Open an intelligence house in the world of science

Chapter 421-420- The Double Terror

Just when Conan was burning with anxiety, the situation on the court seemed to have changed.

Just as Vodka was about to go towards the bread, Gin frowned, raised his hand to stop his movement, and looked back sharply at the door.

Sensing the other party's action, Bai Chuanyou, who was hiding outside the door, shrugged.

As expected of gin, this level of concealment couldn't be hidden from him at all.

With a smile on his face, Bai Chuanyou had no choice but to walk in slowly from the door.

Click!

The instant he entered, both pistols were aimed at the door.

"Hey hello-"

Bai Chuanyu greeted calmly and politely.

Hearing this hearty voice, the two of them didn't need to identify the visitor in the dark.

"Kishwasser?"

Vodka was slightly taken aback.

Gin also showed a somewhat surprised expression.

Kid Keshwasser, shouldn't he be on the plane?
Why, I didn't hear the news of him getting off the plane, so I met him here in Tokyo?
Could it be... the guy in front of me is a counterfeit?

However, judging from the tone of this brainless person, it is probably impossible to be a counterfeit, but this kid returned to China quietly, and did not inform himself when he got off the plane.

After all, it was the plane yesterday afternoon, so the time is not too bad now.

In just a split second, Qin Jiu's mind changed from doubt to dispelling doubt, and he made a completely correct analysis and speculation.

at the same time.

Conan behind the innermost cabinet also showed an extremely surprised expression.

Keshwasser...?
What shocked him was not only the familiar code name, but also the voice of the guy who said "Ah Hello" outside just now.

This refreshing voice full of vitality...

Isn't it Bai Chuanyu's hearty but off-line high-pitched voice?
At this moment, the other party appeared here, greeting gin and vodka generously...

Does it mean that he is really a member of the Black Organization?

And have a good relationship with those two guys?

Thinking of this, Conan's eyes widened, and he felt a sudden twitch in his heart.

Seeing is believing.

He really wanted to poke his head out to confirm his guess, but he didn't dare at all in this emergency situation, and it was still unknown whether he could escape alive.

Just thinking about it, Bai Chuanyou at the other end walked to the first row of cabinets with great interest.

He casually picked up the small disk box, pretended to fiddle with it a few times, and said curiously:

"I said Qin Jiang, what are you doing with Lao Fu?"

"...I called you several times just now to invite you to drink, why didn't you answer?"

Hearing this topic that doesn't care about the atmosphere at all, Qin Jiu couldn't help raising his brows, and took a deep breath: "What makes you think that I will turn on the sound of my mobile phone during the mission?"

"Okay okay, mine."

Bai Chuanyu shrugged and smiled belatedly.

Seeing this sloppy look, Gin sneered angrily: "Keshwasser, if you came here just to say stupid things, then you can go back now."

"Hey, you're being a bit rude."

Bai Chuanyou spread out his hands in a relaxed manner, "I'm here to deliver information to you."

"Intelligence? What intelligence?"

"Taku Itakura died during the daytime. It is said that he was killed by a friend in a hotel. The news hasn't been broadcast yet, so you may not know."

As Bai Chuanyou said, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dug out the photo of the corpse, and showed it to Qin Jiu.

The latter glanced at it, and his face changed slightly.

This shows that some people have been eyeing the organization from the very beginning, and want to follow the line of Itakura Zhuo and continue to investigate in depth?

But Bai Chuanyu had already turned around at this time, and had a brief briefing with Vodka about the mission situation, which was just pretending.

Listening to Bai Chuanyu talking to the two in a casual and normal tone, Conan's heart sank to the bottom.

It can be hammered.

Bai Chuanyu is really a member of the black organization.

Moreover, as Haibara Ai said, the code name is Keshwasser, a hidden spy who helps the Black Organization investigate intelligence.

Although he is still not sure what level the code name Keshwasser represents...

However, just from the conversation just now, it can be known that this guy is probably at the same level as that terrifying Gin, regardless of position.

Recalling that my body hadn't changed when I was young, I once witnessed Bai Chuanyu riding a roller coaster with Gin in a tropical paradise, and discovered the secret trade of vodka...

Conan understood everything almost instantly.

It was no coincidence.

This guy, I'm afraid, has been unfathomably dark from the very beginning.

After discovering my identity, the reason why I didn't choose to continue to harm myself may be just because it is more fun to do so.

Recalling the case that he and Shirakawa Yu participated in, and the trivial daily life he experienced, Conan couldn't help but take a deep breath with a pale face.

He really didn't want to believe this heart-wrenching fact.

Unexpectedly, such a terrifying guy has been hiding his true colors in a regular manner, mingling with him as a friend.

Like a wolf wearing a lamb mask.

Moreover, he is not only an intelligence dealer, but also a detective who has won the trust of the Metropolitan Police Department.

How hypocritical is it to whitewash the black identity to this level?
The top criminal of the black organization has become a great detective admired by the police?
Like this, he deceived everyone with that smiling face, including his own parents...

Conan couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, in his heart, all the clues about Bai Chuanyou's revealing in the past are all connected in his mind.

But all he could do was sigh and laugh at his own stupidity.

He thought he had overestimated the power of the black organization as much as possible, but he still underestimated it after all.

To be able to let a super spy like Bai Chuanyu penetrate deeply into his life, so that he didn't notice it, and even half believed the advice that Haibara Ai said.

In this way, a super spy of Keshwasser and Gin's level can be used at will...

So just how terrifying is the organization in black itself?He no longer dared to think about it.

It can be said that it is rare that Conan actually felt a sense of sincere despair that seemed to be pressing on his chest.

But the mood didn't last long.

Taking advantage of the time when Bai Chuanyou was talking with the two of them, he quickly and secretly opened the nearest locker, curled up, got into the locker without a sound, and closed the door quietly.

This is his last resort.

At least three of them still don't know that the guy investigating them is a child.

Ordinary people's preconceived notions should not think that someone can hide in such a small cabinet.

However, Bai Chuanyu used the [Analysis] ability to supervise this scene.

He saw the change in Conan's expression scaring him, and secretly smiled in his heart.

Coincidentally, Vodka also finished talking to him about the situation at this time.

So he put the disk in the cabinet next to him, and looked at Gin:
"In that case, it is true that another person played with vodka during the mission and is hiding in this room now?"

"Nine times out of ten."

Gin Jiu glanced at him, and answered without any ups and downs in his voice.

Immediately, Bai Chuanyou said "Huh?" in a troubled tone, and said in surprise:

"Then the conversation we had just now, wasn't it all heard?"

"...Things have become like this, can't we find out the guy who eavesdropped?"

Click!

After speaking, there was another crisp sound of the pistol being loaded.

"..."

Hearing this, Conan, who got into the cabinet, shrank his neck.

It was different from Gin Jiu's cold, murderous and intimidating tone.

When Bai Chuanyu talked about the word silencing, it was as easy as talking about "Have you eaten at noon today" or "The weather is good", without adding any haze.

But it was such a relaxed tone, combined with the tense atmosphere, and combined with the sound of the pistol, it brought Conan extremely strong psychological oppression.

It felt like an experienced fox hunting.

Using its harmless appearance as a deceitful bait, when the prey approached unsuspectingly, it tore it apart with its claws in one breath, and finally devoured the prey completely.

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