Chapter 305 Toru Amuro=Member of the Black Organization

"Why are there so many messy footprints?" Gin asked with a frown.

Nobuhiro played the role of vodka dutifully: "Maybe it's because your car is too old. It's normal for others to be curious and want to see how worn-out a car fifty years ago can be."

Gin didn't care about the disgust in Mescal's mouth. He consciously interpreted it as jealousy and couldn't help but smile smugly.

There were no signs of uninvited guests breaking into the car, but there was an aura of disobedience in the air. Without Haihara Ai's help, Conan would not have known that this Porsche 356A belonged to Gin, but this did not affect his reaction the moment he saw Gin.

Nobushige believes that Conan must have installed a bug somewhere in the car, but it is not clear whether he has come in to investigate.

Calculating the time, Conan most likely just stuck a bug on the window or somewhere else, so Nobushige began to look at these blind spots consciously or unconsciously.

At the same time, Conan called Dr. Agasa with a series of fatal calls. Fortunately, this place is not far from Dr. Ari's house, otherwise he might not be able to keep up with Gin.

"Asano isn't here, is he?" Conan looked around, then got into Dr. Agasa's car with confidence, "Okay, we can move forward now, we just need to stay within the signal range."

Dr. Agasa asked while concentrating on driving: "Shinichi, how did you discover gin and vodka?"

"There was no vodka. Gin and another man in black appeared on the roadside. I found them walking towards the antique Porsche car, so I left a bug and transmitter." Conan followed it seriously with his glasses. The position of the vehicle ahead.

"Another man in black? Could it be that he is also a member of the organization?"

"I'm afraid so," Conan nodded heavily and said, "Given that I know too little about that organization, I can only guess that he is an accomplice of Gin. I don't know what his codename is yet."

Dr. Agasa's Beetle has been hanging one thousand meters behind the Porsche. This distance allows Conan to clearly receive the signal from the transmitter without being discovered by the other party.

Conan carefully distinguished the sound coming from the bug: "They seem to be going to meet up with the member codenamed Vodka... Wait, there's a call coming!"

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Gin received a call from Pisk: "It's me. How is the situation over there?"

"Huh? He hasn't come yet. It seems that he is really stupid." Gin sneered, "When do you need to worry? The target will appear at Abeido Hotel at six o'clock tonight. By then, he will be his There’s a memorial service.”

Nobushige turned his head to look out the window at the rapidly reversing street scene, and the sound of his accomplices talking on the phone still lingered in his ears.

"Don't do anything unnecessary. The higher-ups want us to silence him before the police contact him."

"Ah, you said that medicine, it doesn't matter if you want to use it. Just remember not to expose yourself, you know what will happen, Pisk."

"I have other business, the mezcal and the woman will take care of you, Good Luck."

Gin cut off the call neatly, completely unaware of how much information his conversation with Pisk had revealed to the organization's biggest enemy in the future.

Nobuhiro didn't mind having more information. He looked over lazily and said casually: "You really think APTX-4869 is poison now, Gin."

"This is the only value of a failed work." Gin was about to say a few words, but was cut off by Mescal before the conversation could begin.

"You asked Pisk to contact the target because you wanted to give that person another chance?"

Nobuhiro mentioned APTX-4869 because he put a piece of paper with this name under the coin jar. He had to find a reasonable explanation for himself to know the name of drug A. Conan is very good. He is eager to learn information about the organization and is willing to share intelligence with others.

But Nobushige doesn't want Mescal's identity to be discovered by Conan too early. He doesn't plan to change this face for the time being. If the protagonist discovers it, his future work will be very inconvenient.

Gin couldn't be allowed to mention anything about the person sitting next to him being Mescal, so he could only interrupt Gin and spot the bug just in time.

Gin had no doubt that he was there: "We're not giving him a chance, it's just that we want to get greater benefits from him. But it doesn't matter, we now have a suitable replacement."

Xinfan understood clearly: "The previous mission goal?"

"He will complete his mission well." Gin chuckled with unknown meaning, "We are almost at the meeting point."

After that, he made a sharp turn and turned in another direction.

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"Hurry, hurry! Doctor! We have to arrive as soon as possible. It's best to arrive before they separate!" Conan shouted anxiously.

So Dr. Ali was forced to step on the accelerator and quickly shorten the distance between the two parties.

Passing through a long and narrow corridor, the view suddenly widened. The Porsche 356A parked at an abandoned dock, where a car was already waiting.

Dr. Ali didn't dare to get too close, so he had to find a container and park behind it.

Before the car stopped, Conan had already jumped out, and he ran in the direction of the black organization in excitement.

However, Conan was stunned by the cars parked on the empty land.

It was a dazzling silver Maserati sports car, a car that would not be ignored even in traffic. Unlike Gin’s Porsche, the Maserati is clearly newer and cooler.

But this is not what makes Conan feel like he was struck by lightning. The real thunder lies in——

Conan has seen that Maserati! ! !

No, no, he wasn't sure yet whether the Maserati in his memory was the same car as the car in front of him, but at least they must be the same model. And how could two of this globally limited luxury car appear in the same place in a short period of time?

The last time Conan encountered it was nearly a month ago, when he was framed by his unscrupulous parents and kidnapped by Toru Amuro. In a daze, Conan saw the car Amuro Toru drove, which was a silver Maserati!

And this car is now at the place where the rally was organized!

Even though Conan once told himself that Toru Amuro was not a bad person, he knew his identity but did not reveal it to the organization. The kidnapping was just a joke between him and the Kudo couple.

But the premise of all this should be "Toru Amuro is not a member of the organization"!

How can Toru Amuro be a member of the organization? ?

But if you think about it carefully, Amuro, who works part-time at Ritsufeng Music Classroom, is very poor and cannot afford his father's treatment in Tokyo, but he has a luxury car worth tens of millions of yen.

This only shows that Toru Amuro's true identity is far more complicated than he reveals!

He is a member of the black organization!