Transmigrating into Detective Conan, I Pull Prince of Tennis Princes into the Black Organization

[Protagonist is a Bad Guy + Overpowered + Black Organization Heir (Pure Villain) + Follower of Yukimura's Cult + Persecuting/Corrupting Detective Conan's Good Side + Leaning Towards Ensembl...

Chapter 235 My first week... playing games... (2 / 2)

"My grandfather's name is Karasuma Ren." Karasuma Gaki stared at Yukimura and looked at him with a smile, wondering if Yukimura had heard of him.

"Well, I don't know." Yukimura's pretty face wrinkled slightly. He didn't know much about the business tycoon. Maybe most of his attention was on tennis and Karasuma Gaki.

"He was a wealthy man two centuries ago." Karasuma Gaki leaned close to Yukimura and whispered in his ear, "He was born into a wealthy family in the mid-nineteenth century."

Yukimura felt a chill running down his body. He placed his right hand on Karasuma Gaki's arm, staring at him with wide eyes, "Boss?"

Karasuma Gaki nodded and looked into his eyes with a smile and honesty in them.

"Impossible... Can someone from the 19th century live to this day?" Now is the 21st century, which means he is at least 160 years old. From Karasuma Gaki's mouth, we can know that the BOSS is still alive and in control of the entire organization.

"He is still alive." Karasuma Gaki answered him softly.

"BOSS...did he take the medicine and turn into a child too?" Yukimura thought of the situations of Kudo Shinichi and Shirley, and suddenly thought of what would happen if he could live that long.

"No, the mortality rate of that drug is still too high."

"Is the organization developing... this kind of drug? Immortality?" The question was asked in an uncertain tone, filled with surprise and disbelief.

"Um."

"..." No wonder Karasuma Gaki said before that his grandfather might use him as an experiment T.

"Yaki, are you in the second round?" Yukimura asked the question that had been weighing on his mind since that conversation with Bunta.

"Uh..." Karasuma Gaki put on a fake smile, his eyes rolling around, and he no longer looked at Yukimura.

Yukimura sighed imperceptibly and stopped asking him.

"I did. I died suddenly when I was 20 years old in the first week. It was caused by playing games..." Wow, how embarrassing.

"..." Yukimura was choked, "Then you...don't do this again in the second round..." He shouldn't find it funny, he felt sorry for Yuan, bang the wooden fish, bang the wooden fish.

......

Gin, vodka, and Ireland arrived in England before Karasuma. On the evening of the first day after arriving at the hotel, Barolo took Barbaresco and Merlot to replicate the previous operations in Italy and France. "Is the organization expanding?"

"Um."

They were busy until the early morning, when the sky was just getting light. After they had skillfully searched the armory, the next task was left to Gin and the others.

"Oh, these two are the new members of the Neon Zone? Ireland." Ireland looked at them from the back seat of the car. He has been operating in Europe for many years, and this is the first time he has seen Barbaresco and Mello, the two new members of the Neon Zone.

"Babalesco." Karasuma Gaki bought a button-shaped voice changer wholesale from Dr. Agasa and gave it to the technical team for remodeling. It was very small and just right for Yukimura, Yagyu and the others.

"Melo." Wow, this big guy looks like he can fight.

"The rest is up to you. We're going back." He threw a key to Gin and sent him the address, which was a stronghold where Karasuma Gaki had placed weapons.

Before leaving, Karasuma Gakaki treated Gin with a spell of [Forget Me Not]. Gin had many injuries of varying sizes on his body.

It's different with the Holy Grail. Karasuma Gaki came back to his senses after just a second of stunned silence. Seeing Gin staring at him with "touched" eyes, he patted his shoulder and smiled generously, "You're welcome."

Gin curled the corner of his mouth and tapped Karasuma Gaki on the forehead with a finger, showing no respect.