Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

In the last few minutes before the memorial service began, the congressman named Shigehiko Tonguchi entered the venue.

Reporters big and small, like sharks attracted by blood, swarmed up and firmly surrounded Shigehiko Tunkou.

"Member Swallow, there are rumors that you are taking huge bribes. Is it true?"

"Are you under investigation by the police?"

"Mr. Swallow, it is said that the police have obtained evidence of your taking bribes. What do you think?"

"Mr. Swallow..."

"Excuse me…"

"Mutual Swallowing Congressman..."

"Excuse me…"

The dense number of questions made people breathless on purpose, so Shigehiko swallowed the opportunity and said loudly: "Everyone, the memorial service for Director Shumaki is about to start. If you have any questions, please wait until the memorial service is over and ask again. , don't delay the normal process of the memorial service!"

That's why Shigehiko Tonguchi had to wait for the memorial service to start immediately, just to use the memorial service to prevaricate those annoying reporters like flies, and finally after the memorial service ended? He slipped through the back door before that, as he thought.

The memorial service was officially held, but the host above was dutifully chattering, and it was unknown how many guests below were listening to him.

Wei Xinghu has already set his sights on the chairman of the automobile company named Zongshan Xiansan. It is said that this old man in his seventies is a veteran of the black-clothed organization, and he will shoot people today. His task is to play the slideshow for a while. When the lights are out, kick this old man so hard that he can't take care of himself, as long as he doesn't kick to death.

He didn't know how the Japanese policeman named Mizuma Yue knew the news, even including the time and method. It didn't matter. Mizuma Yue had never lied to him before, let alone a little Japanese old man who just kicked him.

Lin Miao was chatting and laughing in a group of guests, and out of the corner of his eyes glanced at a female star with blond hair and big waves. It doesn't look like someone in his forties.

Conan stayed in the corner of the venue and looked around, thinking that it would be fine to stare at Shigehiko Tunkou and wait for the rabbit, but the figure beside Shigehiko Tunkou who always had a big hood with his back turned to him felt strangely familiar, and he was also wearing a mask in the venue. It was a bit strange to wear a hat, maybe she was looking for an opportunity to assassinate Shigehiko Tonguchi's Pisco; Ai Haibara lowered her head and said nothing, her eyes on the floor. After entering the venue, she felt like she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Next, let's go through a slideshow and recall the proud work of director Jiujuan during his lifetime!" As soon as the host's voice fell, at least five people in the venue looked at each other.

Darkness came, and the hidden front came out of the body.

When the venue fell into darkness, Conan was the first to panic. Although the slideshow was a weak light source, it was not enough for him to see if anything was happening in the venue. In an instant, things were out of his control.

Tonkou Shigehiko looked around, everyone around him was watching the slideshow and no one noticed him, so he asked his secretary to walk to the table, as if he wanted to get a snack.

Go one meter to the left edge of the fourth table and wait there for a ball of paper with your next work on it.

Those people gave him this instruction a few days ago, when he was in the midst of the fear of being exposed.

Pisco felt that he was not old, at least his eyes were not old, and with the help of the reflection of the slide, he saw Shigehiko Tonguchi already in the designated position in the dark. When he raised his head, he still had the confidence to shoot and break the chains on the chandelier that had been smeared with fluorescent agent, letting the chandelier fall and smash Shigehiko Swallow's head directly below.

However, Wei Xinghu felt that he was old enough. As a killer, he was so blatant and vicious staring at him that he couldn't even notice it. An ordinary young man who had not been trained should also feel a little bit.

Since you haven't found out, don't blame me. Wei Xinghu saw that he had already pulled out the gun, and kicked Zongshan Xiansan's waist with a kick.

This so-called Pisco was really slow enough to feel the attack when the bad wind reached his body, and he was kicked away before he could react.

It was really kicked, flying five meters into the air, and slipped a meter when it landed on the ground, and the pistol even let go.

Pisco, planted.

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PS: It seems that I forgot to update yesterday... I almost didn't update today even ten minutes later... Maybe it won't be able to update tomorrow...

The author may be a fake writer, and you may be reading a fake book (T_T)

PSS: I deleted another book review just now, a brainless spray... Recently, a lot of brainless book reviews have been deleted, because it turns out that when I don't care about these book reviews, there are always people who swipe "Thank you for testing drugs" underneath. Do you also check the book review section before a new book?