Sorry, my GIN is also undercover

Under the dim moonlight and in the shadows by the wall, the quietly standing figure seemed to disappear at any moment.It only gives people an illusion of erratic, without the real feeling of falling to the ground.

Gin's movements also froze for a moment, he slowly moved the phone away from his ear, and stuffed it into the pocket of his coat.

"Don't worry about the person upstairs?"

"The doorman must have been killed by him."

After checking the guard's body, Conan chased him out.

The long-haired man temporarily withdrew his gaze and gave the boy a condescending look.

"I advise you not to mess with him."

"Charterer is a volatile madman."

Although I don't know why Green called Chartler, who belonged to the enemy camp, back from an unknown corner on the eve of the decisive battle.But at least for now, let Belmode play with him.

"Who is that?"

It was evident that Mr. Detective had not overlooked Gin's anomaly.

He followed the man's line of sight just now, and also saw that small figure.

Because of the light, he couldn't see the face clearly.

"child?"

His words were full of hesitation and uncertainty.

Gin didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to press the elementary school student's head down.

"You go back first."

It's an imperative tone.

"no!"

Conan stubbornly rescued his oppressed head.

Seeing the uneasy expression of the man beside him, he added with great desire to survive: "The guard is dead. I just called the police. The police officers from the first search section will come to seal the crime scene soon."

"I also alerted them that the gunman was lingering at the scene..."

"So, as the first discoverer and reporter, I am obliged to stay here and explain the situation."

Gin:  …

As Mr. Killer, whose living environment and way of thinking are very different from ordinary people, there is really no option in his mind to call the police.

So when the boy said the above paragraph, his head was stuck for a long time, and he wondered, "So this kind of operation also exists?"

He lowered his head, facing the little detective with a heroic expression on his face.

"Ah……"

Can't help laughing.

I thought that I would be given a bullet as a gift if I said that I called the police in front of criminals, but what I didn't expect was an unpredictable laughter.

"It's pretty good." Gin commented, "Let the police go and add trouble to Chartrell."

What a brilliant idea.

"Then you just wait here and be your first discoverer."

"Don't expect to catch that guy, though."

The long-haired man opened the door and sat in the driver's seat while talking.

Without looking back, he gestured with a gun, and swiped at the little detective behind him as a signal.

[Advice: Don't say anything you shouldn't say. 】

In Conan's eyes, the black car started to move slowly, and stopped next to the little figure not far away after a few steps.

Not knowing what the man in the car said, the small figure opened the door of the back seat.

As soon as she moved, Conan realized that there was another taller shadow behind this person in a darker place.

The unidentified child, who had been standing quietly, got into the car half-supporting and half-carrying the older figure.

The car quickly restarted and disappeared from Conan's sight.

The detective stood still, feeling that there was something wrong with this scene.

But I didn't think about it for a long time.

The flashing red light brought back the detective's thoughts, and he subconsciously turned his head, wanting to say hello to the old acquaintances of the search unit.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly reacted:

That tall figure supported by a child is not a living person at all!

When the other person was supported, the limbs and body were stiff and unnatural, which showed that this person had been dead for a long time.

When he saw Mark, Gin had a premonition that was hard to describe.

This kind of premonition is not easy to explain dryly with words, and can only be replaced by some words extracted from emotions and impressions.

Cold, sad, helpless, but as it should be.

It is like the last stick of green ash that is about to disperse after the incense burnt before the Buddha, and it is like the drop of wax oil hanging on the edge before the wax torch is extinguished.

In just one day, her complexion became quite haggard.

If someone who didn't know walked up to her at this moment and saw her face clearly, they would never mistake her for a child again.

Through the rearview mirror, Gin watched her struggling to help Grappa, who had lost her voice, into the car and sat down, wanting to remind the other party that this was his car.

Don't casually move corpses to other people's cars!

But...forget it...

This is the only time.

The long-haired man looked at the girl's dull eyes and almost frozen face, sighed silently, and did not say the words of rejection.

He watched with rare patience as Mark adjusted the collar of the man who wouldn't wake up in the backseat.

I don't know how she broke through the police blockade in such a short period of time, and brought Grappa out of the Sumida base by herself.

It looked like it had been well cleaned, the remains had been trimmed and mended, and new clothes had been put on.

After a brief silence in the car, Mark finally showed a slightly satisfied expression.

Although his expression was still dull, at least he was a little angry.

She and Grappa sit side by side and hold each other in a crossed-fingered hand.

Then he raised his head and looked at Gin in front of him, as if actively waiting for him to ask.

The long-haired man in front picked up a cigarette at some point, but did not light it.

He never looked back, and only communicated with the other party through the rearview mirror.

"It suits you very well." The first sentence he spoke was not questioning, accusing or ridiculing, but telling some facts like ordinary people chatting, "Your clothes."

Mark, who heard this, showed her first smile of the night: "Thank you, I think so too."

"I should be the number one in the organization to get such a positive comment on dressing up from you, Gin."

Gin's reference to her clothes was not in vain.

The girl's clothes were obviously chosen according to Grappa around her.

She also looked like she was putting on new clothes and preparing to go out.

Maybe it's a real trip, maybe it's not.

"Is there anything you want to see me today?" The man's tone didn't change.

"I investigated what happened at the Sumida base last night."

Mark got straight to the point right from the start.

"Rum, he expected it."

"Although he did not get specific information about the time and personnel, he still foresaw such an attack."

"He knew there was a risk, but he didn't remind Grappa."

"Not even the slightest hint."

Without waiting for Qin Jiu's reaction, she directly said what she wanted to express.

"Lum did not disclose the specific reason for the explosion at the Sumida base. Therefore, everyone defaulted to the collapse of the base due to the use of explosives during the fight with the police."

"But I went to see the scene, and the series of regular explosions can never be caused by the warring parties."

"After I became the head of the intelligence team, sometimes I was too lazy to go through the application process for some high-level confidential information, but directly entered the system to get it."

She spoke frankly about hacking into her own intelligence system.

"Not long ago, I happened to go to the part of the Sumida base under Rum's control."

"In order to prevent leaks, there is a self-destruct program installed."

"The switch of the self-destruct program is in Rum's hands."

"Actually, Grappa was not far from the exit at that time, but because the base was blown up..."

She lowered her voice for the last sentence.

"Are you trying to accuse Rum in my presence?"

After quietly listening to the girl's words, Gin responded: "You have to know, even if you come up with such an excuse, the boss will not accept it."

"Between the intelligence leak and Grappa..."

If one must be sacrificed, there is no doubt that the boss will choose Grappa.

"I know……"

"I know that."

"But... you have to retaliate." Mark said softly.

She threw a small object into the front seat, Gin caught it and saw that it was a USB flash drive.

"This is?"

Although Gin had some guesses, he was still not sure.

The girl laughed mockingly: "This is what Rum got in exchange for Grappa."

It was the part of the core that was urgently transferred away by Rum when the Sumida base was breached.

Including the list of undercover agents placed by the organization in the Metropolitan Police Department and other places.

"You will enter the organization's highest priority hunting list."

The man froze for a moment, then said seriously.

Even if Mark is capable enough to steal this part of the secret.But in such a short period of time, it was impossible not to leave a trace.

The organization can quickly find out the perpetrator.

If she does this, unless she has a strong support, the organization's pursuit will not pose a threat to her.

Or, she doesn't care anymore...

"Then are you going to kill me now? Mr. TopKiller of the organization."

Hearing what the man in the front seat said, Mark not only didn't get nervous, but instead raised his eyebrows to tease the man in front.

Gin took a deep breath, and lay down heavily on the backrest.

"You will give me this U disk, you must know my identity."

"I only guessed it today. I collected information urgently, and I was really shocked when I confirmed it." The girl shrugged.

"So, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Having been with you for a long time, I know what kind of person you are."

"I believe in you and will not disappoint my expectations."

After saying this, Mark was ready to open the door and get out of the car.

Gin leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he had made a decision.

"Mark, after the organization is over, would you like to go to Yokohama with me?"

"There will be places where you can develop your talents."

"You can join the Port Mafia. The current boss there is a brat who met you."

"Dazai Osamu, you still remember."

"Years ago, you put a gun to his head."

"If you don't join Hong Kong/Black, you can just live in this city."

"You can go for a walk on the beach in the evening, watch the seagulls flying far away and the ferry returning. You can stay away from everything in Tokyo..."

This may be the first time Gin tried to keep someone.

He also can't tell his true feelings, whether he cherishes his talent or for the sake of his worthless friendship with colleagues for several years, these feelings are too superficial.

Maybe he just doesn't want to see certain things happen.

It is actually a rare recklessness for him to make a promise to Mark like this now.

After all, if you want to save one more person safely, you have to rely on the port mafia to deal with the red side, and you may not even get any benefits in the end.

but it does not matter.

Qin Jiu thought with mixed feelings in his heart.

Then let that little bunny cure his headache.

He should get paid a little bit for approving so many paperwork for the leader.

But Mark just smiled.

"Sounds pretty good."

"But don't you forget that you are on the other side of the battle with Grappa."

"Even if his death is not directly related to you, how can I take everything you handed me without any grievances?"

"Besides..." Mark's eyes became a little gentle, "Grapa and I are a community of destiny."

"We will never turn our backs on each other."

"Did you know? When Akemi Miyano wanted to get rid of the monitoring and being watched relationship with me, Grappa said that he could learn common sense from Akemi Miyano, and he could replace another role in this relationship for me. .”

"He said that we can come to the Sumida River in all seasons in the future."

"In spring, the cherry blossoms are as numerous as snow, and the cherry blossoms sink into the flowing water; in summer, the rhododendrons are fiery red; in autumn, the night is decorated with the bright flames of the fireworks festival; in winter..."

When she said this, she smiled.

"He said it's too cold in winter, so you should stay at home."

"Things in the world are actually quite a coincidence."

The Sumida River is just west of Sumida Ward.

"Narita Nagi..."

When Mark helped Grappa get out of the car, Gin suddenly called out the name.

It doesn't have any special meaning.He just felt that if he didn't call out now, no one would mention this name again in the future.

Even if you mention it, you will never get a response.

Facing Nagi Narita's surprised look, Gin thought for a while and said to her, "Akemi Miyano is still alive."

The girl blinked and said in a relaxed tone, "That's pretty good."

I didn't ask the reason before and after, and I didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, by the way, say hello to Senior Green."

With Grappa half on his back and half on his back, it was a bit difficult to walk.

But this weight does not make people feel heavy, on the contrary, it can see the lightness of going on a long trip with the family.

Qin Jiu watched the two figures, one big and one small, gradually disappear into the night.

This farewell is long enough.

he thinks……

Another dark night passed, and dawn came quietly again.

Day after day, it seems that there is no difference, it is normal.

Gin took out his phone and opened the email he had just received.

It's from BOSS.

That gentleman also seemed to realize that this crisis was extraordinary, and the fire seemed to be burning to his eyebrows soon.

"Let Rum come forward and be responsible for organizing a counterattack."

"You have other tasks."

The long-haired man sneered.

Let Rum come forward?

I'm afraid BOSS is going to push Rum out as a target.

For that gentleman, what is not to be sacrificed?

Today should be fine weather.

Early in the morning, the sky was covered with satiny rays, which were dyed layer after layer.

Presumably at this time, the scenery of the Sumida River is good, the breeze and the river are gentle enough.

No matter where the two brothers and sisters are going, the cherry petals that will fall in the coming year will be accompanied by flowing water to see them off.