After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

"Detective ○ Conan" Chapter 1xxx comic content.

That night.

It is unclear what Sanada Hatomi and Amuro Toru said in the ward during the day, and Edogawa Conan, who has doubts, wants to verify one thing.

Without installing wiretapping equipment on the spot, he was confident that he would not be discovered. He waited for a long time after the half-person-high potted plant at the corner. This sunflower plant was more than enough to cover the child's figure.

Finally, after using the bento sent by Sanada Saki, the blue-haired youth sent the other party away.

Watching the two figures enter the elevator, Edogawa seized the opportunity after the last gap in the door closed, and quickly slipped into the room through the wall.

He chose the bottom of the bed, which is difficult to find and has the best radio effect.

The cleaning is very clean and there is almost no dust. I just got in and glued the cufflinks.

[click]

The subtle sound of the door lock turning in the room came to the ear.

Immediately afterwards, the footsteps of two adults walked in, making Edogawa Conan pause.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the leather shoes and the hem of the familiar black windbreaker.

Surrounded by heartbeat onomatopoeia, he held his breath and glimpsed the whole picture of the visitor through the gap under the hospital bed——

What appeared in the next picture were two men who were full of pressure!The two villains in this story...

【Gin and vodka...】

Boy pupil earthquake.

[There are police guards outside this corridor, how did they get in! 】

He was able to sneak in avoiding sight because he didn't leave from the beginning.

Fortunately, the hospital bed is very low, unless you squat down, it is difficult to find someone hidden under the bed. Edogawa Conan knew that he must not be exposed at this time.

Let the body rest and relax, mute all equipment, reduce the sense of presence, and avoid touching the killer's intuition as keen as a dog's nose.

At the same time, start editing text messages and emails with extreme caution.

Fortunately, on the modern smart phone I use, there is no sound when I press my fingertips on the screen. If there is a button, Edogawa would never dare to do this.

【To: Mr. Amuro】

[Gin and vodka enter Mr. Sanada's ward. 】

After sending out the information informing of the current situation, Edogawa Conan immediately deleted the record vigilantly, without deleting the contact person.

I frequent the coffee shop downstairs, and it is not surprising that I have the contact information of another waiter, Ms. Enomoto, in my mobile phone.

He was stuck on the cold floor, and the air conditioner was turned on very low, making his hands and feet stiff.

After the two members of the organization in black entered the room, they did not move, but stood apart in two positions.

They are behind the window and the door respectively, blocking the only two entrances and exits.

From this, Edogawa Conan judged that the people from the organization must be bad.Mori Megure and his party have already returned to Tokyo, not sure if this is a bureau arranged by the public security, and he dare not act rashly before Amuro Toru replied.

Not long after, I sent my sister-in-law to get in the driver's car and go home.

Residents of this quiet ward are back.

Worthy of being called the man with the pinnacle of combat power, Hatomi Sanada seemed to notice something unusual in the screen, and paused when he opened the door.

His long hair was hanging down with bangs, and the incandescent light in the corridor was blocked, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

At this time, a nurse passed by behind him, and seeing Sanada Hatojian standing there with his head bowed and not entering the door, he knew that the other party was a patient who had just been admitted to the hospital today, and a large number of policemen came who seemed to be the police.

Perhaps some accident occurred during the investigation, resulting in mental damage and memory impairment.

The nurse asked with concern: [Is there anything I can help you with? 】

The young man looked back, although he seemed very difficult to get along with without expression, he politely declined.

【thanks. 】

Sanada Hato saw that after the nurse left, he twisted his handle and walked into the room.

The lights inside were turned off, and the curtains were drawn tightly so it was pitch black.

He calmly and accurately touched the switch by the wall, and it instantly brightened up after he pressed it. He stared at the uninvited visitor who had a clear color difference from the white background, without any surprise on his face.

Seeing the vodka that closed the door next to him from the corner of the eye, Sanada Hato seemed to feel that he was not a threat, so he didn't pay more attention.

The pale light came down vertically.

There was fine dust floating between him and the stern, silver-haired man in front of the window.

The two stared at each other, occupying an entire page.

Sanada Hato saw only the discolored half of the side face showing, and the inorganic gray eyes seemed to be completely out of the temperature that a living being should have under this kind of light, and even the highlights disappeared.

And bottomless, there is an illusion that it seems to be a multi-dimensional space tunnel that can connect two distant time and space.

From the fierce murderous aura that could not be completely restrained, Sanada Hatomi judged that this person had more than one or two lives in his hands, and the calmness was broken in an instant by coincidence.

The blue-haired young man took out the weapon that he wore with his hospital gown for some reason, and the man also pulled out the pistol on his back at the same time.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at the other party.

The former immediately recognized the model in the hands of the silver-haired visitor as Beretta M92F.

The latter's gaze also stayed on Sanada Hatomi's hand.

The man with a strong aura had a cruel smile that frightened him.

Hato Sanada glanced at Vodka, who was also holding a gun at him, aiming at a non-lethal position, and finally opened his mouth to break the stalemate.

【who are you? 】

Gin was the answer.

The third leader of the organization obviously did not have the habit of introducing himself, but said directly:

[The undercover time is too long, you don't really think of yourself as "Hatomi Sanada", do you? 】

Capturing the subtle changes in the blue-haired young gunman's tightening, Gin knew that he must have noticed something was wrong.

[Code name Treau, the organization's killer Makoto Ito. 】

[You still have this gun, so it proves that you still have memories, right? 】

A deep voice came slowly, as if it was about to forcefully knock on the door that blocked the memory.

There was a rare moment of blankness on Sanada Hato's expressionless face.

He focused his eyes on the weapon in his hand, frowned coldly, and repeated as if bewitched: 【...Cointreau? 】

Seeing the results, Gin took the lead in withdrawing his love gun.

Sanada Hato saw the cold and calm, as if a man who was determined to win came towards him, stopped a step away, and then the silver-haired killer said.

[If you want to know what happened in the past two years, just follow me. 】

【…】

Gin passed the youth and walked towards the door.

Vodka had opened the door for him.

Sanada Hato saw the "partner" who looked down at his hand and didn't know when to put it down, but he still held it but felt strange.

Although he always had a stern face, as if his natural emotions were not obvious, but this picture accurately captured the shock and shake in his eyes.

The handle of the gun was covered again by the hem of the clothes.

There was a scene of silence on the spot, and under the gaze of Vodka who was still waiting at the door through the sunglasses, Sanada Hatomi made a decision.

It's obviously not possible to leave like this.

Walking to the closet, he casually took out a set of clothes and put them on.

I don't know whether it's deliberate or habit, I chose all black.

Sanada Jiujian looked back before leaving.

Whether the focus of the picture is the neatly stacked blue and white plaid clothes or someone hiding under the hospital bed is a matter of opinion.

This story is not over yet.

On the last page, the anxious Edogawa Conan finally received a reply from Amuro Toru.

——【Notify the hospital and the nearby police, blockade and don't let Sanada leave】.

The words were fierce, and three seconds later I received another message: [Quick! 】

The boy's face, illuminated by the light from the phone screen, showed a surprised expression mixed with a moment of blankness.

【despair. 】

The sound of the door being gently pulled and closed came from obliquely ahead.

They walked through the main entrance openly and left, perhaps the police who were watching the night had already been brought down.

Amuro Toru's reaction shows that what is happening now is not within the scope of his plan to talk with Sanada Hatomi!

Thinking [Oops] secretly, Edogawa quickly got up.

He lay down on the bed and pressed the emergency button, and at the same time called the hospital and the police station.

The last few frames are given the perspective of Amuro.

The Tokyo Tower appeared in the background, and it could be judged that the geographical location was in Tokyo. He was driving on the road at high speed, with a serious and ugly expression.

Next to the co-pilot's seat, there is a notebook with a USB flash drive plugged in to read the contents.

Toru Amuro was distracted to read the message from Edogawa, and pursed his lips tightly.

【This guy……】

【...Why do stupid things. 】

In the night scene of the bustling city, the car quickly passes through the traffic flow.

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A long time ago, I saw the famous detective guarding the door according to the small map.

When he came back, he was deeply shocked to see which spots of light stayed together inside.

Fortunately, Edogawa Conan was not caught. As planned, Hatomi Sanada left with Gin and the others because of the children in the room.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he cut off the signal for a moment with the backup left by the system, and when the chaos broke out to find someone, he had already left in the antique car.

The young man sat in the back seat with gin next to him.

The space of a few square meters is very quiet, and the sound of breathing can hardly be heard.

Sanada Hato saw that he had followed the organization's third in command for a long time, and he could be called understanding, knowing that the other party would not take hard kidnapping and robbing, which is an action that is very unlikely to be completed even if he does it himself.

Because Gin is also the one in the organization who knows his strength best.

And if there was a fight, even if the two vigilantes were undercover agents, the police would definitely be alerted if there was a big commotion, which was not in line with the low-key strategy of the organization's existence in name only.

It is relatively safe to prescribe the medicine in advance, but his food is delivered from home, and he has no chance to pass through the phone.

There's only one way to take Cointreau away without causing a stir.

——He left on his own initiative, and no one could stop him.

Hatomi Sanada didn't care whether they got the gin or not, and the many abnormal reports, because no matter whether they believed it or had any doubts about it, they would come here.

And as long as he is taken away, his purpose is almost achieved.

Suddenly the light screen vibrated.

He clicked into the email to see the latest contact in the system.

【...Don't change clothes when there are people in the future. 】

Sanada Hato was dumbfounded for two seconds.

【what? 】