On the possibility of Gin's younger brother taking his older brother away

He was referring to Chihara Aki, who had the same face as 'Akiyama Jin'.

"Would you like me to introduce you to the younger generation of 'Rye'?" Gin raised the corners of his lips and gave a playful smile.

"is it not OK?"

Akai Shuichi asked back, seemingly not hearing Gin's sarcastic tone.

Chihara Aki walked up to Gin and was wary of the man opposite her.

"You are 'Akiyama Jin', right?"

Seeing that no one answered him, Akai Shuichi had to speak up himself: "What's the relationship between this name and Gin?"

The high beam of the Ford was still on, and in the dark night without street lights, he was in a backlit position and could conceal his movements to a great extent.

As he spoke, he tried to attract the attention of the two people opposite him, and his left hand tried to reach into his pocket without leaving a trace. As long as he could send a distress signal with his mobile phone, he would still have a chance of survival.

"Rye, would you panic in a life-or-death situation?"

Gin calmly took out the Beretta and opened the safety catch.

Before Shuichi Akai could react, the bullet fired from the Beretta accurately hit the gun in his pocket and penetrated his body.

"Well!"

The severe pain made Shuichi Akai bend over. He endured the pain and wanted to report to the FBI as soon as possible. Gin seemed to have noticed it and walked towards him at a leisurely pace.

"Gin, you're so eager to kill me, is it because I threaten you?"

Akai Shuichi raised his head and looked at the man in front of him with forbearance.

There is no possibility of survival for him. Gin will not let him go, and he cannot ask for help from the outside world under Gin's gaze.

In that case, it would be great if I could disgust him one more time before I die.

Gin didn't react to this. He looked at the bluffing man mockingly and pointed the Beretta at his head.

"Rye, am I not a threat to you? That's why you are following me like a bug."

"Gin, you..."

"I'm not interested in the dead's last words." Gin said coldly.

With a gunshot, Shuichi Akai died at the hands of Gin. The blood gushing from his brows slid down his eye sockets under the influence of gravity, like a drop of bloody tears.

Gin threw the micro-bomb at him and turned away.

"gone."

Shortly after the white Mazda left, a sky-high explosion illuminated the night red, but only for a moment.

----

The next morning, after Conan woke up, he kept staring at his phone, waiting for Shuichi Akai to call back and share information.

I didn't wait until I got home from school.

"I'm back." He pushed open the door to the second floor of the office and greeted Kogoro Mouri who was watching TV.

"welcome."

Conan put his schoolbag away and was attracted by the news on TV.

Maori Kogoro had someone to talk to, and shared with Conan: "There was another explosion on that winding mountain road. I remember there was one last month."

"Really?" Conan sat down on the sofa and watched the announcer on TV describing the incident.

"At 9:50 last night, a Ford car exploded on Panshan Road in our city, killing one person. The identity of the deceased is unknown. The police initially speculated that this was a serious case of intentional homicide. At present, the case is still under investigation."

Ford car!

Conan felt an inexplicable panic, as if a pair of invisible hands were gripping his heart.

He stood up quickly and said, "I'm going to play at the doctor's house. I won't be back tonight!"

Along the way, Conan could only hear his own rapid heartbeat, his brain was in a tangled mess, and he held his phone tightly, not knowing who to contact.

He came to Kudo's house and rushed straight in. Conan's voice echoed in the empty villa, but no one responded.

Due to Shuichi Akai's habit, there was no sign that anyone had ever lived in the room.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Conan rushed into Dr. Agasa's house, calling out anxiously, like a frightened little animal seeking comfort.

"What's wrong?" Dr. Agasa came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a spatula to find the source of the shouting, "It's Shinichi, why are you so anxious?"

Conan didn't have time to reply to him, so he rushed to the TV and turned it on, tuning to the channel he had just watched, but unfortunately the news had already passed.

Dr. Agasa noticed something was wrong, put down the spatula, and went to Conan to ask, "Shinichi, what happened?"

Conan turned his head, his face showing indescribable despair, "Mr. Okiya, he, he is dead."

"what!"

Dr. Agasa screamed, and suddenly realized something and turned around quickly, then lowered his voice and asked: "You, how did you know?"

"Just now on the TV news, there was a report that a vehicle exploded on the winding mountain highway. The car was the model that Mr. Okiya often drove."

Conan endured the pain and repeated the news he had just seen.

Dr. Agasa searched on his phone and soon found the report on the local news network.

Due to the impact of the explosion, the police are temporarily unable to find any useful clues on the deceased.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence? You see, we don't know anything yet." Dr. Agasa tried to comfort Conan.

"No... Okiya, Mr. Akai told me last night that he was going out to meet someone to get information. The explosion took place on a winding mountain road. This can no longer be explained by coincidence."

Conan shook his head, looking at the call records on his phone, one after another, with no one answering the call. "The phone can't be reached, there's no one at home, and the Ford car is not there either."

"Who did this?" Dr. Agasa was unable to refute. He sat next to Conan and looked at him sadly.

"It can only be an organization, otherwise why would it be a winding mountain road?" Conan gritted his teeth and found Judy's phone number.

The truth that Shuichi Akai was not dead was discovered by the organization, so they chose the place where they were tricked and killed Shuichi Akai completely.

"Teacher Judy, is Mr. James here?"

"Here, what's wrong?"

"Please give him the phone. I have something to say, and I will only tell him if Mr. James answers the phone."

Although Judy on the other end of the phone was confused, she still handed the phone to her boss out of trust in Conan.

"Mr. James, please go to a place where there is no one to answer the phone." Conan said, trying to remain calm.

"Oh, okay." James realized the seriousness in the boy's tone and said seriously, "Go ahead."

"Excuse me, do you know that Mr. Akai died last night?"

Conan carefully selected his words and told the content of the news.

James obviously didn't know, he asked in shock: "What did you say?"

He remembered that Shuichi Akai mentioned in their conversation yesterday that he wanted to meet Rena Mizunashi. Could it be?

"I'm going to check this out now."

"Mr. James, is this true?" Conan tried helplessly to get a negative answer.

“I don’t want this to be true.”

If Xiu really dies, the FBI will become very passive in Neon.

"Conan, please stop interfering in matters related to this organization." James said a few more words of comfort and hung up the phone.