Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

After Lin Xiaochen's soft, hard, and persistent (all crossed out) perseverance, Matsuda Jinpei, who looked the most ferocious but was actually the easiest to talk to, was annoyed enough that he finally gave in.

"The details of the case you are in charge of will be revealed to you when Nagano's men arrive. All we know is that the criminal was shot dead on the spot, and all three bullets came from your service gun." Matsuda Jinpei ignored Date Kou's disapproving look and said, "Captain, you have to tell him."

"Oh - I really can't stand you." Date Ko also moved a chair and sat down. "When the Hokkaido people found you, the prisoner had no vital signs. The Nagano Police Headquarters took over the body. The prisoner was shot three times, two in the wrist and one in the head. Haya, I believe you fired the first two shots to disarm, so what about the third shot?"

"The prisoner refused to surrender and put up resistance. I had difficulty walking, so I could only use my gun to intimidate him. I originally intended to shoot his leg, but the gun went off accidentally and hit his head before I could aim." Lin Xiaochen's eyes flashed and he lied without thinking.

"I see." Yi Dahang said this verbally, but Lin Xiaochen knew from his expression that he did not believe it. "So, what happened to your injury?"

Lin Xiaochen was silent.

Damn it, how could he have forgotten this.

"Haya, you lied." Hagiwara Kenji pointed out with a smile, "Is there something Kenji-chan shouldn't know?"

Lin Xiaochen opened his mouth and saw that the status of Kenji Hagiwara, Jinpei Matsuda and Kou Date on the relief list had become (about to be completed).

What does "almost finished" mean?

[It means that the opponent can immediately escape the death buff and live safely to the end~]

"Hmm? It wasn't like this before. Didn't they say that the closer you get to the main line, the more dangerous it is?"

[Host, I have never expressed this before. You guessed wrong.]

"I have no choice but to tell you now." Lin Xiaochen forced a smile, "But it's not safe here, let's find a safe place."

"I told you, Haya is very easy to question." Kenji Hagiwara winked at Jinpei Matsuda and Kou Date.

"Oh, as expected. I was wondering why those people were so tight-lipped. The information the squad leader told us is completely different." Matsuda Jinpei sneered.

It seems that these three people are asking questions with the answers in mind.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Lin Xiaochen said helplessly, "Squad Leader, have similar cases in Tokyo been resolved?"

"Solved. The three victims died at the hands of different murderers. As for why they were all dismembered, it's just too much of a coincidence." Yi Dahang scratched his hair. There was a dark spot under his eyes, and it was obvious that he had stayed up all night before coming here.

Similarly, Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda also looked tired. Even though they were trying to hide it, Lin Xiaochen soon discovered it.

"You guys have been busy lately, right? Why do you look weaker than me?" Lin Xiaochen joked with a smile, "I still have a few wild ginsengs in my old police apartment. Matsuda, why don't you take them and make tea with them?"

"Who cares about your ginseng?" Matsuda Jinpei pushed up his sunglasses. "You should take good care of yourself."

"What happened?" Lin Xiaochen frowned. "Don't hide it from me, Matsuda, your leg is injured, right? And Hagiwara, what happened to your arm?"

Ida Kou's sharp eyes instantly swept over the two of them: "Didn't you say everything was fine? Why did Haya find out?"

The two cried out in injustice: "How do we know, squad leader? Who knew Haya was so perceptive!"

"So—you guys lied to me about something, too?"

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Tokyo, a mysterious underground training ground hidden beneath the bustling city.

Gin stood alone on the high platform, overlooking the group of little kids who were undergoing rigorous training below.

The instructor's teaching method was cruel and direct, however, Gin remained unmoved as he watched the children being beaten. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if he didn't care about the lives of his subordinates at all.

He was in a terrible mood, terrible to the point of exploding.

Not long ago, Gin had just walked out of the interrogation room after being punished, and his wounds had not yet healed.

Vodka stood aside, looking at Gin worriedly, and said with concern: "Brother, you haven't received any missions recently, why don't you go back and have a good rest for a few days. Your body needs to recover so that you can better perform the next mission."

Hearing Vodka's words, Gin couldn't help but feel a nameless anger rising in his heart.

Mission? How could he have a mission?

The gentleman verbally said that he would let him recuperate, but in fact he deprived him of many powers. Not only did he not assign him any tasks, he was not even allowed to set foot out of Tokyo. This was simply putting him under house arrest in disguise!

Gin was extremely dissatisfied with this situation, but he could do nothing about it.

However, Vodka seemed unaware of all this and mistakenly thought it was a good thing.

In response to Vodka's concern and advice, Gin just snorted coldly and didn't say much.

He ordered his men to carry out the nationwide bombings, so it was expected that he would be punished. I just don't know how Cointreau is doing now.

If he still can't complete the subsequent tasks even though I help him like this, then Jundu won't have to work for me anymore.

It was really boring to watch the training lettuce chickens pecking each other below. Gin lit a cigarette and asked Vodka: "Where is Cointreau?"

Gin has lost contact with Cointreau since Hokkaido made the call.

However, the gentleman did not show any anger or dissatisfaction after Cointreau lost contact, so he must have been fine.

So why don't you contact me?

Gin thought irritably.

He lit a cigarette and tried to calm himself down.

"Brother, the doctor told you to smoke less..." Vodka, who was given a stern look, hesitated and changed his words, "There is no news about Cointreau yet, it's just..."

"Just say what you want to say. Why are you hesitating?" Gin frowned at him.

Vodka: "Vermouth sent a greeting, asking about your situation, big brother, but I haven't replied yet."

"She? Ha."

Gin scoffed.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Gin's cell phone rang, and the caller was Vermouth.

What good things can Vermouth say? She is just here to make fun of herself. Gin thought, moving his finger towards rejection.

Forget it, that woman has always had a good relationship with Cointreau, maybe she can give me some news.

Thinking of this, Gin finally chose to answer the call: "Hello."

"Hello~gin, long time no see. Well, I heard about the excitement in Japan, why didn't you tell me about this interesting thing earlier?"

The explosion happened a month ago, and Vermouth is here to cause trouble on purpose.

Gin quickly came to a conclusion.

"Tell you? Do big stars have to do it themselves?"

"Ala - it turns out you really did it, hahaha, well done!"

Gin could already imagine Vermouth laughing so hard on the other side of the ocean. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you have something to say, just tell me."

"Haha, okay, okay, Xiao Yucheng asked me to tell you that he has something important to deal with recently, so he won't contact you anymore, fearing that something bad might happen to you. Oh, gin, you're being disliked."

"Big deal?" Gin ignored Vermouth's provocation, "You still don't want me to know?"

"Yeah, okay, okay, the Malbec issue seems to be working out. I'm going to come to Japan soon, remember to pick me up~ Bye~"