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Conan looked down at his shoes. The anesthetic needle had already been used. Now he had to take advantage of this guy's unpreparedness.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his face and neck, and his whole body flew up, then fell heavily to the ground.

Ireland twisted his wrist and sneered, "Don't think about your little props. I won't kill you. It's boring to bring a corpse back. I will put you alive in front of Gin so that he can't deny it."

Without waiting for Conan to get up, he squatted down slightly and punched Conan in the abdomen again, knocking him away.

Ireland just wanted to knock Conan out and take him away, but what surprised him was that he could knock down an adult with one punch, but the child in front of him did not faint no matter whether he was hit in the neck or in the abdomen.

Just as he was about to make up for it again, he heard hurried footsteps. He stepped back slightly and hid in the shadows, and found that the people coming up were the administrator of the tower and Mao Lilan.

As soon as Xiaolan came up, she saw Conan leaning against a pillar with his eyes half closed and his head slightly tilted. His face was a little red and swollen, and there was a purple bruise on his neck, which was obviously caused by being pinched. His clothes were also a little worn and dusty, and he looked in a disheveled state.

Xiaolan bent down distressedly, but saw Officer Matsumoto running over in a hurry. He flashed a flashlight and looked at them: "Are you okay?"

When Xiaolan saw the police, she looked anxious: "Officer Matsumoto, this is bad, many policemen down there are——"

"Yes." Ireland's eyes flashed with an ambiguous light, "They were all attacked by the murderer."

Conan, who was sitting back, heard Xiaolan's voice, opened his eyes with difficulty, and held Xiaolan's ankle with trembling hands: "Go quickly - he is not -"

"Boom-"

The employee who came up with Xiaolan suddenly closed his eyes and fell at her feet. Xiaolan's face suddenly became serious. She stood up and frowned as she looked at Ireland, who was pointing a gun at her against the light: "You are not Officer Matsumoto, who are you?"

Ireland grinned grimly, "Of course I'm not, but you should worry about your own life first."

Xiaolan stared at the muzzle of the gun with sharp eyes and was on guard.

Ireland looked at her as if she was facing a great enemy and sneered: "Why, can you still dodge a bullet?"

Xiaolan thought about how Kyogoku Makoto dodged the bullet. Although her skills were not as good as Kyogoku Makoto, if it was just a pistol, Shinichi had told her that the speed of a rifle was one thousand meters per second, but a pistol was only one-third of that. As long as she concentrated...

Xiaolan focused all her attention on Ireland's finger that pulled the trigger. Suddenly, she felt something prick her neck. She became sleepy and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Why are you so hesitant?" Chu Ming appeared at the door with Matsutake Yusuke's face. He saw the police car coming this way, and it would be too late if he didn't take action now. "Your identity has been exposed, and the small room where Matsumoto is imprisoned has been discovered. If you dawdle any longer, you won't be able to leave."

"Glenburch?" Ireland straightened up. "Why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up." Chu Ming put away the anesthetic needle and asked casually, "Did you get the stuff?"

"I got it. I also got an unexpected reward." Ireland threw the SD card to Chu Ming, loaded his pistol and pointed it at Xiaolan's penis hole, "Wait until I kill this girl, then we'll retreat."

Before Chu Ming could say anything, a football whizzed towards Ireland's wrist. Ireland quickly retreated and took two steps back. Conan pounced on Xiaolan and said, "Don't touch Xiaolan!"

Ireland looked at Conan's anxious look and kicked him away, landing right at Chu Ming's feet. He shot and broke Conan's belt and shoes directly. Seeing that he had no other weapons, he turned around and raised his chin to Chu Ming: "Do you know who this kid is?"

Chu Ming looked at Ireland, who was the only one sober among the drunken ones, and said with a half-smile: "Kudo Shinichi."

"Yes, he is - huh? You know?" Ireland's smug look froze in disbelief, "How did you know?"

Conan was panting at Chu Ming's feet, struggling to get up, but he was too weak. He reached out and subconsciously grabbed Chu Ming's pants: "Don't... don't hurt her... I can go with you... with you, let her go..., she doesn't know anything..."

"I know everything." Chu Ming slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Ireland. The moonlight outside the tower fell on him, and he looked particularly mysterious in the semi-brightness. He kicked Conan away and chuckled, "Do you think you have first-hand information?"

Ireland was a little unwilling: "What about Gin? Does he know about it?"

Conan also held his breath and pricked up his ears quietly.

"He doesn't know. Let's go, this kid hasn't seen your face, he won't tell the police anything." Chu Ming glanced at Conan, his smile not reaching his eyes.

"Don't take him with you? He's Kudo Shinichi, and he's obviously tracking down the organization..." Ireland didn't understand, and his tone was a little aggressive, "You knew about it a long time ago but didn't report it. Is it to cover up Gin's fault?"

"So what?" Chu Ming said firmly, "You don't need to interfere in Japan's affairs. When this mission is over, you can go back to the United States."

Ireland was obviously unwilling to accept this. Although he had no deep hatred against Gin, the atmosphere in the organization was that if I pulled you down, I would be promoted. He thought he could catch Gin making a big mistake this time, but Granburch, an outlier with deep loyalty and loyalty, appeared.

"Aren't you afraid that I will report both of you to the boss?"

Chu Ming was ready to go out. Seeing that Ireland had not given up, he sneered and said, "Then you should report Belmode as well. She knows about it too."

"...???"

Have all the Japanese intelligence teams been bewitched by Gin? ! ! One by one, they are shielding him???

Chapter 632: Saving It Is Not a Loss

When Conan heard Granburch reveal his identity so casually, and even pointed out how many people in the organization knew his true identity, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He is as confused as Ireland now. So many people in the organization know his identity, but no one reported it?

Ireland asked what was on his mind: "Why?"

Before Chu Ming could answer, Ireland thought he had the answer: "It's because of Gin! No, there's also Vermouth. Vermouth wants to favor Gin, and you were raised by the two of them, so you favor them too? But you are the intended heir, you shouldn't-"

A silver knife appeared at Chu Ming's fingertips. A flash of cold light flashed across Ireland's cheek, leaving a mark on his disguise: "You talk too much."

Ireland tilted his head. Although the knife did not cut him, Chu Ming's murderous intent at that moment frightened him. He glanced at Conan who was obviously eavesdropping, and kicked him away in anger, with the anger in his eyes almost overflowing.

Conan who is eavesdropping: ???

Chu Ming watched his movements and gave a final warning: "When you meet Gin, you should know clearly what to say and what not to say."

Ireland's finger joints were clenched so hard that they crackled, and he turned and walked towards the roof. Chu Ming glanced at Conan, who did not faint even after being punched and kicked, and followed him.

Conan watched the two people leaving the hall and walking towards the top of the tower. He struggled hard to move to Xiaolan's side. Seeing that she was breathing normally and just asleep, he felt relieved. He gently leaned Xiaolan against the wall and quietly followed them.

Obviously, knowing that he was not going to die for the time being, his curiosity began to take over again.

On the way up, Chu Ming heard the call that Gin made to Ireland. At this time, Gin and his companions were hovering near the tower in an Apache attack helicopter.

After confirming that he had the SD card, Gin asked Ireland to quickly go to the top of the tower, and then without giving Ireland a chance to speak, he motioned for him to hold up the SD card.

Chu Ming lagged behind by two steps, watching Ireland approach the railing step by step. With his excellent eyesight, he could almost see the muzzle of Chianti's sniper rifle sticking out from the secret opening below. Then he slowly walked out of the darkness to Ireland's side.

At this time, the base of the tower was surrounded by police cars, and Gin obviously had no intention of rescuing Ireland. He sat in the driver's seat with a cold look, and spoke to induce Ireland to get closer to Chianti's shooting range.

Chianti was aiming at Ireland and was about to shoot him along with the SD card, when he suddenly noticed that there was another person next to Ireland and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why is Granburch there?"

Gin was stunned and grabbed Cohen's sniper rifle. He looked through the sniper scope and saw Chu Ming standing next to Ireland in disguise, smiling and waving at them.

Gin irritably stuffed the gun back into Cohen's hand, his expression unchanged: "Vodka, move over and prepare to put down the rope ladder. Chianti, put the gun away."

Chianti and Cohen have been following Gin over the years, and they almost do whatever he tells them to do. So even though Ireland's status is higher than hers, as long as Gin gives the order, they will do it.

I thought there would be one more soul killed by the gun today, but I didn't expect Granburch to appear on the Tokyo Tower.

Killing Ireland is not a problem, but killing Granburch is a huge problem.

And Gin obviously wouldn't let anyone attack Granburch.

Ireland had no idea that he had jumped sideways on the brink of death. After climbing the rope ladder onto the helicopter, he sat in the back without saying a word and didn't even say hello to Gin.

Seeing Ireland's behavior, Vodka thought that their plan to kill him had been discovered, and he suddenly felt guilty. He couldn't help but look at Gin: "Brother..."

Gin looked at Chu Ming who was slowly climbing up the rope ladder, his face gloomy: "Let's go."

Just as he was about to leave, Gin spotted Conan's feet hiding behind the fire box and his face darkened: "Wait! There's someone else on the tower!"

While he ordered Vodka to fire with the machine gun on the helicopter, he turned his face coldly and looked at the two people who had just come up. His eyes passed from Chu Ming to Ireland and said, "Didn't you notice that there was a rat following you?"

Ireland was already unhappy, and now he was even more furious when Gin accused him: "How dare you ask me? Why don't you ask Granburch?"

Chu Ming, who was ignored by Gin, raised his hand and tore off his disguise. His young face looked innocent: "Ah? What's wrong with me?"

Ireland's teeth were clattering and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He wanted to force the truth into Gin's head, but due to Granburch's warning, he could only speak cryptically while gnashing his back teeth.

"Gin, you are just relying on the protection of several bosses in Japan. I wanted to kill the people in the tower, but Granburch didn't let me. If you are angry, take it out on him, don't ask me!"

At this time, Conan was afraid that if he continued to hide, Xiaolan downstairs would get hurt, so he had to raise his feet and run upwards. In just a moment, he was almost forced to the top of the tower by Vodka who was shooting a machine gun.

After being pointed out by Ireland, Chu Ming slowly spoke to stop Vodka: "That's enough, Vodka. If we keep shooting, it will make too much noise, and the police helicopter will be sent out soon. Let's go. He is still useful, and we can't kill him now."

Vodka stopped the moment he heard the order and turned the helicopter around. Then he realized that Gin hadn't spoken yet and looked over cautiously.

Seeing that his eyes were fixed on him, Gin looked grim and in a bad mood: "What are you looking at? Why don't you leave?"

Vodka timidly withdrew his gaze and drove the helicopter away. The main reason was that he couldn't afford to offend anyone, so he had to look at the eyes of the two people...

Chu Ming looked back and vaguely saw Conan's small figure standing on the top of the tower. He must be confused at this moment.

but--

Chu Ming's eyes met Gin's emotionless eyes, and he felt a chill on his back. He glanced at Ireland and said meaningfully, "I'll tell you when I get back."

In fact, Ireland, who also wanted to listen, looked even worse. There were not many good people at the Japanese headquarters, and their minds were very gloomy.

This mission was originally a mistake on Japan's side. When his help was needed, his attitude was relatively sincere. But now that the mission is over, his nose is not a nose and his eyes are not eyes.

It was clearly Gin's own irresponsibility that allowed the undercover agent to take away the SD card. He has been in charge of the American branch for so long, how come there weren't these problems?

It would be better to let him be the team leader.

Chu Ming didn't know what Ireland was mumbling in his heart. He didn't have a bad impression of Ireland. Although he was unruly, he was smart enough and his skills were also acceptable. Most importantly, he was obedient. Even if he was a little resentful about his orders, he would still follow them.

All in all, it’s not a loss to save him.

Chapter 633 Free-range breeding is more dynamic than captive breeding

After the helicopter landed at the base in the suburbs, Ireland circled the armed helicopter several times. After observing it carefully, he finally remembered what the question that had been lingering in his mind was.

"You were just going to pick me up, but you drove an armed helicopter equipped with rockets and missiles? There were even two snipers squeezed into this helicopter with only four seats?" Ireland looked at Gin with suspicion, and narrowed his eyes when he recalled how he was squeezed around in the helicopter.

He became more and more angry as he spoke: "You didn't even leave a spot for me. You didn't plan to pick me up from the beginning, but wanted to kill me? If Granburch wasn't there, you didn't plan to let me get on the helicopter?"

Gin remained calm: "Of course, after all, your identity has been leaked. Rather than letting you fail the mission and be taken away by the police, it is better to shoot you on the spot immediately."

Although the meaning is still the same, but when Gin says this it always feels like it's a matter of course.

Ireland couldn't quite accept this reason. Although this was the organization's procedure, his disguise hadn't fallen off, so how could his identity be exposed and the mission fail?

However, seeing that Gin didn't want to say more, he was so angry that he didn't even let Vodka deliver it. He tore off his disguise and drove away by himself. He probably planned to leave Japan, the place that made him suffer everywhere, as soon as possible.

After Cohen and Chianti left, Chu Ming got into the Porsche that Gin had parked here earlier and returned to the base together.

Seeing that Chu Ming and Gin seemed to have something to discuss, Vodka considerately left the living room for them.

Chu Ming opened the laptop on the coffee table in the living room, which he had left there before.

After a casual search, he found a photo of Kudo Shinichi and turned the computer screen towards Gin.

Although Gin said that he didn't remember the names of the people he killed, Kudo Shinichi, the lucky man who escaped death from his hands, is still firmly in his mind.

"Ireland also asked me before if I still remembered Kudo Shinichi. I told him that I didn't have that much time to remember the people I killed." Gin's fingertips tapped lightly on the table. "At that time, I felt that his tone was not right. He also turned off the locator. I don't know where he went..."