Chapter 1818

"Huh?? So the Nagano prefectural police are taking over this case? Didn't they say they didn't find anything?"

After learning the latest news, Jinpei Matsuda was slightly stunned.

"That's how it should be," said Inspector Furuya.

"The case should have been closed long ago, but not long ago, someone anonymously sent relevant intelligence and information to the Nagano Prefecture Metropolitan Police Department, and the clues spread all the way to Tokyo."

"Will you cooperate with us in handling this case?" Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Jinpei Matsuda couldn't help but frown.

"So, why hasn't Shigetsu Tsujimoto come back yet?"

There was silence in the Police Department.

"He said he had something to ask for leave." Inspector Furuya also realized that something was wrong.

"Could it be that Officer Tsujimoto has another person..."

"That guy adopted Hashima Hiroki, right?! So he might know about this too." Matsuda Jinpei gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"I knew that guy had taken action again!! The person who sent the message must be him!!"

“…”

The result is clear to everyone.

"Nagano Prefecture's Chief of Police Morobushi Takaaki has decided to go to the Charity Ambassadors Organization now, so it's almost time for us to leave."

Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw Hagiwara Kenji standing at the door with a serious expression.

"I think it's still not too late to go there now."

…

[Grass, grass, grass!! The latest chapter!! The latest chapter ahhhhhhh!!]

[Stop calling me sisters! I saw it! ! Is Sheren actually linked to the winery again? ! What the hell is this hatred and grudge? ! ! ]

[Involved person: I didn’t want to do that at first, but when I thought about it, it seemed like my brother was a member of the winery, and it seemed like I couldn’t avoid the fate with the winery.JPG]

[Shuto suddenly came here to investigate, could it be because of his younger brother's plan...he wants to use this to get rid of his older brother or something? ]

[I think it’s possible!! Shibuto-chan must have predicted this! He might have come here because he knew his brother was here!!]

[Damn it! Song Tiantian and Hagi, what are you doing? Hurry up and catch this disobedient cat! He's running away!]

[Song Tiantian: I’m used to it. It seems that my senior is like this all the time…]

[Am I the only one who noticed Nagano Prefecture? It’s Nagano Prefecture! ! That’s a great achievement! ! Hiro might run into his brother! !]

[I also want to see brothers meet, wow wow, this is also very sad! ]

[Oh my god! I saw the Porsche next to the window! Damn, Gin is here too! ! ]

[I feel that this charity ambassador organization is very strange. Do they want to take action against the people involved? ? ]

[No! Don’t do that! ! ]

…

Shigeto Tsujimoto remained calm.

It may also be that there is nothing else I can do now except stay calm.

The discussion on the bullet screen has almost determined the locations of the Black Organization members. If they want to escape, the route should be obvious.

The black-haired man lowered his eyes slightly, and his hands hung naturally on both sides of his body, just enough to hide the small bulge on his waist.

His gun was hidden there, ready for immediate use.

From the bullet screen, I can roughly tell that the Black Organization has been waiting here, and their goal from the beginning to the end has been me. As for why it is me... I will not explore this for the time being.

"You look a little confused?" the supervisor suddenly asked.

"Really? I think it's okay." said Shigetsu Tsujimoto.

Three minutes left.

Shigetto Tsujimoto glanced at his watch and was not in a hurry.

First, since Yuma Tsujimoto dared to let him come here, he must have a way to let him escape. Second, he really wanted to know what the real purpose of the Black Organization was.

As for the third one.

Maybe it's due to my own strange desire to explore.

"arrive."

The door handle was right in front of him, but the supervisor inexplicably took a step back, with an even weirder smile on his face.

"Please open the door, Mr. Tsujimoto."

Shigeto Tsujimoto stared at the handle in front of him, but he noticed the sound of footsteps and subconsciously looked behind him -

In the silent corridor, a large number of people gathered without anyone noticing.

They appeared like ghosts, lined up neatly behind him, and looked at him with smiles.

"...Don't your employees have to go to work?" Shigetto Tsujimoto looked confused.

"Mr. Tsujimoto, you are kidding. I thought you understood it very well."

The supervisor took Shigeto Tsujimoto's arm, turned the door handle, and took Shigeto Tsujimoto to the back of the room.

"Come on, it's time for you to come back"

·

"So what's so fun about hide-and-seek..."

Conan yawned helplessly and looked at Haibara Ai who was closing a book.

"Hey Huibara, do you want to play?"

"Why not? Isn't this fun?"

Huiyuan Ai put down the book in her hand and stretched slowly.

"Then it's the same as always. The one who loses the rock-paper-scissors game becomes the ghost."

"Great!" The other children suddenly became excited.

No, he must leave here quickly.

Morofushi Jingguang looked at the flashing words on his phone, still remembering the order that Grencijiu had given him.

[In 20 minutes, a truck will stop nearby for 10 minutes. You need to hide in the fifth box in the trunk of the truck during these 10 minutes. I will send you a message when you arrive there. Follow my instructions from now on.]

It's still an unreasonable order...

There are only eight minutes left, and he must act quickly according to the orders.

It was also he who proposed the idea of ​​playing hide-and-seek. As long as we can find a way to get to the truck within the hiding time, we can continue the mission.

The size of a child is sometimes very convenient.

When Conan, who was chosen, began the countdown helplessly, Morobushi Kagemitsu ran out of the door, followed the instructions given to him by Grenz, came to the front of the train, found the corresponding box, and hid inside skillfully.

A few minutes later, the sound of a truck starting up was heard. The black-haired, blue-eyed boy huddled inside a cardboard box, hugging his knees and trying to hold his breath.

Small, dark space.

There is a faint smell of blood in the nose, which makes people feel even more uneasy.

My mind began to recall some very bad memories, as if I had returned to that bloody night more than ten years ago.

【Are you okay? 】

It was quite rare that the difficult boss actually expressed concern.

"I'm fine."

Morofu Jingguang leaned his back against one side, curled himself up and slowed down his breathing.

"I will not hold you back, and I will continue to follow your instructions."

He certainly knew how important Tsujimoto Shigetsu was to Grenz Wine.

Shigeto Tsujimoto is to Grenz wine what Rei Furuya is to him. If he cannot protect Shigeto Tsujimoto, then Grenz wine will certainly not be able to guarantee the safety of Rei Furuya.

This is an equal relationship, and he sees it very clearly.

【Heh...then let's continue.】

Gruntz gave an ambiguous laugh.

The truck slowly stopped, and according to Grenz's instructions, Zhufu Jingguang grabbed the box and slipped out of the truck while the people were moving things, and hid in the storage room along the narrow corridor.

The path had been marked in advance, and the child's body was just large enough to sneak into it.

No one would have thought that a child would be lurking here.

The danger symbol painted on the door with fading paint was particularly eye-catching. After sneaking in with the cargo, a completely dark world appeared before him.

There was almost no light in the cold and damp basement, and the air was filled with a faint smell of medicine, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

This is where the test subjects are held.

The children who underwent the experiment were squeezed into containers. They had dull expressions and pale faces, and were scattered in the corners like discarded factory dolls.

The ages of the test subjects ranged from eight to twenty years old, and it is hard to imagine... how they survived in a place like this.

He continued to walk forward nervously, but the faint sound he made attracted their attention.

Countless pairs of eyes slowly raised up, like dim lights in the night, flashing a faint light.

"Is there anyone coming..."

"It hurts... I don't want to get an injection..."

"I want to leave here... I'm so scared..."

Those faint sounds slowly rose like the tide, like a beast that devours consciousness, pulling people little by little into the depths of the sea.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took a step back subconsciously, but unexpectedly bumped into someone. His long silver hair fell by his ears and his cheeks were slightly itchy when they touched the ground.

"Hey, don't be afraid, Jingguang."

A pair of hands gently fell on his shoulders. Even without turning around, he knew who was standing behind him.

"The key is in your hands."

The devil smiled and whispered in his ear,

"Now, let them all out."

·

"Are you sure you want to do this? But... won't this go against the wishes of that adult?"

In a corner of the charity building, Vodka was grabbing his clothes nervously.

The boss's mood today is particularly low, and it feels like it wouldn't be strange if he suddenly pulled out a gun and shot at Tokyo Tower.

And Gin's mood was indeed not very good at the moment.

The matter was so serious that even Rum was curious and wanted to get involved, and even let Vermode participate in this incident.

"Heh... it's just an experiment. A might just be afraid that I would kill him so he made up this lie." Gin played with the remote control in his hand with interest.

"If he is a liar, then he should be blown up here along with this building."

"But that adult is still inside." Vodka was silent for a moment.

"Bermode will find a way. What's more - Grenz is also involved in this operation?" Gin glanced at him.

"It seems so. They said they were cooperating with Vermode. But what is A going to do with the prescription for the drug?" Vodka asked.

"After this operation, we will hand it over to the organization." Gin glanced at the communicator and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let's go, the prey is in the net."

The Black Organization has information about Tsujimoto's involvement, but only the older generation knows about it, and it is so well-protected that almost no one knows who he is.

As for A...he is just an insignificant traitor.

I walked slowly through the dark basement, and my footsteps were particularly clear in the corridor. Bermode sent me a text message, which roughly meant that I had stabilized.

"It was a little noisy, but it calmed down after that. After all, as you know, taming a beast is not an easy task."

The entire lab was in a mess, even some glass instruments were smashed. There were also obvious bloodstains on the walls, and many people were kneeling on the ground, paralyzed, and it was obvious that they had been beaten badly.

"His physical condition is much better than I thought." A's voice came from not far away.

"That's good. After all, the experiment is likely to cause some irreversible damage to the body. Good physical fitness makes it easier to survive the experiment. This is also the price paid for memory recovery."

"Where is he now?" Gin looked at each other.

"In the next room. He is temporarily tied to a restraint chair." A pointed to the room behind him.

"Be careful. Even with the sedative, that guy is still very dangerous."

A placed a tube of light red medicine in Gin's hand, and said in a teasing tone,

"Or would you feel more at ease if you were to do it yourself?"

"Are you sure the medicine is effective?" Gin's tone was somewhat distrustful.

"The probability is about 50%. If it succeeds, your dear predecessor will come back. If it fails... he will most likely become a useless person." A said with a smile.

“The choice is yours, it’s up to you.”

“…”

A's meaning has been made very clear. He does not have 100% confidence in the drug.

So, this is also a gamble.

As for Belmode...

She watched the scene with interest, seemingly looking forward to what would happen next.

"Gin, are you really going to do this?" Bermode crossed his arms.

"But his survival is not important. All the organization needs is the information stored in his brain. Or... you have other ideas."

"Of course, everything comes first in the interests of the organization." Gin said coldly.

"Of course, if he could come back, it would do more good than harm to the organization."

"I really hope you really mean it." Belmode shrugged.

After pushing open the heavy door, the almost suffocating smell of medicine hit him. Gin's face darkened, but his eyes immediately fell on the man in the restraint chair.

Shigeto Tsujimoto had already shed his disguise and was restrained powerlessly on a restraint chair. His thin shirt was torn in several places from the fight, his bloodstained silver hair stuck to his ears, and his pale and handsome face was drooping slightly, as if he had really fallen asleep.

"The amount of sedative is enough to make him sleep for a few hours. During this time, you can do whatever you want." A joked while leaning against the door.

"Mr. Gin, do you think my sincerity is enough?"

"Get out." Gin glanced at him coldly.

"Okay, go ahead."

A didn't care about Gin's reaction. He closed the door and went out.

So there were only two people left in the empty room.

The silence in the room could almost kill anyone suffering from claustrophobia. The darkness gathered like mud, spreading out bit by bit in the surroundings. It was also like a bomb ready to explode, so depressing that it was almost suffocating.

Gin lifted the man's chin forcefully and looked at the familiar face with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"You still have that disgusting face, Tsujimoto Shigetsu."

It's been so long since the experiment, his memory might have been almost cleared.

There is no pure hatred in this world, but the only thing that is certain is... that person will never come back.

The red medicine was still in his hand. After all, the person who made the choice

"yes."

Suddenly, a voice rang faintly in my ear, but every word was pronounced very clearly.

"After all this time, you're still defenseless against me, Gin."

"!?"

Gin looked at his face in astonishment, but the blue eyes slowly opened the next second, revealing a cunning look.

"Bang!!!"

Gunshots rang out from deep inside the room. A, who was standing at the door, pushed it open unconsciously, but was instantly hit in the knee and curled up on the ground in pain.

Gin, who was originally in a preemptive position, was now firmly held. The silver-haired police officer was much stronger than expected. He held Gin easily with one hand, and Bretta, who was snatched from the other party, was pressed against his temple, with a calm smile on his face.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better be good."

Shigetsu Tsujimoto looked down nonchalantly. He wiped the blood off his face and reached out to feel around the other person's waist for a while before finally finding the Porsche key.

"Take me out of here now and borrow your car, is that okay?"

…

Gin pursed his lips but did not answer the other party.

"Wow." Bermode raised an eyebrow.

"Damn it...wasn't he given a sedative?! Why is this happening!!!"

A was lying on the ground with a distorted face. He tried to get up, but was shot in the shoulder again. He finally lay down and dared not move.

"Give me your answer in ten seconds." Tsujimoto Shigetsu withdrew his hand, his tone calm.

"You know I have little patience for people like you."

"Okay." Gin agreed.

"That's right." Tsujimoto Shigetsu smiled innocently.

"I prefer obedient ones. After all, I am a dog lover."

"Gin, haven't you always been clear about this?"