Fang Zheng was living a comfortable life during this period, but for some people in the black organization, this life... was sad.

For example, gin...

He suffered heavy losses that day. Fang Zheng shot him through the shoulder, and his car exploded. He lay in the cold river water for several hours. After he came back, he had a high fever that wouldn't go away. It took him several months to recover -

——If he doesn't get up and make vodka, a cemetery will be found for him.

And Belmod is not much better. Although the medical technology of this era is advanced, Fang Zheng's technique is also professional, and the cut off ears are also reattached, but... ... ... Belmod has been there for so many years.

Forget this guy!

Angry, extremely angry!

Gin, Belmode and Vodka all wanted to catch that bastard and eat his flesh and blood alive.

But as prominent figures in the organization, they have high IQs after all. After getting angry, they immediately began to investigate - who is that bastard!

First of all, Gin and the others are sure that the other party is definitely not a government organization like the FBI. After all, they have played games with these organizations many times. To put it bluntly, everyone is actually very "moral", similar to the FBI and MI6.

Such organizations will not attack them in public, and they will not attack these people in public.

When Gin went to kill an undercover agent, he found a warehouse or sneaked into someone else's house. He didn't see him holding a submachine gun on the street and just shooting like in the Hollywood gunfight movies.

To put it bluntly, we must not create too much social panic. Otherwise, if the top government officials are really alarmed, they will not play this game with you in private. We really need to conduct a comprehensive investigation to deal with the neurotic people hiding in the darkness.

This is obviously disadvantageous for an organization that keeps all its whereabouts secret.

But the other party was different. That day, the three of them originally thought of running away, but they didn't expect that the guy behind them was chasing after them as if they had a grudge against them, and even launched an RPG directly on the street - Damn, isn't this?

Criminal groups, these are terrorists!!

As a result, it didn't take long for Gin and the others to get information from the organization's undercover agents in the FBI. They found that the FBI was also paying attention to this matter. The reason was very simple, because the RPG used by the other party when they were tracked that day seemed to be the same as the one used recently.

The terrorists in several consecutive terrorist incidents in the United States used the same weapon, so the FBI secretly sent people to Japan to investigate.

After receiving this news, Gin and the others were speechless.

Of course they also know about the terrorist organization that calls itself the "Messenger of Peace". Although they are surprised that the terrorist organization dares to openly challenge the United States, Gin and the others have always felt that they have no connection with the other party. After all, there is no conflict between wells and rivers... But

What's happening here?

Are these lunatics targeting their organization?

This is terrible!!

Although criminals and terrorists are both "bad guys", they are different. The black organization that Gin and the others belong to keeps their purpose secret and all actions are secret. They are sneaky for fear of being seen, so everything is confidential.

It's hidden in the shadows.

But people are not afraid of terrorists. They don't keep secrets at all. They come up and lift the table. No matter what you do under the table, I will chop it all into pieces for you. No explicit or hidden rules will apply. Whoever comes will die.

So now Gin and Vodka have no choice but not to return to Tokyo for the time being. Otherwise, who knows what the outcome will be if they do it again. They were lucky last time, but they may not be so lucky next time. But even so, they are not.

To relax the surveillance and censorship in Tokyo, of course, we must also find the members of the "Peace Messenger" for investigation, and this task naturally falls on Bermod, who is good at disguise.

Belmode would definitely not be willing to go. She knew that she was no match for the opponent before the two sides fought, but Gin also had a good reason - it was you who first tried to shoot the opponent, which aroused the opponent's murderous intention. If this changes

If it becomes a conflict between two forces, it will be troublesome. If that person is really a member of the "Peace Messenger", then you have created a problem for the organization. If you don't want to make up for it, then don't blame the organization.

Lose the pawn to save the car.

After all, their organization still has "business" to do, and they can't be entangled with a terrorist force every day.

So Bellmode had no choice but to admit it. She had been in the organization for such a long time, so she naturally knew that the organization would do anything to keep it secret. Once the adult found out, she actually attacked someone who dared to go to war with the United States.

Crazy terrorist force, what will happen to her, Belmode knows better than anyone in her heart.

If this lunatic gets into trouble with an organization, it doesn't care about the government or its social impact. It might just drive a truck into your research institute and flatten the entire city's traffic... This kind of thing

It’s not like things can’t be done by others.

From a certain point of view, Belmod's guess is correct. In fact, Founder does have a plan B. If the black organization's home base cannot be found through formal channels, then he will hijack an American nuclear submarine and then threaten

If you don't find the black organizations in the world, I will drop nuclear bombs.

Fang Zheng believes that by then the black organization will have to show up even if they don’t want to, otherwise they will just wait to play Fallout 96 in the wasteland.

As for now......

"Why do I have to take you to the swimming pool and take the bus?"

Fang Zheng sat on the chair with a speechless expression and complained to Xiao Ai in a low voice.

"There's nothing we can do about it, because Dr. Ali has a cold."

"Then it's the same if I drive?"

"Didn't your car go for maintenance?"

Xiao Ai complained again.

"I can call a taxi."

"Taxis can't accommodate so many people, and what's wrong with taking the bus occasionally? It's not far."

Xiao Ai looked at Fang Zheng speechlessly, and the latter shook his head.

"So you don't understand. You can never be too careful when going out with that kid."

"You mean Edogawa..."

Xiao Ai poked her head out and glanced at Conan, who was sitting in the seat next to him and was talking to Ayumi and the others.

"That's right, let me tell you, if you go out with him and drive by yourself, at least everything will go smoothly on the road, and at most the car will break down. But if you take a tram, a bus, a ship... then you may not know what will happen.

.”

"You are too alarmist."

Hearing this, Xiao Ai frowned.

"That Kindaichi we met before didn't have any trouble on the plane. Moreover, we also took the same plane when we returned to Japan. Isn't that fine?"

"It's a big deal if it happens once. How many more times do you want to do it? If you really think so, all the Japanese would have died long ago."

Fang Zheng also rolled his eyes.

"I heard that Conan hasn't been involved in any cases recently, so I'm worried. You see, this is just like accumulating a big move. It takes time to gather energy. When it's full, you'll use more moves..."

"Then just pray that he hasn't accumulated enough yet."

Xiao Ai complained speechlessly, and then started flipping through the magazine in her hand again.

At the same time, the bus also stopped, and then a group of passengers got off the bus, and others got on, and at this moment...

Suddenly, Fang Zheng noticed that Xiao Ai's face turned pale and her whole body was shaking.

"What's wrong?"

"Yes, there are their people!"

Facing Fang Zheng's question, Xiao Ai replied in a low voice. At the same time, she pulled up her hood and covered her face.

"I can feel that it is the smell of organization, that kind of devil-like breath..."

Oh, I didn't expect you to be a human radar.

Seeing Xiao Ai's frightened look, Fang Zheng chuckled, then stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's head.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what, I'm still here. I want to see which idiot dares to show his face in front of me and see if I can't kill him."

"Ah...well..."

Feeling the heat coming from the top of his head, Xiao Ai's trembling body gradually calmed down, and the fear caused by feeling the members of the organization gradually dissipated. Think about it carefully - the man next to him is

People chasing gin, vodka and Belmode all over the streets, what do you have to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ai suddenly felt that she was not so scared anymore.

"Then whose breath can you feel now?"

Seeing that Xiao Ai had calmed down, Fang Zheng also asked in a low voice, while Xiao Ai shook his head.

"No... I can only feel that he got into the car, in this car, but who it is... I don't know."

"It's just like a silent fart in an elevator. It's hard to find the owner, right?"

"Uh.........yes."

Hearing this metaphor, Xiao Ai was completely speechless.

"Don't worry, he'd better not cause trouble here. If he does, I'll kill him."

"It's better not to cause a commotion in front of others."

Hearing Fang Zheng's confident tone, Xiao Ai felt a lot more relaxed.

"After all, you still have so many children to take care of."

"So I told you, this Kudo is a disaster..."

While Fang Zheng and Xiao Ai were chatting, suddenly, Bumi, who was sitting on the chair opposite, raised her hands happily, looked at a person who got into the car and shouted.

"Ah, the new doctor!"
To be continued...