Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 87 Unscrupulous organizations squeeze undercover agents
Inside the black Porsche, Gin instantly sat upright when he heard this question.

His movements were not small, and Vodka, who was in charge of driving, glanced at him secretly and did not dare to say anything.

Gin frowned: "Why do you ask?"

"Of course it's for the mission."

On the other end of the phone, Aoyagi Binguang, who called Gin after two weeks, did not use a voice changer and communicated with Gin in his original voice.

This answer was said without saying anything, but Gin, who had always hated the Riddler, was not angry.

He knew the identity of Aoyagi Binguang very well, and there were some things that even he was not allowed to know. He just reminded: "You can't deal with other members without the permission of that gentleman...especially if you are in a special situation. If you do it casually, it will only bring harm to you." You bring trouble."

Just after saying this, Gin paused for a moment.

...actually not necessarily.

Aoyagi Binguang and Goldwasser had a bad relationship, but they were father and son after all. If he deliberately killed Rum's people, Rum would definitely be more disgusted with Goldwasser after knowing about it.

That gentleman doesn't like members fighting among themselves at will, but he also doesn't like the relationship between high-status members to be too good. The second-in-command and third-in-command in the organization secretly tear each other apart and consume each other, which is beneficial to his position.

"you think too much."

Aoyagi Binguang knew that Ginjiu had gone astray, so he interrupted helplessly: "I just want to know who is there, and I won't do anything excessive to them."

Gin listened carefully to Aoyagi Binguang's tone to make sure he wasn't deliberately trying to bluff.

"Some of them need to be confirmed. I'll wait for the email to be sent to you later."

After providing this extra help, Gin, the most ruthless killer in the organization, said in an indifferent tone:
"Hurry up and complete the task, you don't have much time left."

"There are still two months, there is no rush."

Qingliu Binguang's tone was brisk and he smiled, as if he didn't care at all that this was a countdown to his life.

"Thanks, Gin. Good night."

……

After hanging up the phone, Gin didn't put away his phone immediately. He took a deep breath of cigarette and looked out the car window at the night scene.

He was very busy, but no matter how busy he was, he never forgot the two tasks he gave Aoyagi Binguang a few weeks ago.

One is to investigate the novel writer, and the other is to warn the congressman who is in jail.

Originally the latter was more difficult, but Aoyagi Binguang completed it ahead of schedule and overachieved.As for the former, Gin saw the news not long ago that the plaintiff agreed to out-of-court mediation without asking for a penny, and the writer escaped unscathed.

In order to promote this lawsuit, Aoyagi Binguang found a suitable plaintiff family, and also found someone to contact a well-known barrister. After a lot of twists and turns, this is the final result.

For anyone else, Gin would definitely think this was a failure; but for the current Aoyagi Binguang, he felt it was not that simple.

Before handing over the assignment, he checked the writer's family to see if there was anyone he should pay attention to.

The investigation results showed that she had a father who failed to go undercover and was tortured to death. Apart from that, she had no other special background. She could use the most direct violent methods, and she also had the perfect target to take the blame - the place where her father was an undercover agent before.

If it's to get important information, there's no need to talk to her slowly, just arrest her and torture her. The writer looks like someone who has never suffered much, and he might be able to get through anything after a few beatings.

However, Aoyagi Binguang, who was always afraid of trouble in the past, did not choose these simple methods.

Gin was very reassured about Aoyagi Binguang's own morals and knew that he was definitely not someone who couldn't do anything to minors or women. He must have another purpose.

He doesn't want to have direct contact with her?
...Or did he want to use her to do something more important than extracting information?
Gin remembered what Aoyagi Binguang said during the previous meeting, took off the cigarette from his mouth, and directly asked Vodka, who was pretending to be deaf and mute and trying to reduce his presence.

"Did you drink with Binga the day before yesterday?"

As the second-in-command of the organization, Rum can mobilize more than [-]% of the organization's members. Aoyagi Binguang asked about those who were closer to him.

In this way, there are not many, and there are only four to count: Curacao, bourbon, Binga, and Glen (grain whiskey).

Curacao is still in Canada, and Glenn is guarding Representative Kawajiri in Aido Prison. The two of them have no time to go to other places for the time being, and they can rule it out.

"Yes!"

Vodka heard Gin talking, and without asking further questions, he basically told me what he heard at that time like pouring beans, "Yesterday in a bar in Mihua, Binga told me that Rum received a secret message. Goldwasser has a mistress who came to Tokyo." Gin heard this and turned to look at Vodka.

Vodka couldn't understand the look in his elder brother's eyes. He thought of Anicet whom he had met not long ago: "I wonder if Anicet would be angry if she knew that her father was so romantic..."

Merry?

Gin sneered in his heart. He was really amused by Vodka's comment, but he didn't say it to his face. He just lowered his head and started editing the email.

With Goldwasser's character, he would never reveal his true weakness - the so-called lust was just a false weakness that he deliberately created to fool others. Rum and many people in the organization were fooled. .

In this regard, Aoyagi Binguang and Goldwasser are completely opposite.

What his weaknesses were was clear from the day he joined the organization.

Unfortunately……

[Binga might go there. ——Gin】

Gin pressed the send button and finished mentally.

——It's a pity that he has lost that weakness forever.

……

Seeing Gin's confused expression, Vodka silently swallowed back the unfinished words.

In fact, besides Binga, he also saw another person that day.

——Miyano Akemi’s boyfriend, a sniper that many people in the organization say is very similar to his eldest brother, Rai (rye whiskey).

Rai was originally responsible for the task of investigating the writer, and he was also responsible for killing the people on Moon Shadow Island. Unexpectedly, he still stayed in the port area after the task was handed over to Anicet.

The organization has never stipulated that you must leave immediately after completing a task. Many people will relax there until they receive a new task.

Vodka thought about it again and again, but finally did not tell Brother Gin, who was in a bad mood at the moment, about such a trivial matter.

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At the same time, in an apartment in Tokyo.

"...That's all the information currently available. Because of the No. 2 deceased, the Metropolitan Police Department plans to set up a task force to investigate this serial murder case."

Toru Amuro looked at the news on his notebook: "Who are the expected members of the task force?"

Kazami Yuya immediately replied: "There will be a search class one and a search class four."

The Search Section [-] is responsible for criminal cases on a daily basis, and the Search Section [-] is responsible for gangster and gang crimes. The deceased in the second case was related to the gangster, so it is normal for them to investigate together.

"I understand...just keep paying attention. If nothing happens, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang Gu."

After hanging up the phone, Toru Amuro looked at the computer screen again. This time he clicked to enlarge the picture, which showed a familiar bush.

In fact, he was the first person to discover the body, but because his current status required him to have less contact with the police, he did not call the police and pretended not to see it, so he got in the car and left.

In both cases, the deceased had naturally red hair, and the method in the second case became more mature...

Toru Amuro breathed a sigh of relief. This type of criminal case was not under the jurisdiction of the police. Even if it was serious enough to require the police to take over, he, an undercover agent, would not intervene.

"Buzz..."

The sudden vibration of his cell phone made him look shocked. He held the cell phone used for organizational communication and opened it carefully.

[Investigating foreign women who have recently appeared in bars in Minato City.She has red hair.high speed! 】

Sender: Rum.

(End of this chapter)