Bar No. 130 is a quiet bar that is inconsistent with its appearance.

The interior layout has not changed in several years, even the booth where I used to sit has been retained for me.

I used to like this little place when I was young, otherwise I wouldn’t use it as a “safe word”.

It would have been fine if I didn't know it before, but now that I have recovered my previous memory, how could I not know that the code that Silver Fox said before would not actually catch anyone.

That can only be regarded as jargon, used for discussing things in a private room. This is a distribution center for a lot of intelligence. Some things naturally cannot happen outside, so there are such code words used to go inside.

But after all, this is just a transit point.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw the thief Kidd was already waiting there.

Silver Fox's face, and a black suit that looked expensive showed off his figure - he looked stronger than the white suit he wore before Kaito, probably because a lot of things were stuffed inside to match Silver Fox's original figure.

No, he already had a lot of stuff on him.

I leaned down a little, letting Kuai Dou slap me on the face. "I used the face of the man before. He was called Hyena."

"Well, you are the silver fox and I am the hyena." I straightened the hair on my head and pinched the thing hanging on my earlobe tighter.

Conan can't come to such a place by himself, so he has to be given some benefits to stabilize him, so that he won't cause trouble by himself.

As soon as I walked in, I could see that there were already quite a few people sitting inside. Of course, there were many familiar faces. For example, the one drinking alone at the bar with a decadent look on his face, wasn't that Kazami?

The pretending is quite similar.

I followed behind Kuroba Kuaidou and listened to him and the bartender talking in code. The bartender accepted Kuroba Kuaidou's request, and I saw my finger tap on the bar and drew a few strokes lightly.

He understood, and soon he saw the guy at the bar shaking two nice cocktails and putting them on the table and pushing them to us.

Of course the wine is not the point; the point is what the wine represents.

It can be considered as a kind of code. The cocktail that the bartender returns to the customer represents the direction of the room, which is incomprehensible to outsiders.

Yes, I am talking about Kuroba Kaito.

However, before he could show any sign of anger, I took up my glass first, toasted Hei Yu quickly, and then took two sips of the colorful wine.

He reacted quickly and stopped talking, thinking it was some hidden plot. He followed my movements and took a sip.

As a high school student who had not yet reached the drinking age, he was curious about this kind of alcohol with a sweet taste. However, the taste of this wine was sweet with a bit of bitterness, so he just took a sip and kept it in his hand.

Then he followed me and left the bar, walked along the dimmed light into a staff room with a sign saying "No Customers Allowed".

It's called a staff room, but in fact there's a passage behind it with stairs leading to the upper floor.

Kuroba Kaito was surprised that I could understand the bartender's meaning and come here, but now was not the right time to speak.

I tapped the thing on my earlobe. It would be best if I didn't say anything.

I went directly to the third floor from the first floor. The heater was turned on even higher, and the smell of incense made me feel sleepy for a while.

I walked behind and saw Hei Yu Kaito's body swaying in front of me.

The drug started to take effect, and I quickly stepped forward and took the wine glass from his hand. Then I heard a "bang" and Heiyu Kuaidou hit his head on the armrest and fell down with his eyes closed.

Hiss, does this sound of collision sound nice?

Good sounding means a good start.

"Be careful, how can you hit your head when going upstairs?" I whispered and passed the message to Conan, pretending that someone was still there.

The amount of medicine he just drank was not much, so the effect might not be great.

So I squatted down, pinched Heiyu Kuaidou's cheeks, pried his mouth open, and poured out the rest of the wine in his glass.

Then I gently grabbed his collar and lifted him onto my shoulders.

Without rushing, I followed the steps and found the innermost room. There was a garbage passage inside. After opening it, I saw that it was so narrow that only one person could barely pass through.

I squatted at the edge of the sofa and quickly stripped off all of Hei Yu Kaidou's clothes. He had so many random things on him that I couldn't be sure there wouldn't be any left behind even when searching him.

Of course, as a backup plan, I would not damage this body, but put the coat I wore today on him.

There were footsteps so light that they were barely discernible outside the door. I knew who was coming, so I pressed the eavesdropping device on my earlobe with one hand and glanced at Curacao who was standing at the door.

In order to prevent anything from being leaked, I did not tell Curacao what I was going to do in advance. I just took off the fake equipment of Kuroba Kaito in front of her after we met.

Although I can't make a mask, if I just want to wear it, I'll tear off my own mask and put the "Silver Fox" one on my face.

It's not perfect, but no one will be looking at me intently for a while. Last night, I threw the Black Feather Quick Fight down the tunnel.

Then he took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Curacao.

Recorded on it is an address and a password.

I've been running this for so many years, and I still have a few safe houses and small experimental sites here and there. I need him to go out and lock up Heiyu Kaidou there first.

She received my signal, glanced at it, lit the note with a lighter and threw it into the trash can.

"Are you sure it's here?" I released my hand that was pressing on the eavesdropping device and began to talk to myself.

Curacao immediately realized something and immediately lowered his voice, pretending to be a man, "Well, let's go."

Her voice was far away and she lowered the pitch deliberately. As long as Conan was aware of it, he would definitely not notice anything at this moment.

I need a witness for this detective.

I quickened my pace and followed Curacao. I saw her take off her hat, write a capital letter "G" on the palm of my hand with her fingers, and then walk into a room.

I was standing by the door, the soundproofing was very good, so I couldn't hear anything. But I did receive the message from Curacao - G, which means Gin.

Even if she didn't say it, at such a close distance, I could still feel that the brain waves inside were the same as the gin waves I had seen on the Shinkansen before.

So that's why I saw him on the Shinkansen before.

Although Rum sent Bourbon to support, there was already a rift between Karasuma Renya and Rum. Rather than leaving everything to Rum, he wanted to take control of the overall situation himself.

That's probably why they sent Gin, who originally disliked Rum, to receive intelligence from Curacao.

What is this, the top leader robs the second-in-command?

Karasuma Renya is really going backwards as time goes by. Why is she acting like her power is being taken away?

That is to say, Gin was raised by him since he was a child, so he is extremely loyal, and Deng Xian is unlikely to be turned against him.

However, it's best to take advantage of the situation.

I took the gun I had collected from the hyenas, put my gun in front of the muzzle, closed my eyes and carefully checked the position of the person inside.

"There's movement inside! Hurry up!" I raised my voice slightly, pinched the thing on my earlobe and threw it into the corner so that he could only vaguely hear some movement, then raised my hand and shot at the lock core.

Adjusting my expression, I treated myself as the real person painted on the mask and kicked open the door.

Among the three people sitting inside, except for Vodka who was cheering, the other two were all quick to react.

I didn't go in, but fired three shots at the inside. I smelled blood in my nose, and I turned inside. My quick movement allowed me to avoid Gin's bullets aimed at my vitals, and I hid directly behind the cabinet.

"Who is it!" I heard Curacao's amplified voice, and knew that she was reminding Gin to find out my identity.

I didn't say anything. On the one hand, Silver Fox is a quiet person when he is working. On the other hand, I didn't bring any voice-changing tools, and I didn't intend to say all this nonsense from the beginning.

I looked down at my watch, the second hand moved from "10" to "11", and I counted the last ten seconds -

Listening to Curacao's voice, even other people could determine her location. I lowered my body, jumped up, pressed my hand on the edge of the cabinet, and instantly flipped over the more than one-meter-high cabinet. At the same time, I stretched out my other hand, shot Curacao, and tilted my body to the side.

The bullet grazed the edge of my ear and went into the wall.

My posture was messed up, and I was wide open, no longer able to dodge another bullet. I looked up, and met Gin's eyes that seemed to be soaked in poison.

Three, two, one!

Before Gin could pull the trigger again, the wall behind him shook, and the second-floor room at the same location exploded, causing the ground to collapse and even the back wall to collapse.

For the sake of self-preservation, Curacao and Gin, who were in different positions in the front and back, retreated in two directions, one in front and one in the back, avoiding the broken floor that fell to the lower level.

I took the opportunity to fire my rounds towards Curacao.

Several bullets hit Curacao's body in front of Gin. I accurately hit the blood bag on Curacao's body, and a large amount of blood instantly soaked her body.

Even with a bulletproof vest, a gunshot to the body is enough to cause fractures and injuries. The cold sweat that immediately seeped out of Curacao, the wrinkled brows, and the painful expression were not entirely fake.

Then she fell to the ground.

This explosion was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, a chain of explosions occurred throughout the second floor, which definitely blocked the only way up.

In the critical moment, Gin didn't care about what to say or do. The house that was about to collapse was too dangerous. With his top killer eyesight, he naturally saw at a glance that it was Curacao's heart that I pierced.

It can't be saved.

However, he had already obtained the information, and it was not his fault that Curacao died. Someone was behind it.

Gin frowned. It was obvious that something was wrong with Rum's system. Both Silver Fox and Hyena had joined Rum long before "I" changed my body and disappeared. The former had been in the winery even earlier, perhaps before he became my subordinate.

These two were once my subordinates, but after my "death", they were no longer under my sphere of influence.

There was no time to confirm Curacao's death. After all, the explosion was only one aspect. Such a big commotion would definitely attract the police. If they didn't get away by then, they would be doomed.

Here, Gin looked at Vodka who had just been hit by two bullets from me and was now unconscious due to the explosion.

The policeman could come back at any time and the explosion could start at any time, and he would not be able to take away the unconscious burly Vodka.

Then... there is no choice.

I stepped on the wiretap, lowered my body and said, "Separate!"

As soon as the talent stepped out of the door, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from the other side.

Gin is really cruel to someone who has followed him for such a long time.