Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Everyone, I seem to hear a sound here." Conan took off his glasses and turned on the hands-free function according to what Natsume said.

The three FBI agents ended their discussion and gathered around, but most of them were still curious about these magical glasses.

"Hmph, everyone is here? Let's start." A cold and gloomy voice sounded, and everyone suddenly became serious.

It's gin!

……

It was that dim warehouse again. Here, Gin was about to set the stage for his next round of assassinations.

"This time the operation was at 19:. As planned, Chianti and Cohen were responsible for the sniping, Kiel was responsible for entering as a TV interviewer, and Vermouth was responsible for sneaking in disguise. After the assassination began, Jäger remotely blocked the entire building."

Chianti: "Oh yes, I feel like I can kill more people this time. I'm a little excited just thinking about it."

Cohen: "It's best not to make a big fuss, otherwise the existence of the organization will be exposed."

Chianti: "Please, isn't the noise made by the fire bridge just now not too loud? Besides, the noise was concealed at that time, so there's no problem."

……

Conan: Sound?

Another unfamiliar person came, but it seemed that this person actually said that he could hide or even destroy the incidents created by the organization that were enough to be featured in "Today's Statement" more than a dozen times.

How did they do it? Could it be that there are organized undercover agents in the Japanese upper echelons?

Conan suddenly came across a terrifying idea that flashed through his mind.

……

"Okay, everyone get ready and gather near the Nisan Association office in Beido Town." Vodka ended with a shout that seemed to show off his power.

The people below, whose faces showed displeasure from beginning to end, looked down on this silly idiot and left.

Vodka felt particularly miserable. Well, he decided to become a driver on his own initiative.

On the way out, Gin, who was resting with his eyes closed, was about to start a new round of command, but the words in the headphones forced him to open his eyes slightly.

But, the anger in his eyes seemed like he was going to eat someone. Haha, he got mad again.

[Hehe, since the FBI wants to participate in our stage, why not...]

……

Judy made a reasonable deployment based on the information currently available: "Okay, their target location is the Nican Association Office. I suggest sending agents to monitor the intersection where they are coming from and try to block their infiltration."

James: "Their action time is 19:, which is still two hours away. We still have plenty of time. Let's complete the negotiations with the Nisanhui first. After all, we can better defend ourselves with the permission of Dokujima Kiriko."

"I agree." Saint Martin thought it was okay. Anyway, he was not as good at planning as Akai Shuichi, so he just had to follow orders.

"Conan, what do you think?" Judy thought of Conan first, so she asked for his opinion.

Conan nodded and confirmed that this was the best way he thought at the moment.

Just when they made the decision, Natsumehoshi, who had been ignored in the corner and had been thinking about his own things from beginning to end, spoke.

Natsume Xing's voice was urgent, as if he had realized something. That was why he took it so seriously and did not dare to take it lightly.

"No, we are all wrong. We have to go there immediately. If we are too late, the target will be assassinated by them!"

"What?" The FBI trio didn't understand. Didn't the organization say that the operation would be at 19 p.m.?

Now that the bug has not been discovered, there should be no reason for them to change the plan at will. Besides, they just announced it in public. As everyone knows, changing one's plan every day is a big taboo!

"Brother Natsume, is there something wrong?" Conan, who always thought that he was wearing the same pair of pants as Natsume Hoshi, naturally had no doubts.

But this opposite conclusion caused him to think deeply.

"Everyone knows that Gin's decisions generally won't change, so the assassination time is supposed to be 19:, but have you overlooked one thing..."

"What if the person making the decision now is not Gin?" Natsume's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he looked at everyone firmly.

After hearing this, everyone subconsciously thought... of not believing it, and... of whether he was overthinking it.

Conan (⊙▽⊙): Please, even those who have not watched "Detective Conan" can tell that Gin is the most prestigious character so far. Who else can change the decision over Gin?

Natsumehoshi (￣(エ)￣): Since when have you started to say things that break through the dimensional wall like me?

James: “Why do you say that?”

Natsume Star: "Do you remember the sudden incident at Toriya Bridge? They suddenly changed their plan and targeted us directly. This is not Gin's style."

Judy: "That makes sense. This also explains why we were suddenly discovered. So there was someone else hiding behind the scenes directing the operation."

Conan: "But who is it this time?"

"Don't worry about who it is for now. The most urgent thing is that we have to go there right away. Since this person knows about the FBI's involvement, he must understand that their plan has been leaked, so he wants to catch us off guard. This is most likely their next course of action!" Natsume Xing pointed on the map and explained his current reasoning.

Judy and James nodded repeatedly, suddenly realizing.

After knowing the problem, I started preparing without stopping. If this is the case, time waits for no one.

Conan and Natsume Xing also immediately drove over with Judy and James.

……

"Gin, we're here." Chianti took out a sniper rifle and said with disgust on his face.

Cohen: "Why advance the assassination time?"

[Of course this is my arrangement. The Art of War states that the way to use troops is to attack them when they are least prepared.]

Chianti was full of disdain, "We are not your soldiers."

[Oh, that's a metaphor. Focus on your aim and don't get distracted, or I'll have Gin deduct your salary.]

Sanhua Liquor also kindly gave a special reminder, but it sounds... Hehe~

Chianti(╬?_?): There is a sentence that I don’t know whether I should say or not.

Right in front of the Nican Conference Office, the group of subordinates who were disdainful and even stupidly unaware of the situation were still preparing to go off work as usual.

"Hey, I heard someone wants to assassinate Lord Busujima again."

"Tsk, there are so many things like this, we just need to do our own job well."

"Yeah, right, right, anyway, I'm tired of taking care of that woman. She just bullies us every day."

"I thought so too, but you should keep your voice down. It won't be good if that woman hears you."

A few extras were leaving the office gate, and a cleaner happened to pass by them. The cleaner looked at them, smiled coldly, lowered the brim of his hat and walked in in a pretentious manner.

Not long after, Conan and his friends arrived here. They were relieved to see that everything was intact and had not been attacked.

Conan used his glasses to scan the possible sniper locations. "Natsume-san's guess is correct. Look, it's at eight o'clock."

"That's Chianti and Cohen." James took out a telescope from somewhere and said solemnly.

Judy: "Luckily we made it in time."

Natsume Xing: "Let's try not to go out and not be discovered by them."

James: "There are still agents in the office building. I will ask them to notify Busujima Kiriko first."

Conan added: "By the way, can we ask Uncle San Martin to destroy their sniper point? This way, we can be sure of success."

Judy nodded, "That makes sense."

Conan watched as everything went according to plan and began to feel more confident. He looked at Natsume Hoshi with the confident smile of a detective.

Natsume Xing was calm and steady. The two looked at each other and both understood what the other was thinking.

As for the enemy hidden behind the scenes, this time, let’s compare them carefully, which one is better, red or black!

……

Inside the Nisankai office, Busujima Kiriko stood by the window, looking as if she was destined to be thrown away anywhere, and sneered at the extra agent who came to notify her.

"What? You said the people who came to assassinate me are already nearby? Hahaha, I thought it was no big deal, tsk."

Agent: "Madam, the person on the other end is Gin..."

"So what about Gin? Is he that great?" Busujima Kiriko sat on the sofa nonchalantly.

He asked the servant to bring her a cup of hot coffee, but of course, there was no portion for the agent.

The agent wanted to say something to persuade her, but Busujima Kiriko was too lazy to listen. She was drinking coffee, but it sprayed out due to the burn.

"How do you do it? Why is it so hot!!" Busujima Kiriko slapped him with hatred.

The poor little brother could only kneel down helplessly and apologize repeatedly, "I'm so sorry."

Busujima Kiriko glared at the agent with disdain and said, "Hey, why are you still here? There's no dinner prepared for you."

Agent: If I don’t get angry, you really think I’m… Oh, aren’t all the extras sick cats? Oh, shit.

The agent left angrily. "Whoever wants to save this stupid woman can do so. I'm going to get off work and do some other minor work."

At this moment, a cleaner disguised as Vermouth happened to pass by him and glanced at him.

"Heh, FBI, even if you prepared in advance, you can't protect anyone."

[Very good, stay here and wait. You are the bullet that assassinates Dokujima Kiriko. Wait for my order and then act.]

Vermouth: Even if Busujima Kiriko doesn't care, her level is not accessible to ordinary people, and according to Sanhuajiu, the FBI has already arrived.

What should we do if we don't rely on sniping? First of all, it's not about where Shuichi Akai is, and it's about that Saint Martin is not that easy to deal with.

Also, that silver bullet that I like, hehe...

……

Judy in the car was also speechless after receiving the report.

"What? Busujima Kiriko kicked you out directly? What on earth is this woman thinking..."

James: "Belmode has probably already infiltrated now. Defenses that are often considered solid are almost always breached from the inside."

Natsume looked around from time to time, seeing the people coming and going, the hustle and bustle of the city, but she noticed something was wrong, "Conan, do you feel something is wrong?"

Conan: "Well, apart from the sniper, no one from other organizations was found. Gin's car didn't appear nearby, and there were also Gil and Cointreau. Where are they?"

The FBI has now placed spies almost everywhere, so it’s not a big deal, but they didn’t even find a hair on Gin and the others.

What's going on? Is there only a sniper left here?

……

At this time, on the roof of a building, the sound of game broadcasts could be heard incessantly.

Jägermeister is having a blast, playing in increasingly outrageous positions. Now that Cointreau, the butler-level figure, is gone, we can finally let go and play freely. Oh yeah~

[Hey, how long are you going to play? Are you still working? If you keep slacking off, I'll tell Gin, and he won't mind giving you a peanut.]

Jäger coughed twice, turned off his phone skillfully, picked up his computer, and put on a serious working attitude.

"Hey, hahahaha, I...I didn't play anything, what's the matter now?"

[Hack the computer system of Nicanhui's office and give them some noise, so that those stupid FBI will believe the authenticity of the bait I set.]

"Okay, let's start the invasion~" Jägermeister became excited, and the mad dog wine mode started!

(The weird BGM is turned off, it’s none of your business.)

……

“Hehehe, sorry, you are always one step slower than me. No one can stop me from killing someone.” Sanhua Jiu sneered as he watched Jundu marking various points around him on the big screen.

Haven’t I thought of the same tricks that you FBI have thought of?

Sorry if this is all just to trick you, hehe~

[Add a target to your assassination operation, Professor Tokiwa Eisaku of the Department of Pharmacy. Taketsuru said that this person was involved in the development of APTX-4869. Whether it is true or not, just kill him. Only we can control this thing. Whoever dares to touch it will die. - Decision-making Group]

"Got it. Hehehe, it's a bait that's delivered to your door, why not take it~"