Chapter 405

"I heard that you were blown up along with Shirley's sister by Champagne, Gin." A blond couple was sitting at the bar, and the woman said this to the silver-haired man who had just walked into the bar.

"Brandy and black cherry wine 5:1, swirl the glass and add three shakes of Angostura." The blond man instructed the bartender, turning his head to greet Gin, but Gin put the muzzle of the gun to his head first, "Hey, Gin - did the champagne blow up your head?"

"The probability that that woman blew herself up into an idiot is much higher than the probability that I am not in a clear mind right now, Gin Rum." Gin pulled the trigger in his coat and stared gloomily at the two people in front of the bar. "The recent intrusion into the FBI headquarters database was done by you two, right?"

"You can't suspect that we are FBI's rats just because we left the United States unscathed. You might as well suspect that the FBI has our people." The blonde girl turned around and looked Gin up and down. "Wow, how many times did that MI6 shoot you? In that situation, it's really easy to be in a bad mood when Champagne is blown up along with the target of the silence."

"Compared to that MI6 lunatic, our gin is much more reasonable - Merlot." Bond chuckled, watching the bartender put the prepared drink in front of him, while skillfully pulling open the muzzle of the gin to confirm the situation with the man, "So, what's wrong with Xiaoqin here?"

"Don't call me that, unless you want to be treated the same as that MI6." Gin raised his hand threateningly, then followed Bond's movements to put away the gun he was carrying. "Tequila was killed by a bomb that came from nowhere - I'm here to kindly remind you to prevent Champagne from going crazy and setting off bombs everywhere to kill all the code members. Such an outrageous thing will happen."

"I think Tequila's death has nothing to do with Champagne. It was just an accident. But maybe this place has been exposed." Dion narrowed his eyes and looked out the dark glass window, reminding them, "Is there a bomb that can be used? If Champagne is here, we can ask her to clean up the mess."

"...The boss asked me to kill Tequila today." Gin watched Dion and Bond move very quickly and after confirming that there were no bombs available, they turned over and took out empty spray bottles and several bottles of liquor from the bar. "And Tequila discussed a deal with a guy from the outside here - now the guy who did the deal with Tequila has been silenced..."

"Gin, put out your cigarette and take the vodka and the bartender out." Bond rudely smashed a bottle of liquor directly on the bar, while instructing Gin and asking Dion, "Do you need my help, Merlot?"

"If you have time after smashing the bottles, come and help." Dion poured a bottle of wine into a spray bottle and began to spray the walls, tables and chairs everywhere. "Try to use up as much wine as possible - if there is only wine here, then this is the only way to do it."

That night, while William was checking the organization-related emails in the bedroom, everyone else was in the living room listening to Conan Edogawa talk about what happened at the Man Tian Tang press conference today.

"…So, the clues were completely cut off because of Tequila's death." Edogawa Conan finished his story and got a piece of fragrant lemon pie from Watson. "Don't really treat me as a child, Mr. Watson. But the actions of that organization are really ostentatious. Just when I knew about one of their bases and rushed over, a huge explosion occurred in the bar that was said to be the base of the organization."

"That must be the base of that organization." Sherlock stood up and poured himself a cup of coffee. "What's the situation at the explosion site?"

"There are no signs of a bomb at the scene—"

"Atomized alcohol explosion." Holmes showed a somewhat bored expression. "If there were no bombs, this would be the simplest way to cause an explosion in a bar. After all, bars don't have many items that can be used like other stores. There is only alcohol here. They should have used a lot of strong liquor to do it."

"Bond: William, remember to patch up the whereabouts of "Champagne" - the explosion caused by that lady seems to have made Xiaoqin in a bad mood."

"Dion: After all, she was hit when she was in such a desperate situation, and she was blown up without distinguishing between enemies and enemies... It's not unexpected that Gin put her on the blacklist - but as long as her identity is not discovered, Gin will just turn a blind eye. "

"William: What do you think of Chaldea really transforming into a spy agency similar to MI6, FBI, and CIA?"

"Cadoch:?"

"Lancemero: Everyone, recite the official introduction to Chaldea for me."

"Kirshtalia: Chaldea is a research institute and observatory that gathers researchers from various fields, regardless of magic or science, in order to ensure that human history can continue long and tenaciously. It observes this world that magic alone cannot fully understand, and science alone cannot fully measure. This is a spy agency jointly established by various countries to prevent the extinction of mankind, the "Bad End." "

"Marisbury: The term "spy agency" is part of Chaldea's original definition."

"Cadoch: ...I don't think that's what Professor William meant."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka: Is it prepared for those people in Chaldea?"

"William: You are half right - the other half will be kept secret for the time being. Shirley's gear will be connected to Edogawa Conan's gear next - Chaldea can prepare to select the first group of people to leave Antarctica after seeing the situation. After all, it will be safer to act earlier than the organization than to follow the organization."

"Roman: I remember the order was FBI, CIA, and then Japanese Public Security Bureau - MI6 seemed to appear later, and it was after being captured by the Black Organization."

"Albert: Regarding this matter, I used the power of "M" to detain Akai Mary at MI6 headquarters."

"Cadoch: Have you ever considered the problems of the Akai family's children?"

"McCoff: We can only control MI6 here."

"Louis: Akai Tsutomu was abandoned in Antarctica; Sherlock and Billy are watching the FBI; the second son, the shogi player, doesn't intend to use his brain for other things, so don't worry about it for now; the only thing to worry about is the little daughter. "

"William: Yes, the kid once bumped into three bottles of wine at once on the platform of a train station."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka: Masumi Sera will go to Teitan High School, right? Then we can ask Ms. Okita and Mr. Okita to keep an eye on them. Anyway, they will definitely run into a lot of trouble at Teitan High School, so it doesn't matter if they get involved, right?"

"Okita Souji: Master——!!!"

"The first group of members should be the CIA and the four Japanese policemen, right? After all, the FBI is not among the characters who can really interfere with the death." Marisbury looked at the surveillance in Chaldea and asked Lancermello who came to his side, "Have you thought of a question to give them? No, it should be said that - have you thought of a suitable reason?"

"The so-called 'Resurrection Challenge' is just a cover." At the same time, Matsuda Jinpei led his peers to the circular corridor of Chaldea to check the meaningless performance ranking list of only the 'dead' that Chaldea announced every day. "There are many 'dead' in Chaldea. If they were ranked only by the comprehensive performance of various subjects or challenges, it would definitely not be in this order."

"Most of the 'dead' were members of special agencies such as the FBI, CIA, MI6, and the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and were related to the organization that Zero and I were working undercover for." As an undercover agent who had died in the line of duty, Morobushi Kagemitsu explained to his colleagues who only knew bits and pieces of information leaked from the mouths of other 'dead'. "Just like what Matsuda said, if we rank them by performance, those elite seniors should be at the top of the list."

"So they should be using a data that is not in line with our common sense and belongs to the magic world as a standard for sorting." Hagiwara Kenji concluded, "Considering that everyone here was pulled back from the underworld, we temporarily assume that this data will affect the future direction of the outside world - the larger the value, the greater the interference with the established destiny, and the greater the chance of leaving Chaldea."

"No matter what their reason is - what do you think?" Yi Dahang asked the three people.

"I want to go back and help Zero. Although I definitely can't go undercover in that organization again, I think they must have other ways." Zhu Fujingguang turned his back to the three people and showed a somewhat dangerous smile. "And Zero is definitely getting stuck in a dead end. If I don't find a chance to make him sober up, I will be very angry."

At this moment, Chaldea's broadcasting system suddenly rang.

"please--

Kagemitsu Morofushi, Jinpei Matsuda, Ethan Hondo, Kenji Hagihara and Ko Date

The above five long-term visitors went to the Chaldea Director's Office.

Repeat once more...』

"...The director's office?" The four of them widened their eyes in surprise.

When the five people named in the broadcast arrived at the director's office, the door was not closed, but there was no light inside - so the oldest CIA spy among the five pushed open the half-closed door before the younger ones and turned on the lights in the office.

"What is this letter...?"

The five people saw a letter signed by Phoenix Chaldea in the unusually tidy director's office.

"Five Chaldean official staff ID cards and five corresponding identity documents." Morobushi Kagemitsu, who had also been undercover in the Black Organization, stood beside Ethan Hondou to confirm the contents of the letter, "and..."

"An ambiguous mission plan." Ethan Hondo snorted coldly, spreading the mission plan on his desk to facilitate the confirmation of the four companions who were inexplicably tied up with him this time. "It didn't even provide a target or information. It only asked us to work as a clerk in a restaurant in Beika-cho, Tokyo, Japan. As for the name of the restaurant-"

“Let’s just call it ‘Today’s meal at the Emiya family’!” Alicefiel pointed at the original store sign that had just been taken down by Emiya, and suggested with a smile to Emiya Kiritsugu who was standing next to her.