Conan: The Unscientific Uchiha

"What are you doing?! You're crazy!"

Conan was not surprised to see Haibara Ai following him, but his heart was beating faster and faster, he was excited and nervous, his face was very serious, and he looked into the car a few times eagerly, and regardless of Haibara Ai's obstruction, he took out his phone.

The first call was to Koji Shimizu, but it didn't go through.

“No one answered”

Conan frowned. This situation had happened before, but this time it was really, really bad.

But then, he called Dr. Agasa directly, "Dr. Agasa, please drive over here."

Haibara Ai watched silently at the side. When she heard Shimizu Hiroshi turn off the phone, she clearly felt her heartbeat slow down a beat.

She didn't know what Shimizu Koji was doing today, but it was probably the same Iron Lady, maybe training, or maybe something else.

She paused, silently took out her cell phone, and made a call, but no one answered.

But unlike Conan, she did not call other people, she just silently edited the text message.

I don’t know why, maybe it was because of the nightmare in the morning, but since I couldn’t contact Shimizu Koji at the moment, Haibara Ai even felt relieved in her heart.

Because if they were to get in touch, there might be no turning back.

Now, she just needs to persuade Conan or Professor Agasa.

Coming back to her senses, looking at Conan who had finished the call, Huihara Ai looked around and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Go?!" Conan widened his eyes in surprise.

"What else can we do? Gin's car is obviously parked temporarily on the side of the road. He could come back at any time. Or do you plan to follow him with an old man like the Doctor who has difficulty moving? If you act rashly now, what else can you do except die?"

Conan was obviously surprised and unwilling when he heard this. He had noticed Haibara Ai's actions just now, but he thought Haibara Ai was asking Shimizu Koji for help.

This was indeed a very rare opportunity. He was still very happy and trembling with nervousness and excitement.

He can run into this mysterious organization that is hard to find just by walking on the street. It must be good luck from heaven, and God is helping him.

But Shimizu Koji couldn't come, and Haibara Ai was "timid and fearful". Although what they said made sense, it was a rare opportunity, and it was hard to say when they would meet these people next time.

No matter what, he couldn't just give up like that.

Gritting his teeth, Conan shook his head firmly, "No, no matter what, we can't just give up like this."

"Let's wait for the doctor to come over. Huiyuan, why don't you go back alone first."

"Damn it, they're already here! How come they're here so fast!"

As Conan was speaking, he suddenly looked up and saw two big men in black walking towards him from across the street.

Haibara Ai's heart couldn't help but skip a beat and her face turned pale.

Not daring to delay any longer, the two of them quickly hid in an alley nearby.

Chapter 412 Premonition

“Ding!! Ding ding!!”

The heavy snow was still falling, but the originally quiet and orderly road became congested and noisy in just a moment.

"What are you doing?! Don't you have eyes?!"

"Bagaya Road!!"

No matter it was a private car, a truck or a bus, all of them slammed on the brakes and stopped, and the drivers in the cars started swearing.

But the instigators of all this, Gin and Vodka, still walked slowly past the rows of neatly parked cars.

In fact, Vodka still feels a little guilty. It's just a habit for Big Brother Gin to be so pretentious, but he is really afraid that someone will step on the accelerator without any eyes.

Fortunately, nothing happened and the two returned to the car quickly.

Vodka opened the door and was about to let Gin get in the car, but Gin's eyes suddenly fixed and he stopped.

Taking a deep puff of his cigarette, Vodka followed his gaze and saw the messy footprints on the ground.

"Brother, this, this is——?"

"It looks like the footprints of a little devil."

Gin's words made Vodka feel relieved. As for the kid, "Maybe he has never seen a car like yours, so he came here out of curiosity to take a look."

Gin didn't answer, but just nodded slightly to show his approval.

He is still very proud of his car. Although its fuel consumption and other aspects are a little behind the times, there are probably not many people in Japan who have a car like his.

A man's hobbies are nothing more than women, guns, and cars. Gin is no exception. However, he is good at hiding his thoughts, and only Vodka understands him.

"Let's go to Beihu Restaurant. I never thought that woman would urge people to come."

"I think it was that Sarko's idea. He might want to cause us some trouble."

Vodka took advantage of every opportunity and put any kind of poison, no matter what it was, on Shimizu Koji's head.

Gin loves to hear this these days, and Vodka knows it very well.

"Oh, he will suffer sooner or later."

Gin didn't deny it. He walked to the other side, opened the passenger door and got in the car.

Soon, the car started and left.

Cupido Hotel.

There was less than half an hour left before the memorial service officially started, and in the period before that, Koji Shimizu had accompanied Vermouth and met many so-called celebrities and business elites, people whom Koji Shimizu had never bothered to deal with before. Of course, he just thought they looked familiar, and no one would be interested in him as a bodyguard.

Apart from--

Kenzo Masuyama, also known as Pisco, walked over with a glass of red wine and a gentle smile after Vermouth sent away a group of elites in suits and ties.

"Good evening, Miss Chris."

"good evening."

Vermouth did not call out Kenzo Masuyama's name directly, but Kenzo Masuyama could recognize her because she was a big star.

"My name is Kenzo Masuyama, and I am the chairman of Masuda Motors."

After a brief self-introduction, the two chatted as they walked, gradually moving away from the crowd.

At this time, Pisco finally turned his gaze to Shimizu Koji, who had been following Vermouth silently.

"This should be the new guy who has been in the spotlight recently. I heard the boss talk about you. You are a very good young man."

Kenzo Masuyama reached out and patted Koji Shimizu on the shoulder. He had a kind smile and looked like an ordinary old man from the neighborhood. It would be difficult for a normal person to associate such an old man with some dark organization or something like that.

And this chairman of some automobile company, the old man who was surrounded by a group of people wherever he walked in the hall just now, is just a code name member with some seniority. From this, it is not difficult to get a glimpse of the strength of the organization.

Although Shimizu Koji has joined the organization for a while, he is still basically in the dark about the information of most people within the organization. In fact, most members are basically the same. Unless they know each other because of a mission, many people may not even know the existence of each other until they die.

Internal confidentiality is also quite strict.

"Sacco."

Koji Shimizu whispered his code name and extended his hand. Kenzo Masuyama was stunned for a moment, then extended his hand and shook hands very kindly.

Vermouth saw all this but said nothing. Shimizu Koji has the right to decide his own social circle. Even if Pisco is not a good partner in her eyes, it has nothing to do with her.

Koji Shimizu simply said hello and didn't hit anyone who smiled at him. Although Pisco seemed to be taking advantage of his seniority, compared with Gin, his attitude was nothing.

"It seems like you don't trust me? Was this arranged by Gin?"

"Well, it's not that I don't trust you. I just came to attend the memorial service and take care of some cleanup work."

"Is that so? Thank you for your hard work."

"Farewell."

"Farewell."

Vermouth and Kenzo Masuyama clinked their glasses gently and said goodbye politely.

In this situation, no matter who came, they would not be able to see anything wrong, and they would not have thought that these three friendly people, two men and one woman, each carried a gun.

At this time, Koji Shimizu looked around and saw Rena Mizunashi squeezed among the crowd of reporters, but he had no intention of saying hello as everyone had their own work.

"Vermouth, you said before that Gin would be here soon."

"Well, according to the time, he should be almost there, but he won't be there. So, what are your plans? Do you need my help? But I have to tell you in advance, Gin is not easy to deal with, and members of the organization are not allowed to fight without permission."

Vermouth looked at Shimizu Koji leisurely, with an appearance that she was enjoying watching the fun. Although she did not add fuel to the fire, her intention to provoke was very obvious.

"You really want me to fight him?"

"Well, you're a young man, even if you fight with him, the boss should be able to understand."

Vermouth's beautiful eyes flickered, and her pair of red lips were as eye-catching as flames. Even Shimizu Koji had to admit the truth of the saying "beautiful women are the root of trouble."

No woman who is too smart is easy to deal with.

Shaking his head lightly, Koji Shimizu turned around and continued to look at the hall.

He has no intention of causing trouble for Gin for the time being, and he may not have any intention of causing trouble for Gin in the future, because if things go well, Gin will be his right-hand man in the future, so how can they kill each other?

He just suddenly felt a little uneasy, which was rare.

I always feel like something unexpected will happen.

Chapter 413: Kill it with one shot!

"Swallow Councillor!"

"Congressman Tunkou, is it true that you have recently been rumored to have accepted a huge bribe?"

"Excuse me, what do you have to say about this matter?!"

Suddenly, the entrance to the venue became noisy. Turning back, I saw a middle-aged man with a stern face, surrounded by a group of reporters with cameras.

His bodyguards pushed the reporters out with gnashing teeth, and Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi was very politician-like. After a few words of nonsense, he used the excuse that the memorial service was about to begin to directly send the group of reporters aside.

Among that group of reporters happened to be Rena Mizunoshi, but today Rena Mizunoshi was just an ordinary reporter.

If Shimizu Koji remembered correctly, what Mizunashi Rena received this time was more of an achievement and a resume than a mission, after all, it was a front-page news story about a congressman being assassinated.

"Dear guests, please don't move around. Next, let's enjoy these slides that Director Sakamaki kept and never showed to the public during his lifetime."

On the stage of the banquet hall, a man who looked like a host began to speak, and the atmosphere in the hall became quiet.

"I'll walk around by myself from now on, it should be fine."

"Sure, but don't take too long."

Vermouth blinked and agreed directly. Shimizu Koji turned and left, and he also got some rare free time.

Although almost all the guests had arrived at the venue by now, fortunately the banquet hall was large enough so that people would not feel crowded or stuffy.

Koji Shimizu originally planned to go for a walk outside, but after taking only two steps, the lights in the entire banquet hall dimmed.

It cannot be said that you cannot see your hand in front of you, but basically the visibility is only a few meters around you. Of course, this is for ordinary people. For Koji Shimizu's eyesight, turning on the lights or not is basically not affected much.

But since the door was closed, Koji Shimizu still stayed inside.

He went to the dining car, got a drink, found a corner to stand in, and then began to observe quietly.

Most of the guests were watching the so-called slides, but Director Sakamaki was indeed a humorous and decent man, and his last words were not sad at all, but rather very funny.

However, Shimizu Koji has nothing to do with him, so naturally he can't find anything funny and won't pay attention to it. He only pays attention to the 'person'.

Like most reporters, Rena Mizunashi did not leave after being sent away with nonsense. The slides in the conference hall were played and she became busy.

And in the blink of an eye, Vermouth disappeared, most likely surrounded by some political elites.

But Koji Shimizu was not worried at all that she would be taken advantage of. If these fat and big-eared idiots could take advantage of Vermouth, he would have taken them down long ago.

And the most important old man, Pisco——

Um? What is he doing?

Shimizu Koji's eyes narrowed slightly.

Pisco's time should have been the agreed time for the action, but Shimizu Koji clearly saw that this guy walked in another direction instead.