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

Chapter 141 Actually, I'm a Baby-Faced Wolf

Conan tried his best to calm himself down.

Now, he has too many questions.

Gojo Gege may have lost his memory, or he may have joined that organization before...

But no matter which one it is... as long as the other party is caught, everything will come to light.

call...

Conan took a deep breath.

Hands in pockets, glasses gleaming, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Although he hadn't yet faced the Black Organization head-on, he knew he had already outmaneuvered them by a great deal.

They learned that Gojo Gege was a core member of that organization.

Moreover, he seems to hold a high position.

He is the boss of Gin and Vodka.

As for vodka?

I did overestimate him before; it seems he has some mental issues.

He heard everything that was just said. Vodka wants to become Superman?

LOL... This is so childish.

Gin... hasn't changed, except that his blonde hair has turned silver.

He acts as the strategist within the team.

However, most of the people in the organization are brain-dead, like Vodka, and Gin is so worried that his hair has changed color.

"Hmph, hehe...hahaha." Conan put one hand in his pocket and pushed up his glasses, which reflected irregular light, with the other, looking as happy as a child.

He was somewhat looking forward to how shocked Gin would be after they captured the organization and learned that he was Shinichi Kudo.

That's just how he is. He usually looks like an ordinary elementary school student—naive and innocent.

But if he truly confronts Shinichi Kudo, he will show the organization what a real master detective is...

Originally, he just wanted to be an ordinary detective, like Sherlock Holmes.

I just wanted to use reasoning to save the criminals who had fallen into darkness.

Previously, I also harbored ideas of absolute justice similar to those of Shenergege.

But he kept it deeply buried in his heart... believing it was wrong.

But... some people insist on shrinking themselves to kill people and making those drugs... This makes Conan believe that the Black Organization must be dealt with with absolute justice.

Therefore, he now believes that using absolute justice to deal with the Black Organization is the most appropriate course of action.

When they face a famous detective who embodies absolute justice, can they still keep their composure?

Conan grinned... glanced at the building, and turned on his phone.

Although they haven't fought yet, Conan knows that this advantage will allow him to crush him!

.........

A park somewhere.

Fushiguro Jinji (still in Gojo Satoru's skin) was sitting on a bench, slowly sipping a cup of hot tea he had bought with a Gin card.

He refused the high school girl who came to ask for his contact information and swallowed the slightly hot green tea.

Then, he glanced at a primary school student who was covering half of his body with a newspaper.

From the world of sorcery to now... this is the first time Fuhesh has ever seen such blatant stalking.

Conan saw the other person glance in his direction and immediately picked up a newspaper to cover himself.

At that moment, he was extremely panicked.

He never expected that the building was not the other party's base.

After notifying Inspector Megure using his own voice... he discovered that both the company and the helicopter were legal.

They were not armed at all.

Damn it, they must have removed their weapons and equipment and hidden them...

Now all the leads have suddenly gone cold.

This left him with no choice but to follow Wutiao Gege, who got off the bus halfway through the journey.

Gin's Porsche 356A was too fast for him to catch.

Gotcha, give it your all! Only you can get me to the organization's headquarters now...

Fu Heishen'er, with a cold expression, took out his phone and looked down at the messages.

13.00

Sherry: Hey, what are we having for dinner? (～￣▽￣)～

Fuheishen tilted his head, pondering... what to eat for dinner.

Kogoro Mouri has been in the hospital lately, and Ran hasn't had time to come over and cook.

Sherry's words....

Ding..

At that moment, his phone received another message, and Fuheshen glanced down at it.

13.05

Shirley: Read but not replying? (╯▔皿▔)╯

Fuheishener looked at the emoticon Shirley sent, his lips twitched, and typed a reply: "Succulents."

Didi didi...

Gin called.

“Hello, Gin…” Fukushiro answered the phone, his voice low.

The listening device under the bench clearly heard Fuheshchen's voice.

Conan's pupils contracted. Gin making a phone call at this moment must have realized that the police had suddenly arrived.

“After we left, police cars went to the building.” Gin’s voice was cold, like a demon’s. “They also checked the helicopter.”

"Who leaked the information?" Fuheshchen's voice also turned cold.

"At this point, it seems there are only three suspects," Gin replied. "They've all been captured on surveillance footage."

A thunderous boom echoed in Conan's mind.

Her face was completely stiff, as if she had really been struck by lightning.

“Say your name,” Fuheishen said coldly.

Gin was silent for a while, seemingly organizing his documents, before speaking coldly a minute later.

"The first one is Shoji Nishio, the head of the sales department of Far East Investment Consulting, who just had a transaction in the building organized by the organization."

"The second one is Yamamoto Ryu, a detective... He's been spotted in the area and is the most suspicious. He also has connections with the famous detective Kogoro Mouri."

"The third one is Conan Edogawa, that naturally evil brat, who is also connected to Kogoro Mouri."

At this point, Gin let out a cold laugh...

Actually, Gin had already noticed it when Conan was following behind the helicopter.

It's just that I didn't care.

The enemy's reconnaissance awareness was practically nonexistent...

That's understandable, though, since they're still elementary school students.

However, one thing cannot be ignored: that kid knows Kogoro Mouri.

“Two of them are connected to Kogoro Mouri,” Gin said coldly. “Is it possible that the other side is directing things from behind the scenes?”

Of course not... At this moment, Kogoro Mouri is probably in his hospital room reading Yoko Okino's magazine, and it's impossible for him to give orders.

It was all Conan's fault for messing things up; Kogoro Mouri was just a scapegoat.

"Since you have doubts, then let's resolve them all," Fuheshen said coldly.

Gin was silent for a moment…

He still cared a little about that naturally evil brat.

After all, on one hand, he was personally trained by Cointreau, and on the other hand, he witnessed the young boy preparing to commit a crime with a bomb...

"Whatever you want..." Gin thought for a minute and then agreed with Fuhejin's idea. "The other two, Tequila and Calvados, will take action. As for the Mori family, they can observe if they want, or we'll deal with them if they don't."

After saying that, I was just about to hang up the phone...

Then I heard a beeping sound.

Gin:.......

Conan's mind went blank for a second; his pores opened, cold sweat poured down his back, and his pupils contracted.

He never imagined that simply lingering near the building and calling the police would involve Uncle Mori.

If they found out I had planted a listening device, wouldn't I be completely finished?

Moreover... it also aroused suspicion in two completely unrelated people.

No... He has to notify Inspector Megure immediately.

Fukuro Shige glanced up at Conan, who had just taken the newspaper down and was frantically making a phone call as he passed by, and remained silent.

No, they're not even going to act anymore?

He lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke...

If it weren't for Gin's high regard for Conan and his own relationship with Ran, it wouldn't be possible for him to succeed.

Otherwise, the story of Detective Conan could have ended here...