hunt game

Chapter 1 Begins

"Hehehehe, what an honest man! I just broke the TV antenna, and he was so angry." Chianti had a smug smile on his face.

"That guy, there seems to be something stuffed in his ear." The sniper rifle in Korn's hand slowly aimed at Kogoro Mori, and the black line next to the target's ear could be seen through the scope.

"It's probably because he is unwilling to give up and is listening to the bug he installed to see if there is still sound." Vodka laughed mockingly, what a stupid man!

"Then I will do what I wish, let him listen to our voice." A sharp light flashed in Gin's eyes, he picked up the bug with his right hand, and said in a deep voice, "Did you hear that, Moori Kogoro? Don't move, I've targeted you from behind, and before you get a hole in your suit, I have something to ask you about your relationship with Sherry. You installed the same transmitter and bug as the woman in my car last time Don't tell me it's just a coincidence."

Conan, who had been eavesdropping, was shocked, and immediately recalled the bug he had installed in Gin's Porsche 356A last time. Gin's observation and reasoning abilities were so powerful that it was frightening——Danger, Huiyuan, go!

Just when Conan was silently shouting, Gin spoke again: "I'll give you ten seconds, if you plan to answer, just take your left hand away from the headset and lift it up."

"I see, Maori Detective Agency." Judy looked up to the second floor, and the seven black characters printed on the glass window came into view.

Conan immediately leaned over to the window and looked towards the opposite side of Maori Detective Agency, and soon found people from the Black Organization in a dormitory building.

Chianti and Korn are pointing their sniper rifles at the Maori Detective Agency. Vodka and Vermouth are standing on both sides of Gin. Gin lowers his head slightly. His black top hat and light golden bangs cover most of his face, making him People can't see his face clearly.

"10, 9, 8..." Gin started counting down, his cold voice carried a strong killing intent.

Conan took off his earphones, and shouted to Judy in the front seat: "Open the roof, hurry up!"

"7, 6, 5..." Gin in the countdown seemed to smell an unusual smell, and suddenly turned his eyes to the street, only to see a Mercedes-Benz CLKDTMAMG with its roof open while driving rapidly, a man in a blue school uniform The primary school student stood up from his seat, pressed a button on his belt with his right hand, and a football flew out of the belt.

"4, 3, 2, 1..."

The elementary school student in the blue school uniform kicked the football, and the football flew towards the Mori Detective Agency with a strong wind, and smashed hard on the glass window.

Chianti and Korn, who were covered by the sudden football on the target's head, were taken aback and stopped pulling the trigger.

Mori Kogoro took off his earphones and opened the window, shouting at the bottom: "Hey, who did it!"

"I'm sorry, I seem to have kicked too hard!" Conan said in a childish voice pretending to be innocent, rubbing the back of his head with one hand.

"You boy." Seeing that it was Conan's fault, Mori Kogoro became even more angry.

"By the way, how's the horse racing going? Aren't you listening with headphones?" Conan pretended to change the topic like a child who made a mistake and was afraid of being reprimanded by his family.

Mouri Kogoro let out an ah, and immediately plugged back the earphones that he had just taken off, and angrily said, "It was you who made me take it off."

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with him!" Vermouth put his hands on his shoulders, with a bit of regret and sarcasm in his tone.

"Go ahead, clean up the brats together!" Gin commanded with a deadpan face, as if he didn't hear Vermouth's words.

"Understood." Chianti responded excitedly, and the pleasure brought by the sniper shot made her excited.

Vodka glanced at Vermouth: "The suspicious person needs to be dealt with, that's right, brother."

"Wait a minute, there is no evidence, if you rashly kill him who has a good relationship with the police..." Vermouth flicked her long blond hair. Although she really wanted to see the boy's heartbroken expression, if Maori couldn't get rid of the suspicion, That Angle and CoolGuy will also be wanted by the organization, we can't let them die now.

The sound of pistol being loaded suddenly sounded in his ears, and Vermouth's eyes widened in surprise.

"You're annoying, Vermouth." Gin stood behind Vermouth, pointing a pistol at Vermouth's head.

Vermouth turned his face away and smiled mysteriously.

"You have something to do with that detective, right?" Gin used declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

Vermouth responded indifferently: "Ah, so what if it is?"

Gin and Vermouth looked at each other for a moment, the corners of their lips turned to one side to reveal their snow-white teeth, and they said in a nonchalant tone: "Forget it, the guy who installed this thing may have accidentally left fingerprints, wait to kill this guy After that, go check the people around him, and you should be able to find out who did it."

Just as Gin finished speaking, the bug in his hand was suddenly shot away by bullets, and he quickly turned around to look back.

"Behind, at eight o'clock." Korn reacted immediately and made a vigilant gesture.

Chianti raised his sniper rifle and said while looking for the target, "It's that building."

"How, how is it possible, at least seven hundred yards away." Vodka's eyes widened in disbelief, shooting from such a long distance, is there anyone else besides the eldest brother who can do it?

Gin took the sniper rifle in the man's hand and aimed it at the opposite building. What caught his eyes was a familiar face that could no longer be familiar.

"Akai Shuichi..." Gin whispered, and the sharp light of a carnivore suddenly flashed in his pupils.

Akai Shuichi shot several times in a row, and Gin's cheek and arm were scratched by bullets.

"Retreat!" Gin said decisively, and when he realized that there might be a trap here, he made a decisive decision.

"But, what about the detective and the kid?" Chianti was not reconciled, and continued to abandon mission goals for no reason throughout the day, feeling very aggrieved.

A smile of unknown meaning appeared on Gin's handsome and evil face: "The prey will obediently take action to approach us. Although I prefer to hunt by myself, it's also good to taste the prey I bump into occasionally."

The Porsche 356A quickly left in front of Conan. It seemed that because the sight inside the car was too intense, Conan felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. This made Conan feel fear, as if he would fall into the boundless abyss if he was not careful. .

Judy is on the phone to contact the FBI colleagues to track down this Porsche, and the tail of a little black organization that was finally caught, must not be lost.

"Coolkid?" After hanging up the phone, Judy felt someone tugging at the corner of her clothes, and couldn't help but look down in doubt.

Conan lowered his head, pushed the non-prescription glasses on the bridge of his nose with one hand, and muttered: "Mr. Judy, I have something to ask you..."

Overnight, all information about Hui Yuan Ai disappeared, including the person Hui Yuan Ai.

The doctor didn't know what happened, and he didn't know how Conan persuaded Xiao Ai to join the witness protection program. He only knew that the FBI took Xiao Ai away, and the foreign woman named Judy promised him that she would Protect Xiao Ai's safety.

In addition, after Conan sent Haibara away, he rejected the FBI's request to protect the circle of relationships centered on Mori Kogoro. He was not sure whether his acting skills had been hidden from the eyes of the Black Organization that day, let alone that the Black Organization had He was suspicious.But if the FBI dispatches personnel to protect them, it is undoubtedly announcing to the black organizations that they have a relationship with the FBI, or that they are the ones who track down and monitor them.In this way, Uncle Maori will be in danger, and Xiaolan, the doctor, and the Detective Boys will also be involved.

Conan couldn't help but think of what Haibara said to him that night when he persuaded Haibara to leave temporarily——Kudou-kun, maybe you don't know, you have been deeply involved in the secret plan of our organization that started half a century ago, my Leaving may not solve any problems at all.

On the second day after Huiyuan left, Conan noticed that someone was following him secretly, not only himself, but also Uncle Maori, Lan, and the doctor were following him.

There is no doubt that it is definitely a member of the black organization.Conan was worried at first that the Black Organization would be unfavorable to Lan and the others. Later, he found out that the people in the Black Organization were only following and monitoring, and did not take extreme measures. It is very likely that his performance that day successfully deceived the Black Organization. These people were just to reconfirm Are they informed.

"Conan, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Conan had been bowing his head in thought, Ayumi finally couldn't help asking.

Genta put his hands behind his head, and muttered weakly: "Conan must be wanting to eat a lot of eel rice!"

Mitsuhiko, who was walking in front, suddenly ran to a car, and excitedly waved to his companions: "Conan, Genta, Ayumi, come and see, the black Porsche!"

Conan's expression froze: "..."

Black Porsche 356A, an antique car from 50 years ago, the car of the black organization Gin.This kind of sky-high priced car that can only be seen at auctions is already hard to see in the market. Combined with the sniping incident some time ago, if there is no accident, the car sitting in it is...

At this time, the three friends of the Boys Detective Team had gathered in front of the car, looking at the antique car curiously, and Yuan Tai even raised his hand to touch the body.

"Genta, don't touch it!" Conan immediately stopped Yuanta, if this car really belongs to Gin, they will be in danger!

"Conan..." Yuantai scratched her head in embarrassment. It's not polite to touch other people's cars without the owner's consent.

sudden!sudden!sudden!

His heart beat suddenly and fast as if he was sick. The closer Conan got to the Porsche 356A, the faster his heart beat. This feeling only happened when that man appeared. Could it be that Gin was really sitting in the car?

At this time, the window of the Porsche 356A slowly slid down, and a man with pale blond hair came into Conan's eyes.

Gin held the phone in one hand and looked out the window slightly sideways. The three children stood beside the car with timid expressions, almost crying.The boy standing a little further away had an ugly expression on his face, but he looked much calmer than the three little devils, not like a child at all.

In an instant, Gin remembered where he had seen this child, the child who was in the same car as the FBI in the Mori Kogoro incident and interrupted their sniping.

Gin stared at Conan as if he wanted to devour him, Yuantai and the other three didn't know the truth, trembling with fear.

Conan stabilized his mind, and now he can't make Gin suspicious, otherwise they will be in danger, including Yuantai and the other three.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, we didn't touch your car on purpose." So Conan walked up to Yuantai and the other three, and apologized in a child's tone.

Gin sat in the back seat of the car without saying a word.

The long silence made Conan uneasy. He wanted to pretend that the child smiled innocently, but found that the curvature of the corner of his mouth was indescribably stiff.

"Brother, the person has been found." Vodka's voice came from the front seat, interrupting the weird staring between the two.

Gin withdrew his gaze and said blankly, "Drive."

Conan looked at the Porsche that was fading away, with a bad feeling in his heart.

After parting with the Boy Detectives, Conan ran back to the doctor's house and asked the doctor for an anti-tapping mobile phone to call Teacher Judy.

If he didn't guess wrong, the person Vodka said was Kir - the undercover Eikai Hondo arranged by the CIA in the organization, and the host of Nikkei TV under the pseudonym Rena Mizumu.

The Black Organization will not let anyone betray the organization or reveal their identity. If the Black Organization knows that Kir's identity has been known by the FBI, Kir's situation will be very dangerous.

After notifying Mr. Judy, Conan, who wanted to wipe out the black organization, of course didn't want to stay at the doctor's house. After all, he had waited too long for this opportunity, and finally caught a little shadow of the black organization.

So Conan asked the doctor to take a dummy to Xiaolan's house, pretending to send him home to divert the surveillance of the black organization, and then he left at night to go to the Kubado Central Hospital where Kir was temporarily staying.

Gin, I will never let you escape this time!

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