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However, Toru Amuro laughed when he heard this.
"They didn't kill us directly but kidnapped us. It seems that the information provided by the man named Curacao was not complete. Am I right?"
"Tsk." Vodka curled his lips after being exposed by Amuro Toru.
"That's a good guess, Bourbon."
Gin sat under the spotlight. He seemed very calm and even praised Amuro Toru.
His expression was as if he had completely understood the two people in front of him and was at ease.
"Curaçao's operation last night went smoothly at the beginning, but he was discovered by the police during the evacuation. He encountered an accident during the escape and ended up losing his memory..."
"Gin!" Hearing this, Kiel hurriedly shouted, "Shouldn't we now find a way to take back Curacao and get a complete list of undercover agents?!
It won't be too late to decide our life or death after you have seen the complete list of undercover agents, right? "
When Kil said this, her tone was excited and her body shook twice. She secretly tried to open the handcuffs that were handcuffed behind her back with the wire hidden in her sleeves.
"That's true, Kiel, but..."
Gin agreed with what Kir said, then he stood up, raised his hand, and pointed the gun directly at the two men.
"Big brother?"
"Gin?!"
This action surprised not only the two people who were handcuffed, but also Vodka and Vermouth who were standing by.
"I would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go. This is my principle."
The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and Gin raised his leg to stomp it out.
"Then, it's time to punish the traitors."
"Bah!"
"Doc! Are you still not well?!"
At this time, on the other side, Conan was riding a skateboard while calling Dr. Agasa.
"It's almost done. It will only take a dozen seconds at most." On the other end of the phone, Dr. Agasa was staring at the progress bar on the computer screen.
"Okay! Once the crack is done, Doctor, you will do as I just said!"
"I see. All we have to do is pretend that the text message was sent from this broken phone...
Oh! Alright! Shinichi... eh? So he's dead?"
On this side, after hanging up the phone, Conan put away his skateboard and ran directly to the car that Judy had parked on the side of the road.
"Teacher Judy! The text message has been cracked!"
"let me see."
The person who spoke was not Judy, but an old man who was also sitting in the back seat, James Blake, also an FBI investigator and Judy's boss.
"Mr. James? And Mr. Kamal? Are you here too?"
Handing the phone to James, Conan also greeted Camel in the passenger seat.
"Yeah." The fierce-looking Kamal nodded at Conan.
"What did the text message say?" Judy asked quickly.
"The undercover agents are Stout, Aquavit, and Westland. Also, the Bourbon and Kiehl's you've always suspected... It looks like a text message that was sent without being finished."
James read out the text message.
"Ah."
Conan took the phone back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a confident smile on his face.
"The spies from various countries who were silenced that Teacher Judy told me about this morning should be the three people mentioned in this text message: Stout, Aquavit, and Weslin.
As for the last two spies, Bourbon and Kiel, I think they may not have been killed yet because of this text message that seemed to have not been sent yet.
The organization is currently unable to fully confirm their undercover identities.
In this way, as long as we use the phone number and slightly modify and supplement the following content, we may be able to save them..."
Happy New Year's Eve. Last night I saw a video on B station where Xiaoqin was the heroine. My eyes went dark and I was shocked. It was too weird, really too weird (﹃)
Group number, welcome everyone to come and play~
Chapter 25 Let’s play a game of cat and mouse!
"Bah!"
"cough……!"
Under the spotlight, gunshots rang out, Kil groaned, a large amount of blood instantly seeped out of his left shoulder, and the whole person slid weakly along the iron rod to the ground.
The thin wire in her hand also fell to the ground.
"What's wrong, Kiel? Keep going?"
Gin still held the gun and looked down at Gil, who was sitting on the ground with a sweat all over his forehead.
"You just wanted to remove the handcuffs, right?"
"Are you treating your companion like this when you are just in the suspicion stage?!" Toru Amuro at the side couldn't help but ask out loud.
At the same time, he couldn't help but feel curious. Could it be that Kil, who was handcuffed with him, was also an undercover agent lurking in the organization?
"Whether we are companions or not is not up to you to decide. I will give you one last minute. I will only let the person who betrays the other party first see the fate of the traitor being killed... Vodka, start the timer."
Gin's face showed his signature evil villain smile.
"Got it." Vodka raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. "Sixty seconds."
"Gin, do you think I would play such a boring game with you?" Kiel looked up at Gin and said while gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
Toru Amuro also said, "If I say she is an undercover agent, doesn't that mean I am also an undercover agent? If I really am an undercover agent, how could you have discovered it only now?"
"Fifty seconds." Vodka was still counting grimly.
"Is that really the case? It seems that I was a little too gentle. You two have a good relationship. Are you planning to protect each other?"
"Forty seconds."
"There is no question of covering up. I don't even know if she is an undercover agent!" shouted Toru Amuro.
"me too……"
"Thirty seconds."
"But... Gin, I can tell you for sure that I am definitely not an undercover." Kiel panted slightly and tried hard to defend himself.
"I should be the one saying this!"
"Twenty seconds."
"Really? Which of you two is the undercover agent?"
Gin sneered at the two people arguing in front of him and raised the muzzle of the gun slightly.
Seeing this, Vermouth frowned slightly, "Qin, are you serious about this?"
"Ten seconds."
Vodka is still dutifully recording time.
"Will it be Bourbon? Or Kiel? Who will cry first?"
"Six, five, four..."
"Bourbon, why don't we start with you?"
"three two……"
As Toru Amuro's pupils shrank to the extreme, Gin aimed the gun in his hand at him.
"one."
"Okay, Xiaoqin, look how scared you made them."
At the last second of the countdown, Baihe Qing walked out of the darkness.
He still had that funny Wangzai mask on his face, and his voice was still incredibly youthful, just like when Toru Amuro first saw him in the bar.
And Gin stopped his finger that was about to pull the trigger the moment Shirakawa Kiyoshi walked out.
Shirakawa Kiyoshi walked slowly forward and came in front of Amuro Toru and Mizunashi Rena, and his eyes hidden behind the mask swept over the two of them one by one.
When looking at Mizunashi Rena, his eyes met hers for a moment, and then quickly separated.
"What's wrong, Regel? Have we been cleared of suspicion?" Mizunashi Rena looked up at Shirakawa Kiyoshi with a sarcastic tone in her voice.
"Don't say such unrealistic things, Kiel."
Bai Heqing replied her with a smile and continued, "I just received a message, so I suddenly had an idea to give you two a chance to prove your innocence, but I don't know if you are willing..."
"What do you mean?" asked Toru Amuro.
"What I mean is, I just heard that the reason why the police discovered the theft in Curacao was because there was an undercover agent from the Japanese police lurking within the organization.
It was this undercover agent who learned the specific time of organizing this action through some unknown means, and then secretly revealed this plan to the Japanese police..."
After looking at Amuro Toru meaningfully, Shirakawa Kiyoshi withdrew his gaze, clapped his hands suddenly, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees.
"So! I decided! Let you two suspected undercover agents play a game of cat and mouse.
If you can successfully find and kill the undercover agent in front of me, I can continue to believe in your loyalty to the organization.
But if you can't do it, or if you don't want to play this game... then I can only ask you to prepare to feed the fish in Tokyo Bay."
"Without any clues, how can I possibly know who the undercover is..." asked Mizunashi Rena.
"Yes." Shirakawa Qing smiled and raised his index finger, saying, "According to the information I received, this undercover gentleman should be a young man, no older than 30 years old, and he used to work in the Metropolitan Police Department. He is said to be very good at intelligence gathering..."
After hearing Shirakawa Kiyoshi's description, Amuro Toru's pupils suddenly shrank.
【Could it be? ! 】
"Okay, these are the clues I know. Don't worry, once you catch the undercover, I will naturally find a way to confirm his identity.