Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Sworn Enemy of the Black-Cloaked Organization

"The sake fairy has come to Japan? Isn't that bastard in the United States? ”

"If we can come here, can't he?" Glancing at his little brother, who was already a little panicked, Gin's eyes became more and more cautious, because he knew that vodka was basically abolished, and if there was a decisive battle for a while, he would have to rely on himself.

Perhaps it was the telepathy between the old enemies, Gin predicted the arrival of Yuichi with his weird sixth sense, and Yuichi also relied on his mysterious sense to gradually approach the exit of the underground security passage in the panicked crowd, and the two people who were less than a hundred meters apart in a straight line stayed in place tacitly across a wall and two doors, carefully hiding themselves.

"Humph! Vodka! Look, the reason why I'm a big brother is because I know the rules of survival in this world better than you! After taking the black hat he had been wearing off his head, Gin confidently threw it out of the safe exit two meters away.

However, the expected hat-breaking bullet did not appear until the black wide-brimmed hat swayed to the ground in the breeze, and there was not a single ghost around the entire safe passage.

So, the scene was embarrassing......

"Ahem! Eldest brother! This one...... Well...... I'm not denying you, but I think maybe you're too careful this time? Why don't I go out and find out? Feeling the embarrassment of Gin's sudden silence, as a dutiful little brother, Vodka coughed dryly and made his own suggestions.

"If you're not afraid of death, I have no opinion!" In the face of this strange situation, Gin, who has been evading countless pursuits with his mysterious sixth sense, does not think that this is a lot of heart like vodka, but is more sure of what he thinks in his heart, and the dangerous man is indeed outside the door.

You must know that the elites of countless organizations have lost their lives because of carelessness when they are fighting this bastard with a mask. This is why this rampant bastard is known internally as the nemesis of the black-clad organization, the god of wine, who specializes in drinking, and he also calls himself a wine fairy.

"Wine in the fairy? I see if today you are cunning, or I am patient! After silently snuffing out the cigarette butt in his hand, Gin took off his trench coat.

"Big brother! Still coming? ”

"Nonsense! Otherwise, you can take it off! After pulling out a discarded water hose from the side, Gin, which was supporting his trench coat with a water pipe, slowly approached the security door.

"After a while, three seconds after I stretched out my clothes, you rushed straight forward along this passage, all the way to the back wall of the building next door, which is a blind spot, but you can control the passage next door from the side, if I guess correctly! That bastard should be hiding behind some bunker on that street, and you run out and fire on him, you know? When the time comes, we'll be flanked from both sides, and we'll kill this bastard! ”

"Yes! I understand! Eldest brother! Hearing Gin's arrangement of vodka, he didn't ask Gin why he rushed out on his own, and he might have his own disagreement before Gin made a decision when faced with Gin's order. But as long as Gin makes a decision, then Vodka will not hesitate to rush forward even if there are many doubts in his heart. Even if it seems like the decision might cost you your own life.

This is the rule of vodka's survival as a little brother, and this is what Gin appreciates him. Otherwise, there are many smart people who have worked with Gin before, including Belmode, the most mysterious in the organization. But in the end, it was this clumsy guy who was inconspicuous in the organization.

Seeing that the clothes he stretched out were indeed not shot, he sighed in his heart that the other party was really cunning enough, and Gin shook the clothes in his hand. Gave Vodka a charging look.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the vodka sped up, there was a sudden chaos near the otherwise peaceful safe passage, and bullets hit the ground not far in front of Gin from behind a hidden place in the street.

Seeing this scene, Gin didn't care about the life or death of vodka, and after a triumphant smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, like an old hunter's gin, he finally went out, and he didn't wait until Vodka hid in the shooting blind spot and suppressed the opponent's firepower before he came out. Instead, after seeing the bullet running after the vodka, after listening to the sound and identifying the position of Yuichi to determine the location where Yuichi was hiding, he took out a grenade from his waist and skillfully pulled the safe.

The good guys will take care of the lives of civilians, but all the bad guys will never pay attention to these when they are cornered, although everything looks like the gin side has a big win rate now. But Gin understands that the guy opposite is not jealous, as long as he takes a wrong step today, he may have to make sacrifices for himself today next year.

"Bastard! Forget about detonating the building! And now throwing grenades into the crowd? Yu, who had already shot Vodka in the left leg and was about to send another bullet to the West to return to the West, saw what the gin threw out, and then moved his hiding place while cursing.

Now wearing a mask, he is not a detective from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's search section, but a black killer who has been chased from the United States. How many people died on the island, does it have anything to do with him? It's all gin's fault, their group of terrorists, okay?

Yuichi who made up his mind didn't rush out of his hidden shadows and kick the grenade away like the Virgin Sister in the brainless novel, or stand on the street and yelled frantically to make people fall down and climb down.

Watching the infantry grenade that had been thrown by himself tumbled and then stopped exploding under a street lamp, causing a scream and wail. Gin, who didn't find the figure in his sight, immediately understood that the bastard on the other side was even more difficult to deal with than he thought.

"It seems that this time there is no way to tell the winner, but it doesn't matter! As long as we're all in Japan, we'll see each other for a long time! Someday I'll use your head to comfort the shitty who died under your gun! ”

Dropping a smoke bomb, Gin, who had waited for a few seconds without hearing a gunshot, got into the smoke, stopped the vodka lying on the spot and was about to fight back, and dragged him away from the scene quickly.

"Brother Youyi! What do you think? We just received a report from the masses, and we have rushed over, damn it! How dare you do this kind of thing in Tokyo, I will definitely not let them go! Just as Yuichi squinted and waited for the smoke to be blown away by the wind, and then looked for gin and vodka, not far away, with a shrill siren, the loud voice of the Twilight Police Department also lit up.

Yuichi, who knew that the other party would never provoke the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department for the time being, slowly put away the gun he had smuggled to the island country, and immediately returned to his car. The Twilight Police Department knew that he was also here, and it would be miserable if the Twilight Police Department found out that he was now, and maybe he would have to be surrounded and arrested as a group of bastards. In that case, his mission would have failed.

"Gin! We've come a long way! I won't let you run away so easily next time! Yuichi, who was also unwilling in his heart, stayed in the car and changed his clothes after saying a cruel word.

At this point, Conan's high hopes for another collision with the black-clothed organization ended in a hurry.