The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Unbelievable... how did you do it?"

Conan, who watched the whole process with his eyes wide open, was amazed.

"You can do it if you are proficient." Aso Shishi didn't have the slightest complacency on his face, instead it seemed that he had only completed a trivial matter.

"I feel that your disguise technique should be similar to that of my mother."

Conan, who has a fairy mother at home, highly praised Ma Sheng's solid craftsmanship.

"Your mother? Oh, that Yukiko Kudo, right?"

Ma Sheng, who almost blurted out the word [Passed Star], had a strange expression on his face.

[Which female star also has such a sharp disguise technique like him? 】

interesting.

[It seems that Kudo Shinichi's family is not simple. 】

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see Huiyuan? Isn't she staying at your house temporarily?" Conan, who came rushing to watch the fun, put away his mask, looked around and didn't see the fun he wanted to watch, feeling a little disappointed.

"Huihara is analyzing data in the basement. She seems to be very good at collecting and analyzing information, at least better than me." Speaking of this, Ma Cheng was really surprised.

It is simply unbelievable that Hui Yuanai, a former drug researcher of the organization, has such powerful intelligence capabilities.

No wonder Yamashita said that basically every second or fifth child who betrayed the organization is a treasure with great ability.

Even Haibara Ai, who looks so weak that he would cry for a long time if he was punched, can be called a BUG in intelligence collection and analysis.

Simply incredible.

"Oh……"

Conan, who felt that it was not fun to watch, was a little disappointed: "Then, Dr. Aso, how do I disguise my body shape?"

Atsuto Yamashita promised him that he could participate in the plan to deal with the organization, and also gave him an identity to disguise.But he has read the description in the data, and the body shape of [Tiandao Director] is far from that of his high school days.

The height alone is not right.

"Well, I'm afraid you'll have to ask me."

A female voice full of banter interrupted the conversation between the two very abruptly.

Following the sound, a woman wearing a black jacket and leggings quietly appeared at the door of the dressing room at some point.Stepping on the high heels, he condescendingly looked down at Conan who suddenly tensed up in front of him.

"Long time no see, Kudo Shinichi."

Belmode, who tore off the camouflage, revealed his delicate cheeks. Conan subconsciously raised his watch to aim at her, but saw the black muzzle of the gun aimed at him in the next second.

boom!

The bullet that came out of the chamber hit him directly in the cheek!

"It's really not good, Coolguy."

Don't stay up late tonight and wait ~ update tomorrow afternoon

Overtime and all kinds of messy trivial matters have caused me to be so angry that my mind goes blank. I really can't write anything, sorry.

I will try to make it up tomorrow afternoon, good night everyone.

Bowl~

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Chapter 380 starts with Sophie and ends with Sophie

In just a split second, unprecedented despair filled Conan's heart.

He has seen this woman, he has seen this face.

On a full moon night.

Belmode, a member of the black organization captured by Atsuto Yamashita and Mr. Judy of the FBI.

He wanted to escape, but the bullet was one step ahead of him——

"Pan... ketchup?"

The ice-cold bullet exploded on Conan's skinny and tender side face.

In the next second, the rich aroma of tomato sauce rushes straight into the nostrils.

Conan was stunned.

He stretched out his hand to grab the liquid on his left face, and it was so mushy that it almost served with French fries.

"Do you want fries?"

With a smothered smile, Ma Sheng handed over a pack of KFC-packed French fries. Belmode leaned over, took out one from it in an extremely skillful smoking posture, dipped it in Conan's face, and stuffed it in front of him. mouth.

"Don't buy KFC fries next time, McDonald's is better."

Patting Conan's head that was almost down, Belmod pulled a chair at will and sat down, took out a pack of women's cigarettes from his suit pocket, shook one out and put it in his mouth.

"I don't eat this stuff, I bought it from Huiyuan. Is there any difference between the two? I eat the same thing."

Aso took out a French fries dubiously, and was about to let Conan dip himself in it, only to find that the latter, who came back to his senses, had already wiped the ketchup off his face with a cotton pad.

"Oh, did Shirley buy it? No wonder, that woman has always been so tasteless."

slap~

The woman who lowered her head and lit her cigarette closed the lighter, and the crisp sound of metal clashing caused Conan's eyes to keep looking back and forth between her and Aso.

"Doctor Aso, what is going on? Why do people from this organization appear here?!"

Conan bit his lip, unable to tell what was going on right now.

"I only know that she was found by the mountain, and I don't know the rest." Ma Sheng, who was eating French fries, shrugged honestly, expressing that he didn't know.

"It's simple."

Belmode crossed his legs and leaned slightly, resting his chin with one hand, slowly exhaled a smoke ring and joked: "Actually, I'm an undercover agent."

Conan: "......"

Cheng Shi: "..."

Bang!

The sound of the stainless steel washbasin being smashed to the ground was exceptionally crisp. Hui Yuan Ai, who came out of the intelligence analysis room, stared blankly at the woman in the dressing room, the former nightmare, her pupils constricted suddenly.

"Yo, long time no see, Shirley."

Belmode, who turned his head following the sound, had a cigarette in his mouth, and his smile was particularly playful.

"Undercover, are you kidding, Belmode."

Hui Yuanai, who suppressed the trembling in her heart, tried her best to keep calm, although she didn't know what happened.

"This SD card contains a list of the financial personnel of the organization I have contacted. It should be consistent with the information that Atsuto Yamashita tracked secretly. It can barely be regarded as helping you to check for omissions."

A memory card was gently placed on the dressing table by Belmode.

What Hui Yuan Ai and Conan think, Aso really doesn't know, he only understands one thing now——

This distillery, as Yamashita said, produced only twenty or five young people, and the only one who could afford to work hard was only one gin.

As long as the hoe is swung well, the winery will collapse immediately.

"Gin is terrible."

Aso's sincere emotion attracted three eyes.

"This is the reason why you joined forces with the people from the mountain to steal his battery and his car, and finally snatched his gunship?" Belmode looked at the man in front of him, who was about the same height as Shirley, with great interest.

It should be unusual for someone like Yamashita Toruto to trust him so much.

Gin has been on the battlefield for so many years, and he has never lived so aggrieved.

"Don't ask me that, just go down the mountain. I'm just a tool guy who knows how to make a face, and a car thief who knows how to use a hammer."

Asahi raised the human skin mask in Yang's hand, pushing all responsibility away.

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"Satou, Takagi, you two go outside and watch first, I will have a chat with Mr. Tokiwa Rongce alone."

Cup House Hotel, room 2233.

Atsuto Yamashita, who bid farewell to the prosecutor's senior sister Kujo Reiko, walked into the living room and waved to his friend who was in charge of monitoring the security.

"Okay, let us know something."

Miwako Sato and Tsuru Takagi, who were checking every corner of the hotel room, looked at each other and nodded.

His temples were grizzled, and only the grizzled Tokiwa Rongce was left sitting on the sofa, wearing handcuffs and electronic handcuffs, with his eyes closed tightly and silent.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Tokiwa."

Akatsuki Yamashita pulled a single sofa and fell down on his own, twisting his waist comfortably, and let out a moan of unknown meaning from his mouth.

"I've already confessed my guilt, what else do you want to do? I just committed bribery, and I still have human rights."

Rongce Tokiwa, who closed his eyes, still had an elegant demeanor, and his voice was full of air.

"As expected of a professor at Dongda University, it's a pity that you were not the one who taught me before, otherwise I could still experience the feeling of respecting teachers."

Atsuto Yamashita grinned: "However, I think you may have misunderstood something, and I didn't intend to interrogate you."

"?"

Toki Pan Rongce opened his eyes, and looked at the criminal policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department in front of him.

Then, he widened his eyes in horror.

"Stab!"

The delicate human skin mask was torn off by the man in one fell swoop, and what was reflected in Tokiwa Rongce's pupils was a strange face that he had never seen before!

"You?! You're not—"