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

Chapter 177 Conan and Gin

At this moment, Nakamichi Kazushi felt Kogoro Mouri's gaze but didn't say anything more.

Saying anything more is superfluous. Once the police arrive and conduct an autopsy based on this clue, they will be able to determine the true time of death.

As a police officer, he really knew it all too well.

"You bastard!" Seeing that the other person remained silent, Kogoro Mouri reached out and grabbed his collar. "Have you forgotten the vow we made under the cherry blossoms???"

"This isn't my fault..." Nakamichi Kazushi's expression shifted for a moment, then suddenly turned ferocious. "That person is the demon who ruined my life!"

He then recounted his experiences over the years, as well as how the other party extorted him and wasted his youth.

"Do you understand these things? Can you even understand them?" Nakamichi Kazushi's face was somewhat agitated as he grabbed Kogoro Mouri's hand.

"Uncle, watch out!" Conan's pupils contracted... The other party was so big, if force was used, Uncle Mori might get hurt.

He immediately took out his watch and prepared to shoot.

"No matter the reason, you've already committed murder!" Kogoro Mouri grabbed the other man's arm. "You've become a shameful coward."

After saying that, Kogoro Mouri exerted all his strength and used an over-the-shoulder throw to slam him hard to the ground.

Fuheishen's lips twitched... Goodness, he's included him in the conversation too.

If this gets passed down, wouldn't he be an even more despicable coward?

The police arrived at the scene after solving the case, taking away the body, as well as Nakamichi and Shizuka...

inside the room.

"Shen Gege, can I talk to Ajin?" Conan was pestering Fushiguro Jin to get Gin's contact information.

"Why are you talking to him?" Fuhei Shen'er glanced at Conan.

"It's really just a thank you..." Conan looked at Fushiguro Jinji with a 'grateful' gaze.

Even so, deep down I still wanted to show off my reasoning skills...

Of course, I mainly want to thank Angel.

Seeing Conan's 'little glutton' look, Fushiguro Jinji rubbed his temples.

He took out his phone from his pocket, found Gin's number in his contacts, dialed it... then turned off the screen and handed it to Conan.

Conan excitedly took the phone.

After a forty-second beeping, the call was answered.

"Is this Jin? I'm Conan." Conan was the first to identify himself.

Gin gave a curt "hmm," then asked cryptically, "What happened?"

Why would a naturally evil little devil call using Jundu's phone? Is Jundu perhaps entangled in some troublesome matter and needs help?

"It's all taken care of," Conan said. "Shen Gege is still right next to me..."

Gin was silent for a moment, "...Is it about the scholarship?"

He quickly guessed why the other party had made the call, most likely because they understood Jundu's personality... but he didn't dare ask Jundu if he had withheld his scholarship money.

So, is using verbal prompting the only way to get Cointreau to hand over his phone and call him...?

Very smart move.

"No, I just wanted to thank you and also ask... when can I become a full member?" Conan scratched his head and asked somewhat embarrassedly.

Gin's hand, which was about to light a cigarette, froze for a moment...

He guessed wrong again, but thinking about it, it makes sense; it's really difficult for normal people to understand the thoughts of angels and evil imps.

"Don't even think about becoming a full member right now..." Gin said coldly, lighting a cigarette. "Your most important thing right now is to study... and get your degree."

"Then..." Conan thought for a moment, then asked cryptically, "If I run into any trouble, can I seek help from the organization?"

This time he was more cautious and didn't directly reveal the organization's existence...

What if Angel also sees him as a brat like Shenergege did? Wouldn't that be disastrous?

"Trouble?" Based on his extensive experience in dealing with people, Gin already had a guess.

"It's a very long story..." Conan took a deep breath.

"To put it simply, I'm very busy." Gin gestured for Vodka to stop the car... We've arrived at the mission location.

"I saw footage of a criminal organization's transaction, and they got my eye on me, but I hid it very well," Conan said briefly, as Gin had requested.

Gin chuckled. This time, he had finally guessed correctly; just as he had predicted.

The inherently evil little devil probably killed too many ordinary people out of malice, which would attract the attention of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

So they set their sights on criminal organizations... After all, it's not uncommon for a few people to die in a criminal organization.

However... Conan's reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance skills are very poor; he was discovered just as he was about to take action...

No matter how inherently evil someone may be, they are still still a child in body.

"Heh..." Gin sneered, "Well done, the organization needs a talent like you... As for that criminal organization, don't worry, just find Fukuro, he's a better person than me."

After hearing Angel's familiar and reassuring answer, Conan breathed a long sigh of relief, and the weight on his heart finally lifted.

The distillery... had been a source of resentment in his heart for far too long, especially after learning of the terrorist attack. He realized that the distillery was not a force to be reckoned with.

"Okay, I understand." Conan's tone was somewhat excited.

“However…” Gin changed the subject, reminding him, “Don’t get involved in those murder cases in the future…it’s dangerous.”

"There's nothing we can do about it..." Conan glanced at Shigeaki Fushimi with a hint of helplessness...

He believes that most of the cases he encounters each day are due to the Shengege constitution.

This isn't without basis... Conan meticulously calculated that after meeting Shen, almost every time he encountered Shen, a case would inexplicably occur around him...

This time too, they came to soak in the hot springs happily, but someone died again.

“…” Gin’s dark green pupils narrowed.

No way?

What does that mean? Is it an uncontrollable urge to kill? Or is it a malice hidden deep within?

Ha... No wonder he's a born evil brat.

"Whatever you want, just don't expose yourself," Gin said before hanging up the phone.

Conan handed the phone to Fushiguro Jinji, his little face beaming with joy.

Sure enough, he always had a good eye and would never misjudge people.

Angel, Shengege is definitely a good person.

That Hattori guy actually dared to sow discord... if what he said is really true.

If Angel and Shen are such good people, and they're both from that brewery, then it wouldn't be strange if Xiaolan is also a core member of that organization, right?

Laugh to death.

Seeing Conan's happy expression, Fushiguro Jinji's lips curled into a lukewarm smile.

Did the plot ultimately spiral out of control?