[Save version: Chapters 6 to 8 mainly reveal Conan's identity, so you can skip them. Conan only serves as a clue.]

Baijiu sat at the desk at home, looking at the photos sent by Vermouth on his mobile phone.

With her short, wavy, brown hair, she is a potential beauty, but it's a pity that she was born in the wrong place.

Since she defected from the organization, something must have happened that caused her to leave.

Although there are many clues at hand, they are scattered and there is no clue.

And since Itakura Taku has connections with the organization, why did Conan take his diary that day?

Was it because he was just being naughty? Or did he know about the existence of the organization, but he was just an elementary school student?

"Ah! My head is so messy."

Also, although it is not clear what the grand plan that Vermouth mentioned fifty years ago is, and the meaning and purpose of the cooperation.

However, for Baijiu, who has just made his mark in the organization, this is undoubtedly the best start, as he can cooperate with "cadre"-level members of the organization.

The most important point is whether the "tissue medicine" is related to what scientists developed 17 years ago.

"It's difficult. Let's complete this assassination mission first."

Baijiu looked at the information on the table.

["Murata Noo", 58 years old, president of a football club, concurrently chairman of Beihua Football, commanded players to maliciously fix matches, exploited company employees, conducted underground illicit transactions, and had illicit dealings with other club executives, with bribes amounting to 20 billion yen! ]

[The reason for the mission was that in the match two weeks ago, the Osaka football team, which ranked first in the league, was unexpectedly defeated, causing a high-ranking official in the organization to lose a large sum of money.]

[It has been verified that he did not keep his promise and deliberately spent a large amount of money to buy the Osaka team and then bought his own team, making a huge profit with the odds of 1:. ]

These crimes are enough to send him to prison for two lifetimes.

However, what Baijiu did not expect was that the senior management of the winery also watched the game.

However, this kind of corrupt official should be killed. Why mess with the organization when there are so many people to mess with?

Baijiu looked down at the time.

Baijiu packed up his things and left home.

3:50 pm, Rice Flower Football Field.

Baijiu arrived at the pre-arranged location.

He came to the football field wearing a brown hat and black sunglasses.

"It looks like everyone has already entered. I even dressed up so carefully." Baijiu grumbled softly as he looked at the empty square.

"Oh!!!" A thunderous cheer broke out in the football stadium.

"Royal New Delhi 1:0 Osaka Superman." Baijiu stared at the game board outside.

"Oh my god! It turns out that the Royal Bull has arrived. No wonder the road is so congested."

After finishing the task, I will go in to watch the game. After all, I often stayed up late in the dormitory to watch games during high school.

Baijiu was making his own calculations in his mind.

Baijiu trotted along the signs to the entrance of the meeting room.

"Sir, please show me your ID."

Baijiu pulled out his press card from his pocket and placed it in front of her.

"Yes, sir. Go straight into the reception room."

Baijiu silently gazed at the sky above the interior and after a quick scan, he found that there was not even a surveillance camera. However, judging from the shabby appearance, it should be soon to be renovated.

Baijiu looked at the peeling wall paint and the dusty concrete floor with disdain.

His eyes quickly scanned the house numbers from left to right.

Suddenly, he stopped and came to the door of No. 108.

"Boom boom boom!"

He rapped lightly on the door with his knuckles.

"Is President Murata Noo here? I'm Xiao Yu, the reporter who is interviewing you today."

Baijiu put his ear close to the crack of the door, held his breath, and listened carefully to the footsteps inside.

There was a soft sound from inside, as if someone was tiptoeing, and they were slowly walking towards the door, getting closer and closer.

Baijiu half-squatted, staring at the handle with a determined gaze, like a bow with a drawn string, ready to shoot at any time.

His right hand was deep in his pocket, ready to take out the sharp dagger at any time.

"go to hell!!!"

The door handle turned quickly, and the door was pushed open suddenly. A man wearing a black hood stabbed directly at Baijiu with a dagger.

Baijiu quickly leaned to the side, slapped the oncoming dagger aside with his palm, and swept the man's knee with his leg. He instantly lost his balance and fell backwards.

Baijiu appeared behind the man as if teleporting, locked his body with both arms, and pushed his knees upwards fiercely.

"what!"

He let out a cry of pain.

Baijiu bent his waist backward and threw him heavily to the ground. The loud noise echoed in the corridor.

Baijiu put his hands behind his back and propped them up with his knees, pulling his hair with his hands and asking questions.

"Who are you? Why are you in Murata Nofu's office!"

"Hehehe, guess what?" He showed a crazy smile on his face and stared at the liquor grimly.

"Drip, drip, drip."

"The sound of a bomb?! It turns out that what I heard just now was not the sound of toes."

Baijiu lifted his body slightly and saw that there was a bomb tied to his chest and it was counting down the time.

"Anyone who has any affair with Murata Noo will die!!!" His expression was so crazy that he didn't look like a human being, and his eyes were full of resentment.

“Shanye, daddy will be here to accompany you soon!!” Tears slowly flowed from his eyes.

"8."

Baijiu stood up quickly as he looked at the bomb that was about to explode.

"There's no other choice but to detonate it from here."

"Don't go! Ahahahaha!!!" He hugged Baijiu's left leg tightly and bit his thigh with his teeth.

"Huh?!" The man's eyes quickly changed from crazy to fearful.

Baijiu stared at him with bloodthirsty eyes, then he raised his right foot and stepped on his brain stem with the heel of his shoe. The black leather shoes were soon stained red, and he gradually loosened his arms.

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Peng!!!"

Although the bomb was small, the huge shock wave still bounced Baijiu away, and his back hit the beverage machine heavily, and glass shards fell on Baijiu's head.

Shit! Looks like he was killed by someone again... Baijiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and swiped the broken glass on his head.

No, the two Death Gods are not here either! Are the Death Gods here to take people away?

Speak of the devil, and here it appears. There comes a series of hurried footsteps coming from behind the beverage machine.

"Damn it! Am I still a step too late?" Conan looked at the burning corpse in front of him with trembling pupils and clenched fists.

"Conan?" Baijiu couldn't believe his eyes and rubbed them hard with his hands.

"Oh my God, it's really you!" Baijiu slapped his thigh and smiled bitterly.

"Big...the big brother from the hotel that day." Conan was also shocked and stared at him with fear and shock.

"Ah!!!!" A little girl's dolphin-voiced scream came from behind.

"Brother Takagi! Hurry up and get the fire extinguisher to put out the fire!"

"Yes! Officer Megure!"

"Conan, leave the scene immediately, it's too dangerous! Leave this to the Metropolitan Police Department!"

This familiar middle-aged strong male voice, could it be that of a hot man!

Baijiu supported himself and slowly stood up, looking behind him.

"You...you are the one from the rice flower restaurant that day! I remember you!" Takagi's eyes lit up as if he had seen his idol.

"Takagi!! Don't just stand there!" Megure rolled his eyes and scolded him.

"Why are you here?" Inspector Megure asked in confusion.

"I was going to visit Noo Murata, but when I opened the door, the man with the bomb in his chest rushed out."

"I broke him free and ran over here, and suddenly it exploded."

"So what happened here, Officer Megure? I worked as a detective abroad for a while, and I think I can help."

"Another detective." Inspector Megure said helplessly, covering his hat.

"magnetic!"

Takagi and several elementary school students used fire extinguishers to put out the fire.

"The TV station just received a terrorist threat call. They said several bombs were planted in this stadium."

"Because the murderer discovered us and called the police, they detonated one of the bombs. We came here according to Conan's instructions, but we were still a step too late." Megure held his hat and lowered his head silently.

When Baijiu heard that it was Conan's instructions, he immediately became interested.

"Ah!" A group of children screamed in the distance.

He and Megure hurriedly ran towards the burnt area.

"Sure enough, Murata Nofu was killed by him."

Baijiu looked at the bald middle-aged man hanging from the ceiling in front of him. He had been stabbed several times and the blood had long dried up. It seemed that he had been dead for some time.

"Hey, get out of here quickly. This isn't a place for you kids to watch." Takagi said gently, and drove them out of the room.

Suddenly a little girl wearing a blue hat caught Baijiu's attention.

The little girl seemed to be frightened. She suddenly stood there in a daze with a terrified look in her eyes.

"Ai? Ai? What's wrong with you, Ai?" asked a girl wearing a hairpin.

Her profile.

Looks like.

Shirley. (Ah! Shirley! (dog head))

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