Model worker and his little darling

Ping Qing looked a little confused at the sniper mission and looked up at Gin. "Knowing where the target is in advance and killing them remotely, shouldn't this kind of mission be sent to Chianti and Cohen? Chianti loves these fast-moving targets the most."

There are plenty of people who can do this kind of task, so why does Gin have to do it himself?

"The two of them went to Shizuoka Prefecture with Shira."

"The three of them went out together? Aren't those two snipers? Why aren't they training properly and running around? And Sila, a single dog, is hanging out with a couple. Does she want to be fed dog food?"

"Chianti and Cohen?"

Gin was unaware that Hirai had recounted Chianti and Cohen's behavior during their last trip to bomb the police base.

After listening to Pingqing's extremely detailed description, Gin simply hummed in agreement, "If you're bored, you can go scout it out beforehand."

"When is this mission? Why do we have to go scout the location now?"

"Didn't it say so above? He went on a trip with his family and will take the Heisei Limited Express back to Tokyo on the 13th."

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

How could he know which day was the 13th?

Looking through the tasks, they've been working on them like crazy these past few days and have almost finished them all, with only this one left.

"Forget it, I'm exhausted these past few days, I don't want to go out. If you're going to scout locations, I can go with you."

Gin didn't say anything; he was tired too and didn't want to go out.

Seeing that the person on the sofa was not moving at all, Ping Qing was speechless. So this guy wanted to push this task onto him alone. He's really cunning.

Judging from Hirai's expression, Gin knew he wasn't going to say anything nice. "Come here."

Pingqing slowly sat down next to Gin. "What's wrong?"

Gin pinched Hirai's face, "Are you cursing me in your heart again?"

"No way, how could that be? Don't think nonsense. My heart is saying I love you, I love you so much, I love you so much."

Upon hearing this, Gin immediately released his grip.

Seeing that Gin's ears had turned red, Taira smiled and leaned over to kiss them. Then he walked towards his room; he was sleepy and it was time to go to bed.

Gin looked at Hirai's retreating figure with a helpless expression. What a little rascal.

After resting for a day, Heikichi went with Gin to scout out the location.

Standing on the rooftop, Pingqing took out his binoculars and began to observe the surroundings when he suddenly spotted an old acquaintance.

Conan was seen happily fishing with the three members of the Junior Detective Team by the river, while Ai Haibara sat on the bank watching them play.

"Tsk, you can run into them everywhere."

Gin, hearing Hirai's mutterings, also looked towards the riverbank. "Sherry?"

"Yes, it's Sherry, the one you've been longing for."

Upon hearing Pingqing's sarcastic remarks, Gin kicked him, wondering what he was thinking all day.

After dodging, Pingqing glanced at Shirley but didn't react, so it seemed that the 700-meter distance was safe.

Then he glanced at Conan. What an annoying brat! Should he suggest to Uncle Mori that he arrange more extracurricular classes for Conan, so that he doesn't just wander around outside all day and run into him every time he's on a small mission?

Ugh, the older man definitely won't be happy if he knows Conan's true identity. But he can still annoy Conan a little.

Suddenly, four men appeared in the building diagonally in front of them, one of whom was holding a rifle. Seeing the direction they were aiming, Pingqing kicked Gin.

"Look at the building next door, it looks like someone's trying to steal our jobs."

"It must be the Ghost Tiger Gang. Their leader and several core members have been arrested, and now they want to retaliate against this prosecutor."

"Why don't we let them come? We can just pick up the scraps from behind."

"No, we need to take them out to avoid ruining our plans."

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

Why are there side missions?

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the balloon in front of Conan popped.

Conan quickly used his binoculars to look at the building across the street. The two men in black instantly came into his view, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Gin!"

Upon hearing Conan's voice, Haibara's face turned deathly pale. She knew she'd been discovered.

Conan glanced to the side and saw a group of men watching a man brandishing a rifle. He instantly realized that they were the ones who had fired the shot. What was Gin doing here? Were they in cahoots? His mind was filled with all sorts of speculations.

Then the man was about to be taken away. Conan sensed something was amiss. He pointed at the man with the rifle and his glasses flashed. The man felt a chill run down his spine and turned around to see something reflecting light in the grass in the distance.

"Let's go, the police will be here soon."

The two followed the Ghost Tiger gang members and happily arrived at their stronghold.

They forcefully barged in, and after a burst of gunfire, everyone was lying on the ground. Pingqing checked and found there were only seven people in total.

Some people wondered, "Can such a small group really form a gang?"

"After their leader was arrested, many of them ran away."

Ping Qing nodded. Luckily, he was a member of the organization. If he had transmigrated into a small gang like this, he would have been the first to run away with his bucket.

Conan was about to take the group to the building they had just left to check on the situation when he saw Ai Haibara sitting on the grass, hugging her knees and trembling all over. He knew that it must have been his words about Gin that had frightened her.

"Haibara, what's wrong?" Ayumi leaned over to comfort Haibara, but Haibara didn't react at all.

"Don't worry, they've already left."

Hearing Conan's words, Haibara looked up and said, "They must have found me."

"I don't think so. If they had found you, they would have come over long ago."

The three children were confused. "Conan, Ai Haibara. What are you talking about? Who found you?"

Conan quickly laughed it off, "It's that group of people from earlier. Let's go take a look; maybe we can find some clues."

Upon hearing this, the three children excitedly rushed towards the building across the street. Great! It was time for their Junior Detective Team to set out again.

Just as Haibara was about to stop them, she saw that the three little ones had already run far away, so she had no choice but to follow them with Conan.

"How could you just let them rush over like that? You know there are organized people over there!" Haibara yelled at Conan.

"Don't worry, they really left a long time ago, and I saw two groups of people. Gin's target seems to be the person who fired the shot earlier."

Haibara was speechless. The thought of that organization made her tremble. Why was Conan, who had gone through so much, still not afraid at all?

“Haibara, you’ve met…” Conan described the appearance of Hirai Kiyoshi that he had just seen.

Haibara shook her head; she had never seen someone like that before.

The five people arrived at the rooftop, but the other party had already disappeared. After looking around, Conan found a calculator box with a string of numbers on it, which seemed to be some kind of secret message. After thinking for a moment, he figured it must be a message left by the man with the rifle.

"Haibara, call the police."

Then he told the three kids to stay and wait for Inspector Megure, as he was going to another place with Ai Haibara.

Watching the two leave, Ayumi looked at her two friends and said, "I think there's a secret between Conan and Ai Haibara."

"They always have conversations like adults."

"They won't lie about their age anymore, will they?"

Conan and Ai Haibara arrived at the place where Gin had been, but found nothing.

"Now you know, even in places they've been, they won't leave a single clue."