Conan: Another Famous Detective

Near the door of the apartment, a man wearing a peaked cap and a black coat was leaning on a car, his head slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

As if feeling the white man's gaze, the man raised his head slightly and looked this way.

The white man's pupils suddenly shrank!

Gin? Why is he here? Didn't she say that Gin had another mission?

The man in the peaked hat paused for two seconds, then looked away, then left the car and walked towards the white man.

The white man immediately tensed up.

As a senior member of the organization, he is naturally no stranger to gin.

This is one of the organization's top killers, ruthless enough to both his enemies and his own people.

When it comes to gin, be vigilant at all times.

You never know when he's going to put a gun to your head.

The white man stood ready, but the man in the cap over there walked calmly, but there was no expression on his face, making it unclear what he was thinking at the moment.

The white man's hand had gone deep into his pocket and grasped the pistol in his pocket.

Once he finds something wrong, he will draw his gun without hesitation!

If Gin approached him without saying hello in other places where no one was around, then even if he didn't point the gun at him, he would at least have taken the gun out of his pocket.

It's just that this is a residential apartment after all. If someone saw him pulling out a gun, it would attract the police, which would probably ruin the lady's plan.

As the thoughts in his mind turned around, "Gin" had already walked about two meters away from him.

"You have nothing to do here, you can go back." Gin said coldly.

The white man's expression immediately changed when he heard this: "Gin, what do you mean by that?"

"I won't repeat the same thing a second time. It's best if you don't interfere too much in that woman's affairs." Gin still said expressionlessly.

The white man snorted coldly: "It was Absinthe who took the initiative to ask me for help. You want me to go back just because of your words from Gin? Do you think it's possible?"

"This is what it means above." Gin said calmly.

"What does it mean?" The white man's face changed slightly.

"The higher-ups are already a little dissatisfied with some of that woman's actions, so let me find out what that woman wants to do."

"You said it was what you said above, what proof do you have?" the white man asked.

"I don't need to give you credentials. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude." Gin's tone suddenly became cold.

"Hmph! Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid! I want to see how you plan to be rude to me?" The white man was adamant and actually planned to confront Gin.

"Really? In that case, don't blame me." Gin said, suddenly reaching into his arms, as if about to pull out something.

The white man's pupils shrank instantly, and the pistol he was already holding tightly was pulled out of his pocket in an instant, and he pointed it at Gin as fast as he could in his life!

He hesitated for a moment, then decided to pull the trigger immediately.

However, after all, he was a member of the organization. Without being sure of what he meant above, he just wanted to knock the pistol out of Gin's hand.

Although he may not be able to kill Gin even with all his strength, there is always a chance, and bullets will not show any mercy.

However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a slight sting on the back of his neck.

The next moment, a numbness spread throughout his body, and the scene in front of him quickly became blurry.

Vaguely, he seemed to see "Gin" make an evasive action, and then rushed towards him!

Then, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Gin" reached out with both hands and caught the white man's limp body. After looking approvingly in a certain direction, he dragged the white man towards the car he was leaning on just now.

At this time, the area around the apartment was not deserted. Some passers-by actually noticed the situation here.

However, as soon as they saw the two sides using guns, another person suddenly fainted for no reason, and the pedestrians who saw it immediately left with panic on their faces.

As long as they are not stupid, they will understand that the excitement in front of them is definitely not something they can join in on.

Of course, some people who were still sane took out their mobile phones and took a quick photo before leaving. Naturally, some of them called the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Gin" naturally expected such a situation, but he didn't care.

Anyway, this face is not his own. The anesthetic needle just fired was also fired in the blind spot of pedestrians, and the person who fired it was also disguised.

Even if the police came, they could not find him in the end.

"Gin" leaned the man against the car, then took the rope from the car, dislocating all the man's limbs and tying him up.

After confirming that the other party had no ability to resist even if he woke up, "Gin" finally nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, someone mustered up the courage to come up and ask what happened. "Gin" replied without any nervousness: "I am a plainclothes officer from the Metropolitan Police Department. This guy is the arms dealer we have been keeping an eye on. If you don't believe me, look at his hands." gun."

As soon as the interrogator saw the pistol in the white man's hand, his expression immediately changed.

Seeing this, "Gin" took advantage of the situation and said, "Now I'm waiting for my colleague to come over and deal with it. I advise you not to ask any more questions. If his associates misunderstand that you are also one of ours, you are likely to be retaliated against."

Hearing this, the man immediately panicked, said "Excuse me" and ran away. From the beginning to the end, he did not realize that if he was a police officer, he would usually have to show his police officer ID when admitting his identity as a police officer.

If you are performing a secret mission and face questioning from strangers, you should not reveal your identity as a police officer from the beginning.

However, not everyone can analyze it calmly. After all, it takes a lot of courage to come up and ask.

After dealing with the inquirer, Gin took one more look at the tightly tied white man, then turned and left.

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Beside a certain road.

The man wearing a peaked cap returned to the car that had been parked here for a long time, quickly got into the car and got into the driver's seat.

"Senior! You're finally back!" came an obviously relieved female voice from the back row.

"Gin" slightly unzipped his jacket, pressed the button of the voice changer on his neck, and replied: "Don't worry, I have done this kind of thing a lot, and I have long been proficient in it."

This voice clearly belongs to Yu Gongming!

"Yeah! It was really dangerous just now. I was really nervous when I saw that man pull out his gun!" A female voice in the back row said with some fear.

Yu Gongming took off the disguised forehead mask, turned around and said with a smile: "An Xin, I didn't escape the bullet, and didn't you also have you? Your anesthesia needle was so timely! Xiaolan."