Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

"I advise you not to do this." The person behind him was silent, like a ghost making a faint voice.

Kōtani Rei, who was squatting in front of the computer and preparing to insert a USB flash drive, trembled all over. A strong sense of crisis instantly reached the top of his head. He drew his gun and turned to shoot, but saw that the man dodged the bullet by slightly turning his head.

The person who came was a familiar black-haired man with heterochromia. The smile on his face was very similar to that of a certain person from the same period. As Jundu grew older, his facial features gradually developed. With this expression at this moment, Fūya Rei couldn't help but feel dazed.

It's Cointreau! Why is he here?

Furuya Rei tried to remain calm and unnoticeably tucked the USB drive into his sleeve: "What are you doing here? The mission disappeared yesterday and Gin was very angry. Have you gone to explain?"

"Don't worry about that." Jun Du smiled, "Don't hide it, I saw it."

Fūya Rei's smile paused for a moment, then gradually widened, and he said in a bad tone: "Really? Then I can't keep you." He reloaded the pistol and pointed it at the intruder in front of him.

"Don't be nervous. Let's talk it over. Don't use force." Jun Du raised his hand and pressed it downward, signaling him to be patient. "You just want to take it a step further. What's the big deal? I can help you. I'm an expert at finding evidence against your superiors."

It seems that I misunderstood my own behavior.

Fūya Rei said, "I don't dare to expect anything."

"Ha, you plan to copy the data directly?" Jundu said in a mocking tone, "What place do you think this is? The information is not so easy to obtain. Believe it or not, the moment you insert the USB drive, you will be dead in an instant." He raised his chin slightly towards the wall.

"But don't worry too much now, I have blocked it all." Jundu smiled at him, "But you have to give me a share of the information you took, otherwise--"

He waved his phone threateningly: "I'll open it right away."

Furuya Rei was unmoved: "That sounds like a disadvantage. Anyway, I haven't made a move yet, so it's okay to just refuse, right?"

Jundu rolled his eyes and said, "That's true. It's up to you to do what you want."

He turned around to leave, but stopped as if he suddenly remembered something: "I almost forgot, two mice died in yesterday's mission, but unfortunately their identities were not found. But fortunately one survived. Go directly to the interrogation room, where you will find your new mission."

"Friendly reminder, the defense will be reactivated in three minutes."

Fūya Lingyi gritted his teeth, looked at the room fiercely, and walked away.

The USB flash drive he handed in at the latest was swapped by the police. Only a few people in the organization were qualified to know the information. As far as he knew, Rum had spent a lot of energy dealing with someone recently and had not seen it yet. If the second-in-command of the organization had not seen the information, it was even less likely that the people below would know it.

He came today to replace the organization's share. Only in this way, even if Jundu and others are experts in computers, they will not be able to find any evidence.

Fūya Rei understands that his actions are indeed quite risky, but the information this time is extremely important and must not fall into the hands of the organization.

He found out the patrol time of the data room, entered the public data room outside under the name of Rum, and then sneaked in during the shift change. He had a computer virus developed by the organization, which could block surveillance for five minutes.

Five minutes is not long and is the ideal time. He had originally prepared for a fierce battle, but who knew that the journey would be smooth and the lurking would be unusually smooth.

Until he was about to carry out the subsequent plan.

Why did Cointreau suddenly appear, and why didn't he report me? What should I do with that information?

Or has the Black Organization begun to doubt itself?

After reaching an area that would not arouse suspicion, Furuya Rei gradually slowed down his pace.

A security guard came over and said, "Sir? Do you still need to go to the data room? Lord Jundu has ordered that the data room must be sealed off today for data sorting, and no unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter or leave."

"The information is organized? All of it?" Furiya Rei glanced at him, a look that had never appeared in his mind. "It looks like there will be a lot of people patrolling today."

"I don't know."

"Go and do your work." Fūya Rei instantly found a way to break the impasse, but now was not the time to execute it as he still needed to complete the interrogation task.

He strode toward the exit.

The closer we got to the basement where the interrogation room was located, the stronger the smell of blood became.

Furiya Rei sniffed in disgust, frowned, and pushed the door open with an impatient expression.

In the dim room, the two guards stood up immediately when they saw the newcomer: "Lord Bourbon? So you are here to interrogate me?"

"Yeah." Furiya Rei simply responded, looking at the man who was hanging in the air with only his toes touching the inside, and asked, "Why is he like this? Didn't you say that I would be the one to interrogate him?"

"Master Gin just left not long ago." One of them explained, "Originally, the message from above was that Master Cointreau was coming."

"What did you find out?" Furiya Rei took out a white glove and asked while adjusting it, "Do you know who sent this person?"

He walked forward, raised his hand and lifted the man's chin, and felt a little relieved after seeing the man's face clearly.

At least not from the police.

he consoled himself.

"After being treated like this, can you withstand the subsequent questioning?" Fūya Rei clapped his hands in disdain.

"Lord Jundu ordered us to use drugs. The medical department and the research team are waiting in the next room. We just confirmed that his vitals are stable half an hour ago." The man said in a businesslike manner, "Are you going to start?"

"Scientific research? What are they doing here?" Furiya Ling sneered, "Waiting for the corpse to be brought back for research?"

"No, this is Lord Rum's order to pry his mouth open at all costs."

Furiya Rei's fingers stroked the cold instruments one by one. Some of them had dark, dried blood stains, while others still had fresh blood slowly flowing. He sneered, "Gin didn't do it?"

The two remained silent.

After Fūya Rei pushed the door open and left, he found the next room. The table in the room was filled with various medicines. There was only a broken ampoule in the medical waste bin, and there was no sign of use of other medicines.

"Master Bourbon, is there anything we can do for you?" a member of the research team stood up and asked, "Do you need truth serum or hallucinogen?"

"Give me a white coat. I don't want my clothes to get dirty." Furiya Ling ordered them, "What did Gin use?"

"Lord Gin only needs an epinephrine." said the doctor in the medical department.

So that guy was beaten like that just to vent his anger? Gin was reluctant to even use the most basic truth serum?

Fūya Ling frowned and quickly put on his clothes: "Take all the medicines and follow me in."

The two men did not dare to delay at all. They quickly reached out and picked up the tray with various medical instruments on the side, and hurriedly followed behind Fōtani Zero to the next room.

As the door slowly closed, there was a dull sound, as if a barrier separating life and death was closing. The last faint ray of light was also ruthlessly blocked outside the door.

Soon someone in the interrogation room let out a miserable howl, but it was blocked by the well-soundproof walls, which also blocked out all the inhumane scenes.

An hour later, Fūya Rei took off his blood-stained white coat and threw it casually into the trash can.

Rum learned that Furuya Rei had gone to interrogate him and demanded the results.

Furuya Rei edited and sent the questions he asked.

The man insisted that he was a member of the Yamaguchi-gumi and that he got into the Black Organization because of the gang-eating gangsters in the inner world. As for how much intelligence he had about the organization, the man insisted that he was a grassroots member and knew nothing about anything and only knew how to follow orders.

Anyone who could survive Gin's torture was definitely not just a small fry, but even after the research team tried every new drug, they still couldn't knock his mouth open, and in the end he even died from excessive drug use and ruptured internal organs.

The blood on Fūya Ling's body was vomited by the man before he died. He couldn't avoid it and was vomited all over.

Of course, this is the situation from the perspective of other members of the organization. As for whether Fūya Zero deliberately delayed time and hindered the rescue, there is no way to verify it.

However, such a report would certainly not satisfy Rum and others.

Furiya Rei sighed secretly and touched the USB flash drive in his sleeve.

What exactly does Cointreau want to do?

====

Ask a small question:

Do you want Conan to have more roles, or should we wait until Conan’s first year and have the adults end everything directly?

The former will have a lot of daily routines afterwards, while the latter is more straightforward.

The main outlines are not very different, just see what you like.