Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

"So you have always been on Oritis's side, and have been playing tricks on me from the beginning?" Conan's face turned red as he recalled the several times he was threatened by mercenaries.

"Puchi, you look so funny when you're so defensive right now. I'll take a picture and show it to everyone." The mercenary said and wanted to take out his cell phone.

"Ahhh, no, no." Conan quickly grabbed the mercenary's trouser leg to stop him.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Tonight the Black Organization will order Rena Mizunashi to kill Shuichi Akai in exchange for the organization's trust in her." The mercenary's face became serious again.

"Well, I have to go now. You have to keep my secret, 'comrade'. Otherwise, I'll be exposed."

The mercenary ricocheted off his wristband in the corner and ran away.

"Wait, I still have a lot of questions I haven't had time to ask you..." Conan couldn't help feeling helpless as he watched the mercenary walking away. He had too many doubts that he wanted to clarify.

On the other side, Akai Shuichi also received a text message from Mizunashi Rena: "Tonight at 7 o'clock, in front of the seventh left corner of Kurehayama."

"At this time of day, there are very few cars passing through that mountain road. It is indeed a perfect location for a secret meeting."

In the blink of an eye, it was night and Shuichi Akai drove to Kuhayama Road to keep the appointment.

Waiting there is Rena Mizunashi, who is equipped with cameras and eavesdropping equipment. The Black Organization wants to watch the entire process of Rena Mizunashi eliminating Shuichi Akai, their nemesis.

"Why are you coming from the opposite direction?" Rena Mizunashi approached Shuichi Akai step by step.

"I'll go around the front first to see if there's anything unusual."

"Really? Then you're sure? You found evidence that I came here alone."

"Yeah, it looks like that."

"Then I'd like to hear what information was exchanged to help you escape from the organization."

In Gin's car, Gin, Vodka and the undertaker gathered to watch the live broadcast.

"Snow Country, it seems that you will be able to put Shuichi Akai into the coffin soon." Vodka said excitedly.

After covering up the incident with words, Rena Mizunashi shot Shuichi Akai in the chest.

As the shell clattered to the ground, Akai Shuichi clutched his chest in pain, blood oozing from between his fingers. With his lungs punctured and blood pouring into them, he could only lean against the car, gasping for breath.

As soon as Akai Shuichi turned around, he saw the Porsche 356A parked on the opposite cliff, and his expression showed that it was as he expected.

"What's wrong, Kir? Kill him quickly." Gin gave the order.

"But I've already punctured his lung. There's no need to worry about him. He'll probably last about another thirty minutes at most."

"To the head. Shoot him in the head again. That way Akai Shuichi's life will be completely over."

"learn."

With a sinister smile on her face, Rena Mizunoshi approached Shuichi Akai and put a gun to his head.

Akai Shuichi said something very meaningful: "I didn't expect it to come to this."

"I was also very surprised. I really didn't expect it to be so smooth."

Rena Mizunashi pulled the trigger, and after a gunshot, Shuichi Akai fell in the car, with blood all over the seat.

Gin and Vodka both smiled sinisterly upon seeing this scene.

"Really? A hole in the head will make the burial work quite difficult." The undertaker complained silently.

The sound of sirens rang out on the mountain road, and Gin ordered Kiel to deal with the aftermath quickly.

"Oh, it seems that Shuichi Akai won't have the chance to experience your embalming skills." Vodka was in a very happy mood at this time.

Undertaker: “…”

"Don't blame me for being cruel." Rena Mizunashi threw the time bomb into the car and quickly left the scene.

The bomb exploded, attracting the attention of the police car, and the Chevrolet went up in flames.

In fact, all of this was a plan by Akai Shuichi and Conan. Those bleeding clothes and hats were props made by Dr. Agasa. At this time, Akai Shuichi had slipped to the foot of the mountain under the cover of the explosion.

Here he saw an unexpected person.

"They escaped by relying on explosions both times. It's really boring." The mercenary leaned against the mountain wall and complained to Shuichi Akai who had just climbed down the mountain.

"It's you, Negroni. I don't think you told Gin this information, otherwise my plan would not have gone so smoothly."

"Then shouldn't you pay me some hush money? Like a restaurant voucher or something like that."

Shuichi Akai laughed in silence, and then he saw two people walking out from the shadow of the rocks.

"Naib, haven't you learned your lesson yet?" The antique dealer waved the mechanical flute in his hand with an unhappy look on his face.

"I was wrong. I will do it again next time." The mercenary admitted his mistake actively but refused to repent.

"You really are...take this blow from me!" Veins popped out on the antique dealer's forehead.

"Ahem, please stop arguing, both of you." The puppeteer stepped in to smooth things over and looked at Akai Shuichi. "From now on, you'll have to operate behind the scenes under a different identity."

"Yeah, but I didn't expect you guys could see through this plan." Akai Shuichi leaned against the mountain wall and sighed.

"That's why I told you that we have a special way of gathering intelligence. We need to cooperate more in the future." The antique dealer stopped waving the mechanical flute.

"Then let me introduce myself again, Neb Sabeda, codename 'Mercenary'." The mercenary extended his hand to Shuichi Akai.

"Shuichi Akai, FBI investigator." Shuichi Akai shook the mercenary's outstretched hand.

On Conan's side, Judy was trying to call Akai Shuichi using Conan's phone, but the call was not connected. Conan then said that there was no need to meet with the FBI again.

"Today is Friday the 13th. I think I'd better go home early and sleep well."

Judy, with a bad feeling in her heart, returned to the hospital, but learned from James that Shuichi Akai went to meet Rena Mizunashi alone.

"It's obvious this is a trap. Why didn't you stop him?"

"I tried to stop him, but he said that if he didn't go, Rena Mizunashi's life would be in danger. So he had to go. But I think with his abilities, nothing will happen."

However, at this moment, an agent nearby reported to the two, "A charred body was found in a burning car on Laiyeshan Road."

The news reported: "The fire was in a black Chevrolet..."

"Since there were traces of gunshot wounds on the body, the police are investigating it as a murder."

"No, this is definitely not Shuichi." Judy, who was listening to the news, didn't believe at all that Shuichi Akai was killed.

Since she couldn't directly tell the police that someone from the FBI might have been killed, Judy could only take the phone with Shuichi Akai's fingerprint to find Officer Takagi.

"The investigation results are out. There are indeed fingerprints of the male victim on the cell phone." Officer Takagi's test results shattered Judy's last fantasy.

On the way back in the car, recalling the moments she spent with Shuichi Akai, Judy couldn't help but lean on the steering wheel and burst into tears.

This scene was seen by Vermouth, who was riding a motorcycle not far away to get information. "Silver bullet, you don't need two. Just one is enough."