Zhongyuan extra, black

"Brother Zhen, it's so slow..." Grappa complained quietly while sitting in the car, but there was a hint of laughter in his tone.

"It seems that my identity has been exposed." Amuro Toru confirmed this, and his tone was a little unhappy. After all, he was undercover for so long and was suddenly discovered. He was a little unwilling. Although he had delivered enough valuable information, he still knew very little about the boss, and he didn't even know his appearance. It was really unpleasant.

"You look happy, is it because the organization believed your information?" Shuichi Akai asked while concentrating on driving.

"I still have some self-awareness. The boss won't believe it, but Brother Zhen will come." Grapa thought about whether what he said involved any confidential information in advance, and then found that there was no problem and replied calmly.

"Are you close to Gin?" Shuichi Akai remembered the rumor in the organization that Gin and Grappa knew each other for a long time and had been partners.

"It's just that I'm pestering him, but Brother Zhen is a suspicious person. He would come even if it's just a possibility." Grappa's tone was full of pride, which made it more criticized.

Why are you so proud? It just means I still don't believe you! And does he know that you are evaluating Gin like this?

Conan immediately complained. If it wasn't for affecting the atmosphere, he would have been unable to control his mouth. Why did he have so many flaws about this man?

"Bang——" Another bullet came straight at them from behind. Akai Shuichi reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel to dodge it. The inertia of the sharp turn almost caused Toru Amuro and Conan in the back seat to fall down. On the contrary, Grappas, who was the co-pilot, was not affected at all and kept muttering:

"If you ask me, when it comes to short-range sniping in a car, Brother Zhen is worse than me. Back in Chicago, there were gunfights every day. If it weren't for my good dynamic vision, I would have been killed. If you ask me, the Bonanno family's style of shooting with typewriters is more impressive. Brother Zhen is still too conservative..."

Does the typewriter refer to the Chicago typewriter, or the Tommy Gun? Even though Conan knew that Chicago was full of drug users and the people were simple and honest, he couldn't help but look at Akai Shuichi with sympathy.

"If you don't have reinforcements, you will be caught in no time." Grappa said with some schadenfreude.

A man's worried voice came from Toru Amuro's phone:

"Mr. Fūya, we'll be there in ten minutes!"

Grappa was silent for a moment, and then asked a completely unnecessary question, as if he was a little embarrassed:

"Is your name Furuya?"

"Yes, it looks like your words won't come true." Amuro Toru replied with a smile, but since Grappa, who was helping the co-pilot, couldn't see it, otherwise he would definitely complain again, he just remained silent for a moment and said:

"Brother Zhen, ten minutes is no problem."

———

"Brother, Grappa had his car overturned." The strong man in black couldn't help but speak while driving.

"I was actually caught by a group of rats. It seems that my limbs have become stiff because I have too few tasks these days." Gin sneered, his words full of dissatisfaction.

"Grappa has quite a lot of tasks to do. He was probably just careless." The younger brother Vodka couldn't help but say something nice to Grappa. He has known Grappa for many years. Every time his elder brother and Grappa quarreled, he was the one who tried to mediate. This time, he was also racking his brains to calm his elder brother's anger. After all, Grappa would definitely be punished again this time, and only his elder brother could help him speak up.

It's not that he has a good relationship with Grappa, but after all, because Big Brother knows him, he knows a little about Grappa. He is not as scary and bloodthirsty as the rumors say. On the contrary, he is not interested in anything else except the mission. He just likes to pester Big Brother, or stay at home and do nothing. Anyway, compared with other code members, Vodka prefers Grappa more.

"Besides, he was the one who discovered that Bourbon was an undercover agent. I never thought that this man was actually an undercover agent and was in cahoots with Akai Shuichi." Vodka suddenly had an idea and emphasized that Grappa had done a great job in discovering the undercover agent. He spoke well of him and did not forget to criticize Bourbon. He said, "No wonder Grappa disliked Bourbon before."

"Shut up." Gin suddenly spoke, his tone a little irritable, which made Vodka shut up quickly, and his heart collapsed. Brother, you look really angry. Grapa can't help you!

"Bang--"

Another bullet came, and almost hit the tire of the car before Shuichi Akai could dodge it. Seeing this, Conan Edogawa was filled with worry. If this continued, he might not be able to hold on for another ten minutes. Mr. Amuro was so seriously injured that he couldn't fight back. Mr. Akai could only passively dodge while driving. What else could he do......

"Mr. Akai!"

When Akai Shuichi heard the young detective calling him, he was a little confused. Then he saw the other party suddenly move and sit next to him. His blue eyes said firmly:

"Let me take control of the steering wheel. I can still drive the car."

"Then I'll leave it to you," Shuichi Akai immediately understood what the other party meant and agreed readily. Then he let go of the steering wheel and took out a sniper rifle from the driver's seat. He turned his upper body and locked onto the silver-haired killer who was chasing him from behind. He then shot him with his backhand and a sniper fight began.

Conan took over the steering wheel, but he was not able to adapt to the force for a moment, causing the car to turn sideways suddenly. However, he was then pulled back tightly. It turned out that children's bodies were inconvenient. Conan sighed and quickly adjusted his state to look forward. He controlled the steering wheel to avoid bullets while quickly moving forward in the direction that Amuro Toru said behind him.

There were more and more vehicles around. In the black car chasing from behind, Vodka was already sweating. If Grappa couldn't be rescued quickly and dragged to the Japanese police station, after all, it would be impossible for an illegal criminal organization to confront a national armed force. If this continued... Grappa would really fall into the hands of the police, which would make the rescue even more difficult.

Thinking of this, Vodka looked at his eldest brother's expression cautiously. He felt that his eldest brother's mood was not right since the beginning of this mission. Even though he had followed his eldest brother for so many years, it was difficult for him to understand his thoughts. He could only vaguely feel that he was angry. Was it because of Grappa? Why did he feel that it was not just because of this? His eldest brother seemed to be in a particularly bad mood today.

"Ding ding——" A message came through the intercom. Seeing that his elder brother had no intention of answering the call, Vodka could only remind him:

"Brother, there is news."

"Shut up and don't bother with it." Gin said this coldly and gave Vodka a terrifying warning look.

It turned out to be true that big brother was in a very, very bad mood today, but if the message came at this time, it might be from the boss. Is it really okay to not answer it, big brother... Vodka was wondering whether he needed to remind him again, but suddenly he saw his big brother take out a bag of... bombs from his pocket.

"It's better than being taken back..." Gin sneered as he threw the bomb forward decisively and quickly pressed the controller.

"Bang——"

A huge explosion sounded in front of us, successfully destroying half of the rear part of the vehicle in front of us...

Ahhhh, brother, are you frying the grappa together? ! !

And it’s so eye-catching!!

Vodka screamed in his heart and saw his eldest brother took out another bag of bombs and seemed ready to throw more.

“Ding Di——”

Vodka answered the pager, and the boss's mechanical voice of commands quickly came through.

"Vodka, get Gin to leave immediately."

"yes."

"Brother, we have to evacuate now. Grappa will come to rescue us later. You can beat him up then to teach him a lesson."

Gin finally seemed to calm down after Vodka's desperate "begging". He stared at the car in front of him that was already unable to move. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "Retreat."

Vodka finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little sorry for Grappa.

Grappa, you stay with the police for a while. I will come with you once the organization has a plan to rescue you. Believe me, I will drive well!

———

"They evacuated..." Conan finally breathed a sigh of relief. The vehicle at this point was basically useless and could not run for long, but fortunately the police had arrived.

"Mr. Furuya, are you okay?"

The public security officer Feng Jianyu who came in a hurry looked at his boss anxiously. He was extremely nervous after learning that his boss's identity was exposed. Now that he saw that the person was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other people.

He already knew that Conan Edogawa was a very powerful kid, and the other one...

"Akai Shuichi, just a passerby..."

Yuya Kazami looked at the man in front of him who was holding a sniper rifle and had the aura of a cool and arrogant boss. He turned his head with difficulty to look at his boss, and only after seeing the other party nod did he reluctantly accept this statement.

Next, Kazami Yuya looked at the co-pilot, the man who was tied up like a dumpling, and then looked at his boss again.

"Grappa." Amuro Toru said simply, "Take it back first."

"Oh, Grappa..." Kazami Yuya nodded, and then felt that the code name sounded familiar. After being stunned for three or four seconds, he asked in shock:

"Grappa?!!"

———

"I heard that Grappa is in the hands of the police."

Bermode has always been well-informed. Gin received the news not long after he returned. Of course, he was not the only one.

"Otherwise we wouldn't be allowed to have the meeting now." Silvani, who was standing in the corner, took the initiative to talk in an uncharacteristically cold manner, but received a murderous look from Gin.

"Silvani, you've been very concerned about Grappa recently." Gin's tone was so cold that it seemed to have turned cold instantly, but Silvani didn't care and just admitted frankly:

"I am interested in his body, after all."

Obviously, this statement, which is easily misunderstood by a scientific madman, has only pure physical meaning.

"Silvani, you've crossed the line." Bermode stood aside and reminded with a smile.

"Don't worry. After all, he is a code member. I will certainly not do anything to him." Silvani pushed his silver-framed glasses and answered calmly, but a barely perceptible smile flashed across his deep blue eyes.

Of course we can’t do it to code name members, but if they are not members, then isn’t that enough?