Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Gin, wearing a black windbreaker, was walking through the alleys of the warehouse district: "Are you sure? Did Rum really catch her?"

Vodka nodded. "Yes, big brother. Rum received an email from Akemi Miyano, saying that the person had been taken to Warehouse 305 in Area G. I heard that his order was that as long as he was left alive, nothing else mattered."

Vermouth, who was walking on the other side of Gin, smiled and said, "Rum made a wrong move this time and lost everything. Doesn't he understand Sakurai's temper? He made such a stupid move. It's a good opportunity for us to take advantage of it."

Gin didn't say anything, but just continued walking forward in silence.

Vermouth's eyes slid across Gin's face: "And you too, you're willing to pay the price of a tequila."

Seeing that this person still looked indifferent, Vermouth sneered: "Now that Rum is one step ahead, aren't you anxious at all?"

Gin turned his head and glanced at her, saying meaningfully: "You seem to be more anxious than me."

"Oh, it's rare to meet such an interesting person. It would be such a shame if he was played to pieces right now."

Gin smiled noncommittally: "Play to pieces? Humph, that's assuming Rum really has that ability."

Vermouth sighed softly: "You still don't know him well enough. He actually does have it."

"What surprised me the most was that this girl actually immediately gained the attention of that gentleman. If nothing unexpected happens, she will probably soon become the fastest promoted code member in the organization. I really don't know what kind of characteristics she has that can make you all so obsessed with her."

Gin glanced at her and sneered: "Then who reported her to that gentleman?"

"Ah, who knows."

Gin snorted coldly: "Do you need me to help you interpret your little thoughts?"

Vermouth smiled brightly: "No need. A secret makes a woman woman."

Vodka deliberately walked two steps ahead of the two bosses. Although his brain was not very good, he knew not to ask questions that he should not ask, and even if he heard something that he should not know, he should pretend not to hear it.

Vermouth changed the subject and continued, "Rum has been making small moves over the past few years, secretly developing his own power by using the organization's resources. That gentleman is already very dissatisfied with him. I hope this will teach him a profound lesson, so that he will behave himself and not interfere with our subsequent plans. By the way, how is Pisco doing?"

When Gin mentioned this person, his face darkened and he cursed, "That stubborn old man. After we deal with Rum, he will be the next one."

When the three men walked near Warehouse 305, they saw four bodies wearing organization uniforms lying at the door of the warehouse.

Vodka rushed over first and said, "Brother, it's Rum's men. All four of them were shot at close range with a shotgun."

Gin sneered and said, "This is totally unexpected."

As he said this, he walked into the warehouse door, but the scene before him made the smile on his face freeze instantly.

Rum was lying on the ground unconscious. Koizumi was pointing a shotgun at the back of his bald head with one hand, and with the other hand he was holding a cell phone and talking to someone unknown.

Seeing the three of them coming in, the woman opened her mouth to reveal a crazy smile that he had never seen before, and said hurriedly to the other end of the phone in a panic tone: "...Yes, it is Warehouse 305! It is the group of murderers who tried to pretend to be me! They are fighting among themselves!"

With a "bang", she pulled the trigger of the shotgun in her hand, and the bald head lying on the ground exploded like a watermelon.

Gin, Vermouth and Vodka never expected that Koizumi would actually dare to attack in front of them. They were all shocked.

Gin's body tensed up, his face extremely ugly as he growled, "Sakurai Izumi! How dare you!"

Before he could finish his words, Koizumi shot the bald man in the heart again and shouted into the phone, "Come over and support us!"

Then, she calmly put down the phone in her hand, turned around and smiled at the three people standing stiffly at the door of the warehouse: "You are here."

Gin raised his hand, but before he aimed his gun, he saw a dark figure rushing towards him. He instinctively dodged backwards and quickly turned the gun around and shot the attacker.

With a "bang", the bullet was bounced off the door panel in Nekozuka's hand.

When Gin saw Nekatsuka Kentaro's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he held back, Vodka didn't have his fortitude, and blurted out with a scream: "Tequila!"

Nekozuka did not continue chasing. He stood between the three people and Koizumi, and completely blocked their attack path with his own strength.

Koizumi's playful voice said, "Nekatsuka, don't stop them. These three are friends."

"Okay, boss."

Nekozuka walked silently to Koizumi's side, but he didn't drop the door panel in his hand. Although he was wearing sunglasses, anyone could see that his eyes were completely locked on Gin.

Koizumi waved to Gin and said, "Hey, Gin, are you here to save the damsel in distress? Sorry you're a little late. Let me introduce you to my newly hired detective assistant. How's he? Isn't he pretty good?"

More than good.

With just this person, Gin didn't have the confidence that he could control this damn woman in a short period of time.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes sweeping over the seven people lying on the ground, especially lingering for a moment on the two bodies with broken necks.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said hoarsely: "You shouldn't have killed Rum."

The smile on Koizumi's face suddenly disappeared: "He shouldn't touch my people."

Soon, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled smugly: "Look, if you want me to do something, just say no directly. Why bother beating around the bush with me? It's such a simple thing! But..."

She tilted her head slightly: "I have already killed him for you, why do you seem unhappy? Once this old bald thief dies, won't all his property be yours?"

Gin's eyes had a complicated expression. He stared at Koizumi for a while, then turned and left silently.

Vodka looked at Koizumi with horror again, and hurriedly ran after Gin.

Only Vermouth showed a shocked expression when she saw Koizumi shooting Rum, but then her expression became subtle.

Seeing that Gin had left without saying a word, Vermouth laughed softly and turned to ask, "Sakurai, do you have a favorite wine?"

Koizumi was a little confused. He was about to answer that he didn't drink, but suddenly he remembered the heroic act of Sakurai Izumi who came back drunk from the Daikoku Bar, and he was choked.

Suddenly asked her what kind of wine she liked? For a moment, Koizumi couldn't even say it, and all she could think of were the code names of the organization members...

Seeing Koizumi showing such a tangled expression, Vermouth laughed and said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter, we will find out."

Then she turned and left.

Koizumi walked to the door of the warehouse and watched the three men walk away. Then he put his cell phone to his ear again: "How is it? Are you satisfied, Mr. Honmiya?"

The man on the other end of the phone was laughing wildly.

"Hahaha, satisfied! This is really funny!"