"Are you his match?"
Sitting in the car, Kidd still felt a wave of fear in his heart. He knew that Sakaki Makoto's words were meaningful and he was not trying to scare him.
"I don't know, but it shouldn't be a big problem."
With a cigarette in his mouth, Makoto Sakaki turned the steering wheel to the left and began to observe the topography of Yokosuka's streets:
"Wakita Kanenori... Hiroki, can you find any information about him?"
"I have already checked it out."
Hongshu, who had been waiting for Sakaki Makoto to ask a question, read out loud:
"Kenori Wakita, male, 56 years old, from Yokohama, lives at 172, Keikyu Kurihama Station, Yokosuka. Currently works at a sushi restaurant chain in Ebisu as a sushi chef. His mother is unemployed, and his father is the owner of a sushi restaurant in Ebisu..."
As long as he has a person's name, Hongshu can query the information of any person through the local police station's network system. However, this information is semi-public and is not a secret at all.
"56 years old....one artificial eye..."
When Miss Miyano heard the information that Hongshu read out, her face suddenly turned pale. She thought of a very scary thing:
"If...if Wakita Kensuke is a member of the Black Organization...there is only one person who matches his age and appearance..."
"who?"
"Second in command, Rum!"
Everyone looked at Miss Miyano in shock, some doubting their own ears.
Rum?
Second in command?
Isn't he the most mysterious person in the Black Organization besides the Boss?
How did it end up in an ordinary sushi restaurant on the street in Yokosuka?
“That’s not surprising!”
Hattori Heiji widened his eyes and said:
"Vermouth has also come to Yokosuka. If the Black Organization's headquarters is located in this city, then Rum must be here too!"
"As Mr. Sakaki said just now, a spy will prepare a real identity to avoid being checked by others. Rum uses his identity to protect himself, that of a sushi chef!"
Whether it is age, appearance or physical characteristics, all clues seem to point to Wakita Kenshinori.
Could it be that the unattractive-looking Kenshinori Wakita is Rum, the second-in-command of the organization?
"Two years ago, Akai Shuichi, codenamed Rye Whiskey, planned an operation to capture Gin."
Sakaki Makoto suddenly said:
"This operation failed because of an old man. Who do you think this old man was who sabotaged the FBI operation?"
"The old man is Rum."
Miss Miyano clenched her hands, her cheeks tense:
"It was Rum who sabotaged the FBI operation. It was also because of this incident that Gin's ability was questioned by the boss..."
"So, Akai Shuichi has already met Rum?"
"I don't know... Rum's sabotage of the FBI's operations is no secret in the organization. You can deduce it based on some clues, but I'm not sure whether the FBI has discovered Rum's identity."
"There's no way Rum would show up in his true form!"
Hattori Heiji said:
"The Rum the FBI saw in the warehouse must have been disguised!"
"In that case, the chef who appears in the sushi restaurant may not be Rum's true self."
Sakaki Makoto said calmly:
"During this trip to Yokosuka, we made quite a discovery..."
"Yes, we are getting closer and closer to the truth. It makes people... shudder."
Miss Miyano looked out the window. The sky was gray and looked like a floating block of lead, making it hard to breathe.
The closer she got to the door of truth, the more panic she felt in her heart, as if a voice kept reminding her not to push open that dark door and to leave here, the farther the better.
But now that things have come to this, where is their way out?
Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. This arrow must hit the enemy's heart and destroy them with lightning speed!
Just when everyone was silent and in a heavy mood, Sakaki Makoto's cell phone suddenly rang.
Caller ID: Conan.
"What's up?"
Sakaki Makoto pressed the hands-free button:
"I'm driving now, please speak quickly."
"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Conan's voice sounded sly, and he even kept the secret.
"...bad news."
"The good news is that when I was shopping with Xiaolan and the others this afternoon..."
"I want to hear the bad news first."
"While Xiaolan was shopping, she got a lucky ticket for the shopping street. The grand prize was a three-day trip to Kobe..."
Conan automatically ignored Sakaki Makoto and resolutely followed his own pace:
"Guess what?"
"....You've already said good news, how could she not win?"
"Damn it, can you please cooperate with me? I saved you 500,000 yuan!"
Conan said displeasedly:
"Can't 500,000 buy you a smile?"
Sakaki Makoto grinned and said with a smile:
"Did you save this money for me? It's obviously Miss Maori's luck! What does it have to do with you?"
“Okay, okay, okay…”
On the other side of the microphone, Conan clicked his tongue and hummed:
"The bad news is that there are only three spots available, so you'll have to pay for it yourself if you want to come."
Following her boyfriend's eye contact, Miss Miyano began to inquire about the cost of Tokyo-Kobe.
"It's out of pocket, so it's out of pocket. This is not bad news."
Sakaki Makoto said without changing his expression:
"I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Bad news."
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