Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

Change your car?

Lin Jiayou was somewhat puzzled.

Tequila seemed to sense Lin Jiayou's question and said with a smile,

“Pisco is the chairman of Masuyama Motors, and Ai... This peripheral member has therefore been working in the Masuyama Motors Group for a long time, and is a powerful senior executive!”

Hey!

I really didn't notice!

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Jiayou's eyes.

Just looking at Ireland's appearance, with his sinister face, horn-like eyebrows, and strong physique, one can tell he's a formidable figure.

He thought this guy was definitely part of the action team.

I never imagined it was Pisco's special vodka!

Chianti took a swig of beer and echoed,

"That's right, that's right, he is indeed very capable."

"He helped me get my Dodge Viper sorted out."

"The price is 10% less!"

Yes, it seems Ireland does indeed have the capability.

Lin Jiayou thought to himself.

but......

He glanced at Chianti again.

Is this why you shot and killed Ireland in the original storyline?

Well, actually, Lin Chia-yu's situation is understandable.

Sometimes, aside from their harmonious relationship, they are ultimately living in a cruel world.

Many times, we have no choice but to do certain things.

He remembered that in one of the theatrical versions, after Cohen dealt with Stout, he murmured...

Stout, I once believed in you... I'm so sorry...

Far away.

These are all things that haven't happened yet, and no one can predict the future.

He might actually marry some Sherry...

No, no, no matter what the future holds, he could never end up with that vicious and scheming woman!

He clearly likes gentle older women with long, straight black hair!

It's a pity, I wish I had joined the organization three or five years earlier.

He thinks Akemi Miyano is still quite charming...

"Haha, I'm glad you're satisfied, Chianti. We might need your help with more missions in the future."

Ireland didn't take credit and seemed quite humble.

Chianti and he also started exchanging compliments.

"No problem, no problem. I'll definitely help you if you have any goals in the future..."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the group began preparing for the barbecue.

Although the barbecue was supposedly prepared for Gin, no one seemed to care about waiting for him.

Anyway, we don't know when Gin and Vodka will arrive, so we're not waiting for them~

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After starting the barbecue and drinking a few cups of horse urine, everyone relaxed.

Ireland no longer cared whether people called him Ireland, Cohen wasn't so out of sorts anymore, and Chianti even sat down next to a certain Sherry and started groping her...

Shiho's face turned as red as a ripe peach, making you want to take a bite...

Twenty-five minutes later...

Gin and vodka have arrived.

Oh no, to be precise, vodka ran in first.

He ran while shouting urgently in this direction.

"Run! Tequila, run!"

"Your identity has been exposed!"

what? !

Everyone was shocked.

Cohen and Ireland both looked at Tequila with surprise, while Chianti jumped up in fright.

Shiho Miyano, who was still slightly tipsy, was now fully awake, her eyes widening slightly.

Lin Jiayou chuckled inwardly; Vodka's acting was a bit too exaggerated...

bang-

Tequila stared wide-eyed at vodka in disbelief, even smashing the beer bottle at his feet.

"Vodka, what did you say?!"

"What...what did I reveal...?"

"hehe......"

A chilling voice came from behind Vodka.

The man, with steady steps and a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, pulled out a bottle of vodka and walked straight toward them.

In his left hand, he held a Beretta pistol that was known for its accuracy in hitting his own men.

"Tequila, I didn't expect you to actually have the guts to come,"

Gin's face was as cold as ice, but a chilling killing intent surged from his eyes like a tidal wave...

The tequila was dumbfounded.

What happened to me?!

Wait, could it be...?

"Hey, hey, hey, Gin, let me explain,"

Tequila hurriedly raised both hands and spoke rapidly.

“That’s not how it happened, Cherry can vouch for me…”

"Okay."

Gin gave a cold laugh and then put away his Beretta pistol.

He pulled out a stack of newspapers from behind him and slammed them onto the grass.

"You old bastard, explain yourself! What the hell is this?!"

Gin's last words were almost squeezed out word by word.

Vodka behind him could no longer hold back his laughter and burst out laughing.

Everyone except Lin Chia-yu looked completely bewildered.

Tequila and Chianti, Cohen, Ireland, and Shiho Miyano, by the firelight, glanced at the stack of newspapers that Gin had thrown to the ground.

The very top page, the one with the headline, prominently displays—

Shocking! A Chinese man did this in Tokyo! — The superintendent personally intervened, all because of him…

Just looking at the title makes you want to keep reading...

The group continued reading.

The front page of the newspaper detailed how Mr. Long Si, a kind-hearted Chinese man with a cold exterior but a warm heart, became a helpful citizen, a super detective, and a goodwill ambassador between the two countries. He helped the police rescue innocent children who had been kidnapped, capture escaped criminals, and even solved a murder case that was almost a wrongful conviction...

The Nichibukai newspaper strongly praised Mr. Long Si's actions and called on the citizens of Tokyo to learn from him and dare to take action in times of crisis...

At the end of the page, there were also several words of praise from Metropolitan Police Department officers for Mr. Ryu-sik.

According to a division chief from the First Investigation Division who wished to remain anonymous, he was pleased to have met such a kind and helpful person as Brother Long, and was also fortunate to have obtained his contact information. He added that the Metropolitan Police Department might have opportunities to cooperate with Brother Long in the future...

The series of statements left Chianti, Ireland, Cohen, Shiho Miyano, and even Tequila Benlong, who were reading the newspaper, completely bewildered.

No, am I really that righteous, Tequila (me)...?

"Tell me about it,"

Gin patted the Beretta jacket on his waist and said coldly to Tequila,

"Mr. Long Si, a concerned citizen, do you have anything else to explain?"