Me dressed as a gin brother

That sip of the drug was solid, Kurosawa Hideaki fell asleep happily, and was woken up by a burst of drinking after a while.

"idiot!"

"The higher-ups want men over the age of 30. What do you tie back?"

The man talking to himself while tying him said, "Man."

Kurosawa Hideaki opened his eyes slightly, tried to move his wrist, but was tied up.This tight feeling in the mouth should be tape.

The kidnappers were fairly professional, and the game started to get interesting.

"Margarita." The man lowered his voice, "It said that after this plan is successful, it will take me to meet the boss and give me a code name."

There was a sense of complacency in his tone of voice, "You will be nothing at that time."

Very good, say more.

"Codename?" Margarita sneered, "Eight little mice want to get a codename? They're beyond their limits."

The voice is high-pitched, short and powerful—contemptuous.

Kurosawa Hideaki squinted his eyes and quickly made a judgment. He was sure that both of them were offline members of the black organization, and the name of the wine as a code name was recognizable enough.

According to this feature, the Black Organization can be temporarily named "Winery".

The winery is a huge transnational criminal group, well versed in capitalist exploitation, and their superiors are proficient in pie-painting techniques, making the outsiders who don't have a code name bark.

If nothing else, this outside line will soon be abandoned.

The sound of messy footsteps came from Kurosawa Hideaki's ear. These footsteps thought for a while above his head, and finally gathered in one place, and then Takagi Tsutomu's voice sounded above his head.

"Mumu Police Department, nothing found here!"

"Really, hey... have you heard from the second and third search teams?"

"No, there are no clues found in China Street or the Italian Style Museum. According to the analysis of the police, it is most likely to be in this building."

Chinatown, Italian Style Street, need men over 30 years old.

Obviously, the person who kidnapped him is the murderer of the serial missing cases in Tokyo, and his current location is the only Ginza in Tokyo that has not been mentioned by the police officers.

"...Is there any news from Police Officer Kurosawa?" Mu Mu asked.

"Well... the Public Security Bureau said that Police Officer Heisawa hasn't gone to work today, and the phone can't be reached. He can't be contacted until now."

Don't come to me.

Kurosawa Hideaki prayed in his heart, the purpose of being kidnapped after a hard time was not to be rescued by the police, sitting in an ambulance wrapped in a small blanket and surrounded for comfort.

Perhaps his sincere wish worked, and police officer Mugure began to withdraw the team, and they decided to go upstairs to search again.

Kurosawa Hideaki breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the kidnapper.

"What should I do?" said the little brother who was painted big, "If the note is on it, we can't transfer the goods."

Margarita fully demonstrated the composure of a code-named member, "It's okay, the cop won't find this place, and Tequila will come to pick us up after he completes his task, as long as we last until six o'clock in the evening."

He paused, then looked at Kurosawa Hideaki, "Why isn't this white hair awake? He's not pretending to be asleep, is he?"

Kurosawa Hideaki was about to "wake up slowly", when he heard the little brother who was painted big pie say:

"No, hehe. He seemed too scared when he was tied up last night. He took a deep breath and inhaled too much drug. It's normal to sleep until now."

Kurosawa Hideaki narrowed his eyes again.

After about 30 minutes, the younger brother couldn't hold back any longer. He became irritable and began to shake his feet. The heels of his leather shoes made a rattling sound on the concrete floor.

"Why isn't Tequila here yet?"

Margarita: "He is performing trading tasks at the video game company. He will not be free until the trading tasks are over, and he has to go to the building to hand in the tasks before coming."

Kurosawa Hideaki realized that it was time for him to wake up, and the longest period of the drug had passed. He slowly opened his eyes, then stood up with his heels, and began to turn his head to observe the environment in a fair manner.

The iron cage, seven people curled up in a rectangular iron cage of about 6 square meters, plus his eight, just fit the number of missing persons.

The 18-year-old girl clearly knew him and watched him desperately want to make a sound.

Kurosawa Hideaki shook his head slightly, signaling the other party to calm down.

If his reasoning is correct, the winery needs these mice to be sent to the newly established research institute in Japan as test subjects.

Kurosawa Hideaki almost immediately thought of the medicine that Kudo Shinichi had taken. Before escaping today, he had to meet a high-level person with a code name, and then write down the other person's appearance and specialties, otherwise it would be in vain.

As for the Margarita, this kind of cocktail is mixed with impurities, not pure alcohol. From the code name, it is known that the status is not high. It is likely to be Tequila's subordinates. It is useless to write it down or arrest it. , This kind of person doesn't know any deeper information at all.

Margarita and the younger brother didn't seem to care about the people in the cage, they even sat with their backs to the cage.

This posture allowed Kurosawa Hideaki to see the mobile phone they were holding, which was a surveillance camera. Judging from the diffused voice, it was a surveillance camera of the Shinkansen.

"Judai, no, boss, are you going to Bingsheng after this transaction is successful?"

"No, I want to meet my future family. Business is not important. You have seen his photos and information. He is not the same as me at that time."

There was a smile in the young man's gentle voice, which sounded easy and steady, but the video stopped abruptly at this point. From Kurosawa Hideaki's angle, only the young man's brown hair could be seen on the screen.

Margarita let out a long sigh, and clicked to replay, "With this little information, how do I find someone? It says above, if you can provide clues to find the family members that the boss said, you can go straight to the next level."

The younger brother swallowed, and the two looked at each other.

If you go up to one level, your salary will be doubled directly, and the mice will not run away if they are kept in a cage. They can use the time waiting for Tequila to watch the surveillance.

Kurosawa Hideaki waited until last night to digest the whole meal of eating Hesai at Amuro Toru's house, and Margarita's cell phone finally rang.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he would memorize the content of the monitoring, and the two people were still arguing whether this video was monitored on the Shinkansen or on a foreign train.

You can tell it's the Shinkansen when you hear it!

Kurosawa Hideaki has strong doubts about the organization where his brother works. Is this kind of organization worthy of his brother's work?

"Hello? What!"

After Margarita answered the phone, she said two words, and then let out a scream, "Agave is dead? Then who will take care of the white mouse in our hand?"

"……OK."

After answering the call to hang up the phone, Margarita visibly slumped, "Get ready, Shirley will come to inspect the goods in person."

"Tsk, researcher." The younger brother was extremely dissatisfied, "That woman obviously has no freedom, and who is always showing her ugly face?"

"That person will personally escort Shirley over here, pay attention to your expression!" Margarita mentioned 'that person' and even started to shake her hands, even reloading the magazine twice before loading it.

That little brother was also silent, not daring to say a word.

Earned, this time I not only heard the code name of the researcher, maybe I can meet another high-level person.

Kurosawa Hideaki quietly undid the plastic cords that bound the wrists and ankles, keeping them in a position that they could get rid of immediately but seemed quite firm, so they could rise up and resist at any time.

"Ding--"

Kurosawa Hideaki's confiscated mobile phone rang, and Margarita glanced at the name on it, then walked up to Kurosawa Hideaki, and roughly removed the tape on his mouth.

"Tell him, you are safe, if you dare to make small moves, I will kill you."

Kurosawa Hideaki said in his heart that I might not be willing to drive me away now, he nodded obediently, and then moved closer to the connected and opened phone.

"Xiu Ming, I'm here to bring you biscuits, aren't you home now?"

Interesting, Amuro Toru called it very intimately, but it was impossible for him to call it that directly based on the relationship between the two they had just met.

Unless, Toru Amuro already knew that he was missing and was testing him now.

Kurosawa Hideaki said, "I'm not at home now."

"Where are you?" Toru Amuro asked, he had a signal tracker on his hand, as long as he waited for time, he could find Kurosawa Hideaki's location.

Just as Kurosawa Hideaki was about to open his mouth, the cold barrel of the gun touched his forehead.

He said calmly, "Zashiki-douji gave me a lot of treasures. Compared with the pile of gold, I prefer the things under the gold."

"You still like people to guess riddles so much." Toru Amuro quickly memorized this sentence, soon, he only needs to speak for another 3 minutes, and he will be able to find Kurosawa's location.

"No." Kurosawa Hideaki didn't want to chat with him anymore, and if he continued talking, he would definitely be found. He was only halfway through the "Into the Enemy Camp Game" and didn't want to go home so soon.

Fortunately, Margarita gave him a reason to hang up the phone. The cold gun barrel pushed against his forehead, and Kurosawa Hideaki said, "Goodbye."

The phone hangs up, the signal disappears, and the tracking fails.

Amuro could only look at the riddle, which undoubtedly hinted at Kurosawa Hideaki's location.

"What do you mean by what you just said?" Margarita pressed, "Are you secretly passing on a message?"

"No, I usually like to guess riddles with him. If he doesn't answer the question just now, he will definitely be suspicious. You asked me to say that, right?" Kurosawa Hideaki leaned against the cage, looking extremely innocent.

"But if I knew where it was, I would definitely pass on the message directly."

Kurosawa Hideaki was betting that these two people didn't know him.

The downlines of the winery are very busy at work, and most of them hate official civil servants. Most of these people don't watch TV.

And what he said just now was indeed a message to Amuro Toru, the riddle is not difficult, I believe he will be able to find people here in about the same time.

At that time, he just met Shirley, a researcher at the winery.

There was the sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door, and then the wooden door slammed twice. The tension on Margarita's face began to decrease, and a very relaxed smile appeared.

He opened the door for the visitor, and in came a girl in a white coat, who looked about the same, with short shoulder-length hair.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced quickly, retracted his gaze, and integrated the information.

She has a withdrawn personality. She grew up in an organization since she was a child. She has no freedom in life. It is very likely that she has a handle in the hands of the organization and has to become their puppet.

Shirley went straight to the cage, and the bright flashlight passed over the shivering people in the cage one by one. Her eyes stopped on the 14-year-old girl, and finally fell on Kurosawa Hideaki.

The moment the two looked at each other, Shirley's pupils constricted.

"You? No, it's impossible."

How could Gin still have living relatives.

She immediately controlled her emotions and looked at Margarita behind her, "What I want is a man and woman over the age of 30. I haven't seen a man over the age of 30. You caught the wrong man."

Margarita: "I... am not the one doing this task."

The unlucky boy's eyes widened instantly, are you hurting me?

"I don't care who it is, I'll take the rest, this—"

"Sherry, I told you, you only have 2 minutes, don't waste my time."

The familiar voice came to his ears, and Kurosawa Hideaki's comfortable posture froze.

Gin?Why is he here?

The person in the mouths of these two unlucky guys is gin?

He ducked his head, trying to point the back of his head at his brother, but it was in vain.

He met Gin's eyes accurately.

They looked at each other, they were speechless.

"Hmph." After a long time, Gin Jiu sneered at Kurosawa Hideaki, "You're a trash who doesn't do well."

Margarita and the blame boy felt that Gin was scolding themselves.

Shirley felt moody, and the cruel Gin was calling her a waste of time.

Kurosawa Hideaki felt that Gin was scolding Madeira.

Everyone present felt that they were being scolded by Gin, except Kurosawa Hideaki.

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Tequila was killed by Conan's Gu, see animation for details

Episode 56, the video game company murder case.