It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

There's nothing wrong with that.

People from the training base have always been very loyal to the organization. They have been brainwashed since they were very young. No matter how outrageous the concept is, the brainwashed people will agree with it. As long as these people don’t die, Most of them will sit at the top of the organization.

This is how the organization develops bit by bit. These people maintain absolute loyalty and belief in the organization, and have been working hard to promote the development of the organization.

It's just a pity that they may be selfless, but there are too many selfish people.

What the adult wants is not such an organization at all.

The organization is a chessboard, that adult is black chess, and the rest are white chess... This is a siege where only one color stands to the end.

Pisk looked up at Hei Muren, it was this face, harmless to humans and animals, it looked like anyone could bully them, but it deceived them, showing its fierce fangs at the critical moment.

It's like this now... "I told you, will you believe me?" Pisk looked weak, covering his stomach with one hand, and put the other hand on his side, "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" Why are you so obsessed with me..." Before he could finish speaking, a dagger was slashed across the side of his neck.

Feeling the slight sting and the viscous liquid flowing out, Pisk stopped what he was saying, but the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Hei Muren leaned down to his face, with calm eyes, and said lightly: "The organization is hidden in the dark, and Fei Yingli is a famous lawyer, you will bring risks to the organization if you ostentatiously draw attention to her! "The dagger turned sideways, pressed against the collarbone under Pisk's neck, and pressed down slightly.

"Next time, the Supervision Department will look for you!" With the knife in his hand, Pisk's clothes were scraped off by the sharp dagger, a bloodstain slowly emerged, and then his entire chest was dyed red.

Hei Muren left, and Pisk gently stroked the wound with one hand, his expression twisted slightly at the moment he touched it, obviously in pain.

"Hiding in the dark?" He murmured, "It's because of the existence of people like you in the organization that the world still doesn't know our demeanor!" , instead of staying in that small room and being that shadowy person!" "Potter, you and Gin must die!"... "Where is Belmode?" It is a bar that is too quiet at night In the middle, Hei Muren stood not far from the table with an evil spirit.

There were two people sitting at the table, both of them were muscular men in black coats and top hats.

"Potter..." Vodka was surprised to see Kuroki Ren, "Why are you here?" He subconsciously looked at his elder brother, only took one look and then looked away.

The evil spirit on the eldest brother... seems to be a little stronger... How can he run away in a reasonable way?Gin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said grimly: "You can't inquire about her whereabouts!" "Is she imprisoned? Under guard? Can't contact you? She..." "Okay!" Qin Jiu interrupted him, and waved impatiently, "Get out of here if you have nothing to do, don't inquire about things that have nothing to do with you!" Hei Muren clenched his fists, threw the human skin mask onto the table in front of Qin Jiu, and said angrily : "It has nothing to do with me?! Why didn't she say that it had nothing to do with me when she gave Pisk the mask? Do you know how much effort I have to spend to smooth out the impact of this time!" I really wanted to raise my hand and shoot him to shut him up, but I was afraid that his current state might really be beaten to death.

And at this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Xiao Ren, stop making trouble!"

Chapter 420 Trust

Hei Muren turned around, with a look of surprise in his eyes, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Belmod? You're back!" The blonde girl brushed her hair with her hands, After shaking his head slightly, he slowly walked into the room.

"Yeah, I'm back!" She hugged Hei Muren's shoulders, pushed him to sit on the chair, leaned over to Gin with one hand on the table, "Did you miss me too? Gin!" Jiu took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke and hit the woman's face.

"Ahem..." Belmod tilted his head, "You're not a gentleman, Gin, how can you breathe smoke into a girl's face!" Gin ignored her, and gave her a wink to tell her to tell Heimu Jen explained clearly.

Belmode smiled softly, with his left hand hanging on Hei Muren's neck, and pressed half of his body on him, "Xiao Ren is angry with his sister!" Hei Muren: "..." He was not angry just now , I am a little angry now.

Angrily shaking off Belmod's hand, Hei Muren leaned on the table with one hand to support his chin, and stared sideways at Belmod.

"You're not hurt!" Hei Muren's voice was muffled, coming from between his fingers.

"That's not true!" Belmode moved his hands and feet, "I've been nagged for two days at most, the days without the Internet are so boring!" "So you're bored and started making masks as small gifts?" Belmode coughed guiltily, "Ah, Xiao Ren still cares about this~" Hei Muren received the death stare from Gin sitting beside him.

"...Call me Potter!" He felt a throbbing pain in his temple, "How many of my masks does Pisker have?" "That one!" Belmode said briskly, "I can't help it, boss Let me give it, saying it was a small reward for that little guy, and I don’t know what he did!” Kurokiren nodded, and he reached for the bottle of gin on the table, vodka is very discerning Jian prepared the cup in advance, and the amber immediately filled the cup.

Handed the wine glass to Belmode, who took it with a smile, knowing that this matter was over.

Potter is always like this, as long as there are enough good reasons, he can forgive other people's calculation and use.

Belmode opened his red lips slightly, poured the liquid into his mouth, and felt a rare sense of guilt when he looked up.

Just lowering her head again, that faint feeling has been suppressed in her heart, replaced by her mysterious and incomprehensible smile.

Gin looked at the empty wine glass in his hand, then at Belmode and Potter who were flirting with each other, his stomach was sour from not eating supper.

He kicked Hei Muren's stool, kicked him for a moment, pointed to the door with his finger, and mouthed silently: "Get out!" A glance at the house number of this bar, after all, after tonight, this place may be wiped out.

It's not his fault, Kuroki Ren thought to himself.

……Snapped!A blush appeared on the young man's pale face.

The man in black who made the shot moved his ears slightly, and stood aside with his hands back.

There was no light in the small room, and the man in black seemed to be one with the darkness in this scene.

It's just that Pisk could feel his presence, even at the moment before the shot, he heard the wind.

It's just that Gu Shi's body makes him unable to react quickly, even if he can escape, he dare not dodge.

Blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, it can be seen that the man in black did not hold back his hands. During the short time when he approached Pisk just now, Pisk could hear the faint sound of electric current coming from the front.

He wore a headset and listened to the man's orders.

Pisk was not surprised that he would be beaten. Tonight's action was carried out in private, and he did not apply for a report in advance. When he did it, he thought of the immediate consequences.

"Why do you act privately!" The man in black spoke, knowing without thinking, what was being conveyed was the words of 'him'.

Pisk lowered his head very low, and said in a low voice but clearly: "Let Potter break with gin, this is the ultimate goal you told me, sir!" You should be able to hear him over there, the man in black He didn't repeat Pisk's reply, but paused and continued: "This is not the reason for you to act privately, not to mention that your actions will not achieve your goal at all!" "Trust collapses over time, Belmode and Potter There is a relationship, but the relationship is not strong, and there will inevitably be a gap between the two of them after several passes.

And Gin..." "Between Belmode and Potter, Gin will choose Belmode, even if he chooses Potter, wouldn't it be a loss, sir? Pisk explained the reasons for his actions, and finally did not forget to explain the most original question: "As for the reasons for my private actions... I am not happy to see Potter so smoothly!" The man in black was silent for a long time this time , Pisk stared at the calm ground, seemingly not worried about his situation at all.

After a long time, the man in black said, "Just for once, until I give an order next time, you are not allowed to act without authorization!" "Yes!" Pisk lowered his head, and when he looked up again, the man in black was no longer in the room.

Even if he has seen this kind of scene a lot, he still wonders how this person got out.

There was no light in the room just now, and there was no strange noise. It is impossible to open the door or window to jump out.

And with his hearing, he could still tell if there was anyone in the room.

But no matter how curious he was, he didn't dare to search for anything in this room. He found the door in the direction he came in, and turned the doorknob to go out.

"... Police department, is it really myocardial infarction?" Kogoro Mori was a little puzzled, "Takashi Sawaki didn't have any heart-related medical history in the past, so the diagnosis is wrong!" "Excessive excitement or anger can also induce myocardial infarction!" Bai Police Officer Bird answered from the side, "Perhaps Mr. Sawaki had hidden dangers in this area before, but it has not been investigated until he was imprisoned because of mood swings and induced myocardial infarction!" Mao Li reluctantly nodded, "That's an explanation! "Nah," said the little tail behind him, "who did the autopsy for Mr. Sawaki, was it the forensic doctor of the Metropolitan Police Department?" He was a little suspicious that there was a shadow of that organization behind Sawaki.

Sawaki Fairy swore that someone sent an email threatening him that day, but he did not find that email in his mobile phone afterwards. This reminded Conan that he pretended to be Itakura Zhuo in the snowy villa and wanted to trick the organization into sending him a letter. When the mail comes.

That email was automatically burned when the password was not entered within ten seconds.

This method may not only be available to organizations, but thinking of Kuroki Jin who was present that day and the bullet that was aimed at Uncle Mori, Conan couldn't think more.

He had asked his uncle that Sawaki would not use firearms, so according to his prudence, if he really wanted to kill the uncle, he would definitely not use something he did not know, and he probably had no way to buy a gun.

What's more, if there is a gun, the crossbow will not be used when ambushing the police department and Dr. A Li.

So it is reasonable to guess that the gun was given to him by the sender, and it is more likely that it was handed over to him in this restaurant.

Those who were present that day, those who had a grudge against the uncle and had enough motivation to kill him, and those who were linked to the organization... Conan had no reason not to doubt Kuroki Ren.

Chapter 420 Indifference

"It was a professor from Tokyo University who performed the autopsy on Sawaki!" Meguro did not hide this point, "He is a professor of forensic science who has been cooperating with our Metropolitan Police Department for many years. Some of the previous autopsies were carried out by Dr. Kurokawa with his students. Did it!" "Doctor Kurokawa?" "Are you calling me?" The voice from behind Conan startled him, and he jumped out at a brisk pace, turning around vigilantly to look at the sudden appearance man.

The man looked very young, at most 34 or [-] years old according to his appearance, with neatly combed hair and wearing glasses, he was very gentle.

"I'm Kurokawa Shu!" The visitor took off the glove of his right hand and held out his hand to Mori Kogoro.

"Kogoro Mori!" Mori shook back.

"I know!" Kurokawa Zhou smiled, "Recently, my workload has doubled, all thanks to the Maori detective!" Maori Kogoro: "..." His smile was awkward, and he didn't know this for a while. Is it a compliment or a sarcasm.

"No other meaning!" Kurokawa Zhou seemed to be able to read his thoughts, "I just admire Mr. Mao Li's ingenuity for being able to solve so many difficult and miscellaneous cases!" "Many, thank you!" "Then the police department, "Chou Kurokawa turned his head and looked at Mu Mu, "My work is finished, so I will leave first!" "Okay, Dr. Kurokawa, go slowly!" Kurokawa Zhou nodded, not leaving the little guy behind, "Kid, See you next time!" "Goodbye, Uncle Kurokawa!" Conan acted cute.

After Kurokawa Zhou left, Conan put away his well-behaved appearance, and his face was serious.

For some reason, that person just now brought him a lot of pressure, especially at the moment when he spoke behind him.

Conan boasts that his senses are astonishing. People can detect a thing or two when they are watching and prying. When a crime is about to happen, he can be as keen as a shark smelling blood.

But just now, the eldest brother was only one step away from him, and he didn't even notice it.

"Hey—boy, what a god, let's go!" Conan came back to his senses, raised his head and showed a big smile: "Hi~" Sawaki's death is like a stone falling into the water, and it sank with only a sound. In the water, there is no trace of the slightest trace.

But some changes did happen.

After Fei Yingli recovered from her injury, she immediately started working on the Fuguya Chumu case. She had a wonderful duel with the prosecutor Kujo Reiko in the court session not long after, and finally saved the situation of the first trial with reason.

Heimuren originally planned to go to see it, but in the end only Jiang Chengdahe was the one who went to see it, which made Fugu Chumu in the dock a little bit disappointed.

After the first trial is over, Fuguya Chumu is about to be taken back to the prison. Fei Yingli is drinking water and glaring at each other with Mori Kogoro in the audience, with Xiaolan and Conan beside him.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to the bathroom!" Conan took advantage of the fact that the uncle had no time to care about him, and ran away after saying a word.

"Hey..." Conan didn't go in the direction of the bathroom. He bypassed the guards and carefully moved to the defendant's lounge step by step.

The door of the lounge was guarded, which made it difficult for Conan. He looked around and found a trash can not far away, and suddenly had an idea.

Conan bent down and turned the button on the shoe. Just as he was about to kick the soda can bought in the vending machine to the trash can, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Conan almost jumped to the waist, staggered and fell to the ground.

Reiko Kujo looked at the little troublemaker silently.

"It's Mr. Maori's child, right!" She helped Conan up from the ground, "Why did you come here, no outsiders are allowed here!" "Ahahaha..." Conan touched the back of his head, "I I wanted to go to the bathroom, but got lost when I came out!" Reiko Kujo said silently for a moment: "The direction from the auditorium to the toilet is just opposite to here!" Conan: "..." "In short," Reiko Kujo didn't care why he came, He grabbed his back collar and took two steps forward, "I'll take you back!" Seeing that there was no hope of sneaking in, Conan had no choice but to respond with a sigh.

And at this moment, there was a crisp 'pop' sound in the lounge.

The guard at the door immediately touched his baton, but Reiko Kujo walked to the door in two or three steps, opened the door and entered without hesitation.

Conan naturally followed, and when they came to the house, they saw the defendant Fugu Yumu's hands dripping with blood, and there was a shattered cup on the ground in front of him.

Kujo Reiko frowned slightly, and motioned for a guard to get a medical bag, while she moved the table to expose all the fragments on the ground, carefully observing and simulating its falling state.

In order to prevent people who are brought here from doing dangerous things, generally speaking, things that can be turned into sharp objects such as glasses are not allowed to be brought in.

"Who brought the water in just now, bring him here... take him to the next door!" Kujo Reiko clapped her hands, "Wrap up these fragments and let the evidence department restore them to see if there are any missing fragments!" She While talking, he still didn’t forget to look at Fugu Yumu from the corner of his eye, “If Mr. Fugu took something, it’s better to hand it over now!” , his face was paler than what Conan saw in the rainy villa.

He shook his head lightly, and instead of speaking, he looked at Conan who came in from the side.

"Has Yang Ping come?" He asked softly.

Reiko Kujo frowned slightly, and signaled to the remaining guard at the door to take the child out.

Conan saw Fugu Catalpa in a bright light, so naturally he refused to give up the opportunity to communicate with him.

"Brother Heimu didn't come, so does Brother Fugu have something for me to tell him?" Fugu Yumu slightly relieved, shook his head and said, "No!" After thinking about it, he still said, "Just make him happy... that's fine." !" "I will bring the words!" Conan imitated the tone of the boy detective team when they received the mission, "Brother Fugu..." "Ahem!" Reiko Kujo coughed twice.

"I'm sorry..." The girl's gentle voice came from the door, and Conan knew who was coming without turning his head.

"Prosecutor Kujo, I'm very sorry that this child disturbed you... Conan-kun, why are you running around again, come with me!" "Oh..." Conan knew that he couldn't stay any longer, and prepared to leave sullenly.

And the guard who went out to get the medical bag and brought Xiaolan who came to find Conan handed the medical bag to Reiko Kujo, who took it and put it on the table, waiting for the nurse to come, without any intention of bandaging him personally.

Xiaolan, who was about to go out, saw this scene and thought that Reiko Kujo would not know basic medical care, so she asked, "Do you need me to bandage Mr. Fukuya for a while?" A very dangerous criminal, if he took the opportunity to hijack him, his life might be in danger.

But before the words of refusal were spoken, Fugu Yumu himself refused.

"No need, it's a small injury that doesn't need to be bandaged!" Except for a moment of tenderness when he mentioned Yang Ping, he remained cold and indifferent all the time, as if he didn't care about anything.

He didn't seem to feel even the bloody hands that hurt just looking at them.

Chapter 420 Don't Panic