Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 873 You're in cahoots with Gin, aren't you!
The scene before him made Eagle Eyes' temples throb, his clenched fists trembled slightly from the force, and his anger surged, yet he felt as powerless as if he were punching cotton.

His throat bobbed, but he suppressed it, and finally he could only shout helplessly: "Stop the rest of them, knock them all out, and then search every inch of the villa!"

“Gin shouldn’t be among those people. I didn’t see my father. I don’t care about them. I’m more concerned about what Fukuhara said when he left.”

"The second floor?"

The two looked up at the second floor, and then, as if some condition had been triggered, gunshots rang out.

"They're on the second floor!"

Haneda Hideyoshi was the most excited. Without saying a word, he rushed up the stairs.

"idiot!"

Hawkeye cursed under his breath and immediately gave chase.

Although he really wanted to capture Fukuhara, the other party was very skilled, and the demolition point had been blocked, so he might not have left yet. The gunshots were probably his men who had discovered him.

It's fine with Gin, either way is better.

He arrived on the second floor with this expectation, and there he saw Hideyoshi Haneda standing in the corridor, hesitant to go any further.

"what happened?"

Haneda Hideyoshi moved aside by half a body length, and Hawkeye finally saw what was happening in front of the other side.

Using the flashlight on the ground, he saw the corpses of his men, and a fat man who wore sunglasses even at night, carrying something on his shoulder, looking somewhat strained.

His sharp eyes narrowed for a moment, then suddenly widened!

"R!P!G?"

He pronounced the three letters slowly and deliberately, dragging out the last letter with a questioning tone.

How can it be!

Why is it possible for a brewery to bring RPGs into a villa? Are their surveillance systems and personnel just for show?

Everyone who came in went through a metal detector; such a large RPG couldn't possibly have gone undetected.

"Heh heh, go to hell!?"

I didn't hear any sound, but I matched the lip movements.

Hawkeye lunged forward, pinning Hideyoshi Haneda down, and rolled several times to hide in one of the rooms.

At the same time, an RPG trailing a plume of flames swept past.

"boom--"

A roar came from the end of the corridor, the whole villa trembled, and smoke and dust rushed into the room, causing the two to cough incessantly.

They waited in place for a while to make sure there was no second attack before daring to come out.

A large hole was blasted at the end of the corridor, and some black corners of clothing could still be seen on the ground. The strong smell of burning and blood mingled together.

The men following Hawkeye were unable to dodge in time and were obviously blasted into pieces.

"Damn it, how did they bring RPGs in here!?"

Hawkeye grabbed Hideyoshi Haneda by the collar and roared at him, "You guys are playing me! You're in cahoots with Gin, aren't you!"

Anyone would suspect that the Haneda family and Gin had a secret collaboration. Maybe the villa originally contained an RPG, or maybe there was a secret passage inside.

No matter which option he chose, Hideyoshi Haneda never told him anything; he was clearly being played for a fool by Haneda!
"Big brother, did you get the answer?"

Vodka carried the RPG cannon barrel into the study and picked up another RPG shell from the ground with one hand.

Gin did not reply to him, his gaze still fixed on Haneda Yasuharu, and he said coldly, "Speak, what is your relationship with the scholar? Otherwise, the next shot will not be a warning, but will go straight to your dear son."

For some reason, I really disliked Haneda Hideyoshi; I felt like I wanted to have sex with him again.

No, even if Haneda Yasuharu told him about the scholar, he still planned to give Haneda Hideyoshi another blast, blasting him to smithereens.

Haneda Yasuharu was trembling all over, not from fear, but from anger.

Koji died at the hands of the Black Organization. Now, his second son, whom he had painstakingly trained to become a shogi master, is he also going to suffer the same fate?
Not only did he not know the scholar's whereabouts, but even if he did, he wouldn't tell Gin. From the other party's cold gaze, there was no indication that he intended to let the Haneda family go.

"Heh, you want to get information about scholars out of me? Dream on! I'd rather die than tell you!"

Haneda Yasuharu's gaze seemed to want to reduce Gin to ashes.

At his age, with a perfect heir in the family, his only regret is not being able to see the Black Organization destroyed.

Gin frowned, knowing that the other party was not easy to threaten, but he was still unhappy to hear this, and directly pulled out his pistol.

"Big brother!"

Gin ignored the vodka and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Where did the gunshots come from?

There had been no gunshots for a while after the RPG exploded. When he heard gunshots again, Hideyoshi Haneda's heart skipped a beat, and he even forgot about the question Hawkeye had just asked him.

The gunshot came from the spot where Vodka had just disappeared, and it was obvious who the shot was aimed at.

"Hawkeye, you're a fucking piece of trash!"

Haneda Hideyoshi lowered his head helplessly, clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the ground, roaring as he vented his anger on Hawkeye.

boom!
Haneda Hideyoshi was lifted up and slammed against the wall.

Hawkeye wouldn't tolerate this; in fact, he was even angrier. Haneda Hideyoshi hadn't answered the question from earlier: what exactly was going on with RPG?

"If you don't tell me how they brought RPGs in here, I'll have to treat you as a traitor."

When he spoke, his voice was like the chill of the twelfth lunar month, cold and hard as iron, each syllable exuding a bone-chilling cold, as if drawing away all the warmth from one's body, making one shudder.

"Hehehe, fine, fine, do whatever you want, it doesn't matter."

Haneda Hideyoshi laughed self-deprecatingly, like a person who had lost all hope and despairingly lost all strength.

Today's actions were not only meaningless, but also cost my father his life.

Although not his biological son, Haneda Yasuharu's attitude towards him was incomparable to that of the hands-off manager Akai Tsutomu; their relationship was deep, even surpassing blood ties.

Noticing the look of grim determination in his eyes, Hawkeye threw him to the ground in exasperation. "What does that gunshot mean? As long as Gin wants to know where the scholar is hiding, he can't possibly kill your father."

These words were like a bright lamp suddenly lit in a dark room, instantly dispelling the gloom and rekindling the flame of hope in Hideyoshi Haneda's lifeless heart.

"real or fake."

"Otherwise, with someone like him being called a Taiko no Meijin (a high-ranking official), he might as well just die."

Hawkeye took a deep breath to calm himself. He needed Hideyoshi Haneda's cooperation. This villa seemed to have some kind of secret passage. Gin knew, but he didn't. If he didn't find out, he wouldn't have a chance of winning the upcoming battle.

Also, where did that supposed scholar's subordinate go? What was his purpose in appearing here? Was he just here to annoy them on purpose?
However, if it were a scholar's subordinate, that might actually be possible.

After all, the scholar himself was quite eccentric; otherwise, he wouldn't have parted ways with Karasuma Renya in the first place.

"The fireplace in the second-floor study has a secret passage that leads directly underground and extends into the forest a kilometer away."

"Damn it!" Upon hearing the news, Hawkeye almost laughed in anger, wishing he could slap that disheveled yet still somewhat handsome face.

Now we finally know where RPGs came from.

But how did Gin know about the secret passage?
Hawkeye, his mind filled with questions and no one to answer them, gathered his remaining men and slowly moved deeper into the corridor.

Haneda Hideyoshi followed behind, holding the pistol his father had given him; he could only feel at ease when he had the pistol in his hand.

The sight returns.

After the gunshot, Haneda Yasuharu remained unchanged, staring wide-eyed, as if the heat that had just brushed past his ear was merely air.

"Brother."

Vodka called out tentatively.

"They're really tough," Gin sighed, rubbing his forehead in exasperation.

"Take him with you."

If they're going to be tough, then so be it. As long as we bring them back and let Sindora investigate, maybe we'll have a chance to get some answers.

However, there are still some risks involved in doing this. Haneda Yasuharu is of a certain age, and one experiment is probably the limit. It is a choice made out of necessity.

"Then this."

Vodka looked down at the RPG shells; there were still a few left to fire. He had gone through all the trouble of carrying them in, and he hadn't had his fill of firing them yet.

"Ok?"

After being glared at by his older brother, Vodka immediately shrank back like a quail and dutifully carried Haneda Yasuharu on his back.

"You're an old man, and you're still so heavy."

Gin walked up to the RPG, took out a timer from his pocket, and attached it directly to the RPG's metal surface.

"Speaking of which, Big Brother is indeed clever. He actually figured out there was a secret passage in the villa, and he actually found it!"

Vodka sighed as he walked into the dark passage.

Haneda Yasuharu also perked up his ears at this moment. He was really wronged to be arrested. Logically speaking, no one should know about this escape route. How could Gin find it? It shouldn't be possible.

Gin unconsciously smiled. "This auction is clearly a trap. Even if the old man doesn't leave, he won't cut off Hideyoshi Haneda's escape route. Since he chose his own villa, there must be something special about it."

"Combined with the previous villa, the secret passage is almost a certainty."

It's a very bold speculation, and even Natsukawa would have to give it a thumbs up if he heard it.

"What I didn't expect was that they would actually collude with the Ooka family."

"Yes, this is too strange. How could they join forces? Could it be that the scholar and Ooka Toramasa have formed an alliance?"

Gin did not comment on this, saying he would deal with it later; in any case, there was no need to be polite to the Ooka family anymore.

Previously, the Ooka family hadn't taken any initiative and he rarely provoked them. But now, with a clash of interests, and the fact that they were scholars, it had escalated into a life-or-death struggle with no room for negotiation.

"After we go out, take the person with you first."

"Brother, aren't you coming with us? The Ooka family will definitely send reinforcements later. It's too dangerous to stay here. You can leave anything to me." Vodka patted his chest, looking like he was ready to take care of me.

Gin couldn't bear to watch and inwardly complained, but he couldn't say anything because of his underling's good intentions. That's why he liked to use vodka.

He shook his head. "Hada Yasuharu alone is not safe. What if he can't withstand the experiment and dies? The surest way is to arrest Hada Hideyoshi as well."

Vodka was still worried. "Wouldn't it be too dangerous? I should have brought Tequila along. We could have left this dangerous task to him."

Agave: "."

"If he comes too, then Tokyo will really become Rum's one-man show."

Vodka didn't respond. He didn't understand the clash of power, but he had suggested that his older brother cut off the rum.

Then it was rejected.

Haneda Yasuharu's brows furrowed into a tight knot, his body trembled violently, and his eyes were filled with unease. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't because the respirator was pressed against his face.

Upon hearing that the other party was really planning to harm his son, Haneda Yasuharu was about to lose his composure and prepared to negotiate with Gin.

However, Vodka completely missed the point in his eyes and glared at him impatiently: "Old man, if you move again, I'll kill you!"

Vodka pinched the other person's arm impatiently.

"Click——"

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The crisp sound of bones cracking silenced the two codenamed members, who stopped in their tracks.

"Big brother, I didn't mean to."

Vodka offered a weak explanation, and when he saw that Gin didn't say anything but was just looking at Haneda Yasuharu, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he looked at Yasuharu Haneda.

Then he realized that the other person seemed to have fallen into a coma because of the pinch he had given them, and their whole body was like a lump of mud, with all their weight pressing down on him.

The weight wasn't too bad; we carried several RPGs in, so it wasn't a problem for this thing that weighed over 100 pounds.

"You were just pinched on the arm, you're not dead, are you?"

"He just fainted." Gin glanced at the respirator. The absence of an alarm meant that the other person's breathing was still normal; at most, he had fainted from the pain.

Good heavens, now they're even trying to kidnap Hideyoshi Haneda. With his physique, he probably won't last long.

"Rumble--"

The RPG left in the room was detonated.

The deafening roar tore through the sky like thunder, and the shockwave, accompanied by a sharp shriek, made people's eardrums ache.

Gin and Vodka were still in the passageway, which was connected to the room where the explosion occurred. Layers of shockwaves surged in, and a large amount of smoke and dust swept over them, leaving them looking disheveled.

"Big brother, could Hideyoshi Haneda have been killed in the explosion?"

Gin frowned as well; this was indeed an oversight.

The windows inside the villa shattered in the explosion, the earth trembled violently, and the roar was like thousands of war drums beating at once, or like the roar of a giant beast. The aftershocks rolled and echoed in the air for a long time.

Many people were sent away by falling building stones before they could be transported out; literally sent away.

The once magnificent stone decorations have now become deadly, falling from the walls and reaping lives with abandon.

Haneda Hideyoshi and Hawkeye ran out of the villa in a disheveled state.

Looking up, the night was torn apart by crimson flames, the villa twisted and groaned in the flames, heat surged, and the beams and pillars collapsed with a crash. The blazing fire and the thick darkness intertwined, staging a breathtaking dance of destruction.

Soon, the entire villa was unrecognizable, reduced to ruins and flames.

“The passage is long, they might not have left yet. Come with me to the exit and block them!” Haneda Hideyoshi wiped the dirt off his face, revealing a determined look in his eyes.

"If that's what you just said, we don't need to open the door. We can just block them at the entrance, right?!"

Hawkeye grumbled angrily, but since it was Hideyoshi Haneda who discovered the bomb trigger in the study and pulled him away in time to avoid being blown to pieces, his tone softened slightly, changing from wanting to kill the other man to only wanting to break his leg.

(End of this chapter)