After finishing the notes, Kiyoshi Kashima rested in a daze for more than ten minutes, and now he finally recovered.

The head is not dizzy for a while, Kashima Kiyoshi sat up with the armrests, recalled what happened just now, glanced left and right in the banquet hall, and finally found something wrong——

Conan is gone.

Not only Edogawa Conan, but also his clerk, Amuro Toru is also here.

Kashima Kiyoshi had experienced several murders with Edogawa Conan before, and he knew clearly whether it was the case solved by Mori Kogoro or Edogawa Conan.

Not to mention, as a friend of Dr. Ali, Kiyoshi Kashima basically knows the props he gave to Conan Edogawa.

When Kashima Kiyoshi saw "Sleeping Kogoro" for the first time, he thought of Edogawa Conan's voice-changing tie and anesthesia watch.

As for Toru Amuro, he usually shows some unusual things. Kiyoshi Kashima once saw him chatting with Conan Edogawa at the back door of the cafe.

He couldn't bear to part with Amuro Toru, a useful employee, but it didn't mean he didn't know anything.

Kashima Kiyoshi knew in his heart that Conan Edogawa was a big kid with many people, and if he didn't watch him at all, he could make big troubles.

Not to mention that what usually attracts his attention the most are various cases that require reasoning, especially homicide cases. As a result, Edogawa Conan actually put down the case and did not show up at the banquet hall.

Kashima Kiyoshi wanted to find Edogawa Conan, he was worried that Edogawa Conan had discovered something more dangerous, but soon, Kashima Kiyoshi changed his mind.

Because as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Kogoro Mori's confident appearance.

Mori Kogoro was talking to Megaku Shisan, he was very sure: "If this is the case, the death of President Asashima should be an accident."

"I see, there is actually no murderer in this incident."

Kashima Kiyoshi's head, which had already healed a lot, started to ache again, and the system couldn't help complaining: "Is this person really a detective?"

A tone that the world's detective world is about to end.

Although I don't know if Kogoro Mori's words are pretending to be foolish and bombing people, but in order not to damage his reputation, Kiyoshi Kashima can't stand it anymore.

Although Kashima Kiyoshi did not search for clues to this case, and was ready to wait for "Sleeping Kogoro" to solve the case, he knew in his heart that the murderer was either Mrs. Asashima or the Yamano assistant sitting next to him.

Those black jobs done by President Asashima, when he wanted to kill President Asashima, he couldn’t do it because he was involved too much. He only saw that the useless president continued to jump around, so he chose to teach a lesson and stop paying attention .

As long as President Asajima is still useful for a day, the people behind him will not let him die.

The ghost knows how Mori Kogoro came to the conclusion of accidental death.

"System, can you help me find where Conan is?"

As a former suspect who just found an alibi, Kashima Kiyoshi is really inconvenient to find clues for analysis in person. It would be best if he could use the system to know the location of Edogawa Conan and bring him back.

The system rejected him: "The host does not have this permission for the time being, and cannot do this."

"Temporarily...meaning later?"

The system ignored him, and Kashima Kiyoshi changed the question again: "Then can you use my eyes to help me observe the place I want to observe in the banquet hall?"

Seeing that Mori Kogoro was about to finish his reasoning "solve the case", the system agreed.

"Only provide observation assistance, and all other things are done by the host."

"also."

Kashima Kiyoshi closed his eyes again and pretended to rest, but actually manipulated the perspective given to him by the system in his mind to observe.

The angle of view took the lead to control and came to the vicinity of the deceased, and the white line on the ground clearly showed the posture of the deceased after death.

Judging from the white line, President Asashima did appear to fall to the ground suddenly and defenselessly, but looking at the white line on the ground to outline the death posture, there is one thing that Kashima Kiyoshi is very concerned about.

Kiyoshi Kashima asked the system to zoom in. When President Asashima fell to the ground, his head and neck were in a slightly strange posture.

Unlike the state of falling directly after losing consciousness, this state is more like being lightly strangled by something in the middle.

This difference is very subtle. If it weren't for Kiyoshi Kashima, even professionals would need to observe it carefully.

The entire scene has been collected evidence, and there is no other evidence to look at. Kiyoshi Kashima seized the time and went directly to the information written by the police from the search department, and saw the autopsy report of President Asashima.

The cause of death was heart failure?

Kiyoshi Kashima was a little surprised, and after a closer look, the information showed that President Asashima had always had a history of serious heart disease, and he usually carried related medicines with him for treatment when he suddenly fell ill.

No wonder Mori Kogoro came to the conclusion that President Asashima died in an accident.

When there was a power outage in the banquet hall, President Asajima happened to have a heart attack. It was dark and everyone was noisy. He couldn't touch the medicine bottle and couldn't take the medicine at the first time. Naturally, he died unexpectedly.

It's just that President Asashima couldn't touch it himself, why didn't he ask the assistant standing next to him or Mrs. Asashima?

Kashima Kiyoshi was not at the scene at the time. It is not clear whether it was because the noise was too loud that it might overshadow President Asashima's call for help, so Mori Kogoro came to the conclusion of accidental death.

No, it is absolutely impossible to be an accidental death.

But the cause of death in the autopsy report was clearly written.

Damn, he's not good at reasoning.

Not to mention that Kashima Kiyoshi's mind is always groggy, and his thinking is not as fast as before.

He looked at the main switch again. The system only provided vision, and he couldn't open the switch box for him. He couldn't see what was going on inside the switch.

Kashima Kiyoshi frowned in annoyance, he saw limited information and was tied up, and this time he couldn't find clues himself.

Rubbing his temples, Kiyoshi Kashima interrupted Kogoro Mori's words.

"But Uncle Mori, if President Asashima really happened to have a heart attack during a power outage, and Mrs. Yamano and Mrs. Asashima were standing so close by, it's impossible to not feel any movement, right?"

Mori Kogoro was questioned, he touched his chin and thought seriously: "It is indeed possible."

"To be honest, I don't know what the situation is, but I really can't rule out the practice of their acquaintances."

Mu Mu Shisan had an epiphany on his face, he clapped his hands and said, "If you put it that way, it seems that it was indeed an accident."

"But brother Maori, how do we solve the power outage? The identification department found a small amount of black hair at the switch."

Just after Mu Mu Shisan finished speaking, people from the identification department just came over to tell the new news: "It was found out, the hair in the switch box is a wig."

Kashima Kiyoshi was a little thirsty, so he took a sip from the water glass, and there was a box of antipyretics next to him.

Antipyretics?

What Kiyoshi Kashima thought of: "Uncle Maori, President Asashima may not necessarily have an accidental illness."

Attracting everyone's attention, Kiyoshi Kashima then said lightly: "What are the chances of encountering a power outage at the opening banquet of the New Tokyo Grand Hotel? It is impossible for the Suzuki Group and the Atobe Group to fail to do such an important banquet job well." Prepare."

As the second of the three major companies in Japan, it is a joke to say that their preparations for the event are not good.

Suzuki Sonoko helped and said: "That's right, we have done many investigations before the banquet started, not to mention the electric switch, the entire hotel's circuit is brand new, unless it is artificially damaged, the entire Tokyo will have a power outage, and the hotel will not be able to power out. "

Mrs. Asashima chuckled disdainfully, but Assistant Yamano remained expressionless.

Mrs. Asashima couldn't help but said: "Don't talk so full, just in case."

Suzuki Sonoko frowned, and just about to refute, Kiyoshi Kashima spoke first, his face still a little pale: "Whether it's man-made or a real accident, the probability of a power outage at a banquet is very small, do you agree with this? "

Everyone nodded and agreed with this statement.

"As far as President Asajima is still able to come out to the banquet and work as usual, his heart disease is not serious, and there will be no danger if he takes the medicine on time."

Kashima Kiyoshi was a little dizzy after talking too much, took a sip of warm water and continued: "Generally, the cause of a heart attack is related to being frightened and overworked. President Asashima shouldn't be so afraid of getting sick because of a power outage, right?" ?”

Mori Kogoro followed Kashima Kiyoshi's train of thought: "Xiaoqing means that President Asashima did not fall ill by accident, but someone took advantage of his heart disease. It was a premeditated incident from the power outage. crime?"

Kashima Kiyoshi said cautiously: "I'm not sure about this. After all, there is no evidence. I just think that the probability of a power outage at the banquet and the chance of President Asashima falling ill and dying just when there is no power is too small. .”

"It's all accidental death piled up by coincidence, is it possible?"

Kiyoshi Kashima picked up the antipyretics: "I also saw this and thought of it. Cardiovascular drugs and some drugs that damage the heart may induce heart attacks."

A more detailed autopsy report has not yet come out, and the drug content in President Asashima's body is still being tested.

Mu Mu Shisan thought for a while: "That makes sense."

Not to mention that there are still a small amount of wigs inside the switch box. It is still unclear how those wigs came from.

Mori Kogoro was also persuaded, and no longer insisted on his original idea of ​​accidental death.

Mrs. Asashima shook her mouth, wanted to refute but didn't know what to say, she suddenly thought of something, the uneasiness in her eyes disappeared, and she settled down again in her sitting position.

Seeing Mori Kogoro analyze seriously again, Kashima Kiyoshi heaved a sigh of relief.

On the hotel roof.

Toru Amuro felt a little uneasy, the arrival of gin contradicted what Belmode said to him.

Why did Cointreau choose him in the first place, but then suddenly regretted calling another gin.

Amuro had to think about these operations.

Toru Amuro's mind was spinning quickly, but he didn't talk to Gin again. The two of them were four or five meters away, waiting silently.

The roof of the New Tokyo Hotel is very empty, except for some solar energy equipment and water storage tanks, which makes it difficult for Conan Edogawa to avoid.

After Edogawa Conan came up with the gin, he first hurriedly observed the overall environment of the rooftop, and after knowing it well, he walked out cautiously. Taking advantage of his size, he sneaked up on the door and successfully rolled to the back of the cistern.

The wind on the roof kept blowing, and Conan Edogawa shrank to the ground, waiting with the gin.

What are the black organizations doing here?

Edogawa Conan's heart sank, and many thoughts appeared in his mind while waiting.

Edogawa Conan's brain analysis hadn't spread far, and then he heard Amuro Toru's voice again.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It seemed that Toru Amuro had already waited on the rooftop first.

Gin and Toru Amuro came to the rooftop, could it be Toru Amuro who Gin was waiting for?

Edogawa Conan just relaxed a little bit before he realized something was wrong.

Wait a minute, if the Black Organization only came with the two of them, what Edogawa Conan overheard shouldn't be like this.

Ginjiu and Amuro Toru had no interest in chatting, and the rooftop was very quiet for a while, only the "whoosh" sound of the wind blowing.

The three of them were waiting, but Edogawa Conan never expected that he just came to participate in a ribbon-cutting event - he met a new member of the Black Organization.

It is not easy to collect information about the organization in black, Edogawa Conan clings to the outer wall of the reservoir, listening carefully and trying to collect as much information as possible.

Edogawa Conan's heart was beating very fast, and the cold sweat from his forehead had flowed down to his neck before he knew it.

On the first floor of the hotel, the black-haired boy walked into the elevator with a satchel. The elevator gradually went up and went straight to the rooftop.

With a "ding dong", the elevator door was opened.

"Sorry for the wait."

A voice without sincerity came from the door of the rooftop, and the clear and clear voice of the young man was very easy to distinguish.Amuro turned around, not hiding the surprise on his face.

Such a young voice.

Qin Jiu followed and turned his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The person standing at the door was thin, dressed in black, wearing a mask and a hat, not to mention his face, not even a strand of hair was exposed.

But whether it was his voice or his appearance, both Ginjiu and Amuro Toru could tell that this person was not very old, or even very young, too young.

Toru Amuro spoke first: "Hello?"

The black-clothed boy nodded, and said in an old-fashioned and nostalgic tone: "A new member...I never thought I would meet a new member of the organization."

It sounds full of incongruity.

Toru Amuro complained in his heart, with the tone of an old man, could it be possible that this person joined the organization when he was a few years old?

Gin temporarily suppressed the unhappiness in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you..."

The young man interrupted his questioning and admitted his identity: "Treau, hello, I've heard of you for a long time, Gin."

Qin Jiu didn't have any emotions, and didn't seem to care about being interrupted from his question: "Where's the thing?"

Cointreau shook the satchel in his hand, and from the general outline, he could tell that there should be a stack of papers inside.

Or a stack of data.

The corner of Toru Amuro's mouth twitched, Cointreau brought over something that was so important to that gentleman.

Wait, Toru Amuro suddenly thought that besides the boy in front of him joining the organization at a young age, there is also a special situation - the current appearance of Cointreau is the appearance of re-growth after taking aptx4869.

But aptx4869 is a drug developed by the organization in recent years, and it is mainly used as a poison.

Cointreau should not have taken aptx4869, and there is no reason to take it, so the timing is not right.

hateful.

Just when Toru Amuro was guessing, Gin had already negotiated with Cointreau. He was a person who had seen big storms, and he had no doubts about Cointreau's actions.

Cointreau did not give him the information immediately, or his purpose was not to be a free courier to deliver things.

"Qin Jiu, do you know why I want to see you again?"

Cointreau was intrigued.

Gin was silent for a while, her long silver hair looked very pretty against the moonlight.

"I don't know."

He glanced at Cointreau coldly: "Before today, I have never met you."

Although wearing a mask, Toru Amuro vaguely saw Cointreau laughing after hearing Gin's words.

He was indeed laughing, Gin laughed when he saw Cointreau's eyes.

"I called you here to help you."

Cointreau threw a hook, and Gin was still waiting for his follow-up. Unexpectedly, Cointreau clicked it, did not say anything, and turned to look at Toru Amuro.

"Bourbon, I know you."

Toru Amuro's heart skipped a beat, worried that he might have been exposed somewhere, on the surface he remained calm and said, "Should I say it's my honor?"

Gin looked coldly at Cointreau making a fuss.

Cointreau nodded: "Yes, you can also consider it your honor."

Looks like a wayward kid

Toru Amuro was a little stuck, and didn't know how to answer, so Gin answered, "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense."

Cointreau hooked the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, but unfortunately no one saw it.

His tone didn't change, and Gin couldn't see his sarcasm.

"It's really boring."

Cointreau threw the satchel into Amuro Toru's arms, and he glanced at the cistern calmly: "Help me give that gentleman a message."

"That program has to be stopped."

Cointreau looked directly at Gin, Toru Amuro didn't know what "that project" was, and he secretly wrote it down in his heart.

Qin Jiu frowned slightly, and subconsciously refused: "Impossible."

He went on to explain: "You should know the importance of that project."

Concerned about Bourbon present, he didn't make it clear: "That project is the purpose of the organization."

Gin didn't know much about the project. He didn't know the name or specific content of the project, but he knew the result.

Although there are other experimental projects including aptx4869, but the results are not completely satisfactory.

No matter what kind of breakthrough the progress of these projects has achieved, it cannot compare with "that project".

Because "that project" is successful, there are already two successful samples.

Even if it only succeeds once, the organization will not give up and continue to study that project. As long as the stability is adjusted, the goal of that gentleman is almost one step away.

Even if the core scientists of the European branch have done so many years of project calibration and still have no progress, that gentleman will not give up, or it is even more impossible to give up, and the gentleman will not be reconciled.

Gin didn't have a good temper to explain to Cointreau, in the final analysis it was because he was afraid of Cointreau's weight in the organization.

He has never met Cointreau, and even Cointreau was marginalized and disappeared in the organization for a while, but Gin knew that once he joined the organization, it would be very difficult to leave the organization except for death. He didn't show up for several years, and that gentleman even indulged his slack, the relationship must not be that simple.

"Just a small suggestion."

Cointreau said it deliberately: "Bourbon, the bag contains a set of experimental data for the project. That gentleman has been thinking about it for a long time, and I only measured it when I had a reference not long ago."

"If it's important, it can probably push your calibration work forward by about 60."

Toru Amuro and Conan Edogawa had an idea in their hearts at the same time - this set of data cannot completely fall into the hands of the black organization.

Gin was really surprised: "It's such an important thing?"

Damn it, if Cointreau had revealed that it was this thing earlier, the organization would not have been so sloppy as it is now.

Cointreau clapped his hands: "I like it if there are fewer people like this, and I won't come out if there are more people."

"I just want Bourbon to take this thing back." Like a child, he clearly expressed his dislike for gin: "Just remember my warning and help me bring a message."

"Stop playing with Pandora's box. I was lucky last time. The organization happened to open the box and the one who came out was not a demon. I won't have such good luck next time."

Cointreau smiled and said to Toru Amuro, "I've given you the key, and you can decide the rest."

Toru Amuro's heart tightened, his face sank, and he was vaguely angry: "What does this mean?"

He knew very well that in front of the Black Organization, Cointreau's verbal warnings were more useless than waste paper.

He verbally said a useless warning, but actually gave him a bunch of important data to hand over to the organization.

The seemingly contradictory approach is simply to hook the organization for research.

In addition, Toru Amuro still had a layer of speculation in his heart.

Cointreau actually gave him the things on purpose instead of letting the more qualified Gin take away the data.

Toru Amuro will definitely try his best to destroy this set of data, but it will be difficult to operate this set of data if it falls into his hands.

The data was brought back to the organization through his hands. Whether it successfully destroyed or tampered with the data, the organization found out that he was the first to be suspected of being in danger, not to mention Gin was a little suspicious of him in the first place.

But Toru Amuro is an undercover agent. His purpose is to protect the country, and he really can't personally hand over such an important thing to the organization.

Toru Amuro held the satchel as if holding a piece of hot potato, he shirked: "It's better to give the things to the piano bar, he is more suitable than me."

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