Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 112 Miyano Akemi: I didn't expect this either.

Japanese Public Security Bureau...

Kazama Yuya was wearing headphones, constantly monitoring the movements of a GPS device on the screen.

The GPS was located in Miyano Akemi's car.

"Mr. Furuya, are we sure we should trust the FBI?"

"Based on the intelligence they provided... it's pretty much the same as what I have here." Amuro Tooru's voice came through the earpiece. "This mission will most likely be carried out by Gin... Vodka, and the newly arrived Cointreau."

"Kundo...?" Kazama Yuya was somewhat puzzled.

"The organization's latest core member," Amuro Tooru said. "According to the information I have, he has white hair, very beautiful eyes, enjoys molesting women, and previously worked as a male escort or bartender..."

"Can male prostitutes get into that kind of organization?" Kazama Yuya suddenly felt a little tempted.

If what Mr. Furuya said is true, then Cointreau's strength should be considered to be at the lower level.

He immediately had a plan: to use the incident of Hirota Masami robbing a bank to wipe out this group of people in one fell swoop.

“I’m also a little confused about what Gin is thinking.” Amuro Tooru’s tone revealed a hint of doubt, “but it’s very likely that he’s deliberately confusing the information to cover up his true identity.”

"So, do we need to make an arrest this time?" Kazama Yuya asked.

"Don't act rashly. The organization is not as simple as you think." Amuro Tooru's voice was solemn. "You also know about what happened with the Yotsui Group last time."

“But… this time it’s the FBI.” Kazama Yuya scratched his head in frustration. “Because we only gave a notification, which led to the annihilation of the SAT forces, we’ve already been pressured by the Japanese high command… If it’s the FBI…”

Amuro Tooru pondered for a moment after hearing this.

The intelligence from last time was accurate, and the troops deployed were highly skilled, but after they were all wiped out, the Ministry of Public Security was also pressured by higher-ups...

If the FBI provides intelligence this time, and the Japanese Public Security Ministry continues to merely go through the motions, Yuya Kazama, one of his subordinates, is very likely to be dismissed.

After all... some high-ranking officials in Japan treat the FBI as their master.

"Operate alongside the FBI. If things go wrong, retreat immediately." After much hesitation, Amuro Tooru gave the order. "You'd better command from the rear and not go into battle yourself."

He had a bad feeling in his heart that made him very uncomfortable.

"And..." Before hanging up, Amuro Tooru suddenly remembered something and continued, "Recently, the organization seems to be looking to cultivate new talent. He seems to still be in school... For the organization to notice him, then..."

"A naturally evil brat, huh?" Kazama Yuya chimed in. "I'll keep an eye on him."

"Mr. Amuro, why have you been in the restroom for so long? The manager is calling you!"

"That's all, I'm hanging up now..."

There was some noise and the sound of flushing water coming from the other end of the phone, and then the call was disconnected.

Kazama Yuya: ......

No, for something this serious, can't I take a day off?

He remembered that the organization's pay wasn't bad; the police here also get paid.

What exactly did Mr. Furuya do?!

..........

At this moment, Fuheishen... arrived at the shore warehouse in a car driven by several peripheral members.

Upon arriving at their destination, Fuheshel glanced up at the abandoned warehouse.

There was no one around... but someone was watching from further away.

A faint killing intent flickered in Fu Heishen's dark eyes.

He gestured to the outer members to park the car in a secluded spot, and then took the keys.

After entering the warehouse, Fuheishen watched the sun slowly set on the horizon.

Time ticked by... and the feeling of being spied on grew stronger and stronger.

crunch...

A red car was parked steadily outside.

After getting out of the car, Akemi Miyano walked towards the warehouse and pushed open the door.

There were no lights inside, only the faint glow of the setting sun, making the whole place dim and oppressive.

"Where are you? Come out quickly." Miyano Akemi said as she walked, looking around.

*Snap...* A faint light appeared, and Fuheishen lit a cigarette. "I'm right here..."

Akemi Miyano's pupils contracted as she looked into the darkness of the warehouse, where a tall man stood with an indifferent expression...

“Mr. Fushiguro…” Akemi Miyano’s tone softened, “I didn’t expect them to actually keep their promise… What about Shiho?”

“She won’t come.” Fuheishen’er said coldly, a cigarette dangling from his lips. “Give me the money.”

“If Shiho doesn’t come… I won’t give you the money.” Miyano Akemi was startled by the other party’s cold expression and took a half step back.

Her long-standing contact with him had made her forget that Fukushiro was a core member of the organization... a beast just like Gin.

"This...this is something I agreed upon with Gin and the others." Miyano Akemi forced a calm expression, her eyes fixed on Fushiguro Jinji. "You don't want to break the agreement, do you? It would damage the organization's reputation..."

Upon hearing Miyano Akemi's naive words, Fushiguro Jinji's lips twitched slightly.

No, how could she be so stupid? She's already defected; how can the organization still have any credibility with her?

boom!

Gunshots echoed through the warehouse...

Akemi Miyano stared blankly as Jinji Fushiguro raised his gun and fired at her... A faint murderous intent flickered in her dark eyes.

She hadn't expected that Fuheshchen would act so decisively and without the slightest hesitation.

It seems my thinking was too naive...

Bang, bang...

Fuhesh fired two more shots in quick succession.

Akemi Miyano's heart sank... She gave a bitter laugh.

Wait a minute, something's not right...

She didn't seem to feel any pain, nor did she fall to the ground.

And there were no wounds.

According to her sister, Fuhesh'er's shooting was quite accurate, so she naturally didn't believe that the other party's marksmanship could be flawed.

Those who can make fun of Gin are not weak.

She was shot, but she did not die or lose her ability to move.

Masaka... could it be?

An unbelievable thought occurred to Miyano Akemi... She actually has superpowers.

This superpower is the ability to defend against all deadly attacks.

Although it's somewhat unscientific and this idea just popped into my head, the reality is right here!

If that's the case... punching Vodka, kicking Gin, kidnapping Vodka and Black, rescuing my sister, and living happily ever after isn't just a dream, is it?

He watched as Fuheishen walked towards him with a cold expression.

Akemi Miyano covered her face, a barely suppressed smile playing on her lips. "Mr. Fushiguro..."

"Hmm?" Fuhei Shirley holstered his pistol, crouched down to examine the body of the person who had been sneaking around behind Miyano Akemi. When he saw the FBI badge, he understood everything, stood up, and looked at the other person. "What's wrong?"

“Oh? You could say that, as expected of the man Shiho acknowledges…” Miyano Akemi chuckled hysterically, “It’s incredible that he could remain so calm after discovering my superpowers.”

Fuheishener: ?

“Actually, I didn’t expect to have this ability either,” Miyano Akemi continued. “Of course, thank you for releasing my ability. Now… come with me.”