When Gin's gaze fell on Doctor, who was smiling at him through the window, he let out a low chuckle and snorted inwardly. Still, from what I can see, this guy won't live much longer. He seems mild-tempered, but he's far too slick. The more someone fawns over their superiors, the more likely they are to vent elsewhere. The personality the Organization observes may not be his real personality.
Damn, at times like this, I almost wish I'd come see the doctor with Uzo. One treatment only takes one visit, and after that, we have to wait until we find another doctor. Suitable doctors aren't that easy to find...
...But bringing Uzo to see a doctor without authorization was clearly disrespectful toward That Lord, and might even seem like a provocation.
Gin regretfully suppressed the thought and drove away.
After taking a detour to shake off any possible tail, Gin remembered something and took out his phone—he had felt it vibrate earlier, as though an email had arrived.
When he lit up the screen, there was indeed a message from Vodka. Checking the time, Gin felt that he understood: this should be a report after completing the mission. If he remembered correctly, that transaction had been simple enough. Vodka should have been able to finish it easily.
Thinking that, Gin opened the email.
Then he fell silent at the chaotic formatting and hurried tone filling the entire message.
"What is this?" Gin frowned and summed it up based on his first impression. "A last will and testament?"
On the outskirts of the city.
Jiang Xia parked the Motorcycle in a corner and swept his gaze across the office buildings ahead.
Conan also spotted the old signs. "Tsunoda Construction Consulting Company, Tamamoto Construction Company... Professor Agasa said that Yin-Yang Ledger