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

The public security member quickly walked out of the corridor and into the toilet, then he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Open the contact, hold down the directional key, and finally press the call button.

"The investigators demand that we not investigate the Axe River chaebol in any form!"

"But our people in Tama can't just die in vain! Inspector Amuro, you've already investigated the Fujiang chaebol."

"Just tell me where I should start investigating so that I can send that bastard in."

"After this call, delete the call record. I will take full responsibility for all the consequences! You don't have to bear any responsibility!"

His voice was filled with anger.

The voice of Rei Furuya on the other end of the line was very calm.

It is undeniable that this was due to his severe injuries, excessive blood loss, and abnormal weakness.

But there was also a reason why he had calmed down his emotions and suppressed his hatred.

"From today on, the Axejiang Zaibatsu will no longer have a branch in Tokyo."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Rei Furugani was wearing a hospital gown. One of his hands was in a cast, and the other was hooked to an IV drip. Blood was flowing back down the IV tube, but he didn't seem to care and was holding his cell phone in that hand.

"Yan Shuangying already knows."

————The half-human, half-ghost urban legend learned about this.

Therefore, from today on, the Axe Group will no longer have a branch in Tokyo.

Just like after Yan Shuangying knew Pisk's real name, Pisk's car company disappeared quietly.

Urban legends are always so extraordinary in their power of movement, and they never stop turning.

The public security member held onto his phone case, knowing what Rei Furuya meant.

The other party must have passed the information he had investigated to Yan Shuangying.

Otherwise, even the urban legend of Beika Town would not have been able to solve the Tokyo National Stadium bombing in the morning and find the Tokyo branch of the Fujiang Zaibatsu and close the account in the afternoon.

He hesitated again and again, and finally spoke.

"Then this is considered as a favor that I and my brothers owe Yan Shuangying."

"Inspector Amuro, take good care of your injuries. We will wait for you to come back."

The phone hangs up.

And Jōya Ling also put down his cell phone, but the blood in the drip tube did not flow back so quickly, and even if it did flow back, it would leave some blood marks on the transparent tube.

This caused the nurse who just came in to change the dressing to let out a sharp pop.

But he didn't care and was just wondering when the investigator would take action against Yan Shuangying.

When the investigator takes action against Yan Shuangying, how will he convince the members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau to turn their guns around at the critical moment? Is it really enough to just ask for a favor?

He let the nurse scold him, but he thought of someone again.

Tokyo City, underworld forces, the chief boss of the Kanto Alliance.

The guy who was called "Ren Xia" in his youth, but lost himself in middle age——

Perhaps, that person can also play a different role at a critical moment.

Chapter 95 The Mysterious Man in Black (2/5)

Hondou Eikai, alias Mizunashi Rena, codenamed "Kil", is an undercover agent of the Black Organization and a CIA agent.

Now, for unknown reasons, she was being hunted by peripheral members of the Black Organization. Even though she had been on the run for nearly three hours, she had checked her mission experience and daily disguises countless times in her mind.

But she still couldn't find out why her undercover identity was exposed.

Rena Mizunoshi put on a simple disguise, put on a black baseball cap, and groped in her heart.

In any case, since her identity has been exposed, there must be something abnormal in her previous behavior, and there must be something wrong with the way she beat him.

The only thing to be thankful for now is that Gin seems to have missed the manhunt for some reason, otherwise, with the sniper ability of the action team's ace, her head might explode like a watermelon at any time.

The silver-haired, cold-faced killer never cares about the gender of his target. He only considers how to be most efficient and have the highest success rate.

————As for what Vodka said before about Gin picking up a stick on the roadside and hitting someone unconscious, Rena Mizunashi felt that Vodka was probably lying. How could this guy not pull out a gun so as to consider the impact on the organization?

"This area is... huh? Was there a sign for this company before?"

As she walked, she looked up and saw a conspicuous, lit sign not far away.

Even though the sun had already set, Rena Mizunashi could still clearly see that the sign read "Fujiang Construction Co., Ltd." - it seemed to be a famous chaebol in Hokkaido.

However, Rena Mizunashi didn't know much about this.

Her main activities are in Tokyo, and she will not go to places as far away as Hokkaido. Even if she goes to Hokkaido for organizational activities, the organization will provide her with the information she needs to know, and she does not need to go there herself to find out.

Tick, tick, tick.

Slightly hurried footsteps came from behind.

Rena Mizunoshi's brows, hidden under her black baseball cap, instantly frowned.

She immediately realized that the people from the Black Organization had found out the direction she escaped last time and were chasing her all the way. Although there were alleys here, it was extremely difficult to shake off the people from the Black Organization.

Without thinking, she quickly walked out of the alley, turned around the corner and entered another alley.

Colorful neon lights shine into the alley from the other side.

There was no doubt that the other side led to the road outside the alley.

Rena Mizunashi turned her head to look at the highway, but she did not see the road conditions as clearly as she wished, because she saw a motorcycle parked inside the alley and a person standing at the entrance of the alley.

On the left and right, the road conditions were mostly blocked, but the hustle and bustle of traffic could still be vaguely seen.

If she walked towards the highway and ran across the road quickly, she would most likely take this opportunity to get rid of the Black Organization. After all, in the afternoon, the Metropolitan Police Department was still cooperating with the Mobile Squad to carry out the arrest operation against Gin and Vodka.

Those peripheral members did not have the courage to commit crimes under such circumstances.

But if I just walk over there——wouldn't the person at the entrance of the alley become a scapegoat, a shield?

Although Rena Mizunashi had no intention of using him as a shield, if she walked over there, that scene would almost inevitably happen. After all, he looked like an ordinary person who loved motorcycles standing there.

Facing a well-trained assassin, death is a foregone conclusion. And if he were to rush across the road with him, he might be hit by the Hundred Ton King on the spot and be reborn in another world.

After a moment of hesitation, the footsteps behind me became louder and louder, and it was likely that they were about to turn the corner.

Mizunashi Reina gritted her teeth, turned around and ran to the other side of the alley.

The sound of running footsteps instantly attracted the attention of the peripheral members behind. They sped up without thinking, and then without even looking at the motorcycle, they focused their attention directly on the back of Mizunoshi Rena who was running quickly towards the other corner.

This lane has trash cans that can serve as a brief barrier, perhaps allowing for a counterattack.

Mizunashi Rena took out a pistol from her arms while running.

She quickly found a place to hide, but did not hear the expected gunshot.

Instead, there was another person's voice.

"It seems that no matter what night it is, you are all very busy."

At this moment, most of the peripheral members who were chasing Mizunashi Rena turned their heads to look towards the other side of the highway entrance, their sights falling on the motorcycle and the figure whose half body was covered by the shadow.

But even though most of his body was covered, only a small part of his clothes and sunglasses were exposed.

It was also enough to make the faces of these peripheral members change drastically.

Because they realized that they had encountered a monster that was absolutely invincible.

That is a ghost wandering in Beika Town, a bad guy that can make the ace of the action team fail!

"Today, I'm not in a good mood, but I'm willing to give you a chance."

"A chance to live."

Yan Shuangying had just come out of the Tokyo branch of the Fujiang Zaibatsu.

But he didn't expect to encounter another battle royale in Beika Town as soon as he came out. However, noticing that the woman didn't want to implicate innocent people, he decided to intervene.

A kind person will always do kind things no matter what position he is in.

Therefore, even if this is a dog-eat-dog fight in the underworld, he has to save the good dog. As for whether to send him to the police station or let her leave on her own, it depends on whether the woman is dead.

He lit a cigarette, raised his head and looked at the gunmen calmly.

"Put down your gun now, and I won't kill you."

He does not kill unarmed people unless they are extremely evil.

These peripheral members of the Black Organization looked at each other, not knowing what to decide for a moment.

However, Rena Mizunoshi, who was hiding behind, had her eyes lit up.

As the ace host of Nichimi TV, she has been paying attention to various strange stories happening in Beika Town, including the story about "half-human, half-ghost, the best gunslinger".

The person at the entrance of the alley looks exactly like the one in the strange story!

So, she said.

"They are from the Black Organization!"

Immediately, those peripheral members of the Black Organization pointed their pistols at Yan Shuangying, ready to fire - they knew that once their identities as peripheral members of the Black Organization were exposed, Yan Shuangying would definitely kill them!

But what they didn't expect was that Yan Shuangying's gun was so fast, so fast that they could hardly imagine it.

Before these ignorant idiots pointed their guns at Yan Shuangying, Yan Shuangying's bullets had already pierced their heads, turning them into cold corpses lying in the alley like garbage.

"I was going to spare your lives, but it's clear that you don't value your lives."

The man in black sighed.

"Come out."

"My patience has its limits. You'd better explain things clearly."

"Otherwise, there might be another body in the alley!"

Chapter 96 When Vermouth Knocks on the Door (3/5)

The man in black who was suspected to be the real person in the urban legend of "half-human, half-ghost, the best gunslinger" was standing there.