Conan: Goodbye, Brewery, I'm running away

Chapter 317: The Chapter I Haven't Thought of a Name for (Page 12)

After hearing the order, everyone in the room had different feelings, but Akikawa Sarina showed it directly on her face. She stood up on one foot and almost couldn't stand still. Amuro Toru next to her was quick to help her stand steady.

"Isn't Brandy supposed to be responsible for this? Why do I have to clean up the mess they caused?!"

Although she was very happy in her heart, she had to strongly protest against this matter openly.

Gin knew this would be her reaction, "Either you go to the torture room, or you take charge of the cleanup and find out who that person is."

Amuro Toru supported the person and looked at her worriedly, "Limu..."

Although he didn't say the second half of the sentence, everyone in the room knew that he was persuading Limu to take on the task.

Not long ago, the organization let Limu and Bourbon team up because they believed that Bourbon could persuade Limu, and he was the only one who could persuade Limu, a time bomb and a love-brained person.

As expected, Limu did not disappoint everyone. After hearing Bourbon whispering her code name, she pursed her lips and sat back on the sofa. She also pulled Bourbon to sit down with her.

"I understand. I will find out who that person is."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at Gin. Although there was no expression on her face, the malice in her eyes... anyone in the room who was not blind could see it.

"Will the person be handed over to me for disposal after he is found out?"

Hearing her words and seeing the malice in her eyes, Kiel secretly glanced at Bourbon, whose expression did not change at all, and once again admired this man's good tactics in his heart.

Gin glanced at the "useful" Bourbon and decided to reduce his dislike for Bourbon again. "As long as you bring back useful information, you can do whatever you want with it."

Hearing what he said, Akikawa Sarina nodded and leaned directly into the arms of Bourbon, who had just been pulled down by her, "Give me a week. Today's incident was too serious, and the police will definitely be very alert."

Gin did not answer her request, but not directly refusing was a sign of his consent.

He didn't say anything else, just turned around and left. As a good follower of the big brother, Vodka naturally followed him and left.

Gil looked at the other three people and said to Belmode: "Belmode, do you need me to take you there later?"

Vermouth had a faint smile on her face, as if nothing had happened just now. When she heard what Gil said, the smile on her face deepened a little, "Okay."

She looked at Limu and Bourbon who were sitting diagonally opposite her, stood up and walked to them, and patted Limu on the back gently.

Originally she wanted to pat someone on the head, but the child buried her whole body in Bourbon's arms after Gin left, so she could only pat her on the back.

"Okay, stop throwing a tantrum like a child. I'll have the club send you a card later. You can have a good rest after I'm done with this."

It seems that Bourbon does have some sincerity towards her child, and the fact that the child can throw a tantrum in front of him proves it.

Akikawa Sarina was a little tired of acting, and didn't want to look up, so she continued to bury her face in the arms of the person she trusted the most, and said sullenly: "I know, since I have accepted the mission, I will do it."

Vermouth looked at Bourbon with a little less critical eyes, "She is in a bad mood, Bourbon, please take care of her more."

"Of course." Toru Amuro nodded to Vermouth, but he was secretly complaining in his heart that it was natural for him to take care of his girlfriend and he didn't need Vermouth to remind him.

Looking at the interaction between the three people and the critical look in Vermouth's eyes when she looked at Bourbon, Kiel had a vague guess in his mind about the relationship between Vermouth and Limu.

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After Gil and Vermouth left, Akikawa Sarana did not raise her head from Amuro Toru's arms. She just said sullenly, "Let's go too. We don't want to stay in this place full of surveillance cameras for even one more second."

"Okay, let's go." Amuro Toru gently kissed the top of her head. Although he still had the creepy smile he had as Bourbon on his face, making people feel that he was plotting against Limu in his arms, there was also a tenderness in his eyes that was not easily noticed by outsiders.

After leaving the base and returning to Amuro Toru's car, Akikawa Sarana looked up at the person holding her hand and asked in a low voice: "How many people died?"

Amuro Toru recalled the content of the email he saw from Kokunran, "Except for the three people from Interpol last night, only one of the people who participated in the pursuit yesterday is still alive.

There must be some internal conflict within the FBI. Some of the people who should have evacuated did not, and some of them died in the sniper attacks and explosions in the chain of car accidents."

Akikawa Sarana patted the back of his hand. "They can only blame themselves for being too greedy, especially those people from Interpol. You and Morobushi have already warned them of the trap. They can only blame themselves for this outcome."

Although they had said before that they didn't care about these people, they were still considered the Red Force against the organization. No matter whether it was Furuya Rei, Morobushi Kagemitsu or Akai Shuichi from the FBI, no one wanted to lose too much Red Force, so they communicated with each other in advance.

But the result was obvious. The Interpol from Europe looked down on the Japanese police and the FBI, and ignored the warnings from both sides. In one word, they were just reckless.

As for the FBI, Akikawa Sarana did know a little bit of information. "I do know a little bit about the FBI. It was Rum who took action. He must have noticed something. He stepped up his efforts to corrupt and bribe the top brass of the FBI. I haven't found out the details yet, but the other party should have started cooperating with Rum."

Although she kept saying she was taking a vacation, it was just a superficial statement. In fact, she never relaxed the control over the accounts she was responsible for.

She even monitored the flow of funds in the organization's accounts with the help of the system. Once she saw any unusual large-scale flow of funds in the accounts she could see, she would investigate thoroughly.

She also discovered Rum's little tricks by looking at the flow of funds.

"I plan to tell Akai this news later, as part of the deal." She has already found out two names on the list of people that Rum bribed. If there were more, it might alarm Rum, so she stopped and let Akai Shuichi and the others check the rest themselves.

Amuro Toru nodded and did not raise any objections. It was Sarina's freedom to trade intelligence with the FBI. He had no right to object and would not object. And Sarina was not asking for his opinion. This was something she had already decided.

"When do you plan to meet him?" Toru Amuro asked curiously, thinking of what Sarina had said to him before.

"It depends on when he can solve the problem I raised last time. He probably doesn't have time to solve the problem I mentioned in the next three days. Let's wait for him."

Akikawa Sarana blinked at Amuro Toru and said, "After what happened, I think he would be quite anxious."

Amuro Toru thought about what Akai Shuichi was going to face, and a smile of watching a good show appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go home, Sarina, if you are sleepy, just take a rest. I will call you when we get home."

"Don't we need to go to the police station?"

Amuro Toru, who had already received the email from Morobushi Keimitsu, shook his head and said, "Hiro has already dealt with it. He is always so timely."

Akikawa Sarana leaned back in her seat and watched him start the car. "After this is over, it's time to let Morobushi have a good rest. It seems like he's been working non-stop for a long time. You two are really workaholics. You both take your health seriously..."

One has multiple jobs and is almost like an octopus; the other is behind the scenes, but has a lot to do as well. Both of them have dark circles under their eyes that are almost semi-permanent.

Amuro Toru had a faint smile on his face, but he didn't dare to speak. His girlfriend was using Hiro's words to urge him to find time to rest for a few days.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Akikawa Sarana didn't say much. She also knew that the two of them couldn't rest, so she just muttered one more sentence at the end, "At least you two should take turns to rest. At least give yourself a day off and have a good sleep. Don't keep your nerves tense all the time. Sooner or later, something bad will happen."

After hearing what she said, Amuro Toru replied, "I'll discuss this with Hiro later."

What Sarina said was not wrong. Their entire team really needed a break. They couldn't keep their nerves tense all the time. Everyone had to relax a little so that they could better devote themselves to their work.

Akikawa Sarana nodded with satisfaction, "That's right."

She yawned a little as she said this, "Then I'll sleep for a while, and you can call me when you get home."

"it is good."

......

In a hospital guarded by the police, Lydia sat on the bed, tightly holding the necklace in her hand, tears sliding down her cheeks and finally falling on the quilt.

Suddenly she heard someone turning the door outside. She quickly wiped the tears from her face and looked at the open door of the ward.

"Conan-kun?" Lydia looked at the small figure coming in with some surprise. Many people's figures just popped up in her mind, but Conan was not among them.

Conan turned around and closed the door of the ward, then walked towards Lydia's bed, and did not forget to turn on the light in the room while walking towards her.

Seeing Conan's actions, the shock on Lydia's face gradually subsided, and she seemed to have figured something out.

"Conan-kun, you know someone from the Japanese Public Security Bureau? No, you approached me from the beginning just to help the Japanese Public Security Bureau gather information, right?"

Although it was a bit inappropriate to speculate like this about a child like Conan, the fact that this child could enter her ward at this time and even dared to turn on the light directly forced her to make such a guess.

Conan did not answer her question immediately. He waited until he reached the bedside and then smiled at Lydia, "Not exactly."

Hearing that he didn't completely deny it, Lydia suddenly said, "They actually let a child do such a dangerous thing!"

Conan was stunned by her words. In fact, he preferred to pester everyone for information.

Lydia also realized what she had said. She pursed her lips and started talking about something else without waiting for Conan to speak. "What do you want to see me at this time? I have told the Japanese public security everything I know."

"There are a few things I haven't figured out yet, so I want to ask Sister Lydia. Also, someone told me that Sister Lydia might want to know some news, so please let me tell you."

"Who?" Lydia asked subconsciously.

“I’m sorry, Sister Lydia can’t be told about this person’s identity.”

Conan shook his head. "Don't worry, Sister Lydia. Although the USB drive was taken back by the organization, the contents have been backed up by the public security. For the safety of everyone in the band and Sister Lydia, we will not let the USB drive be taken away by the enemy."

Lydia nodded, "I have figured this out, and I also want to thank you for protecting everyone in the band."

Conan continued: "Also, the man who killed Lydia's sister's boyfriend died in Italy last night in a gang fight."

Hearing this, Lydia's pupils shrank, "You know he..."

"Well, we already know that Mr. Elton Marlowe, the Interpol who got the USB drive and passed it to Sister Lydia, is actually your boyfriend, Sister Lydia."

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