It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce.

The Mercedes car drove away slowly, and Sakaki Makoto was standing downstairs, and just as he wanted to reach out the phone, he saw a taxi parked beside him.

The door opened, and it was the Maori Kogoro family who came down.

"Big brother Sakaki!"

The first time Conan saw Sakakikoto, he rushed up.

He has been observing Sakaki Cheng recently, wondering what kind of person the other party is, and whether he is worthy of trust and cooperation.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that Sakaki Makoto does not want to expose him....

"You look good in this coat!"

"Oh."

Sakaki rolled his eyes:

"Borrowed."

When he took the coat, Ishikawa Xiu's face....

Crying and mourning, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

This is a brand-name product he bought for 200,000 yuan, and he has only worn it for less than two days....

was snatched away by Sakaki Makoto.

How could he not be depressed?

But....

Compared to that tea bowl...

These are the little things.

Sakaki Makoto is not a person who borrows something and does not pay it back.

Since he said to borrow, he will definitely pay it back.

"Mr. Sakaki..."

Maolilan came over and said with a smile:

"Our family would like to treat you to a meal, thank you for helping my mom before."

Last time, Sakaki Makoto had already said that everyone was clear and did not owe each other.

So he intends to reject the offer.

But Conan dragged him aside.

"Xiaolan, she saw that the atmosphere between the uncle and the aunt was good last time, so she wanted to take advantage of this dinner to get them back together."

"You're helping...."

Depend on...

When Sakaki Cheng heard this, he was even more reluctant in his heart.

Isn't this using him as a tool?

But...

Mao Lilan's look of hope and anticipation made it difficult to refuse her request.

That's it...

It's just a matter of effort.

He's not an unkind person either.

Sakaki Makoto walked back and said:

"I accepted it."

"What time?"

Mao Lilan hurriedly said:

"It's the night after tomorrow!"

"Okay."

Sakaki nodded dryly.

After accepting the invitation, Maoliran took Conan back to the office.

Glanced at the time, 9 p.m.

Sakaki pushed open the door, hung his coat on the shelf, and walked into the study.

He...

There is a puzzled question.

The original body has not been in contact with the black-clothed organization, and he has not seen the Miyano sisters in ten years.

So how did he know about the billion-dollar robbery plan proposed by Akemi Miyano?

As for the purpose of the original body to gamble....

Actually, it's not hard to guess.

Sakaki once again conducted a thorough inspection of the study.

Every book, every drawer, every crevice.....

He searched it all.

Not even the ceiling.

Nothing was found.

Sakaki sat down in the sofa chair, put MK23 on the table, and closed his eyes.

Akemi Miyano's robbery plan, although it is not a top secret in the organization, is not a well-known thing.

This is still the case in the organization, and I have never come into contact with the original body of the black-clothed organization...

How do you know?

Someone must have told him.

But this man....

Who is it?

Judging from the situation of his original life, it is obvious that he will not be able to take out a billion yuan in a short period of time.

Then after he knows the news, he will definitely take a risk.

Gambling...

It's not his only way, but it's the safest way.

Sakaki squinted and looked at the dim round light on the roof....

Suddenly sneered:

"Good."

"So.... It's kind of interesting..."

................

At the same time, Qingchang Biological Experiment Institute.

In the office, Gin held a fingerprint inspection report and watched intently.

Vodka sat on the sidelines, bored playing a game of gun dismantling.

With a few clicks, the Uzi submachine gun turned into a pile of parts.

Syllable!

The report was thrown on the table.

"How about big brother."

Vodka twist:

"Are the fingerprints on the letter correct?"

Gin flicked a cigarette into his mouth and took out a silver lighter:

"No problem."

"It really doesn't have Kudo Shinichi's fingerprints on it."

"Tell Shirley that she can fill out the death report."

Vodka shrugged noncommittally and picked up the institute's internal phone.

Big Brother's order is absolute.

He just needs to obey.

A moment later....

"Nani?"

Vodka's surprised voice came:

"You said that Kudo Shinichi's death report has been changed?"

"Who did that?"

Gin frowned without a trace, and then let go.

He got up and went to the window, opened the blinds, and looked at the bustling traffic downstairs.....

"Big brother."

Vodka hung up the phone, his face a little ugly:

"Shinichi Kudo...."

"Needless to say."

Gin raised his hand to stop the second half of the vodka's sentence and let out a long puff of smoke:

"I know who did it."

There was a chill in his tone, and Vodka was stunned:

"Who is it?"

"Three days ago...."

Gin did not answer his question head-on:

"A B747-400D jumbo airliner landed at Haneda International Airport."

"That's one.... A long-haul flight from Ah Mei Ka to Yu Ben. ”

Behind the sunglasses, his eyes gradually widened, and Vodka understood the meaning of gin.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"Isn't she on a mission for Mirika?"

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?"

After knowing who the other party was, Vodka never mentioned Kudo Shinichi again.

Because of "she's" position within the organization...

It's very special.

She was the most favored woman of the Lord.

Compared to gin, it is only high, not low.

"Hehe..."

Gin didn't react, and his face was calm:

"The boss will send her out, there must be an extremely important task entrusted to her."

"But that woman is not honest...."

The burned cigarette butt was pressed heavily in the ashtray.

"If I know that she has bad intentions, she will be a boss..."

"I can't protect her!"

................

On the third day, it was sunny.

Sakaki dismantled the gauze, and the wound had begun to scar, although it would take some time to fully recover, but....

As long as you pay attention, small activities can still be carried out.

The electronic watch on the wall jumped to 3:00.

He put on black leather gloves, covered his wounds, and walked out of the bank.

A few minutes later....

A row of black cars stopped in front of them.

Passers-by looked at the long convoy in amazement.

More than a dozen underworld men stepped out of the car, pinned their guns behind their waists, stood on both sides, and covered their crotch disciples online.

Shu Ishikawa picked up a classic black oil-paper umbrella, walked to the middle of an extended executive Rolls-Royce, and opened the car door.

Takayama, dressed in a black-patterned feather hakama, appeared.

Seeing this battle, Sakaki Makoto's evaluation of Takayama Yue went to the next level.

Don't think of these pomp and circumstance as flashy.

In fact, these underworld almost eliminated the possibility of Takayama being assassinated.

Heavily guarded.

Some people may ask, why do you have an umbrella on a sunny day?

Answer: Protect against professional snipers.

Professional snipers, hiding in the shadows, looking for opportunities, kill with one hit.

They don't act rashly unless it's a minute.

This small detail alone shows how cautious Takayama is.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment.

Gao Shanyue, with a solemn face, handed over a rectangular box with both hands.

Sakaki Makoto stretched out his hands and took it.

There was no conversation.

After handing over the rectangular box to Sakakikoshi, Takayama turned around and got into the car.

Ishikawa Shu closed the door, stuffed a note, stepped forward and whispered:

"Tonight, Akutsu will go to this casino as usual."

With that, Ishikawa Shu took a deep look at Sakaki Makoto and trotted into the car.

The convoy gradually moved away.

Traffic returned to normal, as if the congestion had never existed.

Sakaki opened the note, glanced at it, took out a lighter and burned it in the tin box.