Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

And if we want to pursue this goal, we cannot easily let go of Glenfiddich.

Everyone in the conference room could hear the idea he just put forward clearly.

He really wants to blow everyone up.

But if we really do this, it will immediately become a world-class terrorist attack.

If the situation is urgent and it is absolutely necessary, Gin will not hesitate.

But now it was just to save Kil, and Gin felt that it was not worth it.

"Ok."

"Is Kir really going to pretend to surrender to the FBI as you imagine?"

Back then, she was tortured to force a confession, but she refused to surrender even though she was tortured. She chose to fight back and thus gained the trust of the organization. She was quickly promoted without making any great achievements.

The current situation is far less severe than before...

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't surrender. We have to rescue her anyway. After she is rescued, just let her contact the FBI."

Lu Ren smiled nonchalantly, "The plan can always be implemented. As you said, Akai Shuichi is a gambler. Even if the risk is extremely high, he will choose to give it a try."

"Even if you can't replace the entire FBI with Kiel's life, it would be good to replace Shuichi Akai alone."

"Ah."

……

The next day, at seven o'clock in the morning, Shuichi Akai opened his eyes and stood up from his chair.

There was too much going on yesterday, so I went to bed a little late.

Chasing Kusuda Rikudo, setting up the scene afterwards, and after returning, he discussed the plan to deal with the organization with Edogawa Conan.

It was a wild, all-or-nothing bet...

By the time everything was done, the sky was covered with a thin layer of morning light.

Akai Shuichi sat on a chair and took a nap. The actual sleep time was one to two hours.

If conditions permit, sleeping in bed is naturally a better choice.

It's just that this is a hospital after all, and beds are already very tight.

His boss, James, also relied on his personal relationship with the director of the hospital to secretly request a room to accommodate the seriously injured Shui Wu Liannai.

As for other caregiver members, they can only solve the rest problem by themselves. The most help the hospital can provide in this regard is to privately provide two more empty rooms filled with hospital beds.

In the past, this would have been enough for them to rest.

However, after the exposure was confirmed last night, the FBI temporarily mobilized personnel from various places to help.

These people have traveled all the way to get a good rest.

As for Akai Shuichi himself, he didn't think it mattered. He found a chair and dealt with it hastily all night.

One night is actually not enough, less than two hours to be precise.

This little rest time was definitely not enough for Akai Shuichi, but at this time he didn't feel sleepy at all, he only felt extremely energetic.

The upcoming head-to-head confrontation with that organization was the best stimulant for him.

After briefly washing up, he walked through the underground parking lot and entered the room that served as a temporary conference room.

The crime meeting at this time is coming to an end. Seeing that he was late, Judy looked very dissatisfied, "Where did you go? The combat meeting is almost over."

"It's okay, I already have a rough idea of ​​your plan. There are three more vans in the parking lot." Shuichi Akai pointed at the three stretchers in the room, "You want to dispatch three vans with stretchers at the same time to disrupt them. line of sight. Although this is not a very good plan.”

Seeing that he had deduced the battle plan almost flawlessly, Judy was unwilling to say anything else, but after hearing the last sentence, she still became angry.

"Then what should I do?"

The other FBI members took advantage of this moment and left completely. They were going to wait for the action, not stay here and watch them flirt.

There is a rumor that is widely circulated among the FBI.

That is their ace Shuichi Akai, who used to be boyfriend and girlfriend with Judy.

Only later they broke up. Since then, Judy has occasionally been unable to control her temper when dealing with matters related to Akai Shuichi, especially when communicating directly with Akai Shuichi himself. That is what is happening now.

Judy, who usually treats people impartially, was very angry at Akai Shuichi's behavior.

But this is not a problem. In this situation now, there is no need to advise.

As long as she said a few words, it would be fine. Judy only occasionally loses her temper, but never gets carried away or acted out of impulse in major matters.

They believed in Judy as much as Judy believed in them.

Akai Shuichi ignored Judy's question for the time being.

He was too familiar with the scene in front of him and would just ignore it for a while until she calmed down and everything would be fine.

Responding vocally would only make her angrier.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Akai Shuichi said to the detective badge pinned to the inner collar: "They are gone, come in."

In addition to making a crazy plan together last night, Conan also made another request to him.

Except for James and Judy, who are already familiar with the FBI, Conan hopes that he will not be exposed to other FBIs as much as possible. The implication is very obvious.

This made Akai Shuichi feel a little uncomfortable. In his opinion, Edogawa Conan was being too cautious.

The helpers who can be urgently mobilized from all over the country must be their own people that the FBI can trust.

If there are still traitors of the organization hidden among these people. Then they don't have to fight this battle.

Just surrender.

Seeing Conan's firm attitude, Shuichi Akai agreed to Conan's request after thinking for a moment.

It's not a big deal to be left or right, and there's nothing wrong with being cautious.

"Hmm? Who are you talking to?"

Just as Akai Shuichi had foreseen, Judy's anger came and went quickly. His attention was quickly diverted by Akai Shuichi's move.

"it's me."

Conan slipped into the room and closed the door.

"Conan? Why are you still here? Why don't you go home?"

Conan had disappeared last night, and Judy thought he had gone home alone.

"It's okay. I told my family that I will stay at the doctor's house for the next few days."

"Okay." Seeing that Conan was determined to stay here, Judy just let it go.

She looked at Akai Shuichi again, this time with a much more solemn gaze, "By the way, Shuichi, one of the investigators who came to support this time made me feel a little strange."

"A little weird?"

"Yeah. I always feel like I've seen him somewhere."

James disagreed: "It's okay. We are both FBI and it's not surprising that we have met before."

"No, it's not like that. I can't tell you exactly."

Judy couldn't tell her clearly that the man looked like an undercover agent of the organization. After all, he was his colleague.

You must be careful wherever you put this kind of questioning.

But that man did make her feel a little dangerous.

"Shuichi, do you know him? His name is Andrey Kamel."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 480 Small problem, don’t panic

Then, Judy briefly described Andrey Kamel's appearance to Shuichi Akai.

He has a big head, a thick neck, and very vicious eyes. He doesn't look like a good person.

Simply put, it’s vodka without sunglasses.

Akai Shuichi shook his head and looked very calm, "I don't know. I never pay much attention to the faces of my companions. If it is the face of the enemy, I will definitely not forget it."

As he spoke, he took out an open can of coffee from his arms. Just by accident, he lost his grip and the coffee can fell from his hand and fell to the ground.

Dark stains quickly stained the ground.

It's just that few people present were not interested in paying attention to such trivial hygiene issues.

Judy took a step closer and looked at Akai Shuichi's face with great concern, "What's wrong with you? Did you not get enough rest? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."

"No, I'm fine." Akai Shuichi took a step back, as if he was very uncomfortable with this kind of intimate behavior.

After Judy calmed down, Akai Shuichi bent down to pick up the coffee can, shook it twice, and then turned around.

"I'm going to patrol outside first and take a breath of fresh air."

After watching Akai Shuichi leave, Judy worriedly said: "Shuichi is really too devoted."

"This is a good thing for us." James said solemnly, "After all, he is our FBI's indispensable super ace."

At this time, the trump card of the two people was walking on the road, throwing the empty coffee can into the trash can at the corner of the corridor.

For some reason, his hands are slippery now and he can't hold things firmly.

Although the situation just now was unexpected, it was understandable.

But... the moment the coffee can fell from his hand, his heart felt empty for a moment.

Looking at the black stains flowing on the ground, a figure of a person suddenly appeared in Akai Shuichi's mind.

That was a man who made him feel extremely dangerous.

On a snowy night a few months ago, a man wearing a black trench coat suddenly appeared next to the phone booth. The aura that was cold enough to freeze blood spread everywhere, as if he was boldly announcing his arrival to the whole world.

Then, the man in black whispered something in his ear, something he thought he had long forgotten.

The text message he received was that Miyano Akemi hoped to become his real girlfriend after things came true.

He didn't reply at the time, but he didn't delete it either. Occasionally he would take out his phone and look at the text message.

But after the man in black appeared, he told him another story.

[Maharaja, I want to ask you. I ask you if there was ever a moment when you felt sorry for my persistence, understood my humbleness, and saw my helplessness. Maharaja, did you ever love me for a moment? 】

Which of these two is true or false...

Akai Shuichi can't tell the difference now, and he doesn't want to distinguish it anymore.

He only does what he thinks is right now...

……

Aquilegia, native to Europe and North America, is a perennial herb with good ornamental value and can also be used as medicine.

The flower language is "I will definitely get it" and "Oath of victory".

Not long after the combat meeting ended, the front desk of Aipado Hospital suddenly received a courier.

The recipient is their immediate boss James, and the sender is written as Kusuda Rikudo.

This is the name of the member of the organization who committed suicide with a gun last night.

The FBI also reacted instantly. This was a courier from the organization!

Judy hurriedly took the express package out of the hospital and carefully opened the express package outside.

Then I discovered this columbine in a flower pot.

"Do you have to get it..."

The FBI, who knew the language of flowers, had no time to lament the arrogance of the organization, and then received bad news.

The FBI member responsible for guarding the hospital gate made an emergency call to James through the radio.

"Now there are a large number of injured people rushing to the hospital, and there is no way to check them one by one!"

They don't know yet, this is just the beginning.