Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

Chapter 850 Master and Disciple Act Like Grandchildren...

"Suzuki Consultant,"

The mercenary leader spoke to Suzuki Jirokichi and the others.

"Now, I'll trouble you to call all the staff here..."

"We feel much more at ease knowing you're all gathered together..."

"you.................................."

Jirokichi Suzuki glared angrily at the mercenary leader over there...

What does this guy take him for!

Isn't this just telling him to call on others to come and die together?

"Don't misunderstand,"

The leading mercenary gave a cold laugh.

"I'm not offering you a suggestion, I'm giving you a direct order..."

Even if you don't call them over, it will only require our people to expend a little more effort...

"However, if anything unexpected happens during the arrest, that's not what anyone wants to see..."

"hateful!"

Jirokichi Suzuki clenched his fists and muttered a low growl..........................

His voice was filled with anger and resentment.

But there's nothing he can do right now...

If he had known he would encounter this group of Red Siamese Cats, he would have brought the Suzuki Foundation's exclusive security force...

Even though his own troops were highly elite, and the Red Siamese Cat's group seemed well-trained, Suzuki Jirokichi still believed they could protect him..................................

What a pity...............................

All of this is just wishful thinking...

The truth is, he lacked the ability to foresee danger and naively believed that his opponent was nothing more than Kaito Kid, a petty thief who couldn't even handle a gun, so he didn't even bring his security detail.

Ugh--

Suzuki Jirokichi sighed inwardly............................

Now, even if he's unwilling, he has no choice but to cooperate...

Hopefully, the Metropolitan Police Department will consider the long-term donations the Suzuki Foundation has made to the department and send reinforcements soon...

He's an old man, and he really doesn't want to end up here.........................

As the mercenaries closed in, Conan and Amuro Tooru felt immense pressure...

At this moment, they disregarded the rift that had developed recently and exchanged a glance simultaneously...

The meaning is obvious——

Or, how about we join forces and take a gamble...?

"what--"

Just then, a short-haired waitress next to us suddenly let out a gasp...

Everyone turned their heads to look, including the mercenaries.

At this moment, all they saw was that another girl with a ponytail, dressed as a waitress, had fainted and was unconscious.

Red rashes appeared in waves on her arms and hands...........................

That appearance.............................

Just like Takamichi Fujioka, who was isolated after being suspected of being infected with a killer bacterium!

"She, what is she doing...?"

Not far from the unconscious waitress with the ponytail, Masaki Mizukawa, upon witnessing the horrifying scene before him, instinctively took two steps back, muttering to himself...

The short-haired waitress next to the ponytail-wearing waitress, who had screamed, exclaimed in surprise.

"She...she went to the smoking room!"

"She went to the smoking room!"

A smoking room?!

Upon hearing her words, everyone immediately thought of something...

That's where the Red Siamese Cat organization released the deadly bacteria, and it's currently the only known source of the bacteria's spread...................................

"So, that means she..........................."

Mizukawa Masaki trembled again as he uttered a single sentence...

His terrified expression and trembling, obese body made the mercenary leader unconsciously give a cold smile.

"Hehe, you all figured it out too, didn't you..............................."

"This woman was most likely infected by the bacteria we released..."

"I never expected that this so-called bacteria would be so deadly; it took effect in less than an hour..."

As the mercenary leader spoke, he pulled a test tube from a pouch at his waist...

Inside the test tube, a dark green liquid, resembling the color of death, was slowly swaying.................................

Connecting this to what the mercenary leader had said, everyone instantly knew what was inside that test tube...

"Those are deadly bacteria!"

The seemingly frail female reporter, Nishitani Kasumi, instinctively let out a scream....................................

To reassure everyone, the mercenary leader simply nodded with a cold smile....................................

"That's right, this is what we took from the research institute.................................."

"I only tried it out of curiosity, but I never expected it to be so effective.............................."

"hateful--"

Everyone gritted their teeth in hatred as they looked at the ferocious smile on the mercenary leader's face.

These terrorists simply don't take us seriously at all....................................

However, there are two exceptions...................................

Although they were still furious about the Red Siamese Cat organization's indiscriminate killing, they also had another layer of calculations in their minds...

One of them is Amuro Tooru, but the other isn't Conan, but rather...

Kogoro Mori........................

Kogoro Mouri knew that if he continued to conceal his strength, he would likely be taken away by this group of terrorists, whom he considered insignificant.

He desperately wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, like Amuro Tooru and Conan, he wasn't confident of victory.

Conan felt that the group of Red Siamese Cats on the other side were all armed with automatic rifles, giving them an absolute advantage in firepower.

Even if I could sneak up and take down two of them, Uncle Mori and Tooru Amuro are both quite strong, and I still might not be able to win...

Amuro Tooru knew that even with a gun, he couldn't possibly take down a mercenary in such a confined space with just a pistol.

Unlike them, Kogoro Mouri was actually confident that if given a pistol, he could defeat the mercenary and achieve a victory against overwhelming odds.

The problem is, he doesn't have a pistol.

So, he was waiting for an opportunity...

Now, the opportunity has arrived.........................

Although there was no handgun, the test tube of killer bacteria in the other person's hand possessed a deterrent power comparable to a nuclear weapon in this confined space..............................

As long as I can find an opportunity to take it down by surprise, and then obtain the test tube containing the killer bacteria, then........................

The other side might just surrender without resistance...

And if, while seizing the test tube, I could also steal the pistol from the other person's waist...

Having both deterrent and signature weapons in hand will greatly increase your chances of winning...

As Kogoro Mouri thought this to himself, his gaze gradually grew weaker and more powerless...

He needs to feign weakness to make his opponents overlook him, only then will he have an opportunity...

Kogoro Mouri thought so, and so did Tooru Amuro...

He also believed that this test tube containing the killer bacteria was a golden opportunity to turn the tide, and he must seize it...

Thus, this pair of fake master and apprentice, without prior arrangement, did the same thing—

Pretending to be a grandson.....................