Conan and I start the hell-level main line

On a quiet night, the dim moonlight was blocked by the grove, casting long shadows. Darkness and silence lingered in the air. Those who huddled up and hid here were all on their guard to guard against enemies that might arrive at any time.

Deep inside the Haido Central Hospital, in the ward where Rena Mizunashi is held under house arrest, it is ensured that no information or even light or shadow can escape. This is the place under 24-hour FBI surveillance.

James walked out of the ward, followed by Judy who came to report that she had already obtained a general assessment from the doctor.

James: "Rena Mizunashi has not shown any signs of regaining consciousness yet?"

Judy: "Yes, traumatic consciousness disorder usually recovers in about a month. Although it has only been a week, there is no sign of improvement until now. It looks like it will take a while longer."

James: "This is not good. If we delay any further, I'm afraid they will find that the risk of this place will increase."

Judy: "Why not transfer to another hospital? If we can return to the United States..."

"This won't work. The organization's information is directly connected to all major regions because of the decision-making group. If it is transferred without authorization and the information is leaked even a little bit, Gin in the Japanese region and Spiatus in the American region will hunt us down, which will be counterproductive." St. Martin, who was keeping watch in the ward, also came out and denied it immediately.

James: "What St. Martin said is right. We must not transfer unless it is absolutely necessary."

Akai Shuichi also came over, "Besides, even if we are discovered, it may not be a bad thing, because Mizunashi Rena may be the best bait to lure them out."

Judy: "The term 'bait' is indeed apt, but isn't it too risky?"

Saint Martin sighed and pulled down his cap. "We have no choice but to take risks now. Our clues are almost gone. It seems the enemy can always be one step ahead of us. Whether it's secretly arresting peripheral members or the serial scheme during the full moon, we basically haven't gained much."

"We were like being strangled before, unable to advance or retreat. If it weren't for that little brother named Conan who helped us capture Mizunashi Rena, giving us the leverage to lure the snake out of its hole, we really wouldn't be able to continue investigating."

Akai Hide nodded, "Yes, maybe this is our FBI's chance to turn the passive situation around."

"By the way, have you found out the relevant information about Rena Mizunashi?" James looked in the direction of the ward with deep eyes and asked Judy behind him.

Judy: "Regarding this, the Chinese Tianjian Star named Naliang assisted us in the investigation. We found that her experience of working at Nichimi TV was a clever disguise, including that she was born there, that she grew up there, etc."

"Are you saying that we don't even know whether he has any relatives?" James mentioned this intentionally or unintentionally.

"I think even this funny name of hers is fake," Akai Shuichi sneered silently, crossed his arms, and seemed very interested in it, "Mizuno is Zero, and Reina sounds like Zero Seven."

"007, right." Akai Shuichi seemed to have some realization and said lightly, but this suspicion became the direction of the next investigation.

This reminds me of a British spy movie, 007. Haha, it can't be true.

James: "Anyway, right now we should keep it hidden. Both sides are keeping it secret. It just depends on who can hold it back longer."

Click, click——

In the dark corridor, the footsteps that appeared in the silence seemed particularly strange, and each sound seemed like the sound of a ghost, making people's scalp tingle.

These heavy footsteps, like a heavy and silent sound, are not from ordinary people!

! ! In the back...

The four FBI officers looked solemnly at the end of the dark corridor, and saw a shadow dressed in black walking towards them. At that moment, an eerie atmosphere seemed to rise around them. The FBI officers could not see his face clearly, and could barely see that he was wearing a hood, which made him look particularly different.

The inexplicable fear that arose from the bottom of their hearts made them alert. Akai Shuichi even reached for his pistol. At this moment, a soft and familiar voice sounded from the shadows.

"Shh, don't talk, don't draw your gun, don't shoot your teammates, it's me." The young man wearing glasses and a hood anxiously raised his index finger and hushed.

"It's you? The Sky Sword Star named Naliang?" Akai Shuichi breathed a sigh of relief and retracted the gun.

Naliang took off his hood and said helplessly, "What the hell are you yelling about? I am Tianjianxing."

"Tian Jianxing, why are you here so late at night? And why are you wearing this outfit?" Judy's heart was still beating fast. The way Tian Jianxing appeared just now was really scary. She thought someone from the organization had come.

As soon as Judy finished speaking, Naliang shushed her again, “Shh, don’t be so loud.”

This time, the four not-so-stupid people also sensitively realized that Naliang had something to say, and it was something important.

Naliang looked around and glanced out the window furtively. "When I came here just now, I found... Gin's Porsche 356A. They are probably near the hospital, so in order to prevent their identity from being discovered, I came here wearing a hooded coat."

"Hey, sorry for scaring you." The last sentence was obviously not serious again, but the previous sentence had already made the four FBI agents unable to remain calm.

"What, Gin..." Judy said subconsciously, and then quickly covered her mouth to prevent making any louder noise.

James: "They are around here, have they been discovered?"

Naliang: "Probably not. Like I said when I came this morning, they probably just roughly guessed that Mizunashi Reina was injured and hospitalized, but as for where, they probably have no idea."

James: "I see, as expected, the enemy cannot be underestimated. Next we have to hide more secretly. It would be best if they don't find us before Rena Mizunashi wakes up."

St. Martin: "By the way, what are you doing here so late at night? Did you get the message you asked me to pass on to that little boy?"

"It has been passed on. That kid is smart. He has already started his own investigation into Mizuno Rena. And I am here to..." Naliang said, taking out a mobile phone from his pocket and opening a photo inside.

It was a picture of Hondou Eisuke that Naraki had secretly taken in the woods of Gunma Prefecture.

"I found that this person looks very similar to Rena Mizunoshi, and he seems to be trying to find out information about Rena Mizunoshi, intentionally or unintentionally."

Judy took the phone and looked carefully at the photo of Hondou Eisuke wearing glasses. For some reason, she always felt that he was always unlucky.

"What, he's not from the organization?"

Naliang shook his head, looking very confident, "They won't act so blatantly, and they'll go find Maori Kogoro who they wanted to assassinate before."

"Because I want to ask my allies in the FBI to help investigate him. I have a feeling that he might really be related to Rena Mizunashi."

"Haha, I don't know what to say about your detective intuition." St. Martin laughed and shrugged.

"Why don't you stay here tonight? Gin is nearby. It's so late, if someone goes in and out of here in a short period of time, it might make them suspicious." James suggested, still considering the situation very carefully.

Naliang nodded. It made sense, but...

Naliang looked out the window. The dim moonlight vaguely revealed a solemn atmosphere. This was not a good sign. The dark shadows covered the entire place. He could only hope that the darkness did not cover us all.

……

At the same time, on the opposite street not far from Beihu Central Hospital, in a Porsche.

Fu Huashi, who is busy from morning to night and cannot be considered a model worker but is no different from one, rubbed her sleepy eyes.

I yawned. No, I haven't slept for almost a day. I'm really going to die suddenly.

The driver, Vodka, relied on the intimidation of the eerie Gin beside him and said, "Hey, Fu Huashi, be serious. If you let the FBI know, we will break your legs."

"Shut up! If you have the guts, come and do it. We know what's best." Fu Huashi rolled her eyes at him and continued to operate the laptop in front of her. On it were surveillance videos stolen by the hacker system.

"Brother Gin, I checked the surveillance cameras of many hospitals, including Haido Central Hospital, Beihua Central Hospital, etc., centered around Toriya Bridge, but I couldn't find any trace of the FBI."

Gin snorted coldly, holding a cigarette in his mouth. "Since Vermouth found out that Gil was injured, she must have been sent to the hospital by the FBI. Those flies seem to have carefully cleaned up the traces of surveillance."

Vodka: "I remember the intelligence said that the FBI agents who came to Japan were not very good at computers. How did they..."

Gin smiled coldly, his dark green eyes showing murderous intent, "It's obvious that they have found someone who is good at computers, but it doesn't matter. Just like the moonlight outside the window, in the darkness, no matter how they hide, they can't hide from us who belong to the darkness."