A group of people dressed up as Conan characters, and I guaranteed the Black Team's advancement

On the second basement level of Shizuhashi Station, Conan had just gotten up from the ground when he saw Shuichi Akai rushing over, and both of them were taken aback.

Conan's clothes were still stained with blood. Gin's shot had obviously hit him, but he had simply been resurrected once again.

“Mr. Akai, you’re here too, what a coincidence…” Conan stood up and gave a stiff smile. Although he knew the other party was an FBI agent, Conan naturally believed that his secret of being able to come back from the dead should not be known to anyone.

Shuichi Akai stepped forward, looked at the cabinets on the second basement level that had been scratched by bullets, then turned his gaze back to Conan and said, "You've got some nerve. What did you do? How did Duago get hurt?"

“I didn’t do anything, he was just hit by my tranquilizer dart,” Conan replied.

Shuichi Akai was quite surprised: "Then how come you're still alive? They didn't kill you."

Conan choked, feeling that something was off about what he was saying. After a moment's thought, he explained, "I hid. Duago was hit by a tranquilizer dart, so Gin probably took Duago away because he was worried about an ambush."

"Heh, is that so?" Shuichi Akai chuckled enigmatically, then said to Conan, "I have another question: who exactly are you?"

Conan picked up the floppy disk from the ground and replied, "Edogawa Conan, a detective."

Shuichi Akai narrowed his deep green eyes as he watched Conan's retreating figure. He had clearly seen the location of the bloodstains and the tear in the kid's clothes—it was in his back.

Duyago was hit by the tranquilizer dart, so the only one who fired the shot must have been Gin. Given Gin's marksmanship, it's impossible for him to miss at such a narrow distance. Therefore, the kid should have been shot and died.

Shuichi Akai recalled that during the last full moon, he had also seen the other person appear out of nowhere on the cruise ship. This kid had many secrets.

Conan walked quickly outside. At this moment, he already knew that Duago and Gin had probably suspected him for a long time. It seemed that he was plotting to catch them by the tail, but wasn't Duago and the others also trying to take the opportunity to kill him?

Conan now suspects that the floppy disk taken from Itakura Taku's villa might have been switched by the organization long ago. But then he thinks it's impossible, unless they already knew Itakura Taku was going to die.

"Wait, don't go over there." Shuichi Akai came out from behind and stopped Conan. "That car has been tampered with. There's a bomb in it."

Conan exclaimed in surprise: "What?! What about Professor Agasa?!"

“He’s in my car,” Akai Shuichi said. “Never mind the other car, I’ll take you home.”

Meanwhile, inside the black Porsche, Jiang Jin was still asleep, leaning against Gin. Vodka looked at Gin through the rearview mirror and asked, "Big brother, what do we do next?"

"Go to Aymod's place," Gin replied coldly, a cigarette dangling from his lips. After all, he didn't know where Duago's safe house was, and Aymod's place was the safest.

Jiang Jin woke up on a large bed. He was lying in a very dignified position, with his hands crossed over his abdomen. He looked so proper that you might mistake him for someone lying in a morgue.

The moment he opened his eyes and saw that he was in an unfamiliar room, a look of wariness flashed in his eyes. The next second, Aymod knocked on the door, then pushed it open and entered, giving Jiang Jin a brief, indifferent glance: "Awake."

“Miss Emmod…” Jiang Jin’s wariness slowly faded. “Is this a room in your bar?”

Amyd nodded: "Gin brought you here yesterday."

"The boss is such a nice guy."

Amy glanced at Jiang Jin, her expression one of bewilderment. She thought for a moment, then decided, "Never mind, it was just a push."

"Lunch is here, I've left it here." Amy always had a nonchalant demeanor, and Jiang Jin was actually quite curious about what could make this young lady's emotions fluctuate.

Jiang Jin got out of bed, ate his meal, and opened his phone. He noticed the group chat had "99+" messages, and frowned, sensing something was amiss. He hadn't had time to turn off the live stream because he'd been given anesthesia the day before.

"It's not like we're drinking, so there can't be any R-rated content, right?" Jiang Jin thought to himself, but to be honest, he felt pain all over his body. But he was just numb, not dead. Jiang Jin's hands trembled as he opened the group chat.

[The Winery Family]

Lu Renjia: "Place your bet now! We have all-in, zero-in, red-in, zither-in, and all-in-in options. You can bet however much you want!"

Long Tao: "I'll bet on the 'zero-dip' flavor, after all, I've tasted it myself!"

Bu Xuexi: "Just based on yesterday, I'll definitely press Qin Jin!"

Hao Qinlao: "Immerse all, 300w."

Zhong Qun: "Do you have to be so domineering?"

Hao Qinlao: "?"

Zhong Qun: "Beibei, if you bet like this and win, we'll lose everything."

Song Rentou: "If I embezzle public funds to place bets, will I die?"

Pei Nan: "How about I bet on a red stain?"

Jinjiang: "Can anyone tell me what happened? (Heshan.jpg)"

Lu Renjia: "Jin Shen is just a small business I started before I transmigrated."

Wu Yu: "Shen Jin, nothing really happened. Your boss is a nice guy. Yesterday, during the live broadcast, Gin hugged you, dragged you, carried you... it doesn't matter. Anyway, he still settled you in bed."

Jinjiang: "No wonder my whole body ached after I got up."

Bu Xuexi: "Explain in detail."

Jinjiang: "What are you saying? I was dead yesterday, you weren't. Thank you."

Long Tao: "Gin is a good boss. He even remembered to take off your coat and shoes and put them out neatly."

Jinjiang: "You mean you want to display your clothes and shoes like they're relics?"

Lu Renjia: "Brother, why are you so stubborn?"

Jinjiang: "I know, the old man is very kind. I just want to ask, what are you doing? Did something happen yesterday that caused this misunderstanding?"

Bu Xuexi: "No, we regret it."

Pei Nan: "I even took my pants off, but... nothing came of it."

Song Rentou: "I still don't dare to embezzle public funds. I'm a little scared. Can anyone protect me?"

She Chu: "How about you switch jobs with me? I can instantly become President Chao Xiong, killing one in a row, or two in a row."

Song In-to: "No, I just want my mother to give birth to a job."

Jinjiang: "Isn't there any meaningful content in your 99+ chat messages?"

Wu Yu: "I can report something. The floppy disk containing the miniature bomb has been activated. Although it's not very powerful, it will definitely give the other side a surprise."

Husky: "I can also report something: the electricity bill is out. Can you come back and pay it?"

Jinjiang: "@Wu Yu, it's a package deal."

Jinjiang: "@Erha, a mature dog should learn to pay its own electricity bill."

Jiang Jin closed the group chat, no longer wanting to see his friends continuing their rants. He called Gin to express his gratitude for getting him safely to bed the day before.

"Boss, you're such a good person. May good people have a peaceful life."

The other party hung up the phone and told him to go find Shirley to have her brain checked to see if she had been drugged with anesthesia.

"How could that be? A killer like me is incredibly clever."