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A private hospital in Tokyo.
Yukiko Kudo draped a ladies' handbag over her shoulder, her face glowing. Her silver crystal-like high heels echoed crisply on the marble floor.
Upon reaching the top floor's VIP suite, as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw Shinichi Kudo and Yusaku Kudo chatting. The father and son would occasionally laugh.
"What are you two chatting about, so happy?"
Yukiko placed the ladies' handbag from her shoulder onto a nearby chair, her voice light and cheerful.
"You're back, Yukiko? You seem to be in a good mood? Your spirits are much better than before. You should have taken a vacation earlier."
"The air in Gunma Prefecture's countryside is very fresh, and it's my hometown. Returning there gives me a sense of belonging, and my mood unknowingly improves."
Yukiko said nonchalantly.
Conan suddenly asked, "Mom, why did your relationship with Rei Furuya suddenly get so good?"
Yukiko's heart skipped a beat. Thinking Conan had found out something, she feigned ignorance and said, "I think that boy is quite good. What's wrong? You don't like him anymore, Shinichi?"
Conan shook his head: "I really didn't like him before, but I only recently realized I misunderstood him. He… he's actually quite good."
Knowing that Rei Furuya held the identity of CIA "290A" and was also investigating the Black Organization, Conan subconsciously regarded him as his comrade. He was just an ordinary high school student facing a transnational criminal syndicate, which inherently carried immense pressure. He urgently needed someone who could stand by his side to confront the organization.
And Rei Furuya, whether in terms of ability or capabilities, was top-notch. He was like someone grasping a life-saving straw, desperately searching for allies.
Rei Furuya was a good person. The truly evil one was only that person code-named 'Sherry', Shiho Miyano, who had cruelly deceived Rei Furuya and taken advantage of his kindness.
That's right, Vermouth!
Yukiko saw that Conan hadn't noticed anything. She let out a sigh of relief and chuckled, "From now on, Shinichi, you can try to get along better with him."
Conan immediately seized the opportunity: "Mom, since you're coming to see Rei Furuya next time, can I come with you?"
Yukiko froze for a moment. Bringing her son to see her son's almost same-age 'little lover'? A bit… a bit exciting!
She was someone who enjoyed excitement, so she immediately nodded: "Okay, next time, I'll bring Shinichi with me."
"Oh, by the way, this time in Gunma Prefecture, I also encountered a murder case with him. It was a perfect solution."
Yukiko immediately recounted the process of Rei Furuya solving the case to Conan. Conan didn't pay much attention, but Yukiko's way of addressing Rei Furuya changed.
Conan secretly nodded. Since he adopted the mindset of putting others first, he felt that Rei Furuya was good in every aspect. His case-solving level truly had his own style!
It was a pity that he wasn't there at the time, otherwise, he could have competed with him to see who could solve cases faster. Conan expressed deep regret.
...
Rei Furuya put on his bulletproof shirt and a simple sports suit over it. After checking that his handgun was intact, he walked out of his room.
Shiho Miyano was sitting on a high platform, typing on a computer with her bare, smooth, snow-white calves dangling. She glanced at Rei Furuya and said, "Just got back, and already going out?"
"Recently, Beika might be a bit chaotic. Shiho, pay attention."
Shiho Miyano, who was typing on the computer keyboard, paused her fingers and asked in a low voice, "Is the recent chaos in Beika related to the organization?"
"Hmm, the CIA and Beika Public Security system have both been invaded. It's highly probable that it's related to that organization, and Shuichi Akai has even run to Beika."
"Shuichi Akai… you should be more familiar with his missions. His main task now is to chase the organization. Since he has run to Beika, it means this matter is inextricably linked to the organization."
Rei Furuya came and sat beside Shiho Miyano.
Shiho Miyano's face showed an unmissable hint of fear.
Over a decade of being raised by the organization made it not easy for her to break free from her fear of that organization.
However, as she looked at Rei Furuya beside her, her anxious thoughts began to subside.
"Has Shinichi Kudo taken his medicine?" Rei Furuya asked at this moment.
"No, I haven't forced him. He will definitely take the medicine once he knows his own cells will completely stop growing."
"Based on my analysis of his personality during this time, he is precisely this type of person who strives hard."
Rei Furuya nodded slightly. With Shinichi Kudo as a test subject, Shiho Miyano would feel much more at ease when taking medicine.
Although Rei Furuya didn't care about Shiho Miyano maintaining the physique of a child for the rest of her life, he estimated that Shiho Miyano herself was unwilling.
"This is the room key card you wanted. I invaded the system of the Tokyo Prince Hotel. With this card, you can enter any room in that hotel."
Shiho Miyano handed a card to Rei Furuya.
Rei Furuya whistled: "As expected of Shiho. This was easily arranged."
Shiho Miyano's lips curved slightly: "It's just a hotel's security system. Invading it was too easy. Next, you can give me some more challenging tasks."
"Invade the CIA system?"
Shiho Miyano's face instantly darkened, and she said without much enthusiasm: "That difficulty is too high, and many CIA systems have physical connections with the outside! Even if I were to invade, I'd have to get to CIA Headquarters!"
Rei Furuya chuckled, put away the card, and arrived at the parking lot outside. A silver-white Porsche 911 was quietly parked there. This black-tech sports car, gifted by the System, was finally sent to Beika.
Previously, when it encountered Masa in America, this car was severely damaged and sent by Rei Furuya for repairs. One has to say, the black tech gifted by the System is formidable. Even America's top auto industry couldn't discover the car's secret, only assuming it was just an ordinary bulletproof car.
After it was fully repaired, Rei Furuya entrusted a freight company to transport it across the Pacific Ocean, sending it to Beika. And this Porsche 911 also restored its own black-tech bulletproof performance. With this car's bulletproof features, as long as he didn't directly head to the battlefield, there was fundamentally no risk of danger.
He got in the car, buckled his seatbelt, and Rei Furuya set off immediately!
...
The Tokyo Prince Hotel is located near Tokyo Tower, and for Rei Furuya, it was also a luxurious high-end hotel. The entire hotel wasn't very tall, but at the entrance, there was a beautiful fountain, and the entire first-floor lobby was equally magnificent and grand.
Rei Furuya, wearing a hat, walked into the hotel lobby, ignoring the guests checking in. He pulled out a well-made ID card from his pocket and effortlessly swiped it to enter the sixth floor.
On the sixth floor, Shiho's voice came through his earpiece: "I've already removed all the surveillance footage of you arriving at the hotel."
"I also made disguises for the surveillance devices on the sixth floor. No matter what happens on the sixth floor, it won't be recorded."
"Thank you, Shiho." Rei Furuya said softly.
Arriving at the door of his target's room, Rei Furuya directly swiped the card, and the sound of the hotel room's electronic lock opening echoed….
Inside the room, Masumi Sera was truly chatting happily with her mother.
"Masumi, you haven't had contact with Rei Furuya, have you?"
Mary Akai sat on the sofa, dressed in children's clothes, asking leisurely.
"Rei Furuya rarely goes to that coffee shop. I can't find an opportunity to get to know him. If I pretend to know him outside, with his vigilance, he might discover a problem."
Masumi Sera looked somewhat distressed.
She and Mary Akai wanted to create an encounter with Rei Furuya. Knowing his CIA identity beforehand, they couldn't just directly expose him as a CIA top brass.
"My suggestion is, Masumi, you temporarily do not have any contact with Rei Furuya."
"What happened, Mom? Did you get some information?"
"Your elder brother, Shuichi Akai, came to Beika, and coupled with some hidden news I got from the intelligence network on the American side, the situation is a bit complicated now. I temporarily can't analyze where the problem lies."
Just as the mother and daughter were chatting about Rei Furuya, their expressions suddenly changed, hearing the sound of an electronic lock opening.
This was a high-end hotel, and the service staff couldn't possibly have opened the guest's room without notification.
Mary Akai and Masumi Sera exchanged glances. Mother and daughter were of one mind and immediately had a contingency plan.
Mary Akai, having changed to a younger age, pretended to be a small elementary school student. She hid in the corner of the sofa, trembling with fear, and looked towards the direction of the room door, ensuring the intruder would lower their guard. Meanwhile, Masumi Sera dodged into a corner, ready to ambush the incoming person at any moment.
The hotel rooms in Beika were very small. Rei Furuya entered the room and immediately saw Mary Akai on the sofa. He seemed unaware that someone was going to ambush him and walked directly forward.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of Rei Furuya.
Masumi Sera, hidden in the corner, let out a low grunt, and a powerful hand chop went straight for Rei Furuya's neck. If it truly hit the carotid artery, it would certainly make a person faint on the spot.
However, Rei Furuya seemed to have been prepared. He merely raised his arm 2.9 (seconds?), and already blocked Masumi Sera's powerful hand chop.
Masumi Sera, realizing her strike had missed, felt a chill in her heart. This is a master! Before Masumi Sera could react, Rei Furuya delivered a hook punch. His fist surged with wind, striking Masumi Sera squarely in the abdomen.
The intense pain made her stumble back two steps. Clutching her stomach, she half-knelt on the ground, almost losing all resistance.
Seeing the newcomer walk towards her mother, Masumi Sera grew anxious and cried out in a sharp voice, "Stop him!"
Masumi Sera, who struggled to stand up and still wanted to charge forward, was stopped by Mary Akai: "Wait, don't act rashly!"
Masumi Sera halted her steps because she saw a silenced pistol in the newcomer's hand, aimed at her mother.
"Who are you? What do you want with me and my sister?"
Because after a disguise, Masumi Sera didn't recognize Rei Furuya. Mary Akai still maintained her disguise as a child, her eyes welling with tears, trembling as she hugged a soft cushion in the corner of the sofa.
And in reality, in that very corner of the sofa, two handguns were also hidden. She intended to use her child-like appearance, which easily makes people lower their guard, to counterattack.
Rei Furuya chuckled: "Miss Mary Akai, if you and your daughter don't want to die, then don't move."
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