Chapter 6: The Man Who Masters Two Swords

Everything seemed to be running according to the trajectory set by Xinfan.

Gin is cautious and suspicious by nature, and will arrange Plan B in advance no matter what action he takes.

In the original roller coaster killings, just to make sure the cooperation went well, Gin would ride the roller coaster with vodka beforehand to check the situation of the transaction location. Chianti and Cohen were deployed around early and monitored at any time.

Gin is really a very dangerous enemy, obviously extremely powerful but overly cautious.

It was precisely because of this caution that Gin discovered Kudo Shinichi's eavesdropping and promptly silenced him. And his only miscalculation probably lies in misestimating the efficacy of APTX-4869.

Therefore, Xinfan speculated that in dealing with Akemi Miyano, Gin must also need the cooperation of the sniper from a distance. Once the target cannot be resolved head-on, the role of snipers will be indispensable. Even Xin Fan is very clear about this, let alone Gin Wine.

He deliberately applied to the BOSS for the cooperation of the sniper team in order to transfer the only sniper team in Tokyo away from Gin Jiu. In this way, whether Gin Jiu borrowed someone from him or directly asked for assistance, Shinshige could guarantee that he had a reasonable reason to participate in the action against Miyano Akemi.

Miyano Akemi must be saved, not because she is one of the future heroines Haibara Ai, Miyano Shiho's sister. More importantly, she is still a lover who makes Shuichi Akai feel guilty.

Under the design of that gentleman, Xinfan Scotch Whiskey's "undercover identity" was exposed. The gentleman specifically emphasized that the body should be kept intact and handed over to Rum for disposal.

In such a situation where a little carelessness would put him in, Akai Shuichi still chose to believe him, and even told Nobushige his real name.

This kind of trust and rescue on the verge of death has made Xinfan remember it until now. Even if Scotch whiskey has become mezcal and Akai Shuichi has left the organization, he will always remember this kindness.

That being the case, it is not so difficult to help Akai Shuichi save someone. What's more, even if Xin Fan is the undercover agent of the Japanese police, he should try his best to save people without exposing himself.

...

"Ah, are you here to supervise the progress of the renovation?" Mao Lilan's voice pulled Xinfan's thoughts back from nowhere.

He smiled gently at the girl, and said, "Yeah, it was still a mess yesterday, but the walls have been painted today. According to this progress, the music classroom will be ready by the end of the month."

"I'm really looking forward to it. I will recommend people I know to come to the class."

"Then thank you, Maori-san." Xinfan noticed that the lights in the Maori office on the second floor were turned off, "Is Mr. Maori not here?"

Mao Lilan frowned distressedly and said, "Dad went out early in the morning, and it seems that he has a commission that needs to be taken care of all the time. If Mr. Asano has something to ask him, I can pass it on for him."

"It's not important, I'll come visit another day."

Shinfan bid farewell politely and left the music classroom under renovation.

Supervising the progress of the renovation is true, but taking the opportunity to contact the protagonist group is his ultimate goal. After all, anyone who has understood the plot knows: Believe in Conan, you will have eternal life.

However, it's a commission again...

Such high-intensity and high-density commissions made Xin Fan unconsciously think of an event in more than a thousand episodes.

Or take a walk around here and see how your luck is.

Xinfan paid close attention to the movements of the people around him, looking for the figure of Kogoro Mori among them, while not forgetting his work, he dialed a series of numbers that were not recorded in the mobile phone.

"Hey, it's me. Can I trouble you..."

...

Kogoro Mori appears between the shelves of a bookstore.

Xinfan pretended to be an ordinary guest and walked in casually. Following Uncle Maori's line of sight, he quickly locked on to a person.

Well, still an acquaintance.

Obviously, the person Kogoro Mori is following is the one Xin Shige saw yesterday. He was still dressed as he remembered, with his whole body wrapped tightly.

Xinfan just hung up the phone. He used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the movement of the tracking target, and his hands skillfully removed the calling card, broke it and threw it into the trash can.

He has a lot of this kind of calling card that can be lost once, just like that guy's preferred hand, the daily disposable type.

Yes, Xin Fan quickly discovered something was wrong. Uncle Maori's tracking target, his dominant hand has inexplicably changed from his right hand to his left hand today.

If it is not a master who is good at the two swords style, it means...

Keen, who has been undercover for many years, told Xinfan that there was a hint of conspiracy in it.

And Kazami Yuya, who clocked in diligently at the Ministry of Public Security, was just about to make a cup of coffee to catch his breath when his cell phone rang.

The caller was still from a boss that he could not get in touch with at ordinary times.

"Hello..." Feng Jian's voice was trembling, and he wondered if he was not doing well enough, so that he was about to be invited to talk by his superiors.

In other words, is there a problem with the work of the zero team? Otherwise, how could such a high-level leader talk in person?

Ah, please don't expose Mr. Jiang Gu! That is the only hope for the Japanese public security!

Fortunately, the opposite party didn't give Feng Jian too much time to think about it, otherwise he didn't know what kind of plot he would make up.

"You are looking for a prisoner recently, preferably the one who has been sentenced to death and has not been reviewed and executed. Female, about 165cm tall, with a medium to thin build." The leader over there reminded him, "Don't alarm the police department."

"Ah? Good, good!" Feng Jian hadn't recovered from his brain hole, he subconsciously responded and was a little confused.

What do the police want death row prisoners for? ?

The leader thought about it, but he was still not at ease, and added: "Don't tell Jianggu Ling about this. To be precise, it should be that as long as I contact you or other people in person, I don't need to tell the zero team. Points matter."

Although he didn't understand the reason, Kazami still nodded: "I understand, please rest assured."

Thinking about it, the leaders of the police are indeed very considerate.

Knowing that Mr. Jiang Gu's current situation is tantamount to walking on the tip of a knife, it is very dangerous. Therefore, these unimportant things disturbed him as little as possible to reduce the risk of Mr. Jiang Gu's exposure.

After all, the police learned the painful experience and lessons of Mr. Zhu Fu who was stained red with blood, and applied it to Mr. Jiang Gu.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhu Fu died at an undercover post at a young age.

Speaking of which, why did the Japanese public security not only not posthumously award any honor to Mr. Zhu Fu after his death, but deleted all his information?

It's hard not to chill the hearts of those soldiers who are desperate for national security! I'm afraid that Mr. Jiang Gu also has a lot of opinions on the above decision.

Fengjian complained silently, while secretly making a note in his small notebook.