Gin doesn't want to work hard

Jodie and Conan were both startled by Shuichi Akai's actions.

"What are you doing? Go back to bed!"

"You can't get out of bed yet!"

The two tried to push Shuichi Akai back onto the bed.

Shuichi Akai dodged their hands and walked out of the ward.

"Don't worry, I know my situation."

"This injury is nothing. We'd better get back to Tokyo as soon as possible."

Conan looked at Shuichi Akai as he walked out of the door, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Hey, isn't this a bit too reckless?"

"He told me not to be stubborn, but he was the one who was the most stubborn."

Conan made a sarcastic remark, then looked at Jodie.

"Ms. Judy, aren't you going to stop him?"

Judy sighed and shook her head.

“Once Shuichi makes up his mind, there’s no way we can stop him.”

Judy looked somewhat forlorn as she said this.

However, she quickly cheered up again.

"Forget it, leave him alone."

"You came here to say goodbye to us and then return to Tokyo with Mr. Kudo and the others, right?"

Conan nodded.

“Let’s go then.” Judy stood up and walked outside.

Conan silently followed.

……

Although she agreed to leave with Shuichi Akai.

However, the group had differing opinions on which mode of transportation to use.

Airplanes are undoubtedly the fastest.

However, given Shuichi Akai's current physical condition, taking a plane would undoubtedly be a form of suicide.

Although he insisted that there was no problem, no one listened to him.

Ultimately, through a democratic vote, Conan and his friends won by a huge margin.

The group pulled Shuichi Akai onto the train bound for Tokyo.

Chapter 253 Kurosawa, Left Behind

Inside the organization's base.

Amuro Tooru awoke from his coma.

In the instant he regained consciousness, the events that had occurred before he lost consciousness flashed through his mind.

At the end of the memory, there are Gin's cold eyes and the fist that suddenly comes close.

The pain from the beating still lingered on his face. Amuro Tooru suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up abruptly from the bed.

His dramatic movements caught Vermouth's attention.

"Bourbon, calm down."

Amuro Tooru turned his head and met Vermouth's slightly narrowed eyes.

At this moment, she was leaning against the hospital bed, with a lit cigarette between her fingers in her left hand.

Vermouth ignored Amuro Tooru's gaze and continued smoking.

A faint smell of tobacco lingered in the ward, and Amuro Tooru, forced to inhale secondhand smoke, frowned slightly.

He turned his head and looked around the ward.

This is a triple room. Besides him and Vermouth, there is also Calvados in the room.

Amuro Tooru's gaze lingered for a moment on Calvados, who was still unconscious.

Before he was knocked unconscious by Gin, Calvados was the only one at the scene who hadn't been beaten up by Gin.

But now he's lying here.

In other words, Gin really did defeat all five of them by himself?

Amuro Tooru remained silent for a moment.

Is Gin's fighting ability a little too high?

Unbeatable in close combat, excellent marksmanship, and top-notch sniping ability...

Does he have no weaknesses?

Amuro Tooru sighed, deeply feeling the terror of Gin.

Even so, he could not back down.

Contact with Gin is essential.

Moreover, this situation shows that as long as the undercover agent's identity is not exposed, it is possible to succeed.

Gin is unlikely to kill.

At most, he'll just beat me up.

In that case, he could perhaps be more proactive.

Taking a minor injury in exchange for information is worth it!

Amuro Tooru nodded slightly, deciding to take the initiative.

"Where's Gin? Where is he?"

Vermouth paused upon hearing this, and glanced at Amuro Tooru.

Even at a time like this, he was still thinking of going to Gin.

Is Bourbon addicted to getting beaten up?

But Vermouth did not intend to stop Amuro Tooru.

She held a hint of spectator's amusement in her eyes.

"He lives right next door."

"What, you want to go and get revenge on him?"

Amuro Tooru didn't take the flirtatious tone in Vermouth's words to heart.

He got out of bed nimbly, turned around and walked towards the door.

interesting.

Did he become bolder after being beaten up by Gin?

Vermouth squinted slightly, stubbed out her cigarette, and left the ward.

……

As soon as Amuro Tooru stepped out, he was met with Vodka's slightly bored face.

Vodka also saw Amuro Tooru, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Bourbon, well, he's different from Vermouth.

In Vodka's memory, Amuro Tooru was a fairly measured person who would not do anything out of line.

Especially when the eldest brother is present.

Therefore, Vodka was not overly wary of Amuro Tooru.

Amuro Tooru's actions were also too natural and self-righteous.

By the time Vodka realized what was happening, Amuro Tooru's hand was already gripping the doorknob.

"Wait……!"

Vodka's eyes widened, and he instinctively tried to stop him.

Amuro Tooru remained unmoved and resolutely pressed the doorknob.

Become interested, Vermouth, who was leaning against the wall, straightened up.

She tilted her head slightly to make sure she could see the situation inside the room immediately.

"Click!"

The door opened.

A flicker of despair crossed Vodka's eyes.

Ruined!

With such a huge mistake, will the older brother shoot himself?

Vodka's eyes were somewhat dazed, as if he could already see himself going to hell.

"Click!"

Another soft sound came, but this time it was the sound of a bullet being chambered.

A cold sensation came from his forehead. Looking at the gun barrel pressed against his head, Amuro Tooru took a step back and raised his hands.

"I have no ill intentions."

The "Gin" in front of him chuckled and slowly lowered his gun.

"You seem to have a lot of free time, Bourbon?"