"Who knows what we've been through!"

Kneeling at the end of the track, the Kudo brothers gasped for breath when they saw the small wooden door in front of them. When they looked up, they found that Toru Amuro and Vermouth looked normal.

"You guys didn't take stimulants, did you? We sprinted for a full twenty minutes! Who on earth designed this headquarters!"

Helping the other person stand up, Yuji took out a pistol from his pocket and showed a wicked expression: "I'm going to knock down the first person I see!"

Anyway, it's an electric shock bullet, at most it will hurt when it hits the body, and there won't be any harm. Shinichi's nose also burned out, and he tacitly agreed with his brother's words.

"Do you want to blow up this wooden door together?"

Take out a box from the handbag, throw it in the pistol, turn around and wait for Chris's instructions.

"This handle doesn't have a mechanism."

After checking, it was found that the round handle would not suddenly eject poisonous spikes. Chris used a tester to test it again, and finally came to an astonishing conclusion.

"This is just an ordinary door, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Impossible!" Yuji rushed over excitedly: "How could this happen? These bastard agents didn't do anything here."

Grabbing the black box, Yuji quickly tore off the board on the back, and then aligned the adhesive surface at once.

"If I don't blow up this broken door today, I won't be Kudo!"

After being tossed around for a whole morning, Yuji couldn't control himself to stay rational at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the handle.

"Really? It doesn't matter. Anyway, we have enough explosives." Vermouth and Amuro Toru took a few steps back and found a shelter to block themselves.

"By the way, that door seems to be more than a hundred years old. If I guess correctly, it is made of golden nanmu."

The three of them noticed that Yuji's body shook twice. Even from behind, they could see that he had obviously changed from madness to calmness. He put the box on the ground, put his hand on the door, and knocked gently.

"Gold...Golden nanmu, this two-person-high door is made of golden nanmu?!"

Yuji pressed his face against the door: "How did Miss Chris know that this was a hundred years ago?"

"Because although the handle is British style, the door has a very obvious Asian feel. If nothing unexpected happens, this piece of golden nanmu should have been brought from China more than a hundred years ago."

Vermouth knew that Yuji didn't want to blow up the door, so he walked out from behind the bunker and put his arm around the boy's shoulders: "This kind of wood was not something you could buy with money at that time, so..."

"It was robbed, a hundred years ago..."

Yuji put both hands on the door: "Miss Chris, I want this door."

"Hey! Yuji!"

Shinichi frowned and interrupted Vermouth: "This is not good."

"What does it matter? They robbed it anyway." Yuji put his hands on his hips and said: "Now I'm more powerful."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll let Bourbon dismantle it and bring it back to Japan for you later."

[What's my opinion? This thing is very heavy, right? 】

Looking at the happy expression on Yuji's face, Amuro Toru covered his face and sighed in Shinichi's sympathy: "Here we go again..."

[You can't do it yourself to coax your son...]

Carefully opening the wooden door, after Yuji was pulled down by Vermouth, the mother and son entered first, but found that there was no one inside.

"Just now I wanted to ask, why are there so few people in the building over there? Generally speaking, even if they go out on a mission, the headquarters base will leave people to guard the house."

Nodding, Yuji raised his watch and made a more logical guess: "They must have gone for a group team building."

"What an outrageous statement!"

Shinichi shook his brother and poked his head with his hand: "You won't be dazzled by that door? Wake up from the world of money."

"Sorry, Shinichi!" Yuji widened his eyes seriously: "The world of money is really too beautiful."

[Does this guy not want to wake up? 】

"This room is a bit strange!"

Pulling out his head from the right passage, Bourbon waved his hand to the three people over: "There is an independent cabinet in this room, it should be the information archive room."

"Okay, let's go find the list." Vermouth nodded at Bourbon: "You go and open the door."

Looking at the smashed glass cover on the table and the completely unlocked computer, the three looked at each other.

"This is not the same as the agent mission I thought?" Shinichi sat in front of the computer, looking at the opened file, and read it from top to bottom.

"This document says that an agent of MI6 returned to the UK these days and did not listen to the arrangement. She went to meet her husband who she had not seen for many years. As a result, an agent who was on the field saw that she seemed to be fed poison by a woman on the way back and fell into the Thames."

"Death document."

Yuji knew who it was as soon as he heard it. He glanced at Chris, but found that her eyes were also aimed at him.

"Hurry up and copy the list, then we can go." Vermouth winked at Yuji and quietly walked out of the room with the bag full of bombs.

"Found it, the list of cannon fodder!"

After searching for the target file, Shinichi called his brother to his side, connected the storage device left by Vermouth on the desktop to the computer with a data cable, and started transferring.

"Speaking of which, who are those people in there?" Yuji shook Shinichi's shoulder, urging him to open it and take a look.

"Knowing the people on the list, we can be on guard later, right?"

If after a period of time, we can still see the people on this list alive, then 80% of them have been recruited by the organization to counterattack."

Hearing his brother's words, Shinichi took a deep breath, moved the mouse to the undercover list, double-clicked to open it, and flipped through it from top to bottom.

"According to their ages, the people at the top are probably in their seventies or eighties, which just happens to match that Dusk Annex."

Shinichi remembered the Karasuma Group, which was symbolized by crows, and it was only after World War II that it really stepped onto the world stage, and looked down at the table.

[Before that, they had been hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity...]

"Many of the names of the people in the middle are marked in red, so they must have sacrificed themselves."

Yuji watched as Shinichi's hand controlling the mouse wheel stopped, and then opened an information sheet called "Mari Sera".

"This is the person in the file that was just opened, who just sacrificed a few days ago. "

Shinichi asked in a low voice: "She was killed by Vermouth, right?"

"This... shouldn't be considered as being killed..."

After all, she is not dead yet, she just turned into a child. Can she be explained as missing like Kudo Shinichi?

"Look, is there any big fish here, with a high status in the organization?"

Shinichi stood up from the chair, leaned to the side and watched his brother start reading the list, his head close to the screen.

"Yamagami Rakuno, Gan Luola, Sabichi De La Mondragon, Zhang Wei."

Shinichi read out the names on the list in surprise: "There are people from all countries!"

"Oda Mugi, Aze Dante, Kudo...Yuuji? !"

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