Conan Trails Tequila, Tequila's Strange Behavior [Thanks to Dragon God for the Update Request! Bonus Chapter] (Continued)

But soon, Tequila blocked out that thought.

What a joke.

That was Gin!

The organization's top combatant!

How could he possibly have been beaten up?

And who could have been strong enough to beat Gin?

After ending his conversation with Gin.

He went to the restroom and checked the materials in the case.

The materials were excellent.

He could consider this mission a complete success.

"Where should I go to relax tonight?

Hmm?"

Just as Tequila was thinking about where he should go to relax that evening.

He was pushed by the crowd onto a patch of gasoline.

"Damn it!

What rotten luck!"

He lowered his head and looked at his shoes.

He found that the gasoline wasn't very deep.

So he decided not to bother with it.

He simply rubbed his shoes against the rough ground nearby.

That removed the gasoline from them.

Then he continued walking toward his car.

He opened the door, started the engine, and set off.

Listening to music, he drove toward his destination.

However, he had no idea that.

Behind him.

A Volkswagen Beetle had begun following him.

"Shinichi~

Isn't this a little too dangerous?"

Professor Agasa, who was driving, asked Conan weakly.

Not long before.

Conan had called him over.

Originally.

He had thought Conan wanted him to take him out to have fun.

But he never expected.

That they would be following a member of the Black Organization!

This was genuinely dangerous!

"Don't worry."

Conan waved his hand, signaling his tool Professor Agasa to be quiet.

"We absolutely won't get into trouble!

I'm listening in right now.

Don't say anything yet."

Hearing this, Professor Agasa could only nod gloomily.

He looked at Conan's tightly furrowed brows.

He couldn't help feeling worried.

"Can this really work?"

Watching the two cars leave one