Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Vodka pushed open the door of the ward and was about to enter, but Gin next to him reached out to stop him.

Under his puzzled gaze, Gin looked around the dark, lightless and silent room and frowned suspiciously.

He had clearly just sent an email to inform Melo that he was coming over, so why didn't she prepare in advance?

Is it because I was in a deep sleep and didn’t see it?

Or had she been dealt with by the man who shared the same ward with her?

Just when Gin was about to draw his gun to be on guard, he heard Koizumi's voice in the room lazily say: "Come in, there are no traps and no dead people. If you think it's dark, turn on the light yourself."

Gin:......

Instead of turning on the light, he took out a small flashlight from his pocket and swept it around the room, finally landing on the faces of the two people sitting on the sofa: "What are you doing?"

Koizumi: "Have a tea party."

Gin sneered, walked slowly to the sofa, and looked at Koizumi's expression in the light of the flashlight.

Koizumi blocked the flashlight with his hand and said impatiently, "Vodka, turn on the light."

With a "click", the ceiling light in the ward was turned on.

Gin:......

He turned around and glanced at his younger brother who was standing at the door without any awareness.

Melo asked you to turn on the light and you turned it on. Whose brother are you?

Forget it, I’m tired.

Sooner or later he will replace this tactless and unintelligent guy.

Gin put away the flashlight, sat down in the empty seat next to Koizumi, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa opposite him.

What surprised Gin was that under the intimidation of his oppressive gaze, the expression on the man opposite him remained calm, so calm that there was only pure scrutiny in his eyes.

Scrutinize? Who gave you the courage?

Gin took out his gun without hesitation and aimed at the man's head: "Who is this person?"

"A clever stranger who tried to get a job with me but failed."

"Stranger?" Gin sneered, "Is a stranger worth wasting so much money and time on? Are you sick?"

Koizumi: “Well, I’m sick.”

Gin frowned and glanced at the person lazily sitting on the sofa next to him: "What's the disease?"

"Lazy cancer, late stage."

Gin: "...Tsk."

Koizumi glanced at him and said, "Don't stay too long, it's contagious. If you don't have anything else, leave now. Oh, you can take this job-seeking Mr. Moroboshi with you. I don't have a job suitable for him."

Gin turned his gaze back to the man opposite him, and the other party also turned his gaze away from Koizumi.

Under the threat of his gun, she remained unshaken, her expression unchanged, although now there was a hint of meaning in her eyes as she looked at him.

It's really an uncomfortable look.

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to teach this man a lesson when he heard Koizumi say, "Okay, put the gun away. You'll regret it if you kill him."

"Oh? Sounds like you think highly of me."

"Well, he's worth my money and time. But unfortunately, it's useless if we don't have the same personality and approach. We are the type that dislike each other and can't work together. Didn't you think I have a good eye for selecting subordinates? I'll give you a chance to pick him up. Here, this one..."

Koizumi raised his chin slightly towards Akai Shuichi who remained silent across from him: "He has the ability, but he's not my type. If you're interested, take him away quickly."

Gin didn't rush to reply.

He put the gun back in his pocket and lit himself a cigarette while thinking.

"From what I know, isn't it just an accidental traffic accident? Just by living in the same house for a few days, you know he has the ability? Tell me the basis for your judgment."

"trouble……"

Koizumi complained softly and adjusted his posture to sit up straight: "You know about the traffic accident, right?"

Gin glanced at her injured foot meaningfully, then glanced at her bandaged elbow and knee: "What do you think? This is really making me laugh to death."

"Isn't it ridiculous? I fell into this state, and did you find any scratches on him?"

As Koizumi spoke, he picked up the cigarette and lighter that Gin had thrown on the coffee table in front of him and lit a cigarette for himself.

Gin's cigarette is Blue Label Gauloise, a classic French brand of cigarettes with a rich and mellow taste. It is said that it was very popular among artists in the literary and art circles in the past.

At first, Koizumi thought the smoke was too pungent, but after getting used to it, he actually accepted its unique aroma.

But she thought it was too expensive, so she only bought one from Gin occasionally.

Of course Gin caught a glimpse of her movements, but ignored them and just looked at Shuichi Akai's plaster-wrapped leg opposite him.

As was her habit when smoking Mild Seven Stars, Koizumi only took a quick puff and simply held the cigarette between her fingers and watched it slowly burn out.

"Don't think too much about it. He just bumped his knee and it's a little swollen. There's nothing else wrong. I deliberately had him put in a cast in order to keep him here. But Mr. Moroboshi obviously had his own ideas, so he accepted this arrangement by default."

Koizumi reached behind the sofa pillow as a cover, took out a hammer and a dagger from the system backpack, and threw them all to Akai Shuichi across the table: "Here, take off the plaster."

Akai Shuichi:......

He did expect Koizumi to hide a gun with him. A dagger was understandable, but why did he hide a hammer?

While removing the plaster on the other side, Koizumi continued, "From this car accident, we can see that Mr. Moroboshi is in good physical condition and has a quick reaction speed. After arriving at the hospital, I asked the hospital to give him a comprehensive physical examination. As I had judged before, he is in good health, even healthier than most people. He probably fainted because of a blow to the head.

"Mr. Zhu Xing's leg was not injured, but he did not rush to express his objection when asked to put on a plaster cast. Instead, he accepted my arrangement. During the days he was in the hospital, I deliberately did not explain the reason to him, and he always cooperated without asking any questions. Even though I knew he must have a request, the fact that he could do this was enough to show that he had a calm personality, was good at thinking, and was very patient.

"If you look closely, you can see calluses on his hands. Just based on his endurance, I'd guess he's a pretty good sniper.

"We were just chatting before you came over. I asked him what he wanted, and he said he wanted a job. But he was obviously not interested in a regular job at a security company. That's the situation."

It is not difficult to infer such an excuse based on the knowledge of Shuichi Akai's abilities and intelligence. However, in the eyes of outsiders who are not aware of the situation, Koizumi's ability to see the big picture from the small details is amazing.

Shuichi Akai never expected that Sakurai Izumi, who in his eyes had almost no effective communication with him, had actually obtained so much accurate information from him.

Were those thirty-two inspections just a sleight of hand?

No, the body data intelligence leak is also true.

After all, he underestimated the danger of the organization's members.

Shuichi Akai lowered his head and pretended to concentrate on removing the plaster, but he could clearly feel the hair on his arms standing up and his back feeling cold.

What a scary woman...

On the other side, Gin's eyes also lit up as he listened.

He had never thought of Mello's unique way of obtaining intelligence, and it actually made him feel like he had learned something.

Seeing that Akai Shuichi had already removed the plaster, Koizumi said to him, "Mr. Moroboshi, the guy next to me is my, uh, business partner, and he's very wild. If that's the kind of job you want, you can consider talking to him, he might be able to meet your requirements."

Akai Shuichi looked up and his eyes met Gin's gaze.

Given that Sakurai Izumi's extraordinary observation skills far exceeded his expectations, Akai Shuichi was a little worried that if he stayed with her for too long, he would leak more information.

And she actually put herself in Gin's hands. Such a good opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So Akai Shuichi nodded slightly to Gin to show his friendliness.

When Gin heard Koizumi's judgment that Akai Shuichi was a sniper, he was actually a little moved.

If nothing else, you can never have too many versatile snipers.

Why not take this Zhu Xingda to the training ground to test his quality first?

They just exchanged glances before they could say anything. Koizumi suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, the rest you guys can handle on yourselves. I won't take care of it anymore."

She limped into the ward that originally belonged to Akai Shuichi, threw out all of Akai Shuichi's personal belongings, and then slammed the door shut: "Remember to turn off the lights and the door when you leave, thank you."

Gin:......

Akai Shuichi:......

Shuichi Akai did not hide anything and took off his hospital gown and changed clothes in front of Gin and Vodka, indicating to them that he was not carrying any dangerous items such as guns.

Gin put the cigarette butt into the metal ashtray he carried with him, stood up, walked to the door of the ward and knocked twice: "I already know about the Fukushima family's check. You dare to shake me off."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Akai Shuichi followed three steps behind him, with his hands hanging naturally, and he was very conscious of not doing any small movements like putting his hands in his pockets.

Gin was quite satisfied: "Let's go."

"Okay, big brother."

Vodka walked obediently at the back, staring at Akai Shuichi as a monitor, then turned off the lights and closed the door.

Gin:......

If Moroboshi is useful, give the vodka to Merlot.

Well, that's it.