Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"There must be a trap!"

The three people who just jumped in also screamed, and the others who stopped outside looked at the middle-aged man with contempt.

"It's just a ground spike, no big deal."

Putting his hand on a ground spike that pierced the sole of his foot, the middle-aged man immediately realized that these ground spikes had barbs on them and could not be easily pulled out with his many years of experience in the organization.

"Why did you stop?" Several people who didn't climb over the wall held the outer wall. One of them finally couldn't help but raised his right hand: "Why don't we go in through the door?"

"Idiot! Isn't it such a simple thing that this family doesn't know? Take a closer look!" The companion behind him immediately slapped him and randomly pointed to the iron fence between the walls: "There is a weak sound of electricity on it. As long as we touch it, we will be electrocuted into charcoal."

"In this case, can't we just smash the electric pole?!"

The man who was slapped was very unconvinced. He took out a pistol from his arms and kept pulling the trigger at the electric pole above his head. After five shots, the whole area was dark, and only the house in front of him was still bright.

"This is unreasonable! I've broken the electric pole!"

"You idiot, with Yuji Kudo's income, his family must have a temporary generator. The few shots you fired have given us even less time to act!"

The middle-aged man walked to the wall, reached out to grope in the grass, and pulled out several spikes in succession, then shouted: "I've removed all the spikes in this area, you guys can climb in!"

"Okay!"

Everyone except Yuuki jumped into the yard one after another, looked at the four people kneeling on the ground, squatted down and instructed: "Leave the rest to us, five people, we can kill them right away!"

"Hurry! Lord Ireland's plan has not been reported to the organization boss. As long as Yuji Kudo is killed before he is exposed, the boss will not be willing to give him the responsibility of Tokyo's finances. "

In the eyes of the organizers, Gin's management during this period is nothing great. With the help of Yuji Kudo in "Edogawa III", even a pig in that position can make money for the organization.

Then, as long as Kudo Yuji is killed, Gin will lose the way to get something for nothing, and can only hand over the financial power to the capable Lord Ireland!

As for whether Lord Ireland will make money? What a joke, he used to be Mr. Pisk's adopted son, and he has seen pork for so many years, so he should be better than Gin who just took over!

"But, Gin doesn't seem to be in charge of finances, but leaves all the money-making to his driver. Could it be that the driver is a genius in economics?"

Yuuki heard the middle-aged man's words and asked across the wall: "If that's the case, there's no point in killing Kudo Yuji. And I heard that Lord Ireland wants to kill Kudo Yuji so much because Mr. Pisk's death is related to him."

"Shut up! How dare you mess up our army!"

The middle-aged man found that everyone else was suspicious, so he loudly rebuked Yuuki: "That driver looks stupid, how could he be a talent like you said! As for Kudo Yuji, why would Lord Ireland arrange the task with his own selfishness? It must be because Kudo Yuji has some threat to the organization!"

"Threat to the organization?"

Everyone looked at each other, always thinking that he was talking nonsense.

"Yes, he must have connections with those boring secret agencies, such as the FBI or the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and maybe even knows the CIA and MI6!"

Seeing that these people believed his nonsense, the middle-aged man wiped off his cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

【It was a close call. It almost exposed that Lord Ireland really killed Kudo Yuji because of personal vendetta. But they believed such nonsense. They are just rookies. How could they know so many national agents at the same time...】

"Only four people were stabbed by the spikes. No matter what, kill one at a time. There are other agencies anyway..."

Leaning against the back door, Hiroki muttered. He looked at the positions of several people through the reserved cat's eye on the back door, took out a square box with a knob from his pocket, and slowly turned it to the right. The number on the screen of the box kept jumping up, and it exceeded 42 in a few seconds.

"It's strange. Do you feel numb?"

The five people who have not been hit yet and Yuuki outside looked at the middle-aged man in confusion. When they found that smoke began to come out of his head and his words were unclear, they suddenly jumped to the side and dared not move forward.

"Hey, this is..."

"Yes, these spikes are all electric. If there's smoke... he's probably dead."

Putting the rocket launcher on the ground and looking inside, Yuuki patted his chest and sighed, thankful that he didn't go in. He stretched his hand to the right, but he was slightly stunned when he didn't touch his rocket launcher, and turned around.

"Hello."

A curly-haired man with a dark face greeted him. Yuuki was about to open his mouth to remind him when he felt two arms stretched out from behind to cover his neck, and his eyes went black.

"Dizzy."

As soon as Sato Miwako let go, she gently put the man named Yuuki on the ground, and watched her boyfriend across from her touch a small silver box from his inner pocket, and then took out a syringe and a small bottle of unknown solution from it, with a complicated expression.

"Don't get me wrong, this is not torture, it's just the anesthetic I asked Dr. Agasa for before."

Matsuda Jinpei drew a little, flicked the needle with his index finger, found a place to pierce behind Yuuki's neck, and then slowly pushed it in.

"He won't wake up this way, your method is still not safe." Matsuda Jinpei gently pointed inside: "We have to kill them first, and then go in and ask Usami and the others about Manager Matsumoto."

"Shoot them directly to shock them?"

Pinching his chin, Matsuda Jinpei pondered for a while: "Let's do it this way. If I get punished, put all the blame on me."

"But..."

Matsuda Jinpei is now a rising star in the Metropolitan Police Department. If he is expelled from the Metropolitan Police Department under pressure from the public because of this kind of thing, then...

"If I am expelled from the Metropolitan Police Department, I might as well become a detective."

Open a business next to Amuro Detective Agency, steal his business, and then play with his dog. Anyway, even Maori Kogoro can be a detective for ten years, there is no reason why he can't do it.

Matsuda Jinpei chuckled: "But before I receive the commission, I don't know if anyone is willing to support me for a while."

"Jin..."

Sato Miwako slowly moved over and found her purpose. Matsuda Jinpei touched his face and then smeared his girlfriend's face.

"You really don't understand romance at all!"

Controlling the volume, Sato Miwako rolled her eyes at him.

"You have to distinguish between the primary and the secondary. Now get rid of the remaining five people inside."

Sticked to the wall, Curly hugged the rocket launcher in his arms and added.

"When the case is over, I want to kiss you enough."