Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

Hayashi Yoshiki said that going to Gunma Prefecture was just a simple insurance measure - after all, as soon as he went to Osaka, there was a big commotion in Osaka shortly afterwards. Although this did not make people suspect him, Conan was still quite smart in the later period and he pulled out the identities of many people.

So Lin Jiashu still pretended.

He even arranged for Asami Minoru to go to Gunma Prefecture on his behalf, take some photos, buy some souvenirs for everyone, etc. These arrangements might be useless if they were really caught, but they could reduce the risk at least before that.

"Brother Jiashu can't go..."

"So how long will it take for Yoshiki-kun to go to Gunma Prefecture?"

When Sonoko was looking dejected, Xiaolan asked.

"It's not clear yet. It could take ten days or half a month."

"Well... summer's still long, so Sonoko and I will just wait a while."

"Oh!"

The garden suddenly became lively again.

Looking at the smiling Xiaolan, Lin Jiashu was a little surprised, but then nodded: "Then let's talk about it after I come back."

177

Chapter 177: Cohen is the one who is really sick

"Here it is, bro!"

Didi! !

16:17 PM, outside Osaka Station

When Lin Jiashu walked out of the station with his simple luggage, he saw Tequila sitting on a black Hummer and shouting at the top of his voice.

He walked over.

"That's all you're bringing?"

Tequila was originally thinking about helping Lin Jiashu with his luggage, but seeing the small handbag in Lin Jiashu's hand, he was too lazy to get out of the car. He simply gestured with his thumb towards the back seat and said, "Hurry up and get in the car!"

"Hasn't the situation been quite tense recently? You actually came to the station to pick me up."

Lin Jiashu is wearing a mask and a hat.

Although his face was covered, his fair skin under the black suit and the exquisiteness that permeated his entire body made him easy to recognize for those who were familiar with him.

"They're just a bunch of clueless killers. Don't worry about them!"

Tequila's deep voice gave a grin, "Once we get to Guanxi, it's our territory. I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

"Gin has no objection?"

"What can he say?"

The person who answered was Chianti, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

The eccentric woman with swallowtail butterfly tattoos at the corners of her eyes placed her hands behind her head and slowly blew the bubble gum in her mouth until the bubble burst, then swallowed it back into her mouth. While chewing, she turned her head from the front to look at Lin Jiashu: "How stuffy is it wearing a mask? Take it off quickly!"

"..."

Lin Jiashu took off his hat and mask with a smile.

Chianti whistled immediately.

There are only four people in the car now, and Gin and Vodka are not there.

Cohen, who was sitting next to Lin Jiashu, probably guessed what he was thinking, so he said, "Gin and Vodka are not available now, but they may come out later. By the way, he asked me to remind you to be careful of a woman in the organization codenamed Vermouth."

"...Vermouth?" Lin Jiashu seemed to have heard the name of this wine for the first time.

"Ah, just a pretentious bastard!" Chianti said in a somewhat unhappy tone. "That woman is from the intelligence team, not on the same side as us. She treated Calvados like a dog. It's disgusting!"

"Calvados is great," Cohen agreed, "but he's not a mature man."

"Hey, Calvados?" Tequila snorted. "Vodka and I tried to get him to hang out the other day, but he refused."

"I'm just curious why you didn't invite Gin to play with you." Chianti clicked his tongue.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Hahaha, you definitely wouldn't dare!"

Chianti laughed loudly.

Tequila glanced at her sideways and didn't bother to pay attention to her - what a joke, if he really invited Gin to join him, he might lose all interest.

Lin Jiashu took out a notebook and pen from his arms and began to record.

He didn't expect Tequila and his companions to come to pick up the car. Although Chianti and Cohen were not exposed, Tequila was indeed on the killer platform's bounty list. Lin Jiashu didn't want to be affected by any unexpected disaster because of him, so he simply found a consumable and recorded that the other party would meet him at a certain time... As long as he did this, Lin Jiashu could avoid danger to a certain extent.

Of course, this is not absolute.

If Hayashi Jiashu insisted on walking into the gun, the Death Note would not be able to reverse the cause and effect.

“Are you creating?”

Cohen noticed Lin Jiashu's actions.

"Just some small essays of inspiration." Lin Jiashu said with a smile.

"...Then can you still include me in the next book?"

In front of Lin Jiashu, Cohen blushed strangely. After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel embarrassed and did not look at him through his sunglasses.

"But your name, Cohen, has already been written into it."

"I can change my name."

"..."

"I'll change the name and you can write it in."

Turning around and looking at Lin Jiashu, Cohen said seriously.

The smile on Lin Jiashu's face paused.

He suddenly felt that although Gin usually suspected that he was mentally ill, the one who was actually sick was Cohen, right?

At this moment, Lin Jiashu was not the only one who felt the opposite.

"Cohen, you are really sick!"

"You don't understand Chianti."

"Fuck you!"

Why this sentence again!

Turning to look at his partner's serious face, Chianti felt a little mad.

She didn't know why, but she felt a little annoyed when she saw Cohen reading a book with great interest every day.

"So, what name are you going to change to, Cohen?"

"I'll go back and think about it carefully."

"Then tell me when you've made up your mind."

"Ah."

Cohen nodded, his face expressionless.

But when Lin Jiashu returned his gaze to the notebook in his hand, Cohen turned his head, and the corners of his mouth in the reflection of his face in the car window couldn't help but rise - in fact, Cohen had already thought about what name he wanted to change, but in order not to appear to be a little deliberate, he decided to tell Cointreau in two days.

"I just heard two unfamiliar wine names. Does that mean they're our companions on this mission?"

"Ah, yes... Gin. And the higher-ups must be taking this operation very seriously. Besides Calvados and Vermouth, Ireland is here too. Oh, and it seems there's also a Bourbon I've never met before."

Tequila has nothing to hide.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to keep secrets, but this information was originally allowed to be shared with Lin Jiashu - Gin did not restrict them from saying these things, and for one thing, Tequila and the others only had a vague understanding of this operation.

Lin Jiashu was able to connect the dots a little bit.

First of all, Bourbon took a leave...that is, Toru Amuro has never appeared in front of Tequila. In other words, he may have gone to carry out some mission.

The people in the intelligence team are working, while the people in the action team are taking it easy. However, even Calvados and Ireland were called in, which means that in Gin's expectation, the scene at that time should be quite big.

In other words, we are still in the stage of collecting intelligence.

Vermouth also showed up, but she didn't follow Bourbon. Does that mean she might just be a supporter of Bourbon's activities, helping him disguise himself and hide?

"..."

Thinking about how he had used the Death Note to stimulate Karasuma Renya before, Hayashi Yoshiki couldn't help but smile after confirming that the winery was indeed under pressure.

drop drop~

Tequila, who was driving, heard the sound and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Hey?"

"Ah, we got our brother."

"Eight o'clock?"

"Okay, let's meet again then."

He hung up the phone after a few words, then said loudly, "Gin said he and Vodka will come out after 8 o'clock. Let's meet then."

No one in the car had any objections.

178

Chapter 178: Kira and Cointreau

Gin is a very punctual person. If he says eight o'clock, it is eight o'clock.

As usual, he only had vodka with him.

"Cointreau..."

Following his elder brother into the izakaya, Vodka greeted Lin Jiashu.

His voice was a few degrees lower than usual.

"Good evening, Mr. Vodka."

Lin Jiashu still looked polite.

Gin ignored him and sat down in his seat with his hands in his pockets.

"You've read all the information, how confident are you?" he asked directly.

"If I were given more information and allowed to become more familiar with the surrounding area, it shouldn't be a problem."

"it is good."

Gin was very satisfied with this answer.

He took out a cigarette and lit it.

Lin Jiashu still had a smile on his face. He wiped his hands carefully with a hot towel and then looked at the names of the dishes on the signs in front of him.

"Give me a glass of plum wine first, and then a bowl of stewed meat in clear soup."

"Ok."

The chef started working.

The first small cup of plum wine served was chilled, with a plum soaked in it. It was cool, sour and sweet with a hint of wine aroma, and was quite appetizing to drink.

"So when are we going to make our move? I'm getting impatient waiting. Gulp gulp—ah, so cool!!"

Chianti picked up the beer and drank it in one gulp. When he finally put down the glass, he exclaimed like a middle-aged man.

She looks exactly like Kogoro Mouri.

Just as Lin Jiashu's mind was slightly overlapping her impression with Maori Kogoro, Chianti suddenly raised his beer glass towards him and said, "Cheers, Cointreau!"

"Come!"

He clinked his beer and tequila with her, then tilted his head back and drank the beer.

Although she hadn't intended to drink with him, since the tequila had clinked with the Chianti, she wasn't going to admit defeat, so she also raised her glass and tilted her head back.