Detective Conan: Twelve Death Warlocks

"Akai, are you done?" James Blake looked at Akai Shuichi, but he hid the part below his nose under his hands that were holding his face, making Akai Shuichi unclear about the purpose of his words.

Shuichi Akai put the cat on the table casually, and then sat on the chair opposite James Blake. The cat seemed to be of the same body as Shuichi Akai, staring straight at James Blake who was sitting there.

"Well, relatively speaking, I want to know more information about that organization." Akai Shuichi generously picked up the water poured by James Blake's assistant.

James seemed to feel that Akai Shuichi's words were a bit aggressive, and then shook his head slightly: "In fact, we have no relevant information, and we can't confirm who the person is." He knew the true identity of Akai Shuichi, and

It is precisely because of this that he will go out of his way to take care of Akai Shuichi, hoping that he will not be too impulsive.

Akai Shuichi didn't say anything else, he just said calmly: "That's it!"

In fact, Shuichi Akai doesn’t know how Akai Takeru died. His mother, Marie Akai, said: “Ten years ago, he was entrusted by his friend Yasuharu Haneda, the father of Koji Haneda, to go to the United States to investigate the murder of Koji Haneda.

He was pursued by a black organization and disappeared. His life and death are unknown. His body has never been found, but he was considered dead by the organization. Before his disappearance, he entrusted his wife, Mari Akai, to move the family to 'safer' Japan."

Akai Shuichi stood outside, took a puff of cigarette, and seemed to murmur inadvertently: "'Safer Japan', right?"

Akai Shuichi picked up his right hand and began to write according to the letters from the apartment shared by Subaru Okiya that Judy took advantage of her authority:

Meijiu:

Hello, I am FBI agent Shuichi Akai, the murderer who mistakenly killed your brother. Maybe the truth is cruel, but I must tell you the truth.

I'm sorry for your brother's death, but equally, there's nothing I can do to undo anything. I just hope that if you arrive at my place one day, you will understand how I feel now.

See the words as the face, cherish it!

Shuichi Akai

After delivering the letter, Akai Shuichi walked towards the pier, and at that moment, he suddenly felt someone pressing a gun on his back. The other party was not so arrogant that he dared to put the gun directly on him.

The position on the forehead is very important because the head is the part with the smallest audience area and is most likely to be avoided and restrained by the opponent.

The man carefully checked Akai Shuichi's belongings, especially the guns and knives on him. After the inspection was completed, he asked him to go to one of the yachts. Akai Shuichi was very cooperative, which surprised him.

, I didn’t expect that I would be kidnapped when I was wandering around. But this is a holy hand, so there must be something else happening here. So I am not in a hurry to do it, but go step by step to see what is behind it.

Something like this happens.

The man tied himself up, put a seal on his mouth, and covered his eyes with a black cloth. After checking again, he went out and locked him in the bottom cargo hold of the cruise ship.

Akai Shuichi was very helpless, but he still had one trick left, that is, when the other party tied his wrists, he deliberately tilted it a little so that the tied rope would loosen a little. In this way, he could easily escape from the other party.

Afterwards, he untied the rope from his body and took a brief look. At this time, the engine was already working, and it seemed that the yacht had left the dock.

But why did the other party take him on this ship? Did he already know his identity?

He pushed the door and found that it was locked from the outside. If this was the case, then this method could only be used. Since it was a warehouse, there must be something here, such as fishing tools.

, knives, etc. Sure enough, after checking, I did find a fishing hook. After prying the door lock open, Akai Shuichi opened a crack and found that there was no one outside. This is of course, after all, the other party would not

Thinking that I could escape easily.

"Gin, this is what you want." The person who had coerced Akai Shuichi before put a box on the table, opened it and placed it in front of the long-haired man.

Next to this man, there were two people, one fat and one thin. The man called Gin turned his face and looked at the fat man next to him, and nodded slightly: "Let's go with Vodka, and leave this place to Bourbon."

." The man called Gin seemed to be indifferent to everything except the contents of the box, and he didn't care at all what the man called Bourbon would do.

"Oh? Well, I'm quite good at this." Bourbon just smiled faintly, then picked up the gun and looked at him, "I believe you should know the outcome, that is, the black organization will not let any excuses be found in it.

In other people’s hands.”

Although there was a silencer, Akai Shuichi could still hear the gunshot clearly when he came in from the outside. In other words, it was precisely because of his extraordinary sensory abilities that he entered the FBI in this capacity.

Ben took the timer bomb and installed it indoors. Then he turned around, smiled, and walked out. At this time, the helicopter informed by Gin gradually approached. After the three people left, Shuichi Akai walked over.

When the dying man saw Akai Shuichi, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Akai Shuichi hurriedly walked over: "You, you... Libya... Grand... Street, No. 313...

Black... black... organization!"

Black organization? Are you referring to those people?

When he saw that there were only five seconds left on the bomb's countdown, Akai Shuichi quickly walked out of the cabin, but was still directly hit by the bomb's aftermath.

Bourbon, who was on the plane, couldn't help but frowned and said with some uncertainty: "I seem to have seen someone jumping out of the boat."

Gin's face was expressionless, as if he thought his words were unreliable: "Are you sure you hit his vital part?"

"Of course."

"This is your first time participating in the assistance of this kind of group. Although I don't understand why BOSS trusts you so much, you can still trust your own people."

Bourbon looked at Gin with a slight smile, and seemed to ask inadvertently: "It seems that there is someone here that you don't trust?"

"Yes, even recommendation tickets, monthly passes, rewards and subscriptions are missing!"