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Chapter 472 - The Final Chapter - Wherever You Go, the Green Mountains Are Still
After a while, the siren sounded louder and louder.

Ambulances, fire engines and police cars surrounded the scene.

Under the gaze of that weird crow.

Numerous police and firefighters ran out of their vehicles and took over the scene.

Police officer Mu and others followed closely behind, looking at Bai Chuanyu who was lying in a sea of ​​blood, everyone looked shocked.

After Jiang Guling confessed a few words to his subordinates, he was carried into the ambulance by the medical staff.

Conan stared at the distance in silence, his glasses reflected the stunning white light, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Haibara Ai supported Miyano Akemi, who had already woken up, bypassed the police, and quietly left the scene.

But within a few steps, he was stopped by a man wearing a knitted hat and carrying a piano case.

Hui Yuanai couldn't help but stop.

Akai Shuichi stood quietly in front of her, looked at Miyano Akemi, didn't say anything, just took off his hat silently, as if there was no ups and downs in emotion.

But even so, his slightly trembling hands had exposed his true heart at this moment.

Opposite him.

After vaguely seeing Akai Shuichi's nostalgic face.

Miyano Akemi's tears burst inexplicably, dripping down her cheeks drop by drop.

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't control her tongue, so she could only keep crying.

It took a long time before he finally whispered feebly:
"Long time no see... Akai-kun."

Akai Shuichi nodded slowly.

A piece of white catkins gently floated past the two of them, and accompanied by the warm spring breeze, it was blown far, far away...

at the same time.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the crime scene, on a deserted wide road, the Porsche 356A is driving northward in a calm manner.

A man with a stern face sat in the co-pilot.

The man was wearing a black linen shirt and a pair of thin black trousers underneath. His waist-length silver hair was braided and gently draped over his shoulders.

In front of him, a small computer stood in the middle, playing the perspective seen by the crow.

"Are you sure this result is all right, Keshwasser?"

As Qin Jiu spoke, he frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the man driving beside him.

It was a young man in a black casual jacket, with a slender and disheveled figure.

Under Gin's gaze, the man's short silver hair is very attractive.

And not only the hair, the man's eyebrows, even the eyelashes are mild and clean silver white, spotless.

As for the man's eyes.

The eyes, once painted in the pure black of the Orientals, have now become the dark red of embers in the furnace.

The faint light in his eyes danced along with the corners of his smiling mouth.

At this moment, hearing Qin Jiu speak, the man drove the car, still looking forward.

But with a relaxed smile on his face, he said:
"You have also seen the contents of that chip, Qin Jiang."

"The Shirakawa Yu cloned by the mirror cloning technology is not only the appearance and habits, but even the blood type, genes, DNA sequence, etc., are completely identical to humans from the inside out."

"Even if we use today's most advanced criminal investigation technology to investigate, we will only come to the conclusion that 'Shirakawa Yu is dead'."

"So everything is fine..."

"Now, I have finally reached the point where I have retreated behind the scenes in a complete sense, and I am worthy of the title of black hand behind the scenes."

Qin Jiu glanced at him: "Then what are you going to do from now on?"

"Didn't I say that? After cleaning up the mess in Japan, I will go to other countries to continue... My current plan is to start cleaning up in the United States. You know, there may be more fun than Japan."

"Is it the United States..." Qin Jiu fell into deep thought.

"Free America, where the money is everywhere."

"..." Qin Jiu remained silent.

After a while, he finally said, "But I haven't decided whether to cooperate with you, Keshwasser, judging from today's events, you seem to be more stupid than before."

"Hey, don't call me by that name, Keshiwasser is dead, I plan to change my name to Kurosawa Yuu from now on... Don't you see my flowing silver hair, it doesn't feel out of place to be your elder brother. "

"This name is even stupider than your original name." Gin Jiu sneered, "I'm not such a stupid brother."

"Hey, Qin-chan, what you said...does it mean that you still want the organization's new boss to be your younger brother?"

"That's not so bad."

Gin snorted and laughed, the old days seemed before his eyes.

Looking at someone's playful smile, he subconsciously recalled the scene when the two met for the first time.

At that time, in his eyes, Keshwasser was just a little black mud leg.

Thick-skinned, off-line, talking about running trains, there is no time for seriousness.

He once thought that this kind of thing would soon die in the mission and become one of the many dusts submerged in the huge torrent of the organization.

But he didn't expect it.

With the contact, Keshiwaser showed his unfathomable strength and nature more and more, just like a bottle of old wine that was opened, the more it tasted, the more fragrant it became.

Since then, Gin has had the idea of ​​nurturing, and began to firmly believe that this young boy will definitely make a big difference in the organization in the future.

It's just that I didn't expect that with my own promotion, the other party directly touched the top position of the organization in just a few months, and sat on it by myself...

Thinking of this made him smile unconsciously.

Suddenly, Qin Jiu's smile disappeared, and he turned his head coldly, staring into the other's eyes:
"But the ugly words are up front. If you dare to hide things like today, even if it's just a thought, I'll blow your head off. There's no need to discuss it."

"..."

The man driving the car didn't look sideways.

Of course he knew what gin was referring to. The video from the crow was still playing continuously, and everyone at the abandoned warehouse could see it clearly.

But there was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, deal."

"...After disposing of the research institute used for human cloning and flying to the United States, as compensation, I will let you send me for a month, and I will be your little brother for free for a month, so that you can enjoy yourself, how about it?"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Jiu snorted.

Then he took out a cigarette, turned his head away, and stopped talking to him.

"..."

The Porsche continued on the road, accelerating forward.

Outside the window, the wind is sunny and the sky is cloudless.

The legend of the Tokyo intelligence businessman ends here.

In most people's minds, someone's twisted story is finally over.

Starting tomorrow, there will be one less intelligence businessman named Yu Shirakawa in the world, and one more news that the Japanese police risked their lives to fight against the evil party and finally succeeded in killing him.

But actually.

No one can really realize that what happened this morning is definitely more than just the end of a nightmare.

The careful foreshadowing from appearance to exit, a well-planned extreme deception... just like this successfully deceived all the audience.

Today, the real behind-the-scenes black hands are temporarily silent due to the disappearance of death.

But tomorrow, he will move on again, as always.

Wherever you go, the story is there.

……

　I'm more than a little late, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)