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    Kuroki Ze also walked out of the organization¡¯s training room.

    His marksmanship is not good, so he often comes to train his marksmanship.

    The organization¡¯s base is said to be a base, but in fact it is just a supply ground and training ground prepared by the organization for them.  The bases used for real scientific research are not known to relevant personnel unless they are authorized to do so.

    In Tokyo, Kurokizawa also knew of three bases like this, and the one he was in now had the most complete facilities and the one with the most visitors.

    It was fine on weekdays, but these days he always felt that the atmosphere in the base was a bit strange.

    It¡¯s quite depressing, with an air of storm coming.

    Coming out of the training room, Kuroki Ze didn't see anyone. Since there were some peripheral members, they all had serious faces and were walking in a hurry. He wanted to find someone to ask what happened, but he couldn't find the right person.

    It wasn¡¯t until he reached the lounge that Kuromuzawa finally saw someone he could talk to.

    Vodka was getting cans of coffee from the freezer, and Kuroki Ze also came up to say hello. He originally wanted to ask about Gray Goose, but that guy hadn¡¯t been contacted in a week.  But after thinking about it, I changed the question.

    "Vodka, has something happened to the organization? Why does the atmosphere feel so wrong these days?"

    Vodka closed the freezer door, adjusted his sunglasses, and did not hide anything from Kurokizawa, "The FBI arrested one of us."

    "Is that just like this? The atmosphere has never been so tense when someone was arrested in the past." Kuroki Ze also felt that words like this alone were not enough to make the atmosphere so anxious.

    "Alas." Vodka sighed. The real reason was that they were tricked by Shuichi Akai, and Gin was injured by Shuichi Akai. His low air pressure seriously affected the people around him.  But this kind of truth cannot be told.

    "Brother is in a bad mood. I think it will be fine once he finds someone." Vodka didn't say anything more to him. He wasn't familiar with this Martini, so he had nothing to say.

    He walked into a lounge with two cans of coffee. Gin was half lying on the hospital bed smoking, and Belmod was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

    "Brother, coffee."

    As soon as you enter here, Vodka feels that the temperature has dropped a lot.  He closed the door and handed Gin the coffee.

    Gin¡¯s face was sullen, his chest was wrapped with several layers of thick bandages, and his hands were all wrapped in bandages.

    He reached out to take it with his good hand, checked the can of coffee to make sure it had not been tampered with, and then opened it with one hand.

    Gin wears gloves all the time. Even if one hand is injured, the other hand is still covered tightly to avoid leaking fingerprints.

    "Is there any news about Kiel?"

    "No." Vodka shook his head, "I sent someone to ask the TV station about the situation, and they said that Kiel called yesterday to ask for a long leave."

    Gin frowned, "Kiel did it himself?"

    "The TV station said it was an unknown number, but the voice belonged to Kiel. I suspect that the FBI may have used a voice changer or other device to disguise Kiel to prevent his disappearance from raising suspicion."

    Belmode lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and puffed out white smoke from her mouth.

    She knows who can disguise himself as Kiel¡¯s voice and ask for leave from the TV station, and she also knows who to find Kiel.  That day she was sitting in Gin's car and saw Conan with FBI investigator Judy.

    Whether it was the installation of a bug, the failed assassination, or the arrest of Reina Minashi, there is no doubt that it has something to do with Conan.

    An unexpected and unknown smile appeared on Belmode's lips.

    But even so, so what?

    Whether the mission fails or whether Keir lives or dies, these have nothing to do with her.

    She waited for the silver bullet to pierce the black sky and crush all the monsters in this organization.

    Belmode loosened his fingers and the cigarette fell to the ground.  She stood up and stamped out all the sparks from the cigarette.

    "You should take good care of yourself, I will leave first."

    Gin¡¯s eyes turned to her coldly, ¡°If you have time, you might as well go and check for the whereabouts of Geel.¡±

    "I'm just here to visit the wounded. It's not my mission to find Kiel." Belmode called back to him, pushing his long hair behind his ears and raising his red lips, "If you beg me, I can help."  This is busy."

    Vodka only makes the air in the room drop a few degrees.

    He felt that he should not be in the house, but on the roof.

    ?"Heh." Gin sneered, his attitude self-evident.

    Belmode obviously knew Gin¡¯s reaction, so he chuckled and left the lounge.

    Vodka cautiously suggested, "Brother, why don't you let that Bourbon guy check it out? He's better at this."

    Gin¡¯s cold gaze shifted to Vodka¡¯s face, ¡°Without the boss or that adult¡¯s order, can you order him to do anything?¡±

    Vodka wiped the sweat, and that was what he said.  That Bourbon guy looks easy to talk to, but in fact he is quite arbitrary, keeps to himself, and is a mystic.

    "But he seems to be very idle. I passed by the Maori Detective Agency today, and he is still working in the coffee shop."

    "Tell that adult and ask him to arrange some affairs for that guy." Gin's mind flashed with the figure of Mouri Kogoro, but he had not yet dispelled his doubts about the detective.

    Poirot Caf¨¦.

    Toru Amuro was a little surprised by Kamikawa Shun's arrival.

    He looked at the clock on the wall, and the hands were about to point to the number eleven.

    "Shouldn't you be in class now?"

    Kamikawa Shun did not answer his question. Instead, he sat at the bar and looked at his face, "How are you feeling now?"

    "It's good. What's wrong?" Toru Amuro didn't understand why Kamikawa Shun suddenly asked this.

    Kamikawa Shun put a bottle of medicine in his pocket on the table, and asked sincerely under Azusa Enomoto's puzzled eyes: "How about taking an antihypertensive pill first? I'm afraid you have high blood pressure."

    When he came over, he went to the drugstore to buy a bottle of antihypertensive medicine because he was afraid that Toru Amuro would make him angry again.

    As soon as he heard what he said, Toru Amuro felt his blood pressure begin to rise again.

    He closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and put on a friendly smile on his face, "Wait for me."

    He tidied up the bar table, took off his apron, and washed his hands with hand sanitizer, just like some ritual. After all this, he took an antihypertensive pill with water, and then he felt  The blood pressure calmed down.

    "Miss Zi, I have to leave for a while, so I'll bother you this afternoon."

    "Okay." Azusa Enomoto nodded. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he was definitely right to nod.

    "Okay, let's go."

    He smiled kindly when facing Azusa Enomoto, but when he turned to look at Kamikawa Shun, his smile was particularly kind, which made Kamikawa Shun feel guilty for no reason.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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