Chapter 62 Malt Whisky

Chapter 62 Malt Whisky

Chapter 62 Malt Whisky

"This is a great place to hide. But if you're discovered, you'll probably be shot dead unless you can transform into Ultraman or something."

In the corner, there are many iron barrels and containers, forming a stable triangle.

When Conan took out the bug and wanted to stick it somewhere, Qinghai Chuantang quickly stopped him.

"Do you want everyone else related to you to be in danger?"

Conan paused.

What the other party said does make sense.

And it wasn't the first time he had fought with Gin. If he was discovered, it would be easy to link him to him.
By then, all the people related to him will most likely be retaliated by the organization.

Such an accident has happened before, and if he hadn't stopped it in time, Uncle Maori might have already died!

dead.

This word made his body stiffen.

"The Black Organization is clearly right in front of us, and they might have some important intelligence. Are you trying to tell me to ignore it and leave here?"

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

"Eh?"

Conan was stunned, but nodded.

Xiaolan's cooking skills are naturally good, and the food this time seemed to be a little more delicious than before, so he couldn't help but eat a few more bowls of rice.

"In that case, then just hide there. As long as you stay quiet and don't make any unnecessary noises, you won't be discovered."

"Besides, the warehouse is large and spacious enough. Even from such a distance, I can still hear what they are saying."

There is an idiom called "waiting for the rabbit by the tree".

What they are doing now is similar to this.

Qinghai Chuantang took out a piece of tape from his pocket and handed it to the other party, indicating that he should seal his mouth.

The pockets look shallow and don't seem to hold much, so why can you always take out so many things?

Could it be that he stole Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket?

but
"This tape is unnecessary, right?"

Besides, he is not such an impulsive person and can control himself.

When Qinghai Chuantang opened his mouth to say something, he suddenly heard a faint sound.

She immediately covered Conan's mouth and squatted down, then made a gesture to silence him, indicating that someone was coming and told him not to make a sound.

Because the footsteps sounded familiar, she easily recognized the person coming.

Gin, vodka.

Accompanied by the sound of high heels.

Belmode.

But among them, there were three other voices.

Are there three traitors this time?

Hearing the rustling sound, Qinghai Chuantang guessed that the three people were tied to the stone pillars and then their hoods were taken off.

"Bourbon, Kiel, this is our first official meeting, right? Let me introduce myself. My code name is 'Malt Whiskey'."

"Malt whiskey has a sweeter taste. Compared to the paint smell of bourbon whiskey, I still prefer malt whiskey."

The voice is very familiar.

"Malt? The new member of the organization?"

Mizunashi Rena looked at him. "If we're just introducing ourselves, there's no need to tie us up, right? Is this how you treat your companions, Gin?"

She knew very well who had the most say among this group of people.

Gin threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out.

There's still a lot left.

“Trust is the most unreliable thing in this world.”

And trust is the most fragile thing.

No matter how close you were once, someone might stab you in the back the next second when you are off guard.

Even stabbing once is not enough, they want to stab a second time, calling it "stabbing in both sides".

"So what? Are you suspecting us of being traitors or undercover agents? If you don't have any factual evidence, you're just arbitrarily accusing people."

Before Amuro Toru could finish his words, he was interrupted by Akagawa Aoi.

He laughed and said, "If there is no evidence, then did I invite you here just to enjoy the scenery?"

"The former rye of the organization is actually an undercover agent sent by the FBI named 'Akai Shuichi'."

"Kil, after you returned to the organization, because you wanted to regain Gin's trust, you found Akai Shuichi and killed him."

"He was shot in the body and head, and the body and the vehicle exploded together."

"When we couldn't confirm whether it was him, we found his fingerprints on a mobile phone, so we confirmed his identity, right?"

Akagawa Aoi looked at her and smiled.

"That's right. So, are you doubting that Akai Shuichi is still alive? You know, Gin was watching it personally at the time."

Mizuno Rena looked at him and said.

"It is said that 'seeing is believing, hearing is not'. But who can guarantee that what you see will not deceive you?"

"Compared to this, I'm actually more curious about how you got him out. But since you were able to get the FBI's help and reenter the investigation, I'm sure you've put a lot of effort into regaining your trust."

After saying this, he made a gesture to keep quiet.

"Don't rush to answer me. You still have plenty of time to think about it. Then, it's Bourbon."

Although the other party only said part of the truth, it is hard not to suspect that he actually knows the whole truth of the incident.

If Gin really believed what he said, then both of them would surely die.

Just as the two of them were anxiously waiting for the other party to continue speaking, they seemed to hear several people screaming outside.

"Brother, this is bad! I heard there was a murder nearby and the police are on their way here!"

"It's really unfortunate."

Akagawa Aoi looked at Gin and said, "It seems that we have no choice but to take these two back first. Then we can use another method to test their loyalty."

Instead of letting those simple-minded guys complete the task, it is better to give it to them.

Anyway, they are elites sent from various places, so as the saying goes, make the best use of everything.

As long as they can grasp the slightest risk of not being exposed, they will try their best.

Hide your own identity so as not to affect the people related to you. It's like a traveler who is on the verge of death in the desert and suddenly finds an oasis.

When everyone else left, Aoi Akagawa glanced towards the corner, then picked up the cigarette butt on the ground and left.

He seems to be a cautious person.

Ten minutes later, Qinghai Chuantang finally let go.

Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Conan immediately ran out.

He is indeed a child who gets impatient whenever he encounters a case.

Qinghai Chuantang sighed and followed slowly.

When Conan arrived, he saw the man who was lying on the ground with a knife in his back suddenly jumped up.

Conan was shocked, a zombie?

Just when he was about to ask something, Qinghai Chuantang came up to them and handed each of them dozens of bills.

He smiled and said to them: "You have worked so hard. You can use this money to buy new clothes. You can also go out for a good meal."

"No, no. If you need such a good job in the future, remember to call us. We are all graduates of the Ocas Drama Performing Arts Class, and we are the best at acting."

"sure."

After waving goodbye to Qinghai Chuantang, the few of them left Wan Chai Pier.

Conan watched all this in amazement.

What is going on here?

"So, what Vodka saw before was actually a play performed by extras you hired? And the news that the police would come was also fabricated?"

Conan quickly calmed down, and after thinking carefully, he understood something.

"I didn't expect you had a backup plan."

For those in the organization, they are unwilling to get entangled with the police.

It is for this reason that, in the original roller coaster murder case, when Vodka suggested using a gun to solve the problem, Gin chose to refuse, saying that this would easily attract the police.

So he never expected that because of this choice, the police did not find him, but instead he was entangled by someone who had become smaller.

From then on, the blonde hair turned white.

"You must learn to leave yourself a way out in everything. This is my life motto."

"The Black Organization is called the Black Organization because its members like to wear black clothes, just like crows."

"Those two guys who were tied up weren't wearing black. Who else should we arrest if not them?"

Qinghai Chuantang touched his chin and pretended to be in deep thought.

"But the one with thick eyebrows and big eyes seems to have seen it somewhere before. Unfortunately, the light is too dim, so I just have a vague impression of him."

He is the waiter at the Poirot Cafe.

But Conan didn't say this.

Instead, he asked, "By the way, do you still remember the voice of the man who called himself 'Malt Whiskey'? Right?"

Very similar to the person named "Akagawa Aoi"?
Qinghai Chuantang hesitated for a moment.

"She sounds very young, and has a pretty good voice."

So, is your focus wrong?
"But, little Conan. Those two are definitely undercover agents. After all, who told them not to wear black clothes?"

"If Malt continues to talk, given Gin's personality, he will definitely shoot and kill them."

“Although it is unclear what exactly happened, this time, we have successfully saved their lives.”

"If you can get in touch with one of them, you might be able to find out their next move."

"But it's a risky approach. Both for you and for them."

"Besides, no matter how powerful you are, you are still just an elementary school student at the moment."

"As elites, they are going to work with an elementary school student. Most of them will be skeptical, but if it is Kudo Shinichi, it will be different."

If it is "Kudo Shinichi", then naturally many people will be involved, and even the people he carefully protects may be involved, so.
"Absolutely not."

Conan's eyes were firm as he rejected the other party's proposal.

Qinghai Chuantang smiled and said, "If that's the case, then it's up to you."

"But if you want to continue as 'Edogawa Conan', I hope you can be careful."

"After all, you can get the truth with just a little investigation."

A qualified and excellent actor should integrate into a role well, play the role well, and do what the role should do.

But alas, he is a detective, not an actor.

so.
There are too many loopholes.

The time when Kudo Shinichi no longer appeared in the newspapers, the time when Mori Kogoro became famous, the blank time in between is the key...and after becoming smaller, a person's fingerprints and DNA will not change.

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(End of this chapter)