Conan: I won’t clean up my innocence after joining the organization

Kudo Shinichi shook his head.

"No, no one is not afraid of death."

No matter how much people want to die, when they face death, they will subconsciously shrink back from the bottom of their hearts.

So does he.

No matter how much he has experienced now.

"It's just that as detectives, we will risk our lives to bring justice."

The middle-aged woman with bunted hair in front of her didn't care what he said, she just lit a cigarette silently.

The days in the castle were too boring, and when she finally smoked a cigarette, her eyes became a little blurry.

It was getting late outside, and she looked down at the time.

The hour hand kept beating, and now the deadline for the task assigned to her by the organization had reached the final deadline.

Kudo Shinichi looked around and confirmed that there was nothing that could help him escape before he turned to look at the woman in front of him.

"You should all have code names, right?"

After he said these words, the middle-aged woman just looked at him calmly.

"It seems you know quite a lot."

I don’t know how much this person knows about the organization.

"But unfortunately, I don't have a code name yet."

I have been lurking in the Cuckoo family for too long, and I have never had the outstanding ability to take on the task of obtaining the code name.

Besides, no one in the organization can get a code name.

She blew out a smoke ring and spoke again.

"But it's too soon."

As long as this codename mission is completed, she will get the rights she wants.

This is why she joined the organization in the past.

If there were only lunatics in the organization who simply loved killing people, they would never have developed to this point.

Everyone here is using each other to get everything they dream of.

"What's so fast?" Kudo Shinichi looked at the woman smoking in front of him. From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged woman didn't show any expression.

It was the same as when she was in the castle, or maybe it was just out of habit.

The middle-aged woman glanced at him and just spoke lightly.

"Nothing to do with you."

Standing alone at the door, she looked down at the mission message that called her here.

Just soon, a new message popped up.

Appeared at the top of the phone screen.

……

Dr. Agasa's house.

Xiaolan looked at Dr. A Li who was sweating with guilt. She stared at him with her eyes, causing Dr. A Li's back clothes to become wet with cold sweat.

"Is Conan really here? Doctor?"

After she finished speaking, her eyes widened and she carefully observed Dr. A Li's guilty expression.

"Well, he must have come over, but he happened to be out, so he didn't meet you, Xiaolan."

"Really?" Xiaolan glanced at Dr. A Li doubtfully, and saw the latter beginning to nod crazily.

"That's right, that's right, let's let Conan live in my house. It just so happens that I have a lot of newly invented props recently that I want him to try out for me."

"As a child, when he gets tired of playing, he will know how to go back."

The appearance of not being fake made Xiaolan think again, but after a while, she put down her hesitation.

Her character and habits make her naturally trustful of other people's words.

What's more, Conan really can't control how he likes to run around. Sometimes even she can't find where Conan has gone.

Strictly speaking, the reasons explained by Dr. Ali this time are indeed sound.

"Well, remember to tell him not to keep us waiting at home for too long."

"Don't worry, Xiaolan, I will tell Conan when he comes back later."

Dr. Ali sent Xiaolan away with a smile, and it was not until this moment that Hattori Heiji, who was hiding in the corner, came out.

He looked at Dr. A Li, the two nodded and walked back to a room together.

On the computer at this moment, the pair of glasses Conan wore previously showed the location where he last stayed before leaving.

……

"What are you doing?"

Kudo Shinichi, who was trying to fiddle with the chains on his limbs, watched the middle-aged woman in front of him leave the warehouse with a cigarette in her mouth.

I don’t know what I did outside, but when I came back, I had two boxes of things in my hand.

The woman glanced at him and said nothing, just opened the box in her hand.

The moment the box was opened, a strong smell of gasoline hit his brain.

I watched the middle-aged woman empty out the two tanks of gasoline.

Kudo Shinichi felt a layer of gloom in his heart.

The middle-aged woman who had done all this didn't seem to be in a hurry, and just continued to smoke the cigarette in her hand when Kudo Shinichi was stunned.

The corner of her eyes looked at him calmly, without any fluctuation.

Being stared at sent chills down his spine, and Kudo Shinichi swallowed.

"Aren't you waiting for someone?"

Judging from the frequency with which the middle-aged woman checked her watch and texted her just now, it was obvious that she was waiting for a member of an organization.

And the status of this member is not low.

However, after reading the message just now, her attitude suddenly changed.

Someone must have given her new instructions.

"That gentleman can't come."

She spoke calmly.

Although I don’t know what happened, this is what my mission told me.

Let her kill Kudo Shinichi as soon as possible.

The cigarette was burned until there was only one spark left.

The middle-aged woman reached out and took off the cigarette from her mouth.

About to throw it away.

Her head was pressed against something.

"Don't move or I will kill you."

A cold voice appeared.

Belmode held the gun and stared at the movements of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

There were several wounds all over her body at this time, which were caused by trying to leave the place where she was being monitored.

The hand holding the gun clenched tightly with the pain of the wound.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged woman only trembled slightly with her fingers holding the cigarette.

"Your code name is great."

She spoke calmly.

"It's a pity that I was betrayed."

Although her words were calm, the middle-aged woman quickly figured out a lot of things when she was held back by the gun.

There was movement at her fingertips, but Belmode, who had been paying attention to her movement behind her, noticed it.

Gunfire rang out.

A bullet went through her head.

Bai Hua's brain gave off a foul odor under the burning of the bullet.

As the middle-aged woman fell, Belmod's figure appeared unobstructed in Kudo Shinichi's field of vision.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the familiar person in front of him, and a code name suddenly came to his mind.

Belmode.

A wine that some people will always find has a fragrance that is far more unique than its own bitterness.

Belmod's shot caused the middle-aged woman to completely drop the cigarette in her hand at this moment.