Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends.

Chapter 1338 The Black Organization's Hunt

2-chome, Furuchi Town.

As night deepened, a spark flickered in and out of sight in a small alley.

A short-haired foreign man glanced at his watch every now and then.

"Why is Tony taking so long? Is he going to queue up at that popular ramen shop again?"

The foreign man received a coded message from his companion, telling him to meet here to exchange information, but he waited for a long time and no one came.

He took out his phone, opened the code, and looked at it. Could it be that he had accidentally deciphered the code incorrectly?

Just then, footsteps sounded from the side and stopped at the alley entrance.

Finally, he arrived. The man turned around with a smile: "Tony, you've finally..."

The next second, his expression changed drastically.

The person who arrived was not his companion Tony, but a burly man in black wearing sunglasses, holding up an ID card stained with blood.

The man clearly saw that the photo on the ID was indeed his companion, Tony!

“I’m sorry,” Vodka said with a sneer, “Tony can’t come to see you.”

"Damn it!" the man cursed under his breath, then turned and ran.

Vodka saw the man run away but made no attempt to chase after him. Instead, he casually put the bloodstained document into his pocket and watched the man escape.

The man ran for his life, glancing back every now and then. Just as he was wondering why the other party wasn't chasing him, a foot suddenly appeared and kicked him in the face.

The man screamed and rolled several times before falling backward to the ground.

When he looked up, Vodka had already arrived, and another man appeared beside him.

Dressed in all black, with long silver hair peeking out from under her hat, she stared coldly at the man with ruthless eyes.

The man's face showed terror, and he trembled as he uttered the silver-haired man's name: "Qin, Gin..."

The next second, a thick, black gun barrel was shoved into the man's mouth.

Gin asked coldly, "Where is your base?"

The man's mouth was gagged with a gun, and he couldn't say a word. He struggled desperately.

"Fine, you don't want to talk about it, huh?" Gin sneered.

The man's face was filled with fear of death.

"Then you're useless." Gin said coldly, pulling the trigger.

"Biu!" Blood splattered everywhere.

Vodka, who was behind him, hesitated, as if to remind his older brother, "If you gag him with a gun, he can't say anything even if he wants to."

But before he could even speak, Gin fired a shot.

Forget it, I guess my brother has no intention of interrogating me at all.

Anyway, they've already intercepted the FBI's code, so finding the person is just a matter of time.

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the next day.

Yuya, Shiho Miyano, Conan, and Ran Mouri are walking home.

Shiho Miyano and Ran Mouri were discussing the new desserts they had just tried at the dessert shop, while Yuya held his phone, looking deep in thought.

Conan tilted his head back and nudged Yuya's knee: "What are you looking at? You look so serious."

Yuya looked down at Conan and said, "We found two more bodies of unidentified foreigners today."

Conan paused for a moment: "I remember, we found two bodies yesterday too?"

Yu nodded, pondering, and said, "I initially thought it was a case of smugglers being double-crossed, but now it seems there's something fishy going on."

Although the underground forces in Tokyo were all under the management of his gang, such things would occasionally happen, so Yuya didn't think much of it at first.

However, the fact that the same thing happened for two consecutive days is rather intriguing.

Just then, a loud bang came from the side.

The four were startled by the sudden loud noise.

Ran Mouri clutched her chest, still shaken, and said, "That was a loud noise! ​​What fell down?"

Shiho Miyano pointed to the alley and said, "It seems to be coming from the road across the street."

Yuya and Conan exchanged a glance, then took off running in that direction.

Shiho Miyano and Ran Mouri followed closely behind the two.

Before Yuya and Conan even left the alley, they saw a foreign man lying face up on the ground, with blood all over the back of his head.

Another foreigner? Could it really be a series of murders committed by foreigners?

The sound just now must have come from this man; it looks like he fell from upstairs.

If it's the same case, then there should be another person involved.

Yu looked up, and the next second his pupils suddenly contracted. He reached out and grabbed Conan by the collar, then waved his hand behind him, and the group retreated back into the alley.

"What's wrong?" Conan was just about to go out and check the situation when he was dragged back into the alley.

Yu also made a shushing gesture and pointed upwards with her finger.

Conan immediately understood, activated the farsight function on his glasses, and carefully looked towards the rooftop across the street.

On the rooftop, a man in black wearing sunglasses was looking down at the foreign corpse on the ground. Conan recognized the face immediately—it was Vodka!

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On the rooftop, Vodka scoffed and complained, "To avoid ending up like his companion, this guy actually chose to jump off the building and commit suicide."

Next to the vodka, there was a body lying with a bloody hole between its eyebrows, clearly indicating that it had been shot.

Gin walked over, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and sneered, "These flies from the FBI, do they think they can fly?"

At that moment, Chianti's voice came through the earpiece: "Gin, that person has been confirmed dead. You can let Gil take action now."

Gin instructed, "Understood. Gil, retrieve his identification documents, then prepare for retreat."

"Understood." Rena Mizunashi's voice came through the earphone.

Just as Gin was about to leave, he heard Rena Mizunashi speak again: "Wait, three more people have arrived at the scene. They've already found the body. If I go out now, they'll see me."

Gin's expression was icy.

Just then, a police siren sounded from afar, and it was clear that the siren would soon reach the scene.

Rena Mizunashi said, "The police acted really fast this time. There wasn't enough time to kill anyone and cover it up. Let's retreat first."

Vodka looked at Gin: "Big brother, what about that guy's identification?"

Gin sneered: "It doesn't matter. Those guys have been investigating us without the country's permission. They probably don't want to make the organization's existence public either."

Let others speculate on their intentions; it'll probably cause quite a stir for a while.

Since things have come to this point, it might be better to let the FBI and the Japanese police "communicate" with each other.

By then, the FBI will be too busy dealing with its own problems to spare any energy to care about them, which will allow them to clean up these rats even more recklessly.

Vodka understood his brother's meaning and gave a disdainful smile: "Brother is right."

Gin ordered, "Let's retreat."

"Understood." X4.

Before leaving, Rena Mizunashi glanced at the alleyway across the street, then turned and left quietly.