Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 1132 He Is Dead (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Bang!

The strong impact made Kil step back several steps and fall on his back. It was as if something was taken out of his body. There was no pain, no sadness. Looking at the blue sky, Kil's heart was like a vast lake. The noise gradually faded away and became extremely calm.

She.

Maybe she is going to die.

The fire burst out in front of him. Sakaki Makoto looked fierce and kept pulling the trigger. The MK23 poured bullets towards the car where Akai Shuichi was riding. It stopped until the magazine was empty and squatted in front of Kil to check the injury.

Kil looked at him blankly. Her limbs had lost consciousness, but her brain was very clear. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Before she fell into coma, a police car with red and blue lights appeared in the corner of her eyes, and in the other direction, a motorcycle was speeding over. She braked sideways, and a woman in a black leather jacket pulled out a submachine gun hanging on the motorcycle and fired at the police car, still shouting something.

Darkness came, and everything was back to zero.

Drip.

Drip.

The numbers on the ECG monitor always remained in a relatively stable range. Kiel felt like she had a dream. In the dream, she returned to junior high school. The precious memories appeared in front of her, making her reluctant to wake up, but after the anesthetic wore off, she still opened her eyes.

In the pure white ward, the wind blew the thin curtains, the trees outside the window were withered and yellow, and the last trace of green was fading away with the arrival of winter. Two figures stood on the balcony, talking about something. Vodka, who looked silly, sat in front of the bed, holding a half-eaten apple in his hand, staring at her with eyes as big as light bulbs.

"Brother! Brother! Hey, shit! She's awake!"

At Vodka's call, the two people who were talking on the balcony turned their heads, threw away the cigarette butts in their hands, pushed the door and walked into the ward, and came to Kiel's side.

"Awake?"

Gin looked at the ECG monitor:

"She woke up earlier than the doctor expected, and it seems that she will recover quickly."

"This is..."

The effect of the anesthetic has not worn off yet, causing Kiel to speak with a lisp, and his consciousness has not yet fully awakened:

"What. Place?"

"Hey, you don't even recognize this place? The hospital invested by the organization!"

Vodka took a bite of the apple, and suddenly remembered that this was a souvenir sent to Kiel, and he was a little embarrassed:

"You're thirsty, eat one, and I'll send you another bag later."

It's just an apple, of course Kiel won't take it to heart. Her memory stopped at the moment when the police and Belmode arrived. Everything after the shooting was a bit confusing, like hemp entangled in her mind, lingering.

"Where's Akai Shuichi?"

"He's dead! He's really dead this time!"

Vodka said with a grin:

"Suzie fired the gun herself! The police have also issued a death certificate!"

Seeing that Gil didn't understand the situation at all, and Gin was in a good mood for a rare time, he asked Vodka to tell her again.

"After you were shot and fell, Suzi was right next to you. He shot and killed Shuichi Akai who was stuck in the car and couldn't move. The police and Vermouth arrived at the same time, but the police were too late. Suzi carried you into the car under the cover of Vermouth and took you to the hospital invested by the organization."

Vodka said:

"As for your injury, it's not serious now. The bullet penetrated the left lung lobe and did not hurt the artery and heart. It's a blessing in disguise. In addition, the rescue was timely. The doctor said that you can recover after two months of rest!"

It is well known that chest penetrating injuries that cause damage to the chest wall, pleura, lung tissue, and blood vessels generally take more than three months to recover after surgical treatment. However, due to the strong compensatory ability of human lung function, even if one side of the lung is removed, you can still work and live as usual.

The bullet pierced through the left lobe of Kiel's lung, causing an open hydropneumothorax. Fortunately, the organization's hospital was not far from the place where the car accident occurred. Under the cover of Vermouth, the police had no time to pursue, and Sakaki Makoto directly sent Kiel to the hospital for rescue. He raced against time and finally pulled her back from the gates of hell.

As for Akai Shuichi, he was not so lucky. It is said that Sakaki Makoto was very angry at the time, and he aimed his gun at Akai Shuichi's head, almost shooting him into a sieve. He was dead and could not die. If he could survive, the Black Organization would have to consider surrendering. How to play with non-humans!

Later, the hospital also issued a death certificate for Akai Shuichi, and the police sent the body for cremation that night.

Hearing this, Kiel slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

At this time, a whole day and night had passed since the end of the operation.

Sakaki Makoto and Gin, who had not closed their eyes all night, had a few bloodshot eyes, which were symptoms of poor rest.

"Okay, let her have a good rest, and leave the rest to Vermouth."

As long as Gil wakes up, it means she is out of danger, and there is basically no problem. Gin has to go back to direct the finishing work. The death of Akai Shuichi has finally solved the organization's biggest worry. The next step is to clean up the internal situation.

This matter requires Gin to do it himself.

"Gil's suspicion has been cleared for the time being. If she is an undercover agent of the FBI, Akai Shuichi will never shoot her."

Gil, who was shot, proved her loyalty. At least Gin is sure that Gil and the FBI are not in the same group. After all, this shot almost took Gil's life. No matter how brave the FBI is, they dare not play such a trick.

Akai Shuichi's body was exposed in public. According to the intelligence received by the organization, he was indeed dead. With Vermouth's testimony, even if Gin did not see the body with his own eyes, the news was quite credible.

But for him, the next step was even busier, and there were a lot of things waiting for him.

After Gin left, Sakaki Makoto looked at the time and found that it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon. He had to rush to the station and take the next Shinkansen to Gunma Prefecture to meet up with Miss Miyano and others. During this period, he had been with Gin and could not contact Miss Miyano, and the other party did not contact him. I am afraid it is not a good sign.

Click.

The door of the ward was opened, and Vermouth walked in slowly. She was responsible for taking care of Gil for a few days until he could move freely.

Seeing that there was only Sakaki Makoto in the ward, Vermouth asked:

"What do you want to do?"

"I don't understand what you mean."

Sakaki Makoto smiled.

"I warn you, don't drag them down with me!"

Vermouth sat down in front of the bed and covered Gil with a blanket while saying:

"This is the last time."

"He's dead, cremated, and turned into ashes lying in a box. Just remember this."

Under Vermouth's cold, murderous gaze, Sakaki Makoto waved his hand without looking back and left the ward:

"I'm leaving."

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