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

Although this is information with a very high level of confidentiality, Vermouth can still access it directly with her authority in the organization.

However, retrieving data of this level would leave a conspicuous record, which might arouse Gin's vigilance - to be honest, it was the first time that Vermouth saw Gin "care" so much about others.

Not only did they keep a close watch on her identity as a new member, they even excluded Calvados, who might have leaked information to her. Vermouth knew that Chianti and the others were now a large group gathered in a safe house, but Calvados was the only one who thought that everyone had retreated and hidden themselves.

Vermouth opened the video starting from the very beginning of the recording.

——An accident at the Rice Flower Aquarium.

After watching it, Vermouth couldn't help but frown slightly. She opened the next video, which showed a vehicle losing control on the highway and being crushed by a steel coil.

Thinking of the incredible scene when she retreated today, Vermouth couldn't help but frown, and she watched all the subsequent videos as soon as possible.

accident,

accident,

accident,

It was all an accident!

There is no trace of Cointreau in any of the videos, only mission targets who died in various accidents.

And as the mission records were updated, the various unexpected scenes became even more incredible... Especially when Gin and his team gathered for the last operation, they easily retreated on the highway by taking advantage of a series of unexpected events.

Such precise calculation.

Looking at the scenes playing slowly and repeatedly on the computer screen, Vermouth's eyes flickered.

The time, place, and reactions of others calculated to the utmost precision are just like props used to complete a script—Cointreau is indeed a rather formidable fellow, and it's no wonder that Gin values ​​him so much.

Such people must be closely watched.

----

When I woke up, it was already a little after ten o'clock.

Lin Jiashu still took a shower before coming out. When he came to the living room, he found that everyone was still gathered there.

"morning everyone."

He said hello.

Ireland, with a bandage on his hand, was a little dazed when he saw it. He felt that the bright and gentle smile was completely different from the one he saw last night... Especially after letting his hair down, the other person's whole aura became extremely gentle.

Schizophrenia?

"Good morning, Cointreau."

Vodka was the first to greet.

"Good morning."

"Come, time for breakfast."

When Cohen nodded in this direction, Tequila, who was sitting next to him, pointed to the packaging bag next to him.

It's McDonald's...

Lin Jiashu was not polite and directly reached out to take one, opened the package and found a place to sit down.

"Brother, that website still hasn't fully recovered."

Vodka jokingly said while taking a bite of the Pork Fillet and Egg McMuffin in one hand and looking at the website in front of him.

"Humph."

Gin crumpled the hamburger wrapper in his hand and sneered.

Lin Jiashu took a glance and knew they were talking about the killer platform.

That building was responsible for the business in Asia, and after the important data was destroyed, the impact on them was extremely serious - in an era when most people were still using big-headed computers, the servers storing data were also extremely bloated, and even simple physical damage was devastating.

Because he had used this platform before, Lin Jiashu had a good understanding of its operation - after the killer completed a task, the money was not directly transferred to the bank card, but was directly deposited in the account on the website and could be withdrawn at any time with different cards.

There are also various businesses on the platform that can be paid directly with the balance... Because of the convenience, as far as Lin Jiashu knows, there should be quite a few people who keep their money in it.

But now most of the data in Asia has been lost, and many people may have lost their accounts.

"Oh... They announced that the data is undergoing maintenance and will be back to normal afterward."

Vodka said with a hint of sarcasm.

The data of websites like this are indeed likely to be backed up, and Gin didn't think that this alone could paralyze their platform... but the blow to the platform's credibility, and the exposure of the company's secret arms smuggling and other businesses, is definitely enough to make the other party suffer.

At least for quite some time to come, their business will be greatly affected.

Lin Jiashu didn't pay any attention to it, but smiled as he looked at Chianti who was walking towards him with a gloomy face.

"Good morning, Chianti."

"I'm not good!"

"?"

"Why would a grown man like you lock the door before going to bed? Do you have any trust in us?"

"..."

After a slight pause, Lin Jiashu still had a smile on his face: "I see, were you planning to come into my room last night?"

"correct."

"I'd be embarrassed in front of everyone."

“Oh…oh~”

Looking at Lin Jiashu's bright and even sweet smile, Chianti suddenly raised his tone.

What Jundu meant by this...is that it's not good to get involved with me in front of so many people, right?

When I think about it carefully, it seems that I invited him in front of everyone without any hesitation. A refined guy like Cointreau must be more reserved!

Leaving her there inexplicably excited, Lin Jiashu looked at Gin:

"When can we leave?"

"Don't worry."

Gin was busy giving instructions to his subordinates - he found that Cointreau often used billboards and advertising light boxes to kill people, and he was now arranging people to see if more billboards could be added in cities and highways, so that it might be easier to arrange his actions in the future.

At the same time, he also knew that Vermouth had retrieved Cointreau's information, which made Gin snort in his heart.

"Then it should be okay for me to get a haircut sometime, right?"

Lin Jiashu raised his hand and curled the ends of his hair with his fingers, feeling that it had become a little long overall.

Gin, who was staring at his phone, couldn't help but look at himself when he heard this, and felt that his long hair seemed a little frizzy.

"Then let's go together later."

It takes a lot of effort to maintain his long, flowing silver hair.

"Ok."

Lin Jiashu nodded without any objection.

185

Chapter 185: Invitation

"Ah, it's so nostalgic to be back at the office I haven't been to for so long."

The day after Hayashi Yoshiki returned from Osaka, Amuro Toru appeared again.

This handsome guy with wheat-colored skin had a refreshing smile on his face, and you couldn't tell at all that he had just completed a dangerous undercover mission.

"It's good that you're back today." Lin Jiashu looked at him and smiled.

"how to say?"

"I was out for a few days and just got back to Beika Town late last night... I've been racking up inquiries in my email and appointments on my phone recordings for days. I'm having a headache."

"Please feel free to leave it to me."

Amuro Toru still had a calm smile on his face, "But it turns out that the boss is out too?"

"Well, I went to Gunma Prefecture to handle a commission, and I brought you a gift."

"Ah, thank you!"

Faced with the souvenir brought by Hayashi Yoshiki, Amuro Toru took it happily.

Then Lin Jiashu left him and went out alone.

Toru Amuro, who was left behind, began to handle various affairs in the office - this kind of thing was much easier than lurking and undercover, and he even felt quite happy doing it.

Toru Amuro is now completely unaware of Hayashi Yoshiki's identity.

Unlike the powerful Vermouth, Toru Amuro, who was only responsible for lurking in this mission, was unable to see the entire picture of the operation. However, he also realized that a dangerous guy had appeared in the organization through the intelligence of the Red Team and the instructions that appeared in the headset before.

However, due to the lack of more detailed information, he had no idea where to start even if he wanted to investigate.

Another thing is that Toru Amuro is now more concerned about the investigation and pursuit of the organization in the zoo by the top leaders of the Red Army.

Because as the police conducted a more in-depth investigation into the building, he became more and more shocked by some of the things that were done secretly in that company.

And according to some information that Toru Amuro knew, the police arrested many people from that company, including two who were senior executives of the company on the list sent by Toru Amuro... But before they could get any useful information from the interrogation, the two senior executives were shot in the head by two snipers from a distance while being escorted.

Even when the police were chasing the two snipers, one of them chose to commit suicide by shooting himself when he found there was no hope of escape.

(They are all a bunch of damn bastards...)

Toru Amuro felt heavy-hearted when he heard the news.

That organization is just like the one he is currently working undercover in, buried in the bottomless darkness, and no one knows what kind of behemoth is hiding underneath.

----

Lin Jiashu drove to the Maori Detective Agency.

He had to give away the souvenirs that he asked Asami to buy for him - the more people assumed he went to Gunma Prefecture, the less relevant what happened in Osaka would be to him.

"Thanks, Shu."

"Yunohana's hot spring buns... You went to Ikaho Onsen? That's great. How was it?"

After taking the gift, Kogoro Mouri took a look at it and said excitedly.

Lin Jiashu said with a smile: "It's great, there are a lot of female tourists over there."

"real or fake?"

Maori Kogoro instantly became interested. He asked with a bit of excitement, "How is the quality? Are there mixed bathing facilities there?"

"There are a lot of young girls. As for mixed bathing, there are indeed some, but I haven't been there."

"Really, Ashu, you are still young and don't understand the beauty of mixed bathing in hot springs—"

"father!"

Holding the newspaper in her hand, Xiaolan slammed the table.

The loud "bang" sound made Kogoro Mouri's face change and he looked embarrassed.

"Don't confuse Brother Jiashu with you!"

"cough,"

Kogoro Mori immediately became serious.

He pretended to be serious and took the newspaper from Xiaolan. But after taking a look at the contents of the newspaper, his expression immediately turned serious: "This news——"

"Is this about Osaka?"

"how do you know?"

"I heard it from Heiji-nii."

Conan appeared from nowhere, holding another newspaper with an equally serious expression on his face.

The terrorist attack in Osaka Port District could not be concealed.

In fact, Conan received a call from Hattori Heiji as early as last night. The other party told him a lot of inside information that he knew as a second-generation police officer, and each piece was extremely shocking.

Conan even realized the existence of the distillery from these news - a terrorist attack was carried out in public. Although there was no actual evidence, his intuition told him that it was Gin and his guys.