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

He calmed himself down, then he loaded the last magazine into the pistol.

Gin usually doesn't carry too much ammunition when he moves, because as long as the action goes smoothly, he doesn't need so many bullets to complete the task, and what's just right is that his actions always go smoothly.

But things were not going well now, and what was worse was that he didn't have enough bullets.

But he was not anxious about this, he was just waiting for the sound - the sound of an explosion.

Rumble!

The explosives exploded suddenly above the corridor!

Hattori Heiji was suddenly shocked.

The earth and rocks above suddenly collapsed and fell, blocking the way for the Osaka plainclothes officers to continue chasing Gin.

On the other side, Hakuba Detective also rushed over with the remaining few Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department police officers.

But he was still a step too slow, because the ceiling on his side was also blown down by the explosives at this moment.

Not to mention that he was the Sherlock Holmes COS who returned from England, even the real Sherlock Holmes could not rush forward under such circumstances——but he saw a figure rushing forward.

"Who?"

Bai Matan frowned.

The plainclothes Metropolitan Police Department officer next to him recognized the man's identity and immediately said.

"He's from the Public Security Department! He met us before when he was at the Metropolitan Police Department! But..."

The plainclothes officer said with some confusion.

"But why is he here? Is he also a member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau's operation?"

"We haven't encountered any other Japanese public security officers here since the beginning..."

...Are they from the Japanese Public Security Bureau?

Bai Ma Tan sighed.

He then began to think about why the ceiling had collapsed on the other side of the corridor.

This is so strange——

If the ceiling was blasted to create an obstacle, it was to help the terrorist escape.

So what's the purpose of blasting the ceiling on the other side?

Could it be that it was to trap someone?

At this moment, the urban legend of Beika Town put his two pistols back into the grooves left by his belt. He frowned and looked at the backstage passage that was collapsed by the explosion in front and behind.

There was no doubt that someone had designed an explosive device against him.

But what is strange is how the other party determined his position and carried out the explosion accurately.

It is obvious that Toru Amuro has already taken control of the monitoring room. Even if someone can access the monitoring room's surveillance footage for real-time observation, it would be impossible to determine his whereabouts at this time.

"Hey, this is troublesome."

Yueshui Nanatsuki, who was traveling with Yan Shuangying, rubbed his forehead with some worry.

"But regardless, if there aren't any other explosions, that means the Black Organization's plan has been thwarted, right?"

The front and back have collapsed. How can I get out?

Do they also have to wait for the rescue team?

Before the former high school female detective could say anything, she saw Yan Shuangying lift up his black coat.

Afterwards, this half-human, half-ghost urban legend directly took out the homemade portable explosives and wandered his eyes around the outer wall, as if looking for a suitable blasting point.

This scene immediately made Nanatsuki Koshimizu swallow her saliva, and she asked nervously.

"Uh, the Black Organization's plan was thwarted, right? You're not going to start a bombing too, are you?"

Yan Shuangying looked at the wall and then said.

"I have a friend who's an expert in explosives."

He unpacked the explosives, began to adjust the equivalent, and finally said.

“I learned a lot from her, and I think I learned it well.”

Urban Legend's voice was calm and confident.

"Isn't it?"

Rumble————

Two explosions sounded almost simultaneously!

Chapter 82 Bourbon? Are you also a traitor? (4/5)

At the moment when the ceilings on both sides of Gin were blown down by the explosives set in advance.

A figure suddenly rushed through the collapsed reinforced concrete, broke through the obstacles on both sides at the moment they formed, and came in front of Gin. At this moment, Gin turned his head to look at this person who was not aware of his own life or death.

The two looked at each other at this moment, and Gin immediately recognized the identity of this figure.

"Bourbon? Are you also a mole?"

Gin's voice instantly became low.

At this moment, the person who dared to rush towards the explosion to kill him was none other than the organization's code-named member Bourbon Whiskey.

Just by seeing the other person's angry expression, Gin already knew the whole story. He looked at Furuya Rei, thinking about the information he had obtained from the patrolling Japanese public security members, and then spoke with a cold tone.

"It seems that you are the Inspector Toru Amuro that the Japanese public security officials are talking about—"

"Come to think of it, the name Amuro Toru seems to have a special meaning. If I hadn't been paying all my attention to Yan Shuangying, I would have guessed long ago that [Inspector Amuro Toru] was a member of the [Zero Team] of the Japanese Public Safety Department."

"But it's not too late now."

Furiya Rei's hand was tightly gripping the grip of the pistol, his eyes full of murderous intent as he stared at Gin.

He used a USB flash drive unique to Japanese police to access the surveillance system of the Tokyo National Stadium and retrieved the cache file left after the surveillance records were deleted yesterday, which clearly recorded the fate of those patrolling police officers.

They were killed one by one by Gin without realizing it.

Even his deputy died. Although Kazami Yuya noticed something unusual, he realized it too late and his strength was insufficient, so he was killed without any chance to fight back against Gin.

After the death of the patrol police, the outer members of the Black Organization entered the interior of the Tokyo National Stadium.

Then, they changed into the clothes of the dead patrol policemen, and threw the bodies of the dead patrol policemen into the utility room one by one, piling them together like garbage, and then hung the hook and lock——

Fūya Rei still remembers those eyes that were open even after death.

Now, he is going to avenge his dead colleagues!

Now is his best chance to kill Gin, he absolutely cannot miss this opportunity! Absolutely not!

Buzz buzz————

Vodka listened to the voice coming from the communicator on Gin that was kept turned on.

I was a little shocked for a moment.

What? Bourbon is also a mole? Then why is this guy so obsessed with going after rye whiskey every time?

No wonder Scotch, which is closely related to Bourbon, is also an undercover agent. It turns out Bourbon is also an undercover agent. It turns out they are two undercover agents together! If I had known earlier, I would have killed them all!

————No, what about Vermouth?

Suddenly, Vodka's face became extremely gloomy.

Vermouth ensures that bourbon will not appear at the Tokyo National Stadium.

But not only did Bourbon appear, but Boss Gin also determined that Bourbon was a member of the Japanese Public Security's Zero Team. Doesn't that mean Vermouth is also a traitor? If so, what is Vermouth's intention?

That guy, isn't his goal to kill Brother Gin?!

Buzz buzz————

Yan Shuangying controlled the explosive power to blast the outer wall and walked out of the gap.

He stood there, trying to recall the direction of the explosion that had occurred almost at the same time as he had blown up the wall. Then he turned to look in the direction of Gin and frowned.

The explosion positions of both sides were completely opposite. It seemed that he had to speed up and get there.

“Wait, wait—”

As soon as Nanatsuki Koshimizu walked out of the gap, she saw the posture of the urban legend and suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, she blinked and the urban legend disappeared.

"————How come you're teleporting everywhere like a ghost?"

The former high school female detective muttered.

Then, she suddenly felt as if there was a sense of danger coming.

Just like when she was sniped by Calvados near Teitan Elementary School—could there be a sniper nearby?!

Koshimizu Nanatsuki raised her head.

But her actions did not attract the sniper's attention at all.

As one of the most wanted criminals in international criminal circles, Pu Siqinglan, codenamed "Shi Kaobing", has already set up his sniper rifle.

Originally, her mission was to snipe and kill Yan Shuangying the moment he was lured close to the Tokyo National Stadium.

But now Gin told her that Yan Shuangying had entered the Tokyo National Stadium in advance, and her mission had changed to covering his evacuation from the Tokyo National Stadium——

So, now Pu Siqinglan's sniper rifle is aimed at the [evacuation point] that Gin had mentioned.

That's just an exterior wall.

But it wasn't just a facade.

The flames of the explosion lit up that section of the outer wall.

The next moment, two figures flashed out from the corridor of Tokyo National Stadium one after another.

Pu Siqinglan's delicate eyebrows were slightly raised.

She was a little surprised - because Gin never said that anyone would come out at the same time as him.