Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

Vodka exclaimed, presenting the information on his phone as evidence.

Suddenly, Gin raised his head abruptly, with a fierce light in his eyes, like a wolf choosing someone to bite.

As the CEO of the Black Organization's operations team, everyone knows that Gin is not someone to be trifled with.

Except for the boss who is the highest leader of the organization, he dares to bite anyone he meets viciously. Anyone who dares to go against him will either be burned to death or fed to the fish in the Pacific Ocean - if it weren't for Rum, the second-in-command of the organization, who spoke up.

Well, Vodka dares to say frankly that anyone who makes Brother Gin angry will be in big trouble!

[Vodka, are you awake? Deploy explosives to blow up the Tokyo National Stadium?]

"That would make too much noise! ​​I don't think Yan Shuangying's threat is serious enough to be eliminated by luring him out like this! You should go back and think carefully about whether your inability to kill Yan Shuangying is your fault!"

【Sender: Rum】

"……rum!!!"

Gin's anger value rose instantly.

Others didn't know, so how could he not know? Rum might have already had rebellious intentions!

This guy sent his trusted confidant Binga to infiltrate the Interpol's Pacific Buoy facility. Wasn't his purpose to use the Interpol's Cross-Age Recognition System to find the long-missing boss?!

If it weren't for the boss's instructions, he would have driven the submarine in Tokyo Bay and directly dropped a torpedo on Binga and the Pacific buoy! It would have been over once and for all!

(In the movie "Detective Conan: Shadow of the Black Steel", Binga had already sneaked into the Pacific Ocean buoy several years before the main story began to try to obtain the cross-age recognition system. In the end, because he threatened Gin, he was killed by Gin along with the submarine.)

"I'm not going to dispatch that attack helicopter to straf the Tokyo Tower!"

(In the movie "Detective Conan: The Darkest Chaser," Gin drives an armed helicopter to strafe Tokyo Tower.)

"This short-sighted idiot, is it possible that one day he'll suddenly have the urge to put on makeup and come to Beihua Town to investigate Yan Shuangying? Only then will he be frightened by Yan Shuangying and resort to other means?!"

(Following the main plot, the organization's second-in-command, Rum, disguised himself as chef Wakita Kanenori at the Iroha Sushi Restaurant in Beika. However, he drove a luxury car directly to the entrance of the sushi restaurant before disguising himself, which shows his professionalism is questionable.)

"Okay, Vodka, drive my new car over here! I'll go there myself right now and see if he gives it to me!"

Seeing the angry Gin, Vodka did not hesitate either.

He went downstairs quickly and drove the new car that Gin had bought downstairs. After Gin got in the car, the car disappeared from the door of the base and headed for the armed base set up by the organization around Tokyo.

While the car was on the road, Gin suddenly remembered Vermouth who had disappeared for the past two days.

This guy hasn't been seen since he was almost killed by Yan Shuangying in Shinjuku District.

Although according to Rum he took over the deceased Pisco's position to continue contacting the politician [Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi], in Gin's opinion, Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi's value was almost gone.

Pisco will take direct action to eliminate Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi and his family in a week or two at most.

Now that Pisco is dead, there's no telling when this politician might turn against the organization. Why would Vermouth contact him if she didn't just kill him outright? Is there some other plan or mission she needs to accomplish?

Gin's eyes were deep, but in the end he didn't think too much about it.

Anyway, that stupid woman knows what's going on and won't do anything to harm the boss's interests.

As long as they don't cause any big trouble and expose him and the BOSS, he doesn't care what they do - humph, Yan Shuangying... What kind of organization trained that big hexagonal killer?

call out----

A black luxury car drove through the intersection.

Yumi Miyamoto and Naeko Miike subconsciously held on to the traffic speed recorder next to them.

The two female traffic police officers only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the speed displayed was within the normal speed limit.

They came out to test the new equipment and encountered unexpected situations twice out of three times.

As the saying goes, things never go wrong more than three times. I believe there won’t be any unexpected problems during the third test today.

call out----

A familiar black motorcycle, as fast as the wind, flashed past in front of Yumi Miyamoto and Naeko Miike.

Then there was a more familiar "click" sound.

The new traffic speed recorder was knocked down by the speeding motorcycle again and had to be sent back to the factory for repairs again.

Yumi Miyamoto and Naeko Miike looked at each other and sighed together.

I'm used to it... I'll just love it as it comes...

However, this black motorcycle seems to be the motorcycle of the recent hot topic in the Metropolitan Police Department.

The motorcycle of Yan Shuangying, the [half-human, half-ghost, best marksman]!

At this moment, Nara Mitsuru, who was riding a motorcycle at lightning speed, was moving according to the route map in his memory.

Time is short and the task is heavy.

As night fell, he had to hurry to confirm whether the information on the floppy disk was true.

If the information on the floppy disk is not true, then he will have to spend more time investigating Piske's car company to see if he can find any abnormal capital flow and locate the Black Organization's base.

If the information on the floppy disk is true——

Then, [ghosts] will parade in the middle of the night to kill the evil!

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The Black Organization's stronghold is an ordinary office building.

The peripheral members of the organization responsible for vigilance sat together and chatted.

Then, a gust of cold wind blew in from the slightly opened window, making them shiver in unison.

Suddenly, a peripheral member of the organization said with some dissatisfaction.

"Damn it! If it weren't for that damn Yan Shuangying, we would still be living in a big house!"

"Speaking of which, what were those two codename members of the action team doing in such a hurry to go out so late?"

"Aren't you afraid of running into a ghost while walking at night?"

The peripheral member sitting next to him rubbed his hands and laughed.

"Don't you know? That [ghost] is said to have gone to Shinjuku to cause trouble for the underworld organizations!"

"Just yesterday, dozens of people from the Wakaguchi group were killed in less than ten minutes."

"This afternoon, the Guandong Alliance and its numerous underworld organizations all apologized to Yan Shuangying on the dark web."

"He can't possibly come back to Beika Town to cause trouble for us, right?"

He said.

"New Year's Day is coming soon, and I'm planning on watching the Emperor's Cup final!"

“Besides, there are so many of us here. Even if Yan Shuangying is really a ghost and not a human, he wouldn’t dare to come here!”

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in the room.

"Really? I don't think so!"

Chapter 54: Simple Trap, Extreme Killing

"Really? I don't think so!"

A stranger's voice echoed in this room of the office building.

His voice wasn't loud, but it was heard extremely clearly in the room, and it instantly quieted down the already noisy room, plunging it into a deathly silence.

The slightly dim light in the room illuminated the back of the peripheral member who had his back to the window.

There, stood a man in a black coat and a pair of sunglasses.

And a minute ago, no, ten seconds ago, there was no one there.

How did he manage to bypass the peripheral members who were stalking him in the office building, appear behind the peripheral member of the Black Organization without being noticed, and appear in the blink of an eye within ten seconds?

The hearts of everyone present sank suddenly.

There was no need to say anything. Just by seeing the other party standing there, they knew that it was a wandering ghost.

Almost subconsciously, they compared this half-human, half-ghost urban legend with the ace of the action team who had left earlier.

But the ace of the action team, Gin, who seemed so terrifying before, now seemed to have become amiable, and the threat brought to them by the urban legend that suddenly appeared here was not at all stronger!

"Who? Who's talking? Everyone... Is there anyone behind me?"

The voice of the peripheral member of the organization who said he wanted to go to the Tokyo National Stadium to watch a game on New Year's Day was dry.

he asked shakily.

These words seemed to break the deathly quiet atmosphere in the room.

The next moment, the two members opposite the outer members immediately reached for their belts, ready to draw their pistols and shoot the dangerous person before them.

However, at the moment their hands reached inside the clothes.

Their hands stopped.

Afterwards, under the horrified gaze of the peripheral members, the two teammates who had just been fine now had a flying knife halfway stuck in their throats. They fell backwards without even being able to utter a word.

He couldn't even take out his gun and died instantly on the spot!

They were all assassins who had been trained within the organization, but the gap between them and Beihua Town, an assassin of unknown origin, was so huge! Even greater than the gap between a battle-hardened soldier and an ordinary child!

The outer member's body was shaking, and he heard the stranger's voice behind him.

"It seems that I have come to the right place."

"Then please tell me about the situation here."

The urban legend uses very polite words, even using the word "please".

But what he felt on the back of his head was clearly the cold touch of the gun muzzle.

The peripheral members had no doubts if he refused to cooperate or told lies.

Then he would immediately fall to the ground motionless and see his own brains!

"This is one of the organization's bases in Tokyo. There are over twenty people inside!"

"Equipped with pistols and several submachine guns!"

He said with a trembling voice.