COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

Wei Que checked the messages on his phone.

He can still do the simple work of gathering intelligence.

Although it is not as good as professional intelligence members, such as Bourbon, it is enough.

Keywords [boy, injured, recently, Mihua General Hospital...]

He quickly found what he was looking for in a pile of news.

[Recently, six primary school students encountered a group of robbers while out playing. One of the boys was unfortunately shot while escaping and has been sent to Mihua General Hospital for rescue...]

The faces of these six primary school students were also in the news.

Two girls and four boys.

He was shot and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. The blood bank was out of stock...

What secret did the elementary school student who got shot have, so his blood type couldn't be revealed?

With intelligence as a basis, the rest of the information can be easily guessed, and the content of the conversation between Brandy and Kaa can also be understood.

The elementary school student's experimental subject could not reveal his blood type. Brandy took action and caused the hospital to have insufficient blood packs belonging to the other party's blood type, so that the elementary school student exposed the secret of his blood type.

Why can't blood type be revealed?

Is there something wrong with the primary school student's identity? And hide it from other familiar people?

Because the blood type was revealed, the identity was suspected? Or was someone seeing through it?

So he was faced with two choices, one was to admit his identity, and the other was to cover up the lies with lies.

This is what Brandy and Kaa talked about before.

Thinking about it this way, Brandy is really evil-minded.

But Kaa, who expects this kind of thing to happen more often, is not a good person.

"Hey~ Havana actually got involved in the Young Detective Team..." Shuji Tsushima suddenly poked his head out from beside him and looked at the photos on the news.

"Who is Havana?" Wei Que tilted his head.

"It's one of Master Xiuzhi's puppies." The man with black hair and red eyes said with a smile.

"How much do you like raising dogs..." Wei Que looked at the young man with a complicated expression.

Forget it that Brandy claims to be Kaa's lackey.

Why did another elementary school student suddenly appear?

And it’s one of the puppies we raised…

How many dogs like this are there?

"It's just the kind of dirty stray dog ​​that sticks to itself and can't be driven away no matter how hard it is." Tsushima Shuji sat back, his tone of voice showing undisguised disgust.

"If you don't like it, just kill him." Wei Que said coldly.

"But...I look forward to them surviving more than killing them..." Shuji Tsushima rested his chin on one hand while looking out the window.

"What a blessing it is to be able to die." The tone was full of sincerity.

"Isn't it interesting to struggle to live~"

"And only living people can continue to create interesting things, not dead people." He smiled and looked at his reflection on the car window.

"Is this Havana what I thought?" Wei Que looked at the six primary school students in the photo, excluding the one who was already in the hospital. Among the remaining five, who is Havana?

There is indeed a Havana rum, but...

Could the codename member of the organization be among these primary school students?

"Havana is not the Havana of rum. Havana is actually a Bichon Frize ~ Although the guy codenamed Havana Rum is also a loyal dog." Tsujima Shuji didn't know what he thought of and smiled.

And he is also Rum's loyal dog.

Rum must be very happy using the other party.

After all, they were carefully selected and sent to the other party.

"Not a code member." Wei Que breathed a sigh of relief.

It is indeed rare for someone like Kaa to be given a codename before he was seven years old.

If there is another one...

Wei Que will feel that his life has been in vain.

"Shirley got her code name when she was thirteen years old. Junerik returned to China in the same year as her and got his code name in the same year. He was twelve years old at the time." Shuji Tsushima listed with a smile.

"There are still a lot of underage geniuses in the organization~"

"By the way, the new code member, Tesca, is only twelve years old this year." He said lightly.

"But they are all researchers." Wei Que said with certainty.

The organization will specialize in cultivating children with high intelligence and research talents, allowing them to receive the best education. After graduation, they will be assigned to research bases around the world.

Three gunshots rang out.

Wei Que frowned, answering the phone while doing the task? These two people are really free.

"We're going to escape. Let's talk next time." Scotland's voice sounded.

Then there was the sound of a car starting and the sound of tires scratching the road.

and the sound of the phone hanging up.

"The driving skills taught by Yan Er are indeed very suitable for escape..." Wei Que said with emotion.

…

Shuji Tsushima on the other side was also talking to someone on the phone.

Across the way, there was an elementary school student who was alone in the hospital.

"Haiyuan just came to the hospital..."

"She said...if I told Xiaolan these things...she would definitely be targeted by the organization..."

"The organization will kill all the insiders..." Edogawa Conan's voice was blank and suppressed.

Tsushima Shuji blinked and became a quiet listener.

Although what the other party said was wrong, he did not refute it.

It is true that the organization will kill all the insiders, but the organization will not check whether the other party knows or not.

For people related to Edogawa Conan, the organization actually assumes that they know the truth.

For example, Dr. Agasa, the Mori father and his daughter, the Young Detective Team, the Kudo couple, Hattori Heiji's family, Toyama Kazuha's family...

Even if you don't know it, you will be eradicated.

Just in case~

The reason why everyone is still alive and well now is just because Tsushima Shuji did not intend to let Edogawa Conan die.

If Edogawa Conan were to die, these people wouldn't survive.

Well, in short, at least if the elementary school student dies, he won’t be lonely while walking on the road to hell?

Tsushima Shuji smiled silently.

A gun was raised in his hand.

Pressed against his abdomen.

"boom--"

The voice of the elementary school student on the other end of the phone stopped.

"Ahem—" Tsushima Shuji vomited blood with a smile on his face.

"Tsushima? Tsushima?? What's wrong with you??? Are you okay??!!! Where are you now?!!" came the anxious voice of a primary school student.

"I'm fine..." Tsushima Shuji took the time to reply.

Then his fingertips pressed the gun again.

"boom--"

"Cough-cough cough-" He spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The body was shaking with pain.

There was a smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Tsushima??? Are you on a mission??? Are you injured?!" Edogawa Conan's voice went from doubtful to full of certainty.

"Don't tell others, ahem - I'll hang up first, ahem - I'll see you on the garden tour..." Tsushima Shuji said in a weak voice, vomiting blood.

Then hung up the phone.

He let go of the gun in his hand and it fell to the ground.

He lay on the bed, covering the spot where he was shot in the abdomen with his hand, then raised his hand, looked at the blood on his palm, and smiled.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-"

"Isn't this interesting?"

"I wish you a sweet dream tonight, Kudo Shinichi."

"hahahahahahahahahahaha--"

He covered his face with his arms, his bloody palms facing upwards, and couldn't help laughing.

"Master Xiuzhi, we are coming in." The person outside opened the door.

"What happened?" Wei Que rushed in with a serious and calm expression.

Then I saw...

The pistol fell to the ground.

A young man lying on the bed laughing with his hands covered in blood and his abdomen bleeding.

"Ah, it came just in time. I don't have to dig out the bullets myself." Tsushima Shuji stopped laughing, sat up and pointed at the two gunshot wounds in his abdomen.

It's very painful to dig the bullet out of the flesh with your bare hands...