Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Shinde Clinic

Because it was still early, the clinic was not open, and Vermouth, who pretended to be Tomoaki Shinde, was still sleeping soundly.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

Vermouth suddenly opened her eyes, looked at her phone, looked at the time, thought about it, turned off the phone, closed her eyes and planned to continue sleeping.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

The next second, the phone rang again.

Why did Chianti look for me? Vermouth opened her eyes and showed some confusion. Although she had the contact information, Chianti was Gin's subordinate and had always been at odds with her, so she had never called.

But since he called me continuously, there must be something important.

Sighed, sat up and answered the phone.

"Hello..."

"Vermouth, Gin was arrested by the police and is now in the Metropolitan Police Department." Chianti's anxious roar exploded in Vermouth's ears, and the content was so shocking that she almost threw her phone away.

Vermouth was stunned for a moment, doubting her ears: "What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly. Can you say it again?"

"I said! Gin was taken away by the police! He is now in the Metropolitan Police Department!" Chianti shouted, repeating the words very clearly.

"..."

Dead silence.

"Hahahaha!" Vermouth didn't know how long she was stunned because of the shock. When she reacted, she burst into laughter.

"What did you say? Gin was taken to the Metropolitan Police Department? Hahaha! This is the best joke I have heard in this century."

"Damn, you woman..." Chianti was very angry. If it wasn't urgent, she would never call this woman.

But now in Tokyo, there is no one else who can save Gin except Vermouth.

But Vermouth's unscrupulous ridicule still made her very angry. She subconsciously wanted to curse, and Cohen beside her quickly pulled her.

He shook his head at her. If Vermouth was angry and didn't save Gin, they might have to change their boss.

Chianti glared at Cohen and said with strong anger: "We must rescue Gin immediately."

"Save?" Vermouth had a cold expression on his face, "Why save him? What you should do now is to kill Gin before he reveals the organization's information."

"You're talking nonsense! Gin can't reveal the organization's information!" Chianti gritted his teeth and made a creaking sound. The veins on his hands bulged and he almost crushed the phone.

Vermouth raised his slender right leg and put it on his left leg. He swayed leisurely, squinted his smiling eyes and lit a cigarette. He turned on the TV casually, thought for a while, and said lightly: "So, how did Gin get caught?"

Gin's style of doing things would not be possible for him to be caught because of exposing the organization. Something must have happened in the middle.

Chianti suppressed his anger and briefly recounted the course of events.

Vermouth narrowed his eyes. Itakura Taku contacted the FBI and set up an ambush? She had memories of this person, and she was responsible for one of the links.

But in her impression, Itakura Taku was an obsessive-compulsive, somewhat neurotic person, and very timid, and would compromise after a little scare.

Did he have the courage to contact the FBI?

Considering that Akai Shuichi also showed up, was it actually a fake FBI?

Because of their location, Chianti and Cohen did not see that Gin was taken away because they had discovered a transaction scene, and they thought that it was a trap set by the FBI that led to Gin's arrest.

"Okay, I know, I will find a way to rescue Gin as soon as possible. But the Metropolitan Police Department is not a small police station, it is indeed a bit troublesome..."

Vermouth hung up the phone, rubbed her eyebrows and felt a headache.

She did not expect Gin to fall so hard and was arrested in the Metropolitan Police Department. I hope he did not reveal any information about the organization.

Or... just kill them?

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Metropolitan Police Department

Gin and Vodka remained silent and refused to say anything.

The two gangs involved in the transaction did not know Gin and Vodka. They only said that they suddenly appeared when they were trading, with guns in their hands, and they thought they were here to rob the gangs, so they attacked.

Although the two had guns, but there were no actual casualties, and they looked like they had a background, and they didn't say a word. The police really had no way to deal with them for a while, and could only detain them temporarily.

Considering that the two people appeared at the transaction site too coincidentally, could they be sent by foreign societies to gather intelligence or sabotage?

···

"Hello, I'm Fujita Ryoko,I am the lawyer of XX Trading Company. I received the news that two salesmen of our company were arrested by mistake. "

Vermouth changed her face and came to the Metropolitan Police Department as Ryoko Fujita.

The receptionist was a young police officer. He thought for a while and asked: "Are you talking about those two people wearing black clothes who look like gangsters?"

The young police officer was straightforward and didn't realize what he said at all.

Vermouth's mouth twitched slightly, but she still kept a smile on her face: "Yes, they do look a little fierce, but their business ability is unquestionable."

With that look, customers are afraid to refuse, right? So their business ability is good? The young police officer thought so and said, "Please wait, I will notify Inspector Megure. "

Soon, Inspector Megure came over.

After a little effort, Gin and Vodka were bailed out.

Although Inspector Megure guessed that these two people, including the lawyer, might not be ordinary employees of a foreign trade company, at least on the surface, all the procedures and information were fine.

Maybe they just accidentally bumped into a transaction.

As for illegal possession of guns...if there is enough bail, it will be ignored.

In addition, there is no further evidence, and Inspector Megure can't keep detaining people.

In the car, Vermouth tore off the disguise and looked at Gin with a mocking face: "Gin, you really capsized this time. You actually bumped into the transaction site of the underworld society and were caught by the ambushed police. "

From the time Gin was arrested to the time he was bailed out, it took about 2 hours, which was Vermouth's fastest speed.

"Shut up, Vermouth! "Gin yelled in anger.

Originally he thought it was an ambush set by the FBI, but Vermouth found out that it was actually a transaction site of a gangster society. It would have been fine if they had just seen it, but they also caught the ambushed policeman.

That's right, it wasn't Conan who arrested Gin, but another group of policemen who had been lying in ambush around early in the morning, waiting to catch the transaction in the act.

Didn't they say that the Tokyo society was already legal and compliant and didn't do these things? Not only were they still doing it secretly, but they were also caught by the police.

The most important thing is that Gin's reputation was ruined!

Seeing that his big brother was so angry that his face turned pale, Vodka's strong body trembled violently, and he closed his mouth tightly, not even caring about his buttocks, and sat sideways in the back seat trembling.

"Ah, is this how you treat me? "Vermouth said in a frivolous tone, "I spent a lot of money to 'rescue' you from the Metropolitan Police Department. That foreign trade company can no longer be kept. You, Gin, will be responsible for all the losses."

"Fortunately, you didn't kill anyone at the time, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't have gone to 'rescue' you, but to silence you."

"You didn't say anything unnecessary in the Metropolitan Police Department, did you? "

Vermouth said lightly, but she emphasized the word "捞" twice in her words, which made Gin so angry that his body trembled uncontrollably.

But he did not refute Vermouth's confidence, so he could only keep his mouth shut and sulk, exuding a cold murderous aura.

Seeing that Gin didn't say anything, Vermouth was too lazy to continue teasing him. If he annoyed Gin and he got angry and started to fight, it would be no fun.

With a turn of his eyes, he said lightly: "5 million per person, remember to pay me back. In order to get you out as soon as possible, so as not to let it slip inside, I spent a lot of money. "

Gin just took out a cigarette and wanted to light it, but when he heard Vermouth's words, his hand trembled with anger, and the cigarette almost fell down. He gritted his teeth and said: "Got it! "

Vermouth showed a smug smile, and she felt very comfortable seeing Gin being humiliated.

More importantly, Gin, who had been arrested, could not stay in Tokyo for a short time, and had to leave for a while to avoid the limelight.

In this way, her plan could proceed more smoothly, and she did not need to worry about Gin bumping into Kudo Shinichi or Mao Lilan and causing consequences that she did not want to see.

"Brother..." Vodka said weakly.

"What's the matter?" Gin asked coldly.

"I'm still shot in the ass?" Although he had thick skin and the position of the bullet was just right so that he would not bleed too much, it was very painful to keep it stuck without taking it out.

Gin's forehead went dark, and he scolded: "Shut up, Vodka!"

"Ah, Gin, you can't do this." Vermouth said very "concernedly," If Vodka gets infected and dies, you will lose a capable subordinate. "

"Shut up, Vermouth! "Gin's forehead was already bulging with blue veins., the cigarette in his hand was accidentally pinched into two pieces.

Vodka shrank his neck and dared not speak. Forget it, he can still hold on for a while.

Vermouth sneered and turned the steering wheel to drive to another place.

Gin saw this and said nothing. He took out another cigarette with a cold face and started smoking.

Vodka looked at the back of Vermouth's head with gratitude. For the first time, he felt that this woman was a little pleasing to the eye.

Gin noticed Vodka's little action, and the veins on his forehead became thicker.