Conan let go of the hand covering his head, revealing a bag that was one-third the size of his head.

Shinpei nodded solemnly: "Well, there is indeed one."

"Unfortunately, it's not as big as Uncle Mao Li's pounding."

One of the most miraculous events in Conan's world, every time Conan is punched by Maori, the bag on his head can be as big as his head when it is the largest, and the bag will disappear soon.

Conan, who thought Shinpei would apologize to him, became furious when he heard this sentence, and he didn't even care about the many hairs that fell on the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey! Shinpei, please explain clearly to me..."

Shinpei strode past Conan, then calmly... ignored him.

......

At this time, after police officer Takagi investigated the truth about the death of the apartment manager Kuroda and left.

The meeting room on the first floor of this apartment building.

Because there are not many residents in the apartment, everyone is in order to connect with each other.

An apartment resident meeting is held once a month in the apartment.

This time, they gathered here again after just finishing the resident meeting.

At this time, a long table was placed in the meeting room on the first floor, and the surroundings of the long table were full of people.

They are all from the residents of this apartment.

At this time, there were about a dozen people sitting around the long table.

Each of these residents has strange expressions, either fearful or restless or secretly delighted or shocked or afraid...

Especially when the middle-aged woman sitting in the center of the front of the long table said: "The main purpose of calling everyone here today is - about the administrator Kuroda."

After the words fell, everyone's expressions were full of tension, weirdness and anxiety.

"Well, will our residents send flowers to his funeral?" The middle-aged woman hesitated and said this.

Immediately, the residents sitting on both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Called all of us here just for this kind of thing?" One of the muscular men with a scar on his eye suddenly asked.

Immediately, everyone started talking about the funeral gifts and wreaths.

Memorial in the name of the residents' association.

Some people were entangled with money, some were entangled with name, and some were entangled with suicide. The atmosphere of the chat suddenly became heated, and one of them suddenly said a joke, and everyone laughed involuntarily.

"Can you still laugh at this time?" At this time, a man in the crowd with a small scar on his wrist suddenly looked coldly at a woman in the crowd with a slight smile.

The woman's smile stagnated, and she was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

The man immediately blamed: "It may be because of your fault that he was killed."

The woman pointed at herself puzzled: "Me?"

The man nodded: "If it wasn't because you said that exchanging killings would not be easy to be discovered by the police, everyone wouldn't have the activity of writing notes and exchanging murder names."

At this moment, everyone's expressions instantly became dignified and tense, and the originally relaxed atmosphere was filled with fear and anxiety again because of this conversation.

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After Jun also briefly introduced the identity of Zhenping and others, he brought Zhenping and the others to his brother's room with excitement.

After all, the most likely place to find clues about his brother's disappearance should be the space where his brother lived.

"What was the last thing your brother said to you before he disappeared."

As soon as he entered Toshiya's room, the detective team dispersed and searched the room, while Shinpei looked at Toshiya and continued to ask him about any details that he could not let go.

"My brother suddenly told me one evening a week ago that he was going to meet a friend. After he went out, he never came back."

Shinpei nodded, and then looked sharply at Brother Toshiya's room.

Bookshelves, desks, shoe cabinets, wardrobes... Looking at these places where little ghosts searched everywhere, Shinpei quickly skipped over these places.

"This is?"

Between the bed board and the bed frame, there are traces of repeated lifting and wear. It seems that Junya's brother often lifts the bed board.

Just when Shinpei noticed the bed board, Ayumi suddenly dragged out a large pile of drawing boards from under the bed, and let out a series of laughs at the pile of drawing boards.

"These paintings are so funny."

Immediately, the group of little devils in the detective team all attracted their attention.

Shinpei looked at these drawing boards, and then quickly picked out a drawing board from these drawing boards and looked at them.

Portrait of Natsume Soseki.

It is also the figure painted on the 1000 yuan banknote.

Coupled with some pictures hidden deep in the memory, it is not difficult to know that the purpose of the other party's arresting Toshiya's brother should be to let the other party draw a portrait of Natsume Soseki with a 1000-yuan note.

Conan, who has been paying attention to Shinpei's actions, saw Shinpei staring at a painting, and immediately looked over and wondered, "Isn't this Natsume Soseki's painting?"

"The painting is very similar, Shunya, does your brother like Natsume Soseki very much?" Conan immediately asked Shunya.

Toshiya nodded, and immediately said: "Well, my brother's idol is Natsume Soseki, he just likes this painting so much that's why he took it to the exhibition' 〃."

"However, this painting was painted according to a photo, so when people who participated in the exhibition saw this painting, they seemed to have complaints."

"The only one who praises him for his good paintings is a strange woman."

Conan asked subconsciously, "A strange woman?"

Jun also replied obediently: "Well, she is wearing a hat with a deep brim, and she is all in black from head to toe."

"what!"

Conan's whole body trembled suddenly, and he stood there like an electric shock. His whole body was shaken, and he grabbed Junya's collar fiercely and forcefully, and said, "When did you meet that woman?"

Conan's actions instantly frightened everyone in the detective team to look at him suspiciously.

Shinpei and Haibara looked at each other with a smile, and there was an endless tacit understanding in it.

They all knew why Conan had such a reaction.

Although Junye was a little puzzled, he could only answer obediently: "About ten days ago."

Conan refused to let go of any details about that organization: "Apart from that woman, are there any other men in black clothes?"

Since he became a child for so long, he has basically had no contact with anyone or anything about that organization except what Zhenpei revealed.

Except for Masami Hirota that time...

Jun also nodded: "Well, there are indeed...two people."

Conan's face instantly spread layers of haze, and he had a faint feeling in his heart. This time, he seemed to have inadvertently come into contact with... a member of that organization.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

If that woman belonged to the Black Organization, could it be that the other two men were?

Thinking of this, Conan walked up to Shinpei and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Shinpei. Do you know which organization organized this incident?"

Shinpei shook his head: "I'm not sure, after all, although I know more about that organization than you, it's not much more."

"However, what is certain is that everyone in that organization is dressed in black and possesses extraordinary criminal abilities or talents."

"is it?"

Conan was thoughtful, and immediately had a bad guess in his mind.

Thinking of this, he quickly grabbed Junye's arm: "Your brother definitely didn't run away from home, I think something really happened to him."

Immediately, he explained his thoughts to everyone.

After listening to Conan's reasoning, the little ghosts of the detective team immediately looked at Shinhira with conviction.

Shinpei nodded and said: "This brat is right. Judging from the purse, clothes, and brother Junya's usual painting tools that were not taken away in the room, it seems that Junya's brother was taken away by someone nearby when he went out. "

So he was convinced of everyone, and immediately ran to the door, discussing to look around to see if there are any clues.

Haibara came to Shinpei's side, with a playful expression on his cute face: "Oh, judging from your behavior just now, you should have played a lot of tricks on that self-proclaimed smart high school detective."

Shinpei shrugged: "You think so."

The beautiful brown eyes of the original gray lightly swept away, and Yingying Qiubo smiled: "The organization does like to invite talents with high IQs to join them, but Junye's brother is just a slightly talented painter."

"It's not worth the organization's actions."

"What's more, with their actions, if they really value these things, I am afraid that this family named Junye will be taken hostage except for that child, and I am afraid that everyone else will be wiped out forever by the organization."

At the end, Hui Yuan's face was suddenly covered with a layer of gloom, as if some emotion was lingering in her heart, making her look extremely dark.

"Don't worry, I won't let that organization know about you...never." Shinpei seemed to know that it would be difficult for Huiyuan to dispel (Zhao's) fear of that organization in a short time.

He reached out and touched Hui Yuan's hair, as if giving her strength.

After all, even Zhenping can only be sure that he can compete against people like Gin in the dark, but he can't be sure of the whole dark organization.

After all, he had never seen this organization surrounded by layers of mysteries in anime many times even before time travel.

However, he can still hide Huiyuan's identity.

Being caressed by Shinpei like this, Haibara gradually felt the warmth, and gradually recovered her emotions. She looked at Shinpei, with some emotions that Shinpei couldn't understand in her beautiful eyes.

"Thank you department."

She silently read this sentence in her heart.

She knew that these were the two words she said the most to Zhenping.

Shinpei seemed to remember something, and suddenly took out a box from the pocket of his jacket: "By the way, this is for you, it can be regarded as a gift and protection.".

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