Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Brother Gin, Kenzo Hirota is confirmed dead." Fu Huashi came out of the apartment secretly and came to the Porsche 356A to report the situation.

"Hmph, scum, go clean up the next one." Gin looked through the car window. The moonlight and darkness, the bleak environment, and the dim time heralded the coming disaster.

"OK" Fu Huashi was full of interest and was about to open the door, but at Gin's command, Vodka stepped on the accelerator and the Porsche drove quickly into the distance.

Fu Hua Shi: . . . . . ???Wait, I haven’t gotten on the bus yet, I haven’t gotten on the bus!!!(? ○ Д ○)?

……

It was another sunny and breezy day, and Kogoro Maori was watching the horse racing happily.

The result was classic: after not winning a single horse racing ticket, Kogoro Mouri got angry and drank a bottle of beer despite Xiaolan's dissuasion.

"Teacher Mori, something terrible has happened. Kenzo Hirota, whom we found earlier, has been murdered!" Natsume Xing rushed into the office anxiously and "accidentally" kicked the innocent Conan standing nearby.

(Conan:? ..)

"What!" Conan and Maori Kogoro exclaimed.

"This morning I happened to meet Inspector Megure (ed.), and heard the news that Kenzo Hirota was strangled and then hanged."

"How could this happen? How is Miss Yamei?" Xiaolan asked worriedly.

"I don't know, maybe he has been killed..."

"What..." The kind-hearted Xiaolan covered her mouth, unable to accept it.

"Natsume-san, any clues?"

Natsume Star shook his head, and now everyone was at a loss. Maori Kogoro pounded the table, very depressed.

At this moment, Conan raised his head as if he had been electrocuted. He suddenly thought of something and quickly left the office.

"Where are you going, Conan?"

"I have to go to Dr. Agasa's house for something. I forgot to take something. I'll be right there." (Old routine)

Natsume Xing curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Then I'll go investigate first and come back later."

……

Dr. Ali's house

Conan tracked the transmitter that was accidentally attached to Hirota Masami's watch, but it ran out of power halfway and he returned empty-handed. Reluctantly, he went to Dr. Agasa's house to charge his BUG glasses.

"Hey, Conan, how's the tracking going?" Natsume Xing sat comfortably on the sofa and drank his drink leisurely.

"Natsume-san?"

"I knew you were not a good kid. You must have gone after him again."

"Yes, it turns out that the tracking glasses are out of battery." Conan took off his glasses and handed them to the tool man Dr. Agasa.

"Conan, I found out that someone seems to be using the same method as Hirota Masami to find Hirota Kenzo."

"What, who is it?" Conan and Natsume Hoshi sat facing each other.

"Hirota Akira." Natsume handed Conan a photo. (Don't ask where the photo came from, just ask Conan)

"This is it!" Conan wouldn't be wrong, he had seen this person before, and the transmitter seemed to be on this person.

"And Conan, do you know about the previous 1 billion yen robbery?"

"Oh, I know something about that robbery," Dr. Agasa said as he was charging his BUG glasses. "There were three robbers. It is said that a police officer underestimated the enemy and was killed. This is the result of underestimating your opponent."

"Dr. Agasa is right, Shinichi, don't forget, the reason why your body became smaller is because you underestimated your enemy, right?" Natsume Xing deeply understood what Dr. Agasa said.

"That's true, but..." Conan lowered his head. They were right. Wasn't his current situation his own fault? He should really reflect on himself.

"Be calm, composed, and cautious. Isn't that how your favorite Sherlock Holmes always is?" Dr. Agasa returned the charged glasses to Conan and encouraged him.

"I understand."

Natsume: Do you really understand?

"Now that the battery is fully charged, Conan, call Maori-sensei and Xiaolan, and let's act quickly!"

"Okay!" Conan nodded heavily, full of fighting spirit.

……

Through tracking glasses, Conan and his friends arrived at Hirota Akira's residence.

According to the plot, several people met the disguised Miyano Akemi, passed by each other, and saw Hirota Akira who had been poisoned to death.

"Dead, dead? It was potassium cyanate poisoning, he committed suicide?" Kogoro Mori was surprised as he observed the corpse.

Conan discovered the problem, and after a brainstorming session, a flash of inspiration came to him and he realized it.

"I understand, Natsume-san, come with me to find Miss Hirota Masami!" Conan rushed out of the room as fast as a wild horse.

"No, you go with Xiaolan, I have to solve the murder case with Mr. Maori first." Natsume Xing said. In fact, he was about to prepare for Fuhuashi's work. If he went with Conan, it would be all over.

"Okay." Conan didn't think too much about it. Time is money, and his top priority was to catch up.

Natsume looked at Conan going away, and said seriously to Maori Kogoro beside him: "I think I should go too. I am not sure if Conan is going alone."

"Go ahead, go ahead, I'll handle this." Maori Kogoro no longer cared about Natsume Hoshi and focused on the investigation.

Natsume Xing turned his back to him and showed a strange smile. The show is about to begin. Miss Mingmei, I'm sorry.

The plot requires it and fate cannot be defied.

……

In the port under the crescent moon, in the dense maze of containers, Akemi Miyano walked alone on the way to the execution site.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miyano Akemi." In the darkness, Fu Huashi's figure appeared in front of Miyano Akemi.

"Where's Gin? I want to see him."

"I'm sorry, he has no interest in coming to the execution site today." Fu Huashi shrugged and smiled.

"Execution? As expected, you have no intention of letting us go." Miyano Akemi looked directly at Fu Huashi with a firm look, their eyes colliding fiercely through their monocles.

"It is you who will not be let off. After all, your sister is different from you. She is extremely important to the organization. There is no way they can let her leave the organization no matter what."

Miyano Akemi gritted her teeth and said, "We have an agreement..."

"Promise?" Fu Huashi sneered, looking down at the lamb to be slaughtered in front of her, and said with a playful smile, "Haha, you don't think Gin will abide by this agreement, do you? The purpose of the organization is always only one, that is, whether it is useful to the organization!"

"Okay, hand over the money. Don't waste time any more. It's meaningless." Fu Huashi raised the gun, pointed it at Miyano Akemi, and said coldly.

"Don't even think about it. I will never give you the money even if you die." Miyano Akemi also raised her gun and resisted harshly.

"Really? We have met once before, so we know each other a little bit, so just go on your way with peace of mind."

Bang! Sparks flashed and Miyano Akemi fell to the ground. Fu Huashi walked forward and snatched the real key containing 10 billion yen from Miyano Akemi.

"Ms. Mingmei, I admit that you are talented. You are much better than those code members who are just filling in the numbers and not doing their jobs. It's a pity that your brilliance is overshadowed by your sister. What a pity." (Hennessy: I was implied)

"Although I am not a kind person, at least I am not an unforgivable devil. In the next life, I hope you can have light."

The monocle revealed a look of pity, accompanied by the desolate moonlight.

Fu Huashi left in the cold night wind. Miyano Akemi collapsed to the ground, watching the real key being taken away, but she was powerless, her life was slipping away.

At this time, Conan followed closely and looked at Miyano Akemi who was shot. He felt powerless when he arrived too late.

"Are you a kid from the detective agency? How did you find this place?" Miyano Akemi's weak voice sounded, looking at this incredible boy.

"Yes, the transmitter."

"What, who are you?"

"I'm... Kudo Shinichi, a detective."

"Detective... Haha, as expected, no matter how careful the plan is, it is difficult to escape the clutches of the organization."

"organize?"

Miyano Akemi's face became more and more ugly, she was gasping for breath, and her life was about to come to an end.

"It is a huge organization surrounded by layers of mystery. As a member of the lower ranks, I only know that the representative color of the organization is black, that's all."

"Black!" Conan broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be...

"Yes, everyone in the organization wears black clothes, like crows."

Conan's eyes widened. Are they the ones who gave me the poison?!

At this time, Miyano Akemi raised her hand with the remaining strength she had and held Conan's hand.

"I'm sorry I couldn't keep the 1 billion yen. If you want to track down that organization, I wish you good luck, little detective..."

Miyano Akemi's blood-stained hands dropped limply, representing that his life had passed away along with the flowing blood.

She, who had a sad and unfortunate life, left forever.

The latecomers looked at Miyano Akemi's body and fell into deep thought, but Conan stood at the edge of the shadows, looking at the endless night sky with a firm gaze.

One day, I will catch you guys.