Conan Dressed As Gin - Chapter 72

The phone rang suddenly.

Vodka answered the phone: “Hello?”

– Ten thirty.

Conan glanced at the time on his phone and listened with bated breath.

“Vodka, come to Base C, I need your help.” It was Belmod’s lazy voice.

“Base C? Exactly, I’m going to Osaka.” Vodka hesitated for a while, “But… big brother he…”

– Big brother? Is it the gin?

Conan frowned.

Belmod’s voice became cold: “Vodka, are you still loyal to the organization?”

Vodka panicked for a moment: “I, of course I am loyal to the organization.”

“Oh?” Belmod chuckled noncommittally, “Then do you remember GIN’s plan?”

Vodka replied cautiously: “Of course I do. Then—”

Belmod interrupted him: “Don’t you think that’s too unsafe?”

Vodka is a little confused: “You, you mean…”

“Actually, I also agree with his plan. Of course, what I mean is, help him become more secure.” Belmod’s words with a chuckle showed grimness.

Conan suddenly had a bad feeling.

“What?” Vodka didn’t respond.

Belmod’s voice was as silky and elegant as a snake, and it also revealed coldness: “GIN wants to use himself to hold down the BOSS, so as to destroy the organization. But his plan is imperfect. If we are unlucky, we will all There is no escape from death.”

“If you help him make a fake show, then the boss won’t be suspicious.” She pointedly said, “I’ve already seen GIN not pleasing to the eye. It’s really happy that these two people can turn their heads and die.”

Vodka finally understood.

Belmod is going to invite him to deal with the big brother together!

Subconsciously, he wanted to strongly reject it. But I suddenly thought of what my eldest brother told me in the morning, “No matter what happens today, obey Belmod, no matter what.”

Could it be that the eldest brother anticipated that Belmod was going to rebel and wanted him to be the answer?

Vodka agreed, and also made an excuse for Belmod to convince her: “…After the death of the elder brother, does his power belong to me?”

Belmod was startled and smiled: “Of course.”

The phone hangs up. There was silence in the car, and only the sound of cars could be heard.

The more Conan listened, the more wrong he became, frowning in thought.

…is this Belmod trying to kill Gin?

Although… I have the impression that Belmod is not very good at dealing with gin, but how could it have reached this point?

Vodka is also very wrong, he actually wants to replace the big brother? Is the loyalty of the past all pretended appearances?

No matter what you think.

Conan said to his father in a deep voice, “I want to go to Osaka, so I can’t just wait here.”

Although Kudo Yusaku didn’t know what Shinichi heard just now, he understood very well: “Shinichi, I’ll go with you.”

Conan’s face was sullen: “Let Dr. Li drive the car, we’ll set off immediately!”

He’s going over there.

Can’t let things go wrong.

No matter what Belmod’s thoughts were, or if she really wanted to kill Gin.

Make sure that today’s plan can be carried out, but you can’t let the gin die!

He’s… going to arrest Gin with his own hands!

Twelve fifty noon.

Belmod was walking in the corridor of Base C. Behind her, vodka was blushing and her neck was thick. She was trying to drag the huge black box, and she could only hear the sound of the box being dragged on the ground.

Conan looked at the passing street scene outside the car window, and his heart became more and more anxious.

Belmod walked into a passage that suddenly opened in the corridor, which was the room to meet the boss.

Vodka pulled desperately, and finally dragged the box into the room. He was so tired that he gasped heavily and leaned against the wall for a long time, unable to catch his breath.

The large screen on the wall suddenly turned on, revealing a person who could not see clearly.

“Belmode, you’re here? I’m surprised.”

“BOSS.” Belmod nodded slightly and said as if impatiently, “I’m here to show you something.”

“It’s what you want to see the most.” Her voice became low and seductive. “Vodka, open the sliding door.”

Vodka panted, pulling open a sliding door at the top of the big box cover, revealing a Plexiglas window the size of a computer screen.

“Give me an explanation? Why lock up my number one subordinate?” The boss’s voice was calm.

—Under the glass window, there was a silver-haired man with his eyes closed.

Belmod explained unhurriedly: “Some time ago, I heard that GIN asked the intelligence department to find Pandora’s gems. But not long ago, I received news that he had withdrawn the commission. Out of curiosity, I investigated a Fan.”

“He got a gem from a gem thief named Kidd. Of course, I can’t believe it’s the Pandora gem that can make people immortal. But… BOSS, look.”

Conan, who was listening silently, was very puzzled.

What are Pandora’s Gems? He doesn’t know these things…

The man on the big screen was doing something on the computer, zoomed in on the picture in front of him, and clearly saw the man behind the glass window – his silver hair had been mixed with a hint of gold.

“This? Could it be…” The BOSS’s voice trembled slightly.

Belmod affirmed his conjecture: “Yes, when I was investigating the specific situation of the gem, I suddenly found out this week that his hair actually showed signs of recovery. When I played against him, I also felt different. Ordinary strength. And… don’t you think he looks a lot younger too?”

BOSS carefully observed the picture, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the silver-haired man was indeed much younger. There was a frenzy in his voice: “Then what?”

Belmod laughed lightly: “Of course the Pandora gems belong to you, but GIN… doesn’t seem to think so.”

Her tone suddenly turned cold: “GIN, I know you’re awake. High doses of anesthesia won’t last long for you.”

Behind the glass window, Jin Jiu quietly opened his eyes, raised his head coldly, and stared at the man on the big screen.

“BOSS.” He called without sincerity.

A ringing sound interrupted what BOSS was about to say. He glanced off the screen and answered the phone.

“A full-scale invasion of the base? Hmph, let them try.” The BOSS’s voice was a little impatient. He quickly hung up the phone and refocused on the big screen.

Conan subconsciously looked down at his phone.

-It’s exactly one o’clock in the afternoon! The offensive has begun!

He said to Dr. Li in the driver’s seat: “Doctor! Hurry up!”

“Got it, Shinichi! We’ll be in Osaka soon.”

Belmod covered his mouth exaggeratedly: “Oh, sorry. When I brought this device back, it seemed that some rumors were leaked.”

BOSS said he didn’t care: “Those are not problems, you continue to say.”

Belmod walked over, knocked on the thick cover, and stared behind the glass window:

“GIN, let me ask again, where are the Pandora gems?”

The silver-haired man was silent.

“GIN, the power contained in Pandora’s gems can make the organization’s medicines, you should be able to imagine!” BOSS tempted, “Take it out, the organization will use it better.”

Gin didn’t move, and his expression didn’t change, as if he didn’t hear it.

The boss’s face darkened.

Belmod noticed his secret movement and warned: “This water tank is specially made, and even if you tie the two together, you won’t be able to break free.”

“Oh, I forgot.” She chuckled again, “This tank is so narrow that you can’t lift your hands, right? Forget about your gun.”

Behind the glass window, the man’s eyes were gloomy for a moment, and he sneered coldly: “Belmode, what tricks are you going to play?”

The boss is a little impatient: “Belmode, you must have a back-up move, right?”

– It seems that he has no pity for the number one subordinate to be tortured at all, only can’t wait for the gem and is bound to get it.

Even if it is… GIN who has followed him for so many years.

An imperceptible coldness flashed in Belmod’s eyes, but he responded, “Okay, okay.”

She didn’t move, but raised her chin: “Vodka.”

The vodka that had been shrinking at the end as the background board came over and stood on the side of the box, fiddling with something.

Gin’s eyes met Vodka’s, and the latter shrank suddenly, as if scalded by fire.

“Vodka, I didn’t expect… vodka.” Gin’s voice sank, with murderous intent.

“Big brother, I…” Vodka seemed to want to explain, but was speechless.

Belmod turned to BOSS and said:

“As you can see, it’s a water tank. The back case is full of water enough to completely submerge the front case.”

“The transparent tube at the bottom can slowly transport water in and some air, but it’s very tight. No one can open the box without the code.”

“If you still don’t say it…in the end, you can only drown in this box, silently and painfully. Our enemy…GIN.” Her voice began to reveal undisguised malice. .

The silver-haired man just looked at her sneeringly and didn’t speak.

Belmod glanced at the unexpressed BOSS and nodded to the vodka: “Let’s start then.”

Vodka looked at his eldest brother again with bewildered eyes. Unexpectedly, his expression was very calm.

At that moment, Vodka thought of the words repeated by the elder brother in the morning.

His hands trembled a little, then he swallowed hard and flipped the switch.

The mechanism clicked, and the water began to pass through the bottom row of transparent tubes. In this silent room, the subtle murmur of the water can be heard.

“If you still don’t say it… I won’t let you die, and I won’t let you live.” Belmod said unabashedly, like a prophecy.

And Gin just lowered his eyes, his face cold. It seemed that he was feeling the current of water rising gradually from his feet.

…waterboarding…is the slowest.

“What?” Conan couldn’t believe what he heard.

Did Belmod really plan to drown gin?

Conan could hear the killing intent in her voice very clearly.

He has no doubt that it is really possible for Belmod to take this opportunity to kill Gin!

“Shinichi, Osaka is here. Where are we going next?” the doctor said suddenly in front of him.

Conan clenched his fists and said nothing.

He has to stop Belmod! But… where is the base C?

-hateful!

The author has something to say: 2333 is not allowed to complain, this is a plot that has been planned for a long time.

And don’t think it’s just an ordinary water tank.

I’ll see if I can write the next chapter today, and if I can’t finish it, I’ll continue writing it tomorrow.

Well, anyway, I’m about to write a big climax/climax, I’m very excited.