Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 146 Gin: I already know everything

"Hello, Miss Mori..." Vodka paused for a moment after receiving the call, "Wait a minute... Big brother, shall we go to Narumi's for dinner later?"

"You're not going? Okay then."

A voice came from the other end of the phone...

"What's wrong, Miss Mori?" Vodka's voice rang out.

"Um..." Xiaolan's voice was low and nervous, "Could I ask you for a favor? Shen'er, he..."

Xiao Lan originally wanted to say that Shen Erge's phone was busy, he must be busy...

But before he could finish speaking, Vodka exclaimed in alarm, "Ah, brother, something terrible has happened! Vodka is in trouble!"

"? How is that possible!" Gin tilted his head in confusion, snatched Vodka's phone, "Mouri...Ran, right? Tell me, what happened to Vodka?"

When he answered the phone, Gin's eyes were slightly lowered, as if something had really happened to Jundo.

Then, the organization has truly reached a critical moment of survival.

“Shen’er is alright…” Xiao Lan said somewhat awkwardly, “I just wanted to say that Shen’er is a bit busy… so I wanted to ask you to handle a case for me.”

Gin breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't forget his identity as a detective, and asked coldly, "Wasn't your father a detective?"

"Dad is in the hospital..." Xiaolan said in a low voice.

"Heh..." Gin sneered. Since she was Junto's woman, he didn't mind giving her face. "Speak."

“Recently… there have been a few more cars at the detective agency. At first, I didn’t pay much attention,” Xiaolan said, glancing at the cars outside. “But… it’s quite obvious that they’re monitoring us.”

Gin frowned slightly, quickly recalling the events in his mind...

After confirming that there was no mission targeting the Mori family, he coldly asked, "Do you know who you're monitoring?"

"I don't really know... but I have a feeling it's dangerous," Xiaolan replied.

Upon hearing this, Gin's dark green pupils lowered... and as if he had thought of something, a slight smile appeared on his lips. "Conan, are you at the detective agency?"

"Eh, Mr. Kurosawa knows Conan too?" Ran asked in surprise, then replied, "Yes, Conan also lives at the detective agency."

"Heh." Gin took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it...

He understood... the vehicle currently being monitored by the Mori Detective Agency.

It's highly likely to be the FBI, CIA, Japanese Public Security Bureau, or other hostile organizations...

It was all for that naturally evil brat.

It seems that's not wrong...

Since noticing Conan, Gin has conducted an in-depth investigation into the kid.

Not just stealing bombs in the street... but also detonating them to carry out attacks.

What's even more terrifying is that...every time that brat goes out, there's a 100% chance a crime will happen.

Once or twice, it's understandable.

However, ten times, twenty times... then we can't use common sense to deduce that.

According to his investigation, whenever that little devil visited, someone in the host's family would inevitably die.

It's terrifying to think about...

Is it perhaps to lure criminals by making them look like little devils, amplifying the evil in the criminals' hearts, and thus committing the perfect crime?

Then, using Kogoro Mouri's identity as a detective as a cover...

To this day, the police have not noticed anything amiss.

That makes sense; this kid is specifically staying at the Mori office.

"Heh..." Gin sneered, thinking of the Conan he had seen in the Porsche 356A.

That aura of death... it was practically made for the organization.

Cointreau has really found a good prospect.

"I will not get involved in this matter," Gin said coldly.

Xiao Lan was immediately disappointed. "Well... okay then."

I guess Shen Erge's colleagues are also very busy...

“However…” Gin changed the subject, “I will send people over to help you. How exactly to do it is up to you.”

After saying that, Gin hung up the phone.

"Big brother... what's going on?" Vodka glanced at Gin in the rearview mirror. Seeing his brother's expression, he knew that his brother understood.

"Just some bored rats, eyeing a brat who's inherently evil." Gin, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, sneered as he voiced his guess.

"Hiss..." Vodka's pupils contracted slightly, and he gasped. "Is this kid really that scary?"

After his initial surprise, Vodka continued, "Aren't we going? What if those rats really did discover something...?"

“No need. If he’s just a brat of that caliber, he doesn’t deserve to join the organization,” Gin said coldly. “Just send some peripheral members over there.”

Gin did this after careful consideration... The FBI, or the Japanese Public Security Bureau, may have only noticed something amiss.

But it's not confirmed, it's just a suspicion.

If I were to act rashly, I could basically confirm that... Conan Edogawa is that naturally evil brat and crime mastermind.

Having one's identity completely exposed is detrimental to the other party's development.

Vodka nodded, preparing to call Chicken.

Da da da..

There was a knock on the car window, and Gin's dark green eyes glared coldly at the outside.

He opened the car window.

"Hello, Cheetah Delivery..." a young man wearing a hat, with a calm expression and purple eyes, said, holding a box.

Finding that his air conditioning had no effect on the young man, he said coldly, "Open the box."

A few minutes later, a pair of black shoes appeared in Gin's sight...

Instructions for use are also included.

Gin:.........

..........

After lingering with Sherry for a while, Fukuro Jinji arrived at the Mouri Detective Agency.

After buying a cup of hot tea downstairs, I went upstairs.

He curled his fingers and knocked on the door of the detective agency.

Click...

The door opened a crack, and Conan nervously peeked through. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it was Shen'er. "Shen'er-gege, what brings you here..."

"Lan is in trouble, so I came to check on her." Fu Heishener said indifferently, taking a sip of his green tea.

"Then come in quickly." Conan opened the door, poked his head out and looked around, then closed the door.

The scar on the corner of Fukuro Jinji's mouth twitched. Conan looked rather neurotic.

Upon entering and seeing Xiaolan, Fuheishen was momentarily stunned.

The girl's slender, supple figure was encased in her black coat, and she wore a pleated skirt and black over-the-knee socks over her thin legs.

Her all-black outfit accentuated her fair skin.

But... some of her adorable and innocent expressions remind us that Xiaolan is still just a cute girl.

If I were to wear my own indifferent expression, perhaps it would make people think of things like "fallen angel"...

"Brother Shen'er..." Xiao Lan breathed a slight sigh of relief when she saw Shen'er coming over.

"I was busy and didn't answer the phone." Fu Heishen walked into the room, took off his coat, handed it to Xiaolan, sat on the sofa, and put his legs up on the coffee table...

"Mmm..." Xiaolan took the coat and nodded. "I thought something had happened when you didn't answer the phone."

Fuheishen stopped drinking his green tea and glanced at Xiaolan.

Ha... Knowing full well that you're facing difficulties, why are you still worried about yourself?

Foolish, but...not bad.