Chapter 918 The Organization Is Also Brazen Today

Inside Kudo's house——

Kudo Yusaku typed the last word on the computer, read the entire article, and corrected a few things that were not smooth. It wasn't until the entire article satisfied him that he ended his work for the day.

A day in the life of a novelist is so ordinary.

After finishing his work, Kudo Yusaku brewed a cup of coffee for himself and his wife, and climbed up the stairs with the cup in hand.

Kudo Yukiko was standing by the window, watching Conan who was busy in the yard.

Hearing the sound, Kudo Yukiko looked back at Kudo Yusaku and asked worriedly: "How long can we continue like this?"

Kudo Yusaku knew that she was worried about her son. He handed the coffee to his wife, stood beside her, and said warmly: "Don't worry, we have been preparing for seventeen years, and it will be over soon."

"But you must have heard about that person, right?" Kudo Yukiko lowered her voice and asked, "What happened to him?"

Kudo Yusaku shook his head: "This incident also surprised me. I don't know what exactly happened."

Kudo Yukiko was immediately discouraged: "Yes, even something happened to that person. I'm really worried about Shinichi."

Compared to Kudo Yukiko's nervousness, Kudo Yusaku seemed much calmer. He comforted his wife in a gentle voice: "If it were him, he wouldn't die so easily."

"But your plan was ruined..."

"I have never had any plans, so why would they be destroyed?" Yusaku Kudo smiled faintly, his eyes full of confidence, "Besides, I have never put my hope in a single person. There is a very powerful woman already. Now that we have arrived in Japan, the water is murky than we imagined."

"Alas." Kudo Yukiko sighed, "I thought that if Shinichi was alone in Japan, he wouldn't be involved, but I didn't expect that he would be involved in such a thing. I just hope that he can be safe. "

"He will."

…

Today's Vodka is the younger brother who works hard to drive for his elder brother. For no other reason than Gin and Mezcal are on a mission together. The younger brother is only responsible for driving, and by the way, he also trembles because of the confrontation between the boss.

The Porsche 356A is parked on the roadside and often attracts the attention of passers-by. And if those people poked their heads into the car and took a look, they would definitely be scared to death immediately.

"Where to go?" Gin suddenly asked abruptly.

Just as Vodka was about to ask a question, he heard the car door click open, and it turned out that Mezcal had arrived.

"Go to the Diet Hall." Nobutushige said as he opened his mailbox and found the document Rei Fukura sent him recently. "There is a regular meeting of the Senate today, and Okakura Masaaki will also go there. We will go directly there to find him."

Gin glanced at Nobuhiro from the rearview mirror and said with unclear meaning: "It seems that your speed of collecting intelligence is no less than that of the intelligence team?"

"Intelligence team?" Nobushige sneered, "Aren't they a group of rice bugs with salary?"

Ginjiu also raised the corners of his lips when he heard this. Gin really couldn't agree more with Mezcal's words.

In fact, not only them, but also Belmod and even Rum himself could not completely trust the intelligence team. After all, intelligence work is too important to them, and it may be closely related to their lives. It is not wise to put your life in the hands of others easily.

However, in fact, the information Nobutano obtained at this moment came from the friendly sponsorship of someone in the intelligence team. They had to collect it anyway, so Nobuhiro didn't want to waste time investigating separately.

"Where is the memory card?" Seeing Mescal browsing the information, Gin asked.

There is no mention of memory cards in Masaaki Okakura's information. It is estimated that Masaaki Okakura will not tell others such an important thing. However, Nobuhiro just took a few glances and quickly discovered the clues.

Nobushige analyzed: "The memory card was used by Masaaki Okakura to save his life. He will definitely keep it carefully. And the most likely place is to carry it with him.

"I think the memory card should be installed in here." Nobuhiro opened one of the photos and then held the phone upright in front of Gin.

Pictured is a very common amulet.

Gin didn't say much, just nodded vaguely.

Their operations today had a clear division of labor. Gin and Vodka were responsible for taking over, while Mescal personally sneaked into the National Assembly Hall and swapped Okakura Masaaki's memory card.

Mescal will then send another group of people to kill Okakura Masaaki and destroy the memory card that has been swapped.

In addition, Nobuhiro has another job to complete. This records the list of undercover agents of the organization. He will send a copy to the police while giving it to the BOSS.

Vodka quickly drove the car near the National Assembly Hall: "There is a no-driving area ahead, you can only do it by yourself...!!!"

Before he could finish his words, a plastic-sealed pass was photographed on his face.

Vodka took off the pass with a confused look on his face, and subconsciously turned his questioning eyes to Gin.

"Just come in." Nobuhiro said casually, "This pass is enough for you to drive your car directly to the parking lot of the National Assembly Building and enjoy the car wash service only available to members."

"Isn't this too blatant?" Vodka asked worriedly.

Nobushige raised his eyes and glanced at him: "What are you afraid of? We have even driven an armed helicopter to shoot up Tokyo Tower, why are we still worried about forcing our way into a small parliament building?"

Vodka looked confused: "When did we drive an armed helicopter to shoot up Tokyo Tower?"

Xinfan was even more confused than him: "No?"

Gin had a slight headache, and he said, "Do as Mezcal says."

Shooting down Tokyo Tower is a bit excessive, but as Mescal said, it's just a small parliament building, and Gin doesn't take it lightly.

In this way, Vodka drove his car swaggering towards the inner driveway of the National Assembly Building.

As soon as we arrived at the door, the security personnel standing guard stopped the car. The nearest security guard gave the vodka a military salute and politely said, "Please show me your ID."

Vodka was confused when Nobushige handed over the certificate.

While he was verifying the credentials, other security personnel led police dogs and held detectors to check the entire vehicle inside and out.

After a while, the inspection was completed and the security personnel made a release gesture.

Seeing this, Gin sneered disdainfully: "Security on the surface is meaningless."

"It means nothing to us, but it's enough to scare a lot of people away."

Gin looked back and saw that the person sitting in the back seat had changed in just a few dozen seconds.

Even Gin had to admit that Mezcal's disguise technique had indeed reached an extremely sophisticated level. I'm afraid that even if Bourbon started learning from now on, he wouldn't be able to catch up with Mezcal.