I'm writing a fictional immortality script in Detective Conan.

Chapter 282 Perfectly similar, but strangely mediocre.

"Ireland's...sincerity?" (Under construction, estimated 20 minutes)

Upon hearing this, Kiel turned to the side and was astonished to see Ireland knock the driver unconscious.

“Kiel, you should know this best.”

The towering shadow fell upon Rena Mizunashi, and whenever Gin's cold eyes gazed upon her, she always sensed a mocking and targeted malice hidden within them.

...But how could that be? Gin and she have no connection whatsoever.

The wisps of smoke dissipated as Gin raised his wrist and pressed it against the bluish-green veins: "The best way to prove your loyalty to the organization and to that man is to pave the way with the lives of others."

Just like how you initially gained that person's trust by biting that CIA spy's wrist.

Vodka, having parked the helicopter, walked over and waved to Tequila.

"According to the original plan, this was supposed to be a coordinated operation to wipe out the enemy from within and without. I never expected you to turn it into this, and now I have to trouble you, Big Brother, to clean up the mess. Where's Guinness?"

"Alive."

Ireland opened the car door and tossed a blood-stained phone over: "These people are very ambitious, and I don't have complete command authority within the company, but this slander against Guinness was indeed my mistake."

Since Pisco's betrayal of the organization, Irish whiskey's position within the organization has been extremely awkward.

In terms of seniority, although he was a rising star in the organization, he was the adopted son of Pisco, the only remaining elder of the old guard, as everyone tacitly acknowledged; within the department, he was a direct member of another faction, not belonging to either the intelligence department or the operations department, and thus not receiving the protection of Gin or Rum.

In the last defection, he was the only one completely unaware of the situation. It was only when Gin led a raid on Pisco's backup safe house that they discovered Ireland, who had a blank expression on his face.

After Pisco's death, all his associates who had colluded with his betrayal were eliminated one by one, leaving him alone in an awkward situation of being placed under soft imprisonment.

After a period of depression, shock, and even hatred, Ireland quickly realized that this was his only chance to choose sides and seek survival, and if he wanted to live, he had to make a move.

Thus began the purge targeting the remnants of the old guard. Ireland, acting as Pisco's adopted son, stirred up and uprooted those disloyal weeds.

"Tsk tsk, the commotion you guys put up to rescue Guinness World Records is quite something!"

Vodka pulled out Fanze Zhenren, who had put his helmet back on, and with a sigh, pressed on several joints to immediately determine the extent of his injuries.

"It's nothing serious! My right arm is dislocated, I have four broken ribs, and my ankle and lower leg are also severely fractured."

"But the situation was really dangerous. If Guinness had actually fallen off his motorcycle and been run over by a car, you guys would have had to wait for the mission to be settled."

Tequila nodded solemnly beside him, looking completely agreeable, clearly aware of the inside story of this operation.

Completely unaware of the situation from beginning to end: "..."

So, the most difficult and risky part of their operation was actually rescuing Guinness World Records?

So, the task that actually made everyone freeze on the spot was a Guinness World Record!

As the saying goes, excellent teammates like Rye and Gin are all alike, but terrible teammates like Guinness can be terrible in all sorts of ways!

After a moment of silence filled with complex emotions, Sugrid put one hand in his pocket, looking at his Lamborghini, which he had bought out of his own pocket but was now practically brand new, and his already dead heart was bleeding profusely.

In the end, it was Kiel who made the suggestion that everyone wanted to make but couldn't say: "How about we keep the rapid response teams operating in multiples from now on?"

Gin frowned, just as he was thinking that having Masato Hanazawa tied up Butbell and Guinness was too much trouble and that it would be better to untie him, when he received Dr. Kazato's autopsy report:

[It has been confirmed that Butber has an extreme infatuation with the two adults. The possibility of treatment is extremely low, but his condition is stable. It is recommended to treat him as a normal admirer and provide conservative treatment or leave him alone.]

"...Let's adjust it like this."

Anyway, we can split things up if something really happens in the future, but normally, let's find someone to hold Butber back.