Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 808 The Magician's Signature Skill
Sure enough, she saw worry in Xia Chuan's eyes and facial micro-expressions!

That's enough for her!

"I'm only giving you one chance. If you still don't know what's good for you, then I'll have no choice but to take her life."

She said that to Kaito.

A shrewd glint flashed in Kaito's eyes. He silently scanned Vermouth and Shuichi Akai's faces, as if he were pondering something.

The two people he was looking at felt a little strange, but they didn't say anything to disturb him at this time.

Shuichi Akai didn't care at all; no matter what, he was going to get Ai Haibara.

It's much better to have it in our own hands than to have it in Vermouth's hands, right?

This was also his last shred of affection for his ex-girlfriend. Although this affection was somewhat tainted, it gave him a legitimate reason to act.

"Shuichi Akai, let them go." Kaito's voice was filled with deep helplessness, his tone low and heavy, like sighs, full of powerlessness.

Judith Sterling frowned slightly and whispered, "Shuichi, we can't let Vermouth leave. This is a great opportunity. If we can capture all three of them, it will be like cutting off one of the Black Organization's arms."

Her hatred for Vermouth was almost equal to Vermouth's hatred for the Miyano family; she wished she could get rid of them as soon as possible!
Why would we let them leave?
As for Ai Haibara, in her eyes Shuichi is the best detective in the world and definitely has a way to rescue him.

If all else fails, we can always sacrifice the child.

After all, we must prioritize the overall situation.

Despite arguing for the greater good, Judith Sterling's hateful gaze was fixed on Vermouth, her knuckles white and her hand trembling slightly as she gripped the black M9 pistol.

“Hey, agent, you look familiar. It's like I saw you twenty years ago.”

Vermouth stabbed the other person without any hesitation.

She knew that since "Natsukawa" had spoken, Shuichi Akai had to give him face unless he wanted to break ties with Natsukawa!
To be honest, Natsukawa's intelligence capabilities and network of connections in Japan made her somewhat worried. She didn't believe that Shuichi Akai would be willing to offend Natsukawa and fight for this opportunity that he might not even be able to seize.

Therefore, his tone was anything but polite, full of provocation.

"Vermouth, are you playing with fire?"

Shuichi Akai spoke coldly and sternly, his gaze icy and merciless.

He stopped looking at Natsukawa, because this time, he had to win over Ai Haibara, even if it meant turning against Natsukawa.

In an instant, he made his move.

The sharp sound of a silencer rang out, and without hesitation, fire was fired at Vermouth.

Vermouth was caught off guard and panicked, trying to dodge, but her overconfidence and lack of preparation resulted in a cut on her shoulder.

Tequila and Ireland reacted and fired back.

Kaito's face showed anger. He threw out a few smoke bombs, then picked up a pistol and fired at Shuichi Akai and Jodie Starling.

Their remaining stockpile of smoke grenades was almost exhausted, but it had worked. Using the smoke, Vermouth and the other two quickly ran towards the entrance.

A special door that cannot be opened from the outside can be easily unlocked from the inside.

The three of them ran out quickly, only to be met with another burst of bullets.

Unfortunately, Vermouth was prepared this time, and the FBI agents outside were all masters of shooting human outlines, giving her enough room to escape.

Then, gunshots rang out from behind the FBI agents.

It turns out that Vermouth wasn't unprepared; she had several trusted associates hidden in the shadows.

Upon discovering that the person who emerged was Vermouth, they immediately opened fire to cover their retreat.

Although this was not the outcome planned, it still had an unexpected effect.

Several FBI agents, already under target, were suddenly shot in the back and had no chance to escape; they were instantly turned into corpses. The surroundings were silent, save for the sudden, rhythmic gunshots.

The residents of Mihana, who are known for their intelligence, did not choose to turn on their lights at this time; instead, they quietly took out their phones to call the police.

The arrival of the police was a foregone conclusion, but it no longer mattered!
The three codenamed members walked through the corpses and car cover, randomly picked a vehicle, and drove off.

Shuichi Akai chased after the car with a gloomy face. Seeing the car speeding away and smelling the pungent exhaust fumes, his expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.

Kaito came out of the house, glaring angrily at Shuichi Akai.

Shuichi Akai also glanced back at him.

The tension between the two men was palpable.

However, before Kaito could speak, Shuichi Akai had already gotten into his car and chased after the "smell of alcohol".

At that moment, Kaito, who was standing at the door, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if everything was over, and even let out a sigh of relief.

If Shinichiro were still alive, he would definitely be furious and ask, "You fucking had too much faith in me being able to rescue people."

Just then, a hissing sound came from inside the room. The girl with brown hair walked out of the smoke-filled room, one hand covering her nose and the other supporting herself against the wall. She looked at the messy corpses around her, her heart turning cold.

She gasped for breath, inhaling the fresh air deeply, and even though it smelled of blood, she still felt it was the taste of freedom.

Both the brewery and the FBI were fooled by Kaito.

The real Ai Haibara was never discovered from the very beginning.

Even the fact that Vermouth was able to discover the fake Ai Haibara was something Kaito did intentionally.

At this moment, Ai Haibara finally asked the question that had been bothering her, "Kaito-nii, as expected of the son of the great magician Kuroba Toichi, your illusions are so amazing. How did you make that Stand look like a living person?"

"This is a magician's secret skill; it can't be passed on to outsiders."

Kaito, with the characteristic youthful spirit and smile, walked over and briefly checked on Ai Haibara's condition.

Nod.

"That space was indeed a bit stuffy. Within minutes, the oxygen was running low. Fortunately, they came and went quickly."

"So now, should we just ignore them?" Ai Haibara asked.

"Who cares what they do? Let the dogs fight each other, that's fine."

Kaito clicked his tongue in amazement: "As expected of Natsukawa-san, he actually figured out this Akai Shuichi perfectly, knowing he would switch sides at the last minute."

Ai Haibara remained silent, gazing at the corpses with a sorrowful look in her eyes.

The members of the distillery who were inside the room were almost all still alive, but the few people outside were already cold corpses.

All of this is because of Shuichi Akai; his ruthlessness is evident.

In particular, his sudden shooting after saying "You're playing with fire" shattered Ai Haibara's illusions about Shuichi Akai.

My sister ultimately misjudged him.

Sister, if you saw what Shuichi Akai did today, what would your expression be?

You'll be very sad, won't you?
Thinking of her sister, she couldn't help but think of tequila.

The other person was there too. I wonder how my sister is doing now that he's holding her.

However, it is certain that tequila has no connection with the FBI and most likely comes from other mysterious organizations.

(End of this chapter)