Gin doesn't want to work hard

It wasn't because of myself, but because of Conan.

Why is Gin here?

Was he here for Kurosawa, or for Conan?

Vermouth didn't believe he had come specifically to help them.

Gin had assigned the task to them beforehand, and he would never have come here so directly if some special circumstances hadn't arisen.

Seeing the different gazes of the three people opposite him, Kurosawa raised an eyebrow slightly.

Without further ado, a spherical object appeared in his hand.

The three of them changed their expressions the moment they saw this thing.

Gin is a madman!

For once, the three of them reached a consensus.

Without the slightest hesitation, Vermouth turned and ran.

Toru Amuro followed closely behind.

Shuichi Akai climbed onto the shipping container.

"Come up quickly!"

He reached out to Judy.

This was the first time Judy had ever seen Shuichi Akai look so bad.

But she reacted quickly, grabbing Conan and pulling Shuichi Akai by the hand as she climbed onto the container.

Shuichi Akai grabbed her and flipped her over to the other side of the container, then pressed her down onto the ground.

Conan was best protected in Jodie's arms.

But he was still somewhat puzzled when he thought of Vermouth and Amuro Tooru, who had turned and run away.

Isn't Gin one of their companions?

Why did they run?

But his doubts were soon answered.

Kurosawa had already thrown the bomb on the ground.

He turned and went behind the container where Conan had just been hiding.

next moment.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the enormous impact spread outwards.

The fragile sheet metal was no match for the flying shrapnel; fortunately, it contained some cargo, which provided some protection.

Kurosawa only threw one bomb, and the explosion was quickly quelled.

But the dust that was splashed everywhere and the smell of gunpowder that filled the air did not dissipate so quickly.

He walked out from behind the container.

The bomb left a deep crater where it landed, and the surrounding containers were completely warped.

Kurosawa paid no attention to the drastically changed environment.

Thinking of the direction Vermouth and Amuro Tooru had run in, he took a step forward.

Chapter 237…

"Cough cough..."

Amuro Tooru knelt on the ground to prop himself up, and couldn't help but cough a few times.

A sharp ringing sound came from his ears, and his head was throbbing with pain.

Amuro Tooru shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

In his blurry vision, a figure appeared before him.

Amuro Tooru looked up and met Gin's expressionless face.

"...Live...Quickly...Get up, walk..."

He saw Gin's lips move, as if he were saying something.

However, the aftereffects of the explosion made it difficult for him to hear Gin's words clearly; he could only make out a few indistinct syllables.

"If you're still alive, get up quickly, we're leaving."

Kurosawa could tell from Amuro Tooru's slightly unfocused eyes that he hadn't recovered yet.

He clicked his tongue in slight disdain, then walked past Amuro Tooru toward Vermouth, who was still lying on the ground not far away.

Behind him, Amuro Tooru shakily got up and slowly followed.

Although he didn't hear exactly what Gin said, Amuro Tooru could still guess the general meaning.

It's nothing more than asking him to get up and follow along.

Gin won't say the same thing twice.

If he doesn't follow, the next thing to warn him will probably be a bullet fired from the Beretta.

Therefore, even though he hadn't fully recovered, Amuro Tooru gritted his teeth, got up, and followed.

"Is he dead?"

Kurosawa stopped in front of Vermouth and asked.

Seemingly sensing Kurosawa's presence, Vermouth twitched her fingers.

Compared to Amuro Tooru, Vermouth's situation seems to be worse.

At least Amuro Tooru can walk on his own, but Vermouth can only barely stand up from the ground.

She leaned half of her body against a nearby shipping container to steady herself.

Thinking of the bomb from before, Vermouth glanced at Gin with a complicated expression and said in a resentful tone.

"I didn't die at the hands of the FBI, but I almost got blown up by you."

"Can't you at least consider your teammates a little, Gin?"

Kurosawa chuckled.

"A guy who dies so easily, well, he's dead."

Belmod & Toru Amuro:...

This kind of thing can't be described as "easy"!

But seeing Gin looking refreshed and completely unaffected, neither of them uttered a word of rebuttal.

Even if you refute it, you'll probably only get a disdainful look from Gin and a "trash".

Gin may be crazy, but he is indeed very strong.

To have survived this long with such a style of work, one has to admit he's truly worthy of being called Gin.

"Give me a hand."

Vermouth reached out her hand to Kurosawa.

Kurosawa ignored her and turned to look at Amuro Tooru.

Amuro Tooru paused for a moment, then understood and stepped forward to support Vermouth.

Vermouth, leaning on Amuro Tooru for support, looked hurt.

"Are you saying you're disgusted with me, Gin?"

Kurosawa expressionlessly reached into his pocket.

Seeing his movement, Amuro Tooru and Vermouth's eyes widened slightly, and they both felt each other's bodies tense up instantly.

Kurosawa glanced at them, but didn't stop what he was doing.

Because of the impact, Vermouth and the others, whose hearing was affected, may not have noticed.

But Kurosawa could hear faint conversations coming from not far away.

Although it was hard to hear clearly, it seemed to be damaging his reputation.

That location was exactly where Shuichi Akai and his group had been hiding.

Kurosawa narrowed his eyes, and the familiar Beretta appeared in his hand.

The next moment, he fired several shots at the opposite position without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullet pierced through the tattered container and headed straight for Shuichi Akai and his two companions on the other side.

……

While Kurosawa was talking to Vermouth and the others.

Shuichi Akai and the others also got up from the ground one after another.

As the best protected person, Conan felt no discomfort except for feeling a little dizzy.

"Mr. Akai, Ms. Jodie, are you alright?"

Conan said worriedly, his gaze sweeping over the two of them.

Perhaps because she was being protected by Shuichi Akai, Jodie seemed to be doing quite well.

Shuichi Akai had several abrasions on his body, and his eyes were somewhat unfocused; he didn't seem very clear-headed.

Conan's expression turned serious as he thought about the explosion that had just occurred.

He had wondered what it would be like to meet Gin.

But he never expected it to turn out like this.