Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

The fire quickly spread to the shelves.

The fire alarm inside Beihu Hotel suddenly rang, and the police station quickly notified all locations.

A fire broke out in room 404 of the old building.

Officer Megure and Takagi Wataru, who were still in the hotel, heard the alarm and rushed over.

Masuyama Kenzo lost sight of Xingchen and the others at that moment. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Where are you? Come out!"

He was already sweating profusely because as a veteran of the organization, he knew that if Xingchen and the others escaped, his crimes would be exposed. The organization's treatment would be very cruel, and he couldn't imagine what his fate would be.

The three of them had already walked to the shelf near the door and glanced at Kenzo Masuyama who was still next to the fireplace.

Conan had already taken Xingchen from Huiyuan Ai and whispered, "Let's go."

"Well!" The door slowly closed, isolating the flames and noise outside.

Masuyama Kenzo didn't know that the three of them had already left the room.

Suddenly he heard a noise coming from the fireplace. Masuyama Kenzo's eyes lit up and he whispered, "So it's here?"

He thought that was where Xingchen and the others were hiding, so he looked down. However, he only saw a dark muzzle of a gun pointing at his forehead.

It was Gin who walked out, his eyes revealed a kind of indifference and ruthlessness, as if he was announcing the death sentence of Kenzo Masuyama.

"What are you doing, Gin?" said Kenzo Masuyama.

"You're really old, Pisco." Gin said lightly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Why didn't you kill the photographer and destroy the film?"

"Photographer?! What are you talking about?" Kenzo Masuyama said with a confused look on his face.

"I think your photo will be immediately replaced in tomorrow morning's newspaper."

"Ah..." Kenzo Masuyama said in surprise.

"And it's a close-up of you shooting at the ceiling." Gin paused for a long time, during which time he received a call from Vermouth.

"What."

"Wait! Don't kill me first. If you kill me, you will never be able to find Jiannanchun and Shirley again." Kenzo Masuyama's face was pale and he kept fighting for the chance to stay alive.

Because he knew what the organization would do to those who were exposed.

"I have the clues now. Besides, I have worked like a slave for him for so many years. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard."

"You are not qualified to kill me!" Kenzo Masuyama continued to argue.

"I'm so sorry! Just now, he gave me a direct order."

"Ah..." Kenzo Masuyama opened his eyes wide, his heart filled with disbelief.

"You are in this situation today thanks to the power of the organization." Gin said, briefly stating a fact.

He stared at Kenzo Masuyama and said calmly, "It's time to wake up from this dream."

"We can wait until Huangquan to do other things."

Kenzo Masuyama's body was trembling, and he seemed to know what would happen to him.

Chirp! The bullet went through Kenzo Masuyama's head.

The blood dripped into the flames and evaporated instantly.

Kenzo Masuyama opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground with his eyes open.

"Hmph." Gin hummed lightly, then left the scene from the fireplace.

......

A Beetle was driving in the rain.

"what!"

"Gin killed Pisco." Conan said in surprise after hearing the news from Dr. Agasa.

"There is such a good thing." Xingchen leaned on Huihara Ai's legs, suddenly sat up and said.

After Xingchen finished speaking, he covered his shoulder and whispered: "Ah..."

"Just lie down and don't do any strenuous movements." Although Huihara Ai had a slight fever, she was in much better spirits than Xingchen, and there was a look of heartache in her eyes.

"Yes, I heard their conversation from the glasses that Xingchen left next to the fireplace."

"After he killed Pisco, he immediately escaped through the chimney," said Dr. Agasa.

"But why do they know so much about Haibara? Most people can't tell whose it belongs to just by looking at the hair." Conan thought, stroking his chin.

"I don't know either. Maybe they already knew Ai's actions and personality thoroughly when they were monitoring her." Xingchen covered his shoulders, lay on Haibara Ai's legs, and said while enjoying Haibara Ai's leg pillow service.

"Huh?!" Conan turned and looked at Xingchen and the others.

"Now they should think that Ai and I were taken away by someone and left here." Xingchen guessed. He knew Gin's arrogance quite well.

He has great confidence in his abilities.

"Even left this city." Xingchen said with a smile.

"Really..." Conan looked back and thought deeply.

Huibara Ai touched Xingchen's head and said, "Thanks to you this time, little fool."

Xingchen sighed in his heart, it was such a blessing to be able to enjoy Xiaoai's lap pillow this time.

Although it hurts a bit.

......

"Brother, we don't need to stay here and continue investigating those two people." Vodka asked in surprise, lying on the back seat.

If he left, he would have suffered the blow to his buttocks in vain.

Gin took out the throwing knife from the co-pilot seat. The silver throwing knife reflected his face. He said calmly, "Well, I don't like to waste my efforts."

"Then, what about that person!" Vodka said, thinking of what happened before.

"He may be hiding in this place, waiting for Jiannanchun's arrival. After Jiannanchun escapes, he will not show up again." Gin said coldly, and their ambush plan in that place finally came to an end.

"So they will all leave this place, and we have all seen what Jiannanchun looks like."

"If he still stays here, wouldn't it be too stupid?" Gin knew Xingchen very well. At that time, Xingchen used this tactic to the fullest extent.

Although they are all in Neon, each battle takes place in a different city.

This time, Gin thought that Xingchen would leave Neon directly and go somewhere else.

“Oh, I didn’t expect you to know your former rival quite well.” Vermouth, who was driving the car, said lightly, “If it was him, no wonder you are in such a mess now.”

"Hmph, you're so sharp-tongued. I don't know which woman asked me to come over to support that old bastard, but I ended up falling flat on my face." Gin said unhappily.

"Aren't you worried that he will cause trouble again?" Vermouth said, stimulating Gin's heart.

"It's difficult for him now." Gin said, narrowing his eyes and staring at the road ahead.

"Aren't you going back to America this time?" Vodka asked Vermouth.

"No, I don't want to act in any more dramas."

"I plan to stay in Neon and investigate what I've been worried about." Vermouth said as he lit a cigarette using the cigarette lighter in the car.