I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"It's really stressful to be standing next to the famous actress Chris Wynyard."

In front of the Cupido Hotel, Hiroshi Otoi stood next to Bellmode.

He didn't disguise himself. He was attending the memorial service on his father's behalf in the name of the Otoi Foundation.

"That's not what you said when we were in bed." Belmode said softly.

Otoi Hiroshi just pretended not to hear.

He was used to this woman's weird ways. And for her, she could never let down her guard.

Because he couldn't understand what Belmode was thinking.

"The Witch with a Thousand Faces" is not something you just say.

Following Chris Wynyard, he entered the hotel smoothly, completed the registration and received the handkerchief. After secretly complaining about why his handkerchief was green, the two walked into the memorial service venue together.

On the way, he saw Conan and Haibara Ai who had sneaked into the venue, but because he was wearing a hat and sunglasses, they did not recognize him.

Otoi Hiroshi was so angry that he almost collapsed. No wonder the handkerchief was green.

Where is the good man who took my wife into the fire pit?

"Because this director was very good at conducting himself, many world celebrities are here today."

Belmod elegantly raised his wine glass and toasted to Otoi Hiroshi.

"Using his influence during his lifetime to bring elites from various industries together to promote more cooperation." Hiroshi Otoi took a sip of red wine, "What a good plan."

"This mission is mainly for Pisk. If he doesn't succeed, we will take action again." After speaking, Belmod smiled and nodded, then walked aside to clink glasses with the others.

Otoi Hiroshi saw her skillful acting skills, which really impressed him.

Although he came here on behalf of the Otoi Consortium, he had been in the United States before, so no one knew his identity and took the initiative to chat with him.

It saves a lot of trouble of socializing.

Seeing that Conan and Haihara Ai had nothing to do for the time being, they simply hid in a corner and smoked alone.

The next step is to wait for Pisk to take action.

The target, Tunkou Zhongyan, was surrounded by a group of reporters at this time. He was asked various pointed questions, and he was constantly wiping his sweat.

A guy who does nothing in his position and only thinks about filling his pockets deserves to die.

After waiting for a while, at Conan's notice, the familiar police officer Memu arrived with a group of people.

Guarding Shigehiko Tonkou.

Do you think this can stop the organization's actions?

Edogawa Conan-san is really immature now...

What's more, he can do such a thing with Hui Yuan Ai deep into the enemy's heartland. He is a pure and reckless man.

The atmosphere at the memorial service has warmed up.

The host stood on the stage and began to announce.

"Dear guests present, let us now enjoy these slides that Director Shigemaki personally kept that were not made public to the world during his lifetime."

Then, the lights in the venue went out, leaving only the faint light on the slide screen.

Conan and the police also discovered that the target, Tunkou Shigehiko, was missing.

But in the dark, how can it be so easy to find?

In the darkness, the camera's flash came on, and then a faint sound of gunfire was masked by a loud sound like glass breaking.

"what happened?"

"What is that sound?"

Everyone in the venue was startled, and Officer Megure quickly ordered the lights to be turned on.

At the same time, in the darkness, Otoi Hiroshi vaguely saw a purple handkerchief falling in the air.

Should I say that Conan is the European Emperor, or that Pisk is too unlucky, and the purple handkerchief used to cover up the muzzle flash fell on the God of Death's head.

Before the lights were turned on, Hiroshi Otoi was not idle either. He smoked a cigarette and strolled over to the photographer.

He ran through his film with the speed of a man who had been single for twenty years.

The lights were turned on, and the light dispelled the darkness again.

And everyone also saw Shigehiko Tonkou, who was crushed to death under the huge chandelier in the center of the venue.

Panic instantly confused the entire venue.

"What's happening?" Bellmode said in panic.

"What happened?"

"what happened?"

The distinguished guests in the venue expressed their questions and dissatisfaction.

At this time, Officer Megure stood up and said that they came after receiving reports from the public that someone was going to attack Shigehiko Tonkou at the memorial service.

The guests had different opinions and said that they did not see anyone suspicious.

In order to avoid trouble, the musician directly stepped forward to express his suspicion that Tonkou Shigehiko died in an accident due to the chandelier being in disrepair.

Because Hiroshi Otoi has been hiding in the corner, and the police who came to him for routine questioning have never seen him, there is nothing wrong with him.

Anyway, the task has been completed, now it’s time to do your own thing.

"Before you ask us, should you introduce the person who reported the crime to us in detail? Maybe, this person who reported the crime is the murderer." Pisk said.

However, in the eyes of Otoi Hiroshi, his words were a complete self-explosion of identity.

It was as if he knew who reported the crime and wanted to take revenge on him.

Of course, Officer Megure couldn't feel it.

While Pisk was speaking, Hiroshi Otoi walked up to Bermod and whispered: "I will be acting alone in a while. I suspect that the reporter captured something."

Belmod nodded.

Seeing that Haibara Ai had already dragged Conan towards the door, Otoi Hiroshi also leaned slightly towards the door. After a while, everyone would swarm out in an disorderly manner. In order to save time, they had to find a better seat in advance.

"Look at the edge of this handkerchief with the words "Director Sakemaki's Memorial Service" sewn on it." Conan unfolded the handkerchief and explained to Haibara Ai.

"It must be the owner of this handkerchief. He got it from the counter when he got here. Although everyone has a handkerchief in their hand, the color is different."

"What do you mean?" Haiyuan Ai asked. Her face had not looked good since she arrived at the venue.

"In order to match the theme of Director Sake Roll's rainbow handkerchiefs, the handkerchiefs given out to guests by the organizer must be in seven different colors, so just go to the counter and check to get a rough idea of ​​the range." Conan said confidently.

After saying that, the two of them walked towards the door. A kind of reporter stood guard at the door. The chaotic noise attracted Pisk's attention, and he also saw Haihara Ai standing at the door.

Conan and Haibara Ai took advantage of their small bodies to nimbly get out of the crowd.

Came to the reception desk at the door.

After getting the list, Conan paid attention to the list of purple handkerchiefs, and Haibara Ai instantly recognized the familiar name among the many names.

"Hiroshi Otoi."

He came anyway, and Hui Yuan Ai felt a little uncomfortable.

Although the phone call last night and Hiroshi Otoi's words made her feel a little more relaxed.

However, it didn't make her change her mind.

"If you don't want to involve those around you, you must disappear from here quickly."

[Question: Who does your father-in-law refer to as the other party? 】