Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

"Thing, what is it?" Imaguchi asked with some surprise in his heart.

"Huh?" The woman was a little surprised, but faced with the excitement, she simply said, "Actually, my grandfather used to open a cafe. People often drank in the cafe. One time, a customer I left something in the cafe, saying I would pick it up later, but he never came.

That thing has been kept at my grandfather's place until now, and it has almost become a worry for his old man. Sir, do you know that guest? asked the woman.

"Well, it's them?" Imaguchi nodded heartily, took out the few photos he just got from his backpack, and took out a group photo and asked.

"Yes, this is the man. I saw his photo in my grandpa's house." The woman pointed excitedly at one of the men, the undercover agent who was killed in the end.

An hour later, Imaguchi returned home with the things he had found today. After putting the things on the sofa, he sat tiredly on the sofa and kept pressing his calves.

But the look on his face was very happy. Today's hard work was indeed in vain. I thought I could only find things in the restaurant, but I didn't expect that the coffee shop actually left things behind. It was an unexpected surprise.

Putting the things he found in the restaurant and the coffee shop on the table, Imaguchi looked at the square box and couldn't help but play with it. Although he didn't know what was in the box, he felt that it should be Quite important.

It's a pity that the password above is a bit difficult for him. He tried several of their birthdays, but none of them were correct. He even tried some other days, but still couldn't open it. There was no other way for him to open it. The box was put aside, waiting for Gin to come back and take a look.

Imaguchi looked at the USB flash drive he got from the coffee shop and turned it around in his hand. If he guessed correctly, the contents of this USB flash drive should be evidence of the organization's crime. I don't know if it was murder or murder. Traded.

But since such things were left in the coffee shop, it meant that there were no undercover agents in the organization, otherwise there would be no one to take the things. Even their organization outside the organization may have been destroyed by Gin and the others, or these people did not communicate well with their organization, otherwise they would not have left the USB disk outside.

Imaguchi was guessing in his heart, but these were just his guesses. As for what the situation of that organization was, he would have to wait until Gin came back to ask Gin. After all, he killed everyone, and cleaning up other people like this Organizational matters are also his job, so he should know best.

After putting the things away, Imaguchi looked at the photos he brought back from the restaurant and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Who exactly is Subaru Okiya?

What is his purpose?

Is it someone from another organization?

Imaguchi had never doubted Subaru Okiya before. He did look like an intellectual with a high IQ. Although he sometimes had a strange personality, it was not harmful.

But his behavior today was indeed so strange that Imaguchi had to doubt him.

He seemed to be very interested in these photos and the contents of the box. When Imaguchi let him see it, he deliberately asked him for the password. There were no problems with his previous answers, but in the end he still revealed A little flaw.

Imaguchi couldn't tell the password, but wanted to open the box. Subaru Okiya provided a lot of ideas, but never mentioned asking him to ask his uncle.

When Imaguchi went there, he only said that he had seen this restaurant in his uncle's photo, but he never mentioned whether his uncle was alive or dead. But Subaru Okiya never asked him to seek help from his uncle from the beginning to the end, as if he already knew that his uncle was dead long ago and it was impossible to tell him.

Imaguchi wrote Okiya Subaru's name on the paper and began to think about whether he had exposed any flaws before.

But after thinking about it carefully, I had to praise his caution in my heart. The memory of Subaru Okiya in my mind was nothing more than that he gave the doctor something delicious, or when he encountered a certain problem, he suddenly A guiding clue is given.

Nothing else. He seems to rarely go out and always stays at home. In addition, there are relatively few people around who know him, so there are very few people who go to Kudo's house to disturb him.

Imaguchi paused and suddenly thought of something. I walked to the study and took out my computer to check it carefully.

Sure enough, things did not go as he expected. Subaru Okiya was indeed a fake person, but his identity was real, but Subaru Okiya should be someone else.

After all, it is impossible for him to be a clone. One person is cooking and playing with them at Mihua at the same time, and the other person is studying at the University of Tokyo. Therefore, the Okiya Subaru who comes into contact with them is disguised and faked by someone, but he is not Know what his purpose is.

Thinking back to when he inadvertently glanced up at the restaurant just now, I felt a little complicated. In this case, it was not that he was being blinded just now. Subaru Okiya was indeed disguised by others. After all, a person with squinted eyes could not open his eyes so wide and look so dangerous. He felt like another person.

And I don’t know if it’s my own illusion, but I always feel that Subaru Okiya looks familiar, but I just can’t remember where I’ve seen him before. After all, it was just a glance, and I didn’t see him clearly at all.

On the other side, Imaguchi was very troubled, while on the other side, Conan looked very ugly. He had a gun in his hand and pointed it at the man in front of him. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Although Conan had practiced shooting and achieved good results, he never thought about killing people.

But facing the man in front of him, Conan really wanted to shoot him.

Facing Conan's gun, the man didn't seem to panic at all. He kept shaking a glass of red wine in his hand, with a contemptuous expression on his face, and looked at Conan mockingly.

"Little brother, who are you trying to scare? You are gesticulating here with a gun. Do you really dare to shoot?"

Conan looked at the man with an ugly face, why, why he couldn't find any evidence! Obviously this man killed so many people and even imprisoned them, but he couldn't find any evidence or even where the imprisoned person was!

"You will definitely go to hell." Conan gritted his teeth and looked at the man angrily, his eyes full of disgust.

"Hahahahahaha, I wish you good luck!" The man smiled nonchalantly, drank the red wine in the glass, and showed a provocative gesture to Conan.

Then an eviction order was issued.

After Conan was kicked out, he stood at the door with a dark face. After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone and dialed Gin's number.

"Hello?" Gin asked suspiciously after receiving the call.

"Gin, why am I the only one on this mission?" Conan asked. Wasn't there two or three people on previous missions? If you let yourself come alone, won't you be afraid of him deliberately causing trouble?

"The task this time is simple, and you have been part of the organization for such a long time, so you can handle the task independently." Gin said coldly. Although this period of time is more for ordinary organization members, for Conan it is Just enough, it was long enough for him to adapt to the life of the organization.

"But you didn't give me all the information about this mission. What mistake did this man make?" Conan asked through gritted teeth.

"Kidnapping, extortion, murder, rape, and other crimes, large and small. As for his information, aren't you a detective yourself? This is just your specialty." Gin said calmly.

Conan paused, with a somewhat ugly look on his face, but after thinking about that nasty man, he finally asked for help.

"I can't find any evidence of him. He looks perfect, just like a gentleman." Conan couldn't help but feel a little nauseous as he thought about the man's appearance.

"The organization is not the police. If you think he is not a good person, then you can just shoot him and kill him. The organization does not provide evidence." After finishing speaking, Gin hung up the phone.

Conan paused, not knowing what to say. If he had grown up in the organization and was a member of the organization, he would have killed that man with one shot just now.

But he is not. He grew up in a normal society. He knows what should be done and what should not be done, what is morality and what is law. He knows that evidence is required.

But right now, he just can't produce evidence, and he can't delay it, because if it continues, someone will definitely die again.

When he thought of the missing girl, the expression on Conan's face became more angry and a little confused.

Conan stood there stiffly, for a moment, his reaction was like a wooden stake.

……

Gin and Vodka were sitting in the car driving towards their destination. After Gin hung up the phone, Vodka asked curiously while driving.

"Brother, what about Kudo Shinichi?"

"Yes, the organization sent him a task, but he hasn't done anything yet and is still struggling." Gin smiled disdainfully.

"Why did the organization send him that mission? Isn't he an intelligence agent? Although that scumbag wants to be killed, just find someone from the action team. It's not a troublesome thing anyway. It just so happens that Cohen and the others have been there recently. It's just a trip." Vodka asked in confusion.

"Oh, although he joined the organization and helped the organization handle many tasks, he has never actually killed anyone, or even hurt others.

This mission is a test given to him by the organization. If he passes it, he will naturally become a member of the organization. "Gin said.

"What if he can't finish it?" Vodka asked.

Gin didn't say anything, just sneered.