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

Vodka nodded, put the laptop aside, and then left the commanding heights with a few peripheral members.

According to the original plan, they kidnapped the family members of the three criminals, and used the criminals' families as evidence to make the three criminals the open threats and scapegoats, thus creating this major incident.

It's a pity that the guy is a little confused about reality, so there are only two criminals in this operation.

Anyway, after the operation is over, they will kill all three criminals and their families to prevent any future troubles. Getting rid of one third of them now is just doing what needs to be done in advance.

crunch————

The door on the commanding heights was pushed open.

A man in a high-end suit walked briskly onto the rooftop and was just about to say hello to Gin.

However, the next moment, he stopped.

Because a gun was pressed against his forehead at this moment.

The cold touch instantly woke him up, and he realized that the person he was facing now was not an ordinary killer hired by the chaebol, but an ace of the action team of a criminal organization!

Gin is not as cheap as those ordinary killers, nor is he that easy to talk to!

"Gin-Gin-san——As agreed, I'm here to check on the progress of the plan."

"As one of the sponsors of the Emperor's Cup, the Axe River Group is eagerly awaiting the successful completion of your plan and the elimination of our formidable rivals in the Tokyo region."

The senior man in a suit raised his hands with a wry smile, saying this.

Gin knew this guy.

He was from England and not a native of this country. He didn't know much about the chaebols of this country, but he did know something about the [Axe River Chaebol]——

The Axe Group is headquartered in Hokkaido and has close cooperative ties with some arms dealers in the Asia-Pacific region.

It is considered one of the organization's partners in Hokkaido.

(The Axe River chaebol, from the movie "Million Dollar Five-pointed Star", made its fortune in the gold mining business, and later transformed into a military-industrial group during the war. It took advantage of the war to obtain a large amount of blood-stained wealth, and then fell into decline briefly after the war ended.)

"Even if the plan doesn't succeed, the two people you designated will definitely die."

"Is this enough?"

Gin said coldly.

In the structural diagram of the Tokyo National Stadium displayed on Vodka's laptop, the audience seats were marked with the names and approximate identities corresponding to their tickets. Only the two names on the most conspicuous special viewing platform were marked in red.

One can clearly see the two names and their corresponding identities with just a glance.

Even those who know little about chaebols and pay little attention to economic news would be shocked and panicked when they see these two names appear within the assassination range of the Black Organization.

Because these two names are [Shiro Suzuki] and [Tomoko Suzuki].

The chairman of the famous Suzuki Group and the wife of the director of the Suzuki Group.

As long as these two people died in this terrorist attack, the Suzuki Group would be leaderless and suffer heavy losses. Relying solely on the Suzuki couple's two daughters, or the no longer in charge Suzuki Jirokichi...

It is impossible to stabilize the situation of the Suzuki Group. At least it will have to give up a lot of interests to protect itself.

That was exactly the opportunity the Fujiang chaebol was looking for.

The biggest war has ended, and the Fujiang Zaiba needs to undergo another transformation. The Suzuki Group, a group with a short history, no involvement in war finance, and extremely naive in the eyes of the Fujiang Zaiba, has become their starting point.

No matter what means they use, no matter how they fight or grab, as long as they get it in their hands and put it in their mouths, it is their best nourishment.

Fight to support the war————

This was the greatest realization that the Fujiang chaebol had after gaining war wealth in that great war.

"Well, Mr. Gin, it's a pleasure to work with you."

The trader from the Fujiang chaebol smiled and cautiously extended his hand.

But Gin ignored his outstretched hand and just picked up the telescope and looked at the Tokyo National Stadium again - the Axe Zaibatsu was just another scapegoat for the organization.

After all, the person behind the Black Organization... is a real big shot who can represent the country at the economic summit.

Chapter 69 Vodka: Bourbon?

From early morning till afternoon, the Japanese police were finally driven out of the Tokyo National Stadium as the chief officer wished.

They investigated for seven or eight hours but did not find any explosives in the backstage of the Tokyo National Stadium. Either the scammers did not plant a bomb at all, or someone was making a false alarm.

This behavior seriously affects the rehearsals and preparations for tomorrow's Emperor's Cup football final.

The backstage staff could not accept this, so the Japanese police had to leave some people to patrol inside the Tokyo National Stadium on the grounds of security review, and leave some people to build a nest nearby before evacuating from there.

"Mr. Amuro, aren't you staying?"

As a subordinate of Furuya Rei, who had been communicating with the producer of the Emperor's Cup since early morning, Yuya Kazami had no intention of leaving. He looked at Furuya Rei, who was packing up and seemed to be evacuating, with some confusion and asked this question.

In Yuya Kazami's impression, although Toru Amuro was an airdropped police inspector, he was not in Tokyo for a period of time.

But at least he won't give up halfway. For an incident like this that could threaten the public safety of a large number of people, there's no reason for Toru Amuro to leave after completing the investigation during the day. He should at least keep an eye on it until late at night, right?

"I have some things to take care of. Sorry, Mr. Kazami, I'll leave this to you."

Furuya Rei had no intention of explaining anything to Kazami Yuya.

He did not intend to tell any of his Japanese public security colleagues about the simple cooperative relationship he had reached with Yan Shuangying.

Although the Japanese public security has the power to take illegal measures to facilitate the operation when necessary, it is clear that the transaction with Yan Shuangying does not fall within the scope of this power, and informing others will only drag others into the water.

He changed into a staff uniform, put on a baseball cap, and left directly from the Tokyo National Stadium.

However, just as Fūya Rei arrived at the door, he saw that the general manager who had previously had an extremely bad attitude towards the Japanese police was now nodding and bowing to a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a suit.

Behind the middle-aged man were several well-trained bodyguards in black.

Just by seeing these black-clad bodyguards, Jōgō Rō couldn't help but frown slightly.

He smelled a scent of blood. These bodyguards must have seen blood before. They were either mercenaries who had retired from the battlefield, or killers. It seemed that this middle-aged man was indeed a big shot.

Most people cannot afford such bodyguards to ensure their safety.

Furiya Rei's gaze turned to the luxury car behind the middle-aged man, which had a logo on one side.

That is the logo of the Fujiang Zaibatsu, which recently settled in the Tokyo metropolitan area and made its fortune in Hokkaido. I heard that the Fujiang Zaibatsu is also the main sponsor of the Emperor's Cup. It seems that this middle-aged man is one of the senior executives sent by the Fujiang Zaibatsu to Tokyo for management.

...After meeting with Yan Shuangying, I'll go back and find someone to investigate the situation of the Fujiang Zaibatsu in Tokyo.

He did not stop, but naturally walked away from the side, hailed a taxi, and disappeared directly at the entrance of Tokyo National Stadium. The middle-aged man who was still talking also noticed this rude guy.

The top executives of the Fujiang chaebol said this with some displeasure.

"Is that guy also a staff member here? What a rude guy."

"As a subordinate, don't you know you should bow and greet your superiors?"

“Ah… yeah, really?”

The general manager smiled awkwardly and didn't know what to say for a moment.

As expected, this Axe Zaibatsu is an old-fashioned conglomerate from the Showa era. What era is this? And yet they still have such a strong sense of class? The ordinary workers only make a few yen a month, and they're still playing this trick on you? Do you really think you're an office worker?

He originally had no intention of accepting the sponsorship from the Fujiang chaebol——

However, the Fujiang chaebol gave too much, so he was willing to compromise himself for this.

The general manager was talking with the top executives of the Fujiang Zaibatsu and entered the Tokyo National Stadium with several bodyguards. On the commanding heights in the distance, Vodka put down the telescope and muttered.

"Boss, I don't know if I saw it wrong, but I just saw a yellow-haired staff member."

"Judging from the exposed part of his face, he looks a bit like Bourbon... Boss, is Bourbon currently on a mission or on standby in the Tokyo area?"

Hearing the term "Bourbon Whiskey", Gin said indifferently.

"Bourbon is certainly in the Tokyo area, but Rum and I didn't mobilize him to participate in the operation."

"That guy has a close relationship with Vermouth. If you saw him, it must be that troublesome woman of Vermouth asking him to investigate something... Just make a phone call and ask Vermouth to confirm it."

Gin's eyes were completely fixed on the laptop screen in front of him.

On the laptop screen, several red dots representing locators were seen moving inside the Tokyo National Stadium.

Those were a few peripheral members of the Black Organization who were brought in by the top management of the Axejiang Zaibatsu. They would eliminate the internal surveillance of the Tokyo National Stadium in the early morning, and then Gin would personally lead people to place the explosives.

If necessary, he would kill the Japanese police who were in the way.

Compared to the half-human, half-ghost Yan Shuangying, dealing with these ordinary Japanese police officers is much simpler and easier.

"...Bourbon?"

The faint sound coming from Vodka's cell phone fell into Gin's ears.

A professional killer like him doesn't need to listen carefully, he can hear the conversation clearly at this distance.

Vermouth on the other end of the phone still had that annoying tone, she said.

"Of course it can't be Bourbon. He's on another mission right now."

"Aren't you planning on sending someone to infiltrate the Tokyo National Stadium and control the surveillance room? Then, why don't you just have them retrieve the surveillance room records and see if the blond staff member you're talking about is actually Bourbon?"

Vodka ended the call, his remaining worries gone.

Since Vermouth clearly stated that Bourbon was carrying out other tasks, the person who appeared at the Tokyo National Stadium naturally could not be Bourbon.

Vermouth, like Gin, is a high-ranking member of the organization and there is absolutely no way she could be a traitor.

He picked up the telescope again and observed the situation at the Tokyo National Stadium.

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"everything is normal."

Scott's voice was calm.

As a mercenary of the Black Organization, Scott started working as soon as he arrived in Tokyo.

At this moment, she was also observing the situation at the Tokyo National Stadium at an observation point near the stadium. Her work would come to an end only when this organizational task was completely completed tomorrow.

As for the so-called half-human, half-ghost, the best gunslinger?

She wanted to see if this urban legend was as powerful as it was said to be!

Chapter 70 Detective Koshien