Detective: Conan calls me brother-in-law?

After comforting Huiyuan Ai, he watched the little loli return to the tent.

Ze Yu took a taxi on the side of the road. No matter how hurried he was, he had to go back to the villa to change his appearance first. Only by developing this good habit can a lot of trouble be reduced.

It was only after he got home that he found that he had forgotten to bring his mobile phone in the tent, but it didn't matter. Anyway, there was a password lock, even if Conan got it, he couldn't open it, and Xiao Ai should keep it for him.

More than an hour later, at Tokyo Base No. 2, McAllen arrived late.

"I waited for you for nearly two hours, and you didn't reply to my message."

Gin stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet and slowly exhaled a circle of smoke from his mouth.

"It's a bit far, a bit far..." Ze Yu scratched his head apologetically, "How about this, you pay me back 500 yuan less?"

It would have been better if Ze Yu didn't say it, but Gin's face suddenly darkened. In this guy's eyes, my time is worth 500 US dollars?

He took out a golden bank card from his arms. He really wanted to smash it directly on Macallan's face, but he resisted and threw it to the guy.

"Don't worry, isn't 500 yen money?"

After Ze Yu took it, he carefully touched the gold card again and again. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he said:

"Isn't this money stolen money? Don't catch me when you withdraw the money..."

After all, more than 7 billion yen is not a small amount.

Hearing Ze Yu's words, Gin's face froze. Hey, this money was really robbed by him!

In order to collect this money, he recently went to the United States. In order to disperse the target, he robbed four or five banks, and was scolded by the boss for this.

"The money is in the organization's bank account, you can transfer it at any time."

Listening to Gin's words, this money is probably robbed by him. When the time comes, give it to old man John and let him help transfer it.

"Anything else? If not, I'll go back first."

Ze Yu yawned. It was already midnight and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Come with us to Nishitama City tomorrow. There's a traitor for you to deal with."

"Hmm?"

Ze Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Traitor? He remembered that in the anime, it was because Haibara Ai missed her sister that she called Miyano Akemi's rental house before her death, just to listen to the ten-second message.

As a result, it was eavesdropped by Gin, which exposed her whereabouts.

Now there is no possibility of being exposed, so who is the traitor that Gin is referring to?

"Hara Jiaming, a programmer."

Okay, I don't have any impression at all. Ze Yu hesitated. He actually wanted to accompany Haibara Ai to visit Nishitama City tomorrow.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I may have something to do." Ze Yu waved his hand. Since he dealt with Orei, his status in the organization has risen sharply. He is basically on par with Gin. The only difference is his qualifications.

Seeing Macallan leaving, Gin suddenly spoke up:

"Want to play cards?"

Instantly, Ze Yu stopped and his eyes lit up. Turning around, he found that Vodka was looking at him expectantly.

"Come on! Call Vermouth to join us!"

......

It was not yet sunrise, and the sky was just getting light. There were still a few stars scattered in the deep, slightly white sky.

The dim lights had not been turned off all night, and a small square table was occupied by four people all night.

The room was chaotic and the floor was covered with cigarette butts. Even Ze Yu, who did not smoke, had smoked a pack.

"Three 8s, leopard!"

Gin threw his cards on the table and stared at Macallan fiercely, his pupils full of bloodshot. He could not lose this time!

Only Gin and Ze Yu were left on the field, and both chose to go all-in, with nearly 10 million US dollars piled on the stage.

Ze Yu calmly picked up the cards, glanced at them, and showed a malicious smile, which chilled Gin.

No, how could Leopard lose?

"Three 9s, sorry, a little bigger..."

The moment the cards were revealed, Gin felt like the sky was falling, he lost again... he lost again...

"Bang!"

Gin slammed the gun on the table, and Ze Yu's hand holding the chips trembled. Damn, could it be...

"No more playing, no money."

"Well, okay!"

Ze Yu also stopped when he saw the good, the wool had to be cut slowly, and the resentful seeds had to be slaughtered slowly. Last time, he slaughtered Gin for 50 million at one time, which made him not look for him to play cards for a while. This time he lost 10 million, which was still within the controllable range.

Looking at the pile of chips in front of him, he made another 10 million and 5 million US dollars in just one night! Why bother opening a company? Just play more cards with Gin, and sooner or later you will become the richest man in the world!

However, when I think ofGin worked so hard to get money and gave it to me. When the swords are facing each other in the future, I will be embarrassed to kill him.

In the future, every bullet fired at the organization will be attributed to Gin.

"My dear, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Vermouth walked to Zeyu's side and stretched out her hand to Zeyu's chin charmingly, "I lost badly tonight, how about giving me some?"

Zeyu took Vermouth's slender fingers and said, "If I can have a crazy night with the famous Miss Chris Wynyard, I would pay all my wealth."

"Really?" Vermouth was also possessed by the spirit of drama at this moment. Her other hand gently touched Zeyu's chest, and the whole person seemed to throw herself into his arms.

"Of course, if you agree, just pretend I didn't say it."

Zeyu stood up after speaking, cleverly avoiding Vermouth's sneak attack. This woman, seemingly wanting to be close to me, but why is there a dagger hidden in the sleeve of her hand close to my chest?

"Tsk, boring man."

Vermouth sat in Zeyu's seat, closed her eyes and played with the dagger in her hand. Her slender fingers turned slightly, and then drew a beautiful knife flower in the air.

"Let's go, to Nishitama City."

The card game was over, and of course the task had to be completed.

"Isn't it a bit too early?" Zeyu glanced at the clock. It was only five o'clock in the morning. At this time, Huiyuan Ai and the others were still sleeping in the camp.

"That makes sense, then sleep for a while."

Leaving the chess and card room, McAllen, as a prominent figure in the organization, has a dedicated room in each base.

First took a hot shower to wash away the fatigue and smoke on his body. Then he slept comfortably until eight or nine in the morning, when Vodka came to call Zeyu to get up.

Vermouth left after playing cards in the early morning. She was not interested in dealing with traitors, unless the traitor was Shirley.

In this way, Ze Yu took Gin's Porsche 365A and arrived at the downstairs of the Twin Towers in Nishitama City.