In the evening, the sun sets in the west.

In winter, it always gets dark earlier than in summer, so by 5 o'clock in the evening, the room was already completely dark.

Miss Miyano, wearing fluffy bear pajamas, snuggled in the quilt, breathing evenly.

After a few minutes, she turned over and woke up.

Miss Miyano, who had only slept for 5 hours, was still feeling groggy. She numbly lifted the quilt and walked towards the toilet in her cotton shoes, as if sleepwalking.

Crash....

When Miss Miyano opened the door and was about to go back to sleep, she suddenly heard a fierce quarrel coming from the living room.

"No! Absolutely not! My godmother treats me with all her sincerity, how can I betray her?!"

"We didn't ask you to betray her! We just wanted you to come forward and hold her back when the time comes!"

"What if my godmother turns against me?"

"Well... the worst that can happen is that I get shot!"

"It's easy to talk, but it's you who should be the one to take the hit! Why don't you go?!"

"I'm going to deal with Rum!"

Miss Miyano came to the living room and saw Conan with one foot on the coffee table, arguing with Kid with a red face. Makoto Sakaki and Hiroki were sitting beside them, the fluorescent light of the computer screen reflected in their pupils.

Bang!

The lights in the living room suddenly came on.

The four of them looked up at the same time and looked at Miss Miyano.

"Are you awake? Did we wake you up by being too loud?"

"No."

Miss Miyano glanced at Conan's left leg on the coffee table:

"You want to go to heaven?"

“.......”

Conan put his foot down angrily, took out a tissue, and wiped the place where he had just stepped:

"No, no, I was just in the mood and didn't pay attention..."

If the short Conan wants to overwhelm Kid with his momentum, he must take some actions, just like when the big goose in the village swoops down to call people, its wings must be spread.

"What are you discussing?"

Miss Miyano took a can of iced coffee, sat on the empty single sofa, tidied her messy hair, and asked:

"Weren't you going to pretend to be Akai Tsuchimure to trick Bourbon? Did you succeed?"

Sakaki Makoto recounted what happened in the afternoon in the shortest possible terms.

"Is Vermouth involved too?"

After hearing what happened, Miss Miyano frowned:

"It seems that the organization never intended to let Akutagawa survive from the beginning. He is a discarded pawn. Regardless of whether Maori Kogoro can discover the truth of the case, he will be liquidated in the end."

Akutagawa felt that he still had some value, but in the eyes of the Black Organization, it was probably a different story.

After all, the Black Organization has always been ruthless and low-key, and will never show mercy. Any enemy that may threaten them or worthless teammates will be ruthlessly abandoned, decisively and without dragging their feet.

There was no need for Akutagawa to kill Junji Yokoyama. This was inconsistent with the low-key style of the Black Organization. Once he took action, it would mean that he was jumping into the abyss.

"I've been in the organization for so many years, I know their style too well."

Miss Miyano sipped her coffee and said:

"In the eyes of the boss, all the backbones, including Rum, Gin and others, no matter how high their status, are just chess pieces. They only need to obey orders. Akutagawa overestimated his own value. He actually wanted to borrow the power of the organization to achieve his own goals. This is something that the boss absolutely cannot tolerate."

"To put it simply, you can think of the Black Organization as a company. The Boss is the boss, and Rum, Gin and others are employees who own shares. Employees only need to work for the benefit of the company. If one day, an employee suddenly uses the company's connections to do his own thing, the boss will definitely fire him after hearing about it."

"Some things must not be pioneered, otherwise more and more employees will follow suit, and then the secrets will be leaked. How can the company continue to operate?"

Sakaki Makoto and the others nodded, and they all felt that Miss Miyano's analogy was very appropriate.

Public is public, private is private, and we must clearly distinguish between the two.

Akutagawa made a very serious mistake. He probably thought he was very useful to the organization, so he made a request to his boss, and the boss readily agreed and arranged a confidant to help him. As for the reason for agreeing...

Of course, it was for the Akutagawa family's property.

Without his property, Akutagawa Ippon became an invisible man who had lost his identity. What use was there for the Boss to keep him?

So Akutagawa died, and before he died he detonated the bomb, sacrificing himself, and buying Vermouth a chance to escape.

"Why did he detonate the bomb?"

Conan was puzzled:

"It was Vermouth who shot first. Akutagawa must have realized that the Black Organization had abandoned him. If that was the case, why would he help Vermouth?"

"Boss is a man who always does things flawlessly."

Miss Miyano said:

"When he controls someone, he will definitely look for evidence and weaknesses of the person. For example, my weakness was my sister. The boss used my sister as a threat to force me to work for them. Conversely, my sister's weakness was also me."

"So Akutagawa must have been caught with something, and he couldn't and didn't dare to disobey the boss, so he had no choice but to detonate a bomb and commit suicide... You just said that all the property under his name would be transferred to a charity foundation?"

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