Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 403 Huiyuan: What kind of grudge?
"Stupid, how can I let you take risks for me, while I wait in the car to reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Seeing Conan's moved eyes, Haibara turned his head and glanced at him a few times, "Stop being so sentimental."

This scumbag actually thinks I'm doing it for him?I'm clearly doing it for Fujie, okay?
Conan, who was stunned, withdrew his touch, "What a girl, it's a pity that she has a long mouth."

Conan felt a little annoyed, he originally planned not to mind the fact that Haibara, a scumbag, lied about the reason for leaving the organization.

Just as Conan was following Haibara, he suddenly felt a cold gaze.

Fujie Gege?No!This is gin!
"Ah~ To celebrate our reunion." The phantom of gin in Conan's mind pointed a gun at the guests, "This is the right thing to do, isn't it, Shinichi."

Conan turned his head stiffly and slowly, only a pair of black suit pants, his height is not enough for his vision too wide.

But that cold and malicious gaze has obviously disappeared.

"Illusion?" Conan swallowed.

At this moment, a hand has been clapped on his shoulder.

"Hic!" Conan's tiger body trembled.

It's the hotel waiter, not the gin.

"What's the matter, little brother, did you get separated from your parents?" The waiter squatted down and looked at Conan.

"No, uh, I mean" Conan felt that something was wrong with his lungs, he couldn't take in a trace of air, and couldn't make a sound.

"Well, we're looking for them now." Huiyuan sensed that Conan's state was not right in time, and grabbed Conan's wrist, "Let's go, Rhubarb."

After pulling Conan to the corner of the memorial meeting venue, Haibara frowned, "What's the matter? It's not like you to be so flustered."

Conan lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, "I had a dream yesterday, a nightmare."

Conan clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, "I was spotted by Gin on the way home from school, and I chased him into the alley, Huiyuan, you were the first to be shot, the bullet went through your eyebrows However, the plasma stained the walls of the alley red."

Huiyuan: .
What hatred and what resentment?Did Conan treat her so badly?
Conan didn't pay attention to Haibara's expression, "Gin Jiu scolded the scum girl and whipped you dead. After a while, everyone in the detective team was also shot one after another. I was killed."

As Conan was talking, he burst out laughing suddenly, and raised his hand to hold his forehead.

"Now that I think about it, it might have been a good thing if I was beaten to death by Gin Jiu, at least I wouldn't have to implicate you."

Because of the nightmare last night, all the shadows cast on Conan by the dream created by Tomoe before emerged at this moment.

The apologies to the police officer who died repeatedly, as well as the innocent Mori family and others, turned into substantial psychological pressure.

Once exposed, everything in the dream will happen, and everyone will die because of him.

"I see." Haibara folded his arms, "No wonder you didn't hesitate to destroy Kudo Shinichi's identity, and also wanted to provoke disputes between the FBI and the organization."

From this point of view, Conan really put everything on the line when he intervened in this operation.

He repeatedly made countless choices in his heart, and finally bet on his identity and life.

If Conan really succeeds, then the FBI will indeed launch a surprise attack on the organization. When the battle intensifies, Gin will not have time to find them.

Conan, who confessed his feelings, and Haibara, who was thoughtful, did not notice the tall figure hidden among the stopping-and-going guests.

Fu Jiang heard their conversation.

This Conan, Fu Jiang originally thought that he had become less courageous, but he did not expect to become extremely big.

It is true that Taliban players died together in this self-destructing organization.

Unexpectedly, Conan's self-destructive tendencies have become so serious. Sure enough, facing the pressure of the organization, can't he survive if he is not crazy?
Conan at this time is different from the original book. Although he also has no reliable allies in the original book, he has no idea how powerful the organization is.

But now, Conan saw the horror of the organization in his dream, and knew that the horror shown was actually just the tip of the iceberg of the organization.

Therefore, Conan developed self-loathing for his former self, that is, Kudo Shinichi who broke into the organization's transaction site.

Conan believes that giving up his new identity and letting him die in the true sense is not a sacrifice, but a due compensation for those around him.

Fu Jiang understands Conan's state. When human beings are terrified to the extreme, they often feel angry, or have thoughts like dying together.

There are two ways to change.

First, comfort Conan and let him increase his courage.

Second, directly scare Conan's courage, so that he dare not even die.

Ding, trigger the emotional line task:
Mission Name: Conan's Most Reliable Tomie Gege

Mission requirements: Drive Conan into despair, then save him.

Task reward: all the remaining fragments of the turning manipulation skill (Did you forget the lottery function? Huh?)
Punishment for failure: Conan Beast evolves wrongly, criticize Conan Beast crazily! (The organization has decided, the next Gotham, ah no, the Tokyo Clown is you!)
Warning: Crazy criticism of Conan beast is extremely dangerous, and it is not recommended to try it.

Crazy criticism of Conan beast?After thinking about it for a while, Fu Jiang probably has the same fighting power as Projection Conan, but he has a brain and thoughts.

Thinking about it this way, it does seem quite dangerous.

Conan and Xiaolan really have a problem, why are they always going astray in extreme directions.

After finally pulling Xiaolan to a neutral state, Conan had to be pulled.

Intuition, no, the systematic description told Fu Jiang that the probability of madly criticizing Conan Beast was more dangerous than the amnesiac Xiaolan who was very aggressive at that time.

He wasn't very interested in seeing him, every time Xiaolan's punch was recalled, his throat still felt a little uncomfortable.

After the round table was gradually filled with food, the memorial service officially began.

Conan, who had calmed down, stared intently at Shigehiko Tunguchi who had escaped from the reporters.

He didn't call the police, and he didn't stop the action of the black organization. If the killer of the organization judged that he couldn't act because of the interference of the police, then he took the risk this time in vain.

As for the life and death of Shigehiko Tunkou, that is not something Conan should consider. He has a favorite saying.

"When the law fails to bring justice to the parties concerned, private revenge is legitimate and even noble from this moment on."

He used to not understand this sentence, but now he understands that justice cannot sanction organizations.

The same is true for Tunkou Shigehiko. He has known this person before.

Measured by Fu Jiang's way of thinking, it is to let a person who deserves to die die at the same time, and at the same time win the opportunity for himself to attack the organization.

"I thought you would use the identity of Kudo Shinichi to notify the police. After all, you were going to use that identity to participate in the witness protection program and give it up."

Huiyuan communicated with Conan in a low voice, while examining the guests at the venue, looking for Tomie's trace.

"Idiot, how can we generalize it? It is a small probability that the witness protection plan will be leaked. As long as the person in charge is not an undercover agent of that organization, nothing will happen. Besides, I can arrange an 'accident' to fake death and escape."

Conan pouted, "But if you use Kudo Shinichi's identity to inform the police, once the news leaks out, it will be over."

"Kudou Shinichi can die in the United States, but he absolutely cannot live in Japan?" Haibara pursed his lips. It seems that he has seen this kind of character that he even used.

Is Conan's way of thinking of doing everything in order to maximize his own protection really okay?

Wouldn't even the FBI agents who provided the witness protection plan be silenced by then?

If it was Grappa, it was really likely to do so.

Seeing the cold light flashing in Conan's eyes from time to time, Haibara wished to call Conan "Little Grappa".

"But if you don't get information from that organization this time, your plan will go bankrupt," Huiyuan reminded.

"Thinking about it from another angle, as long as I get information from that organization at a certain moment, my plan can be launched at any time."

Conan shrugged, "Before then, I don't mind living in fear."

Conan didn't tell the whole truth, he actually still has the biggest hole card.

That is his biological mother Yukiko Kudo, who is a master of disguise.

In this world, there are so many family members of three who died unexpectedly and were not reported in the newspaper.

If there is an unpredictable risk, he can directly change his mother's family and replace a deceased family to start a safe life until the organization shows its flaws.

Suddenly, Conan raised his hand to Haibara in a gesture of shush, and glared at a waiter who happened to pass by.

The waiter was startled and hurried away.

After confirming that the waiter was away, Conan stared at Shigehiko Tunguchi again.

He wanted to see how the organization's killers would kill and leave in full view without revealing their identities.

At this moment, the host introduced that the photos of director Shumaki's unpublished activities would be displayed in the form of a slideshow.

"Slideshow?" Conan's expression froze for a moment before changing dramatically.

The moment the lights went out, he grabbed Hui Yuan and threw himself under a round table, covering his head with his hands.

In the dark environment, no one would notice that someone took out a bomb detonator, or shot indiscriminately in the direction of Shigehiko Tonguchi with a gun.

He wasn't sure if the organization's killers would use such a mindless and crazy method, but he was right to be careful, and if he lost his life, everything would be over.

With a thud, a half-broken chicken leg bone fell on the carpet and was crushed to pieces under a foot.

After Fu Jiang made a swallowing movement, he brushed his face with one hand, and the effect of the death veil was applied to his face.

Putting a black raincoat on his body, the chilling atmosphere was a bit icy.

In the darkness, no one noticed the third eye on his forehead.

Tunkou Shigehiko pinched the USB flash drive with his fingers, not knowing when the members of that organization would come to trade with him.

The cold wind was blowing towards his face, a big pale hand protruding from the darkness strangled his throat, lifted him and knocked him against the white wall.

Tunkou Shigehiko's eyes popped, and he stared downward with all his strength.

The flash of the camera brought a moment of light, and under the cover of the raincoat hood, he only had time to see a malicious grin.

A sharp cold light flashed, puff, click.

There was an unbearable pain in Shigehiko Tunkou's abdomen.

It's raining, blood rain, staining the wall red, splashing on the ground, splashing on the raincoat, dripping down the umbrella body.

The big hand that strangled his throat was released, but he could no longer make a sound.

The neck lost its support, but the feet could not touch the ground.

The USB flash drive he was holding tightly in his hand was snatched, and a "black cloth" was covered on his body.

This is not the same as saying good.

This is Shigehiko Tunkou's last consciousness.

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