Nuomi followed the taxi and flew, flew, and flew...
Fly, fly... fly, fly...
Then it discovered that in the taxi and in its perception, Shirai Kosei's juice was getting closer and closer...
Liquor:? ?
what happened? Is it such a coincidence? This woman is actually involved in this black organization?
Could it be that... Shirai Quo's actions tonight were due to this woman?
Nuomi flapped her wings and followed Miyano Akemi's taxi all the way to the dock.
At a high place, Nuomi clearly discovered that in the container group at the dock, Gin Vodka and Shirai Kosei were lurkers, and there were snipers controlling the field at a higher place a little further away.
Now it is obvious that Miyano Akemi is responsible for tonight's action.
So is it the black organization that came to pick up Miyano Akemi tonight?
Tsk, if Shirai Kosei gets involved, this resentment will be wasted.
Shirai Ku flew to the building above the sniper and stopped. With his round black eyes open, he and the sniper looked down at Miyano Akemi as she came to the container area empty-handed.
"Thank you for your hard work, Hirota Masami..."
"No……"
"It should be called Miyano Akemi."
Behind Miyano Akemi, Gin came out with vodka and called out to Miyano Akemi with a mocking tone.
Miyano Akemi turned around and was not surprised. Instead, she sent a message directly, "There is something I don't understand. After I gave the sleeping pill I asked you to drink to that person, he did not faint, but vomited blood and died." Yeah, what’s going on?”
Now Miyano Akemi is obviously still wearing the same set of clothes, but her aura is a bit more powerful, and she is not at a disadvantage when facing Gin who has a murderous aura around her. At this point it seems somewhat believable that she was involved in the bank robbery.
"Hmph, isn't that our usual approach?" Gin sneered, "Okay, give me the money."
"I didn't bring it out. I hid it in a safe place." Miyano Akemi didn't look like she would hand over the money obediently. "Didn't I agree that after this work is completed, let me and My sister has left the organization. Where is she? Bring her here now, otherwise I won’t tell you where I hid the money.”
Miyano Akemi crossed her arms, trying to use a tough stance to give herself the courage to negotiate with Gin without revealing her confidence - it seemed that she was not completely unafraid.
Seeing Miyano Akemi being so naive, Gin couldn't help but sneer, "Do you think it's possible? She is one of the few top-notch people in the organization. Unlike you, she is a popular person in the organization."
"What?!" Miyano Akemi frowned, feeling bad, "So, from the beginning you..."
Although she knew from the beginning that making a deal with the organization was essentially seeking skin from a tiger. But what else can Miyano Akemi do? We can only try to trust the organization. As a result... As expected, Gin's character should not be trusted.
No, she still has leverage.
"This is your last chance..." Gin took out the pistol from his arms and pointed it at Miyano Akemi opposite, "Tell me where the money is."
"Hmph, if you kill me, you will never get the money..."
"Money? It's right there, isn't it?" Gin's whole body was full of malice, and he wanted to kill someone. "Do you think you're hiding it very secretly? You're too naive."
"boom--"
A gunshot pierced the night sky, and a bullet passed through Miyano Akemi's forehead and shot Gin.
Gin turned slightly sideways as if he had expected it. When the bullet was fired, it could only cut through a ball of air.
"Goodbye, Miyano Akemi."
Gin put away the gun, looked at Miyano Akemi, whose face was frozen in astonishment, and sneered, and then glanced coldly at Shirai Komoro, who was gradually revealing her body as Oto Miyano Akemi finally reached the bottom, then turned around and retreated with Vodka.
On the other side, Shirai Qusheng also dropped the gun in his hand expressionlessly, turned around and left calmly.
By the time Conan and Ran ran to Miyano Akemi, there was no one around.
After Gin, Vodka, and Shirai Kosei successfully retreated before the police arrived, Nuomi heard the sniper below say "safe" on the intercom, and then began to disassemble the sniper rifle himself.
Nuomi didn't dare to move, fearing that if he flew up, he would be discovered by the sniper. He felt that his movements would reveal his whereabouts, so it would be fun to just fly up and stab him with his backhand.
The opponent was a sniper, and Baijiu had no interest in using his precious puppet to test this person's accuracy.
After the sniper successfully evacuated away from the police's route, Nuomi quickly flapped her wings and flew away.
This black organization simply throws people away after using them. It feels like Shirai Komu gave birth to this puppet as a pill.
Tsumugi watched Gin Vodka and Shirai Kosei meet up from above. The atmosphere between the two parties did not seem to be very harmonious. Baijiu couldn't help but worry and quickly flew over to see the situation.
If Shirai Kosei also dies after using up the gin, then she can still recover her resentment and materials in time.
As Nuomi flew closer, she heard Gin asking murderously, "...You just wanted to shoot me too."
Shirai Qusheng kept his face unchanged, but his eyes couldn't help but forget to glance at the sky, staring at the glutinous rice passing above them, "No, not really."
Shirai Qusheng's green eyes followed the movement of Nuomi and stayed on a branch not far away.
Shirai Qusheng's attitude seemed quite perfunctory.
"Ah, really."
Following Gin's murderous tone, Vodka walked out of the darkness behind Shirai Kosei, holding an iron rod in his hand, and swung it down at Shirai Kosei with a grin.
Miyano Akemi's death was discovered by the person from the detective agency who called the police. Now that the police have been attracted by the corpse over there, killing Shirai Koushio without anyone noticing should not cause much commotion.
The malice in Gin kept coming out from afar like a dry ice machine.
This intense malice finally attracted Shirai Qusheng's attention.
Then the next moment, there was a "bang", and the stick in Vodka's hand hit Shirai Qusheng hard on the back of the head.
The loud sound startled Baijiu.
What to do? Are all tall and handsome boys going to have their heads stolen by your black organization?
Over there, Shirai Kosei was knocked down so hard that he turned to look at Vodka with a confused expression for the first time.
"..." Vodka looked at the somewhat bent iron rod in his hand, and then looked at Shirai Qusheng, his expression even more confused than Shirai Qusheng's.
Gin's sneer expression also stiffened.
—I should have fallen over and fainted, and lost my breath.
Shirai Qusheng suddenly fell down on the spot.
Vodka and Gin watched Shirai Kosei as if there was a network delay. They paused for a while before falling to the ground. Both of them had the feeling of "Is this person acting?"
After a pause, the nearest vodka squatted down to check.
Shirai Kosei fell to the ground, indeed without breathing, without heartbeat, and without a pulse on his wrist.
Is this...dead?
Vodka looked up at Gin in confusion.
Gin thought about it with a cold face, then took out an ordinary dagger and threw it at him, "Aim at his heart."
Last-hitting is a good habit, and Gin has it too.
"Yes, brother." Vodka caught the dagger with his gloved hand, aimed at Shirai Qusheng's heart, and stabbed it through.
Shirai Komo, who was neither breathing nor having a heartbeat, showed no reaction.
Probably dead.
But thinking about Shirai Quo's death on the ground as if the network was delayed, both Gin and Vodka were a little worried.
Gin was silent for a while, then spoke again: "Throat."
