Conan: Eternal Darkness

Gin looked at the undercover list on the phone with an indifferent expression, Curacao, mobile USB, Rum's subordinate, did Rum also do it?

"Gin, you are responsible for dealing with these undercover agents." The mechanical voice sounded, and Gin responded in a low voice. The email was not sent completely. The identities of Kiel and Bourbon could not be completely determined. He was in trouble again. After that, that The bit said something about the organization, and after a few hours, "dismissed."

The elders stood up and prepared to leave. Belmod whispered something to Jinjiu, and Kurosawa Yin followed them. Originally, Kurosawa Yin was not qualified to participate in a meeting of this level. However, the content of this meeting was a bit special. It didn't involve any organization's secrets, so that great man made an exception to let Kurosawa Yin participate. Before they left the conference room, the mechanical voice sounded again, "Gin, it's not a good thing to be too smart." Then, the big screen changed. Hei, Jin Jiu's footsteps paused slightly, and then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Kurosawa Silver, Belmod "???"

"Gin, have you found anything?" Belmod turned and glanced at the big screen, his handsome brows slightly wrinkled.

"It's nothing." Jinjiu's voice was the same as before, and he couldn't hear any problems, but his eyes flickered slightly. It was just an accident, but this accident made Jin Jiu know something incredible, which led to that person's public warning, although he didn't care much about it.

However, that person's information can be seen so easily...?

"Bermode, you go and see the situation in Curaçao." He gave an order coldly, Gin and Kurosawa Silver Bermode separated at a corner, holding a mobile phone in his hand, he didn't know what he was looking at, Gin It was with their backs facing them, so the two of them didn't see the dark bloodthirsty in Gin's eyes at all, like Shura hell.

The corners of his mouth rose, evoking a slight arc, and in a flash, the pine green pupils were hidden under the silver hair. It doesn't matter if he was undercover or rescued by Curacao. However, Martini should take this opportunity to make a move. The Curacao email was not finished, indicating that she was attacked and went to the police site to get the undercover information. Bourbon, who was an undercover police officer, could not have known it. Maybe, Shuuichi Akai was also there, and Keir was involved. The CIA will definitely be dispatched, and then... Kurosawa always likes to oppose the CIA, another annoying guy, and that high school detective...

It seems that the organization is going to bleed some blood this time. Jinjiu calmly touched his right arm, which was wrapped in a bandage. It was the moving hand. Although the information was inadvertently known to him, the punishment would still be given. Gin's eyes were dark, the people who attacked him were either acquaintances or dead people, Kurosawa Gin threw bombs at him, Belmod concealed some information from him, vodka rashly sometimes bumped into him, and the others. He doesn't care about this guy's playfulness, because it's unnecessary, it's not intentional, and it's not malicious, but that lord just...

punish?

Ah……

"Curaçao lost contact?" Jin Jiu was thoughtful, but the sound of the email interrupted Jin Jiu's thinking, two emails? One is that, the other is... Martini, took a general look, meaning nothing more than that Curacao handed over to Martini, and Gin was in charge of other undercover agents who had already been exposed.

"Hey..." Qin Jiu dismissed it, since someone was asking for trouble, why would he be meddling, just sit and watch the play.

...

"Gin, I'm not an undercover!" A woman looked at Gin, with vodka behind her, Gin looked indifferent, "Stout, I'll spare you if you say other undercover names."

"Ginjiu, how many times do you want me to tell me, I'm not an undercover agent, how could I know about other undercover agents?!" Stout clenched his fists, Ginji raised his gun expressionlessly, and Stout instantly rushed to the river next to him. In the past, a gun with a silencer accurately penetrated Stout's heart. When a ship passed by, the river turned blood red, and a corpse floated there.

"Big brother, it's definitely dead." Vodka ran to the river, saw the body, and turned to Jinjiu and said, "Where to go next?"

"Japan," Gin turned to leave, "there are two more." Although Curacao has not yet determined the identities of both of them, it does not hinder, anyway, he is a cold-blooded killer who is too cautious in their eyes.

Belmod stopped Bourbon in a parking lot, Keir was called back, and the two were tied to a stone pillar in an abandoned warehouse, struggling desperately to argue, "Gin, we're not undercover!!!"

Gin sat on a wooden box and looked at the two of them coldly, "I'll give you a chance, whoever says the other is undercover first will live."

"If we say that the other party is undercover, doesn't it mean that we are undercover?" Bourbon struggled hard, trying to loosen the handcuffs.

"You have one minute to think about it." After Gin wounded Keir, his tone was indifferent. Vodka rolled up his sleeves and started the countdown. Keele and Bourbon looked at each other, knowing that there was no way to make Gin change his mind.

"Six, five, four, three, two, one, zero!" Gin sneered and pointed the gun at Bourbon. At this moment, the lights in the warehouse flickered and went out. After getting used to the darkness, Bo Ben had already run away, leaving only an empty lock. Gin raised his eyebrows and glanced at the warehouse door. In fact, he was able to kill Bourbon just now. It was not difficult to locate it through the subtle breathing sound. Why not kill, only Jinjiu himself knows.

Aiming the gun at Kiel, who was squatting on the ground, and was about to pull the bolt, Belmod stopped him, "Rum sent an email, don't kill the two of them yet." Gin tilted his head and snorted coldly. .

Good luck.

"There's news from Curacao, at the police," Belmod continued, then looked up at Gin. "What do we do?"

"Ask Martini, he's in charge of saving Curacao." Gin put the pistol back in the windbreaker, glanced at Kiel who was unhooking the handcuffs, and threw the key over there. Covering the wound, he stood up.

"Martini?" Belmod frowned, remembering that Martini and gin had always been at odds.

"That's your order," Jinjiu said with a blank face, then turned around and prepared to leave, "That guy is a psychological hypnotist." Before leaving, he reminded again, "Although it's not very powerful, but for you guys, It's more than enough." After all, he was able to survive from that incident, so his ability is naturally not bad.

Both Belmod and Kiel were stunned, not knowing what they were thinking, "Thank you for reminding me..." Belmod smiled sweetly, Gin didn't say a word, and left on his own. Next, basically without him what's the matter...

Although Martini was in command of the operation, Belmod told Gin about what he had investigated, "Amnesia? Ferris wheel?" Gin thought thoughtfully, "Xiao Yin is also there."

"Why is he everywhere?" Gin snorted impatiently, followed by Belmod's silver bell-like laughter.

"Anyway, he is also your son, so is it necessary to dislike it so much?" Qin Jiu directly hung up the phone, the son who always caused trouble for him, can you not dislike it?

Does he want to go take a look?

The playing cards were flipped over in his hands. Gin looked gloomy when he thought of Martini's words at the party before, but he sneered. The next second, the playing cards disappeared from his hands, as if they had never appeared. Gin stood up and tugged on his clothes. led, and left the apartment.