Conan: On the possibility that Whiskey is an undercover agent

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"Oh, I waited so long. I couldn't get a taxi so I had to walk here, which took a while."

A figure slowly approached the door at a very slow pace. When he walked in front of everyone, we saw that one of his eyes was covered by a strange bandage. It was Dazai Osamu.

"Get out of the way——"

Being pulled away by Scotland, the former had already drawn his gun and was confronting Gogol. The silver-haired magician did not move at all. He glanced at Iori Yemuro who was blocked behind him and said, "It's just a joke, Cinderella, don't be nervous, listen--"

The sound of sirens could be heard faintly outside, and the sound of car tires rubbing against the ground and the roar of engines starting indicated what was about to happen here next.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Dazai Osamu who arrived the latest. He still had that innocent smile on his face, as if this had nothing to do with him.

You are a mafia with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually playing dirty tricks!

The young lady cursed under her breath, probably because she had never seen a gangster calling the police before.

They couldn't be caught by the police yet, and Dazai Osamu might use some inexplicable excuse. The few of them had a rare tacit understanding, and their first reaction was to leave the church first.

Being carried away by Midorikawa Hikaru, Iori Yamuro swore that he had never hated the mafia so much in his life. When he was in elementary school, he looked down on those who lost a fight and went to the teacher, and now he still scolded them.

Dazai Osamu, I look down on you!

The sound of sirens was getting closer and closer, and the lights and voices gathered at the door discouraged a few people from leaving through the front door. However, they did not necessarily need to leave. They just needed to temporarily avoid some unnecessary conflicts. The eldest lady had already contacted people in advance, and they would surely arrive soon.

Gin has picked up on the news and just sent an email asking them not to get close to the church for the time being. The priest from the Special Agent and Supernatural Department will be here soon, escorted by the police, so they can make use of the cops in this mission.

Priest?

According to the demon, that should be the [Prophet], but this needs to be verified. He may choose to hide because of the current chaotic situation.

But why is He with the Special Agents and Special Abilities Department? The first person to receive the notice was obviously the eldest daughter.

Wait, since "He" is most likely a priest, it means that this ceremony was planned long ago. Not only the demons, but also the Golden Dog Group and himself were tricked by Him. They were used as guns.

Originally, this was just a struggle between the Port Mafia and the Special Agents and Abilities Department, but the Golden Dog Group and the organization had to take sides and even got the hairpin, a special item that attracted the most hatred. The young lady who was just being hunted by the mafia is still calling for help, which completely achieved the other party's goal of using them to contain the Port Mafia. In the final analysis, it was to cover up the priest, that is, the [Prophet].

Using the cops...it should be them who were used.

It turned out that he was staying up late at night just to do free work for the police. Ye Shiyi put away his phone, suppressed his irritation and impatience and continued to think.

But weren't they reacting a little too quickly?

The pastor would arrive almost as soon as they landed, as if he was waiting for them to deliver the hairpins. Why did he know their whereabouts so well...

There must have been someone who leaked the information, Ye Mu Yi came to the conclusion, and it was very likely that the person was a member who had direct contact with the incident.

"Remember to take your gun at any time - forget it." Midorikawa Hikaru looked at the non-aggressive young master. When he pointed the gun at the silver-haired young man just now, it looked quite serious, but he still knew the pros and cons. The young master was very self-aware and never put himself in a combat scene, but the situation was a bit complicated now and there might be changes.

It doesn’t matter, as long as I stay by his side, Midorikawa Hikaru thought, reaching out and grabbing the young master’s wrist.

Ok?

Iori Yemuro was caught off guard and staggered. He didn't know what Scotland was thinking, but he looked not in good condition. He unconsciously exerted too much force, which made him feel painful in his wrist bones. He had to struggle free, but was instead held tighter.

"What's wrong Scotland?"

"Nothing, just follow me."

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“——Who is it!”

Surrounded by car lights, the two groups faced each other at the door. The uniformed police officers raised their guns, and the guys in the iconic black suits opposite them made the same move.

"Golden Dog Group? Or--" Gojo Yoshiharu analyzed the situation, but there should be no need for the Golden Dog Group to confront the police directly. They have no conflict of purpose, and if they would block the visitor so directly, the identity of the visitor would be very obvious.

Another man in the car pushed up his glasses and said, "It's the Port Mafia. You just received a call from an unknown person, right?"

Definitely that guy.

He thought, since his supernatural powers don't work, is that why he chooses to make the situation more chaotic?

"Their target should be the priest." said Gojo Yoshiharu.

Having anticipated this, they protected the priest early on, and of course would not let the [Prophet] go down in person. There is no need to judge which of the two is more valuable, which means they are ready for the priest to sacrifice at any time.

The ritual can be started repeatedly, but there is only one [Prophet]. That mysterious guy actually took the initiative to stand on their side, which is undoubtedly a huge help.

Gojo Zenji continued, "We can't waste this opportunity. We just deciphered the message sent back by the Metropolitan Police Department's undercover agent. The people sent by the organization have already guessed the role of the "Pearl Tears". The eldest lady of the Golden Dog Group is still with them. It is very likely that someone from the Golden Dog Group will come to interfere later."

"Pearl Tear" is the name of the hairpin, and the [Prophet] calls it "Cecilia's Treasure", which means pearl in the deep sea in Spanish.

The Black Organization and the Golden Dog Group are not easy to deal with. This time we can use the information gap to induce them to contain the Port Mafia, but they are not fools. By the time they react, it is very likely that something unexpected will happen before the plan can be carried out smoothly.

"Then we have to speed up." The man with glasses, Ango Sakaguchi, said so. His special powers cannot be used under the influence of "Pearl Tears". Any special powers that directly or indirectly target ordinary people will be invalidated.

Gojo Yoshiharu took out his pistol and made a sharp turn when he was about to collide with the oncoming vehicle. In order to deal with this situation, the windows of the police car were specially replaced with special glass so that they could hold out for a while under such intensive fire bombardment.

This flexible movement caught the attention of Ango Sakaguchi. He was a little surprised that the police officer's driving style was so inconsistent with his age. In fact, he should have been the one to do this, but he gave up his position at the other party's insistence.

"Why do you look so surprised? Don't you young people like to race cars?" Gojo Yoshiharu even learned a few tricks from the young man who drove before. He is not out of date at all.

He used to be the Superintendent here, but he was demoted to Inspector after the Tsukiyama incident. Gojo Yoshiji himself didn't care, but for some reason the higher-ups questioned letting him take charge of this incident, probably because the new Superintendent was too young. Being young has its advantages, and he still thinks highly of the newcomer Date Kou, and can recommend him to the higher-ups more often.

Office workers have no interest in racing, he complained in his heart.

But seeing that the other party was trying hard to integrate into the interests and hobbies of young people, Sakaguchi Ango nodded reluctantly. After all, showing off his driving skills and dodging bullets were still very useful now.

The mafia on the other side cursed loudly, "Why are the two of them driving so badly today?"

"What's the origin of that old man?"