typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 502: Akai gains profit

 Mouri Kogoro was very calm. He was sitting at the table with headphones on his ears, and seemed to be listening to something seriously.

Gin couldn't help but take a high look at him. He was still so calm even when he was in danger of being shot. He was indeed the famous detective Mouri Kogoro who has become famous recently.

Kuroki Jin curled his lips slightly, knowing that it might be a critical moment to bet on horse racing.

Gin continued: "...I just came here to ask you a question...I wonder when the famous detective started to notice us?"

He glanced at Kuroki Ren and asked, "Does it have something to do with Shirley?"

The figure in Kuroki Jin's sniper scope did not waver at all, and it was as if he himself did not hear what Gin was saying.

From the moment Gin discovered the bug, Kuroki Jin knew that he would associate the bug with the same standard with the bug Shirley installed in his car at the Abedo Hotel last time - although in essence these two

It was Edogawa Conan's fault every time.

Thinking about the fact that Kuroki Jin listened to the noise for so long without reporting it, Gin could easily guess the reason why he deliberately concealed it.

It doesn't matter, what Kuroki Jin doesn't want to say, he can also get information from elsewhere, this is not the key. What Gin wants to know is just how much Mouri Kogoro knows about the organization.

He has the responsibility to eliminate those who have spied on the secrets of the organization. As for the traitors...as long as he controls Kuroki Jin, there won't be much trouble.

"...It doesn't matter, I can give the detective ten seconds to think, raise his hands above his head, and we will pick you up."

Gin waved, Kuroki put his index finger on the trigger, a smile appeared on his lips, and there was excitement hidden in his closed eyes.

This day... He has been waiting for this day for many years!

"Ten, nine...three, two, one..."

Ginjiu sneered. If he didn't drink the toast, he would be fined. He said: "Shoot."

Belmode narrowed his eyes slightly, but still made no move.

Kuroki Jin pulled the trigger, and with his excellent dynamic vision, he could see that the bullet was whizzing towards Mouri Kogoro's head.

It seemed that in the next second, his round head would explode like a watermelon in front of his eyes.

"Bang!"

Kuroki Jin leaned forward, looked out from the perspective of the sniper scope, and watched with wide eyes as a football changed the trajectory of the bullet, and successfully disturbed the target and made him stand up from his seat.

Below, a child in a blue suit smiles harmlessly.

"Uncle - Gominase - how did you watch the horse race?"

Horse racing? Gin was slightly startled after hearing this, and then looked at the kid.

His height is estimated to be one meter, and he looks like he is in the first or second grade of elementary school at most... The football he plays is so powerful.

Surrounded by streets, there is no park or other suitable place to play football. He kicked the football up to two stories high and blocked the sniper... Gin does not believe in any formal coincidence.

"It seems that you guessed wrong." Belmod breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "The great detective was listening to the horse racing and not the bug. No wonder he didn't react to your words."

"Kill them all together with the kid below."

Kuroki Jin turned around in shock, and saw the murderous intent flashing wildly in Gin's eyes. He subconsciously swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Gin, it's not like that. I'll kill you for your guess..." Before Belmode could finish her words, Gin's gun was already pointed at her.

"From the beginning, I felt that you seemed to be trying to excuse this detective." Gin's dark green eyes narrowed, "It is said that you have a very good relationship with him. It seems that the rumors are true."

Belmode was calm when the gun was pointed at her. She curved her lips and admitted openly: "Yes."

Turning his eyes and looking at Kuroki Ren with a smile, he said, "Isn't it the same with Potter? The kid below must have a good relationship with you."

Belmode was threatening him, asking him to let Moori Kogoro go this time.

Kuroki Hidden his emotions, did not listen to Gin's words and pointed his gun at the brat Conan. He said calmly: "He is a regular customer of my store."

Gin hesitated in the weird atmosphere between the two, and was a little annoyed that he had sent Chianti and Cohen to rescue Kiel before, but did not bring them over.

He originally thought that with Mouri Kogoro as bait, Kuroki Jin would never side with Belmod, and together with himself and vodka, he came here and staged such a good show.

But it doesn’t matter...

"In that case, forget it." Gin took back the gun and rewrapped the bug. "Anyway, with this thing, it is only a matter of time before we find the person who planted the bug."

The residual DNA on the chewing gum wrapped in the bug can be traced from the people Kiel contacted, which can be completed quickly with the organization's technology.

By that time, Belmode would not dare to intervene in assassination matters like now.

"Whoops——"

Gin's hair suddenly stood up, and he felt a sense of crisis. His fingertips felt a slight pain, and the bug was knocked out by something unknown.

He didn't know what it was - this was just his judgment for a moment, and the next moment he realized that it was a bullet.

And the source of the bullet...

Kuroki Ren saw through the sniper scope that on the roof of a building in the distance, a guy wearing a knitted hat was saying hello to him with a smile.

Kuroki Jin returned the salute, but due to the angle, the bullet only hit Akai Shuichi's side.

"It's Kuro...Akai Shuichi." Kuroki Jin changed his words and did not call out his previous code name.

Gin had murderous intent on his body, but he knew clearly that not only could they not kill the traitor, they were still lambs waiting to be slaughtered under his gun.

Seeing Jin Kuroki standing half in front of him with his gun raised to confront Shuichi Akai, Gin gave the order to retreat.

Akai Shuichi did not fire again. Although according to his idea, he should give Gin some bright colors to remind him of the years when he was teasing him, but that guy Kuroki Jin standing there was too unsightly, and it would be easy for someone who was not paying attention to him.

He sent him to the west.

Forget it this time, he is also afraid that the shootout here will hurt innocent citizens - such as the silly detective and the tense kid below.

Anyway, they should have already obtained it - a living member of the organization.

Akai Shuichi put the gun aside and gave a code word to Kuroki Jin, who was still watching here.

Kuroki Ren: "..."

Damn it, it feels like I'm a mole when he does this to me!

Kuroki Jin got into Gin's classic car.

Vodka was as quiet as a chicken, Gin was confirming the status of the mission with Chianti, and Kuroki Jin and Belmod were sitting in the back row without looking at each other.

Gin hung up the phone and said in a deep voice: "Kiel was taken away by the FBI."

He glanced at the back row and asked, "Which of you sent the other group?"

The question was very firm.

Belmode raised her eyebrows, "Another group?" She seemed to have thought of something, and turned her head to look at Kuroki Jin, who had a look of embarrassment on his face for a moment.

"Ahem... Gin."

"No need to explain to me anymore." Gin looked forward, as if he was saying something very ordinary:

"The Lord personally ordered you to go and see him."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next