Gin had already said it was a trap. It probably would not be so easy to kill Shinichi Kudo, after all. The brat was a famous detective and had some skill.
"Go. Since he dared provoke us, we naturally have to kill the brat." A sinister smile appeared on Gin's face.
Shinichi Kudo was his humiliation. He had thought he had killed Shinichi Kudo back then, but who would have expected the boy to still be alive?
Because of that, some people within the organization had begun making unfavorable remarks.
So Gin deeply hated Shinichi Kudo and wished the brat would die immediately.
Now that he had dared to come out and provoke them, if Gin did not kill him, his reputation would be ruined.
As for a trap, Gin was not afraid. Even if a net had been spread across heaven and earth, Gin was confident he could kill him.
"Heiji Hattori, that detective brat, is with Shinichi Kudo too. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to act rashly?" Vodka asked after some hesitation.
But the moment Vodka finished speaking, Gin's gaze fell upon him, distinctly unfriendly.
In an instant, Vodka lowered his head. Big Brother seemed angry. Had he said something wrong?
"Even Heizo Hattori, I'd dare lay a hand on. Let alone Heizo Hattori's son. And don't question my decisions. Understood?"
Gin spoke coldly to Vodka.
After Gin said that, Vodka no longer dared voice any objections. He just needed to be a good subordinate and not offer any opinions.
That was Vodka's way of survival: obediently serve as Gin's lackey.
"Move."
Gin left with Vodka, carrying a suitcase on his back. Inside the suitcase was a sniper rifle.
Knowing it might be a trap, Gin naturally would not stupidly walk right into it. After all, Gin