Model worker and his little darling

Giraffe nodded. "That gentleman trusts Spider a lot. I've noticed that Spider has recently been in contact with someone who seems to be connected to us, but I don't know much more."

After listening to Giraffe's account of the zoo, Ping Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. Sure enough, there were zoo moles within the organization, and they seemed to hold high positions; there appeared to be more than one.

"Has he been up to anything lately?"

"He arranged for people to target Kaito Kid, but the rest is unclear for now."

Ping Qing clicked his tongue, feeling a moment of sympathy for Douzi. Poor Douzi!

Previously, the zoo's main area of ​​operation was not in Japan, but since the appearance of Kaito Kid, they have also come to Japan.

Two similar organizations with the same goals are bound to clash.

"Let's go, be careful."

Giraffe hummed in agreement and disappeared into the darkness.

Ping Qing smiled; this was getting interesting...

Looking at the dark sky, he scanned the possible undercover agents, his gaze gradually becoming deep and unfathomable.

"What should I do?"

"What to do?"

A familiar voice interrupted Pingqing's thoughts, and she burst into a big smile and jumped into the arms of the person behind her.

"They came so fast!"

Caught off guard, Gin took a small step back after being embraced tightly.

"Koto-chan~"

Before Gin could speak, he felt a warm sensation on his lips.

After they separated, both of them were a little unsteady on their feet.

"what happened?"

His breath warmed her ear, and Pingqing nuzzled Gin's face. "I missed you."

With Gin gone these past two days, he's been constantly eating dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), and he's almost had a heart attack.

Hearing the muffled sound, Gin grasped Hirakiyo's hand, their fingers intertwined. "Let's go. Didn't you say you'd wait for me to have dinner together?"

The two walked to the door, where the manager came to greet them.

"Young Master, Lord Gin."

Ping Qing's gaze fell on the two people in front of him, and he smiled and said, "Good evening, you two." He didn't expect that he would run into these two just by looking for a place to eat. Another day of being fed dog food.

Seeing Yu Lu's smiling face, Xila rolled her eyes. She hadn't expected to run into an acquaintance in a place like this.

Gin glanced at Miyazaki, who was standing next to Syrah. Was this the doctor Syrah liked? The two of them looked quite good together.

After exchanging a brief glance, the two parted ways without any intention of communicating.

Following behind the manager, Pingqing glanced around casually and noticed a waiter who gave him a strange feeling.

Ping Qing's lips twitched when he saw the two familiar names on the map.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Mori and Touko are here too.

Stimulate!

Amuro Tooru, who was surrounded by waiters, was completely stunned. He was only slightly surprised to see Sila, and then Mishika and Gin arrived.

Are the organization's members gathering here today?

At first, he subconsciously thought that the group had come here on a mission, but upon closer reflection, he felt that was unlikely. If they had a mission, Gin wouldn't have shown up so casually.

It seems their meeting here today was a chance encounter.

His gaze shifted to Miyazaki, who was standing next to Sila. He felt like he had seen this person somewhere before.

New member?

Moreover, this person's relationship with Sila seems a bit unusual. Thinking of Gin and Mikasa, Amuro Tooru's lips twitched. Could these two be what he's thinking?

This organization seems to be getting increasingly abnormal.

Entering the private room, Pingqing looked at the manager and asked, "Who are the guests dining here now?"

"...Ichiro Oda, president of Oki Corporation, hosted a banquet for Kogoro Mouri, while Crillo Trading Company held a disbandment party..."

Upon hearing the answer they wanted, Hirai waved his hand. The company president wasn't their target, so Touko was after Uncle Mori.

Thinking of this, Pingqing slapped his forehead, realizing he had forgotten about the disguise, which was something that ordinary surveillance personnel wouldn't be able to detect.

"what happened?"

Pingqing sighed to Gin, "Uncle and Bourbon are both here, and there's also a company disbandment party. There's a high chance something bad will happen again today."

Thankfully Conan didn't come, otherwise this whole mess would have been a disaster.

Gin frowned, thinking of what Heikiyo had said about the strange magnetic field surrounding that family, which always seemed to be involved in murders.

Thinking about what has happened recently, Touko's purpose in getting close to Uncle Mori is probably because of his FBI identity.

He casually sent the news of Bourbon's appearance to Sila, then focused his attention on the feast in front of him; the food was the most important thing.

Sila: ...

He just went out, how come he saw familiar faces everywhere?

"Ayan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Bourbon is here too."

Hearing the name Bourbon made Miyazaki somewhat displeased.

"Is there a mission?"

Thinking of the inhuman deer, and to avoid being dragged to work, Sila raised an eyebrow, "Eat quickly and leave. The rest is none of our business."

Miyazaki hummed in agreement.

The manager walked in while we were still eating.

"Kureno Jiro, president of Crelo Trading Company, died in the private room. We have called the police. Mr. Mori is inside now."

Pingqing raised an eyebrow. He thought the one who died would be the company president who was with Uncle Mori, but it turned out to be someone else.

Today, it's just Uncle Mori alone; who knows how long this case will drag on.

Is it possible that Conan will suddenly appear and then kill off another person?

"Come on, let's get out of here first."

Thinking of the complicated situation at the scene, Pingqing teleported back home.

As soon as I arrived, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother Pingqing, do you have time now?"

"Xiaolan, what's wrong?"

“My dad just called to say he encountered a murder case and will be back later. He drank a lot of alcohol, and I’m worried something might happen to him, so I want to go find him.”

Conan has been organizing the manuscripts left by his father for the past two days, and she doesn't want to disturb him.

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go with you."

……

When the two arrived at the restaurant entrance, they ran into Inspector Megure, who was leading a large group of officers.

"Brother Pingqing, Xiaolan, what are you doing here?"

"We're here to find the old man."

Inspector Megure was speechless. He knew it; it really was that jinx, Mori.

Upon seeing Inspector Megure, Uncle Mori greeted him warmly, "Officer, you've finally arrived." His gaze shifted to the two who entered, and Uncle Mori paused, "Why are you here? Didn't I say I'd be going home later?"

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on the uncle, Xiaolan glared at him and said, "Dad, you've drunk so much again. Mom told you to drink less a few days ago."

"Okay, I just had a little to drink."

Amuro Tooru glanced at Hirai Kiyoshi standing next to Inspector Megure, his feelings somewhat complicated.

To be honest, he was shocked when he learned that Ito Hirakiyo was an FBI agent; it was something he had never imagined.