Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Before I knew it, a black car was quietly following me.

Mark asked: "What is the fingerprint collected on that phone?"

Judy said, "That's not Shuichi's."

"It's from Rikumichi Kusuda, who had taken that phone before."

Mark said: "In that case, the body was shot in the head and the car was burned in Laiyeya..."

"that is--"

Judy's eyes became firm and bright: "That's right!"

She couldn't help but get excited: "In fact, that should be the body of Kusuda Rikudo!"

"Although I don't know the situation, I'm afraid they put the body in their own clothes for show and put it in the car, right?"

"Pretend to be shot by Mizunashi Reina, and then, just time it right and exchange the body."

"So that's what's going on!" Mark smiled like a fanboy.

The camera returns to the Kudo family.

Okiya Subaru agreed: "This line of reasoning is indeed very interesting."

Soon, I raised my inner doubts: "What method did the man who pretended to be shot use to escape from the scene?"

Bourbon did not choose to answer directly, but put on a meaningful smile: "Before answering this question."

"Can you please turn off the TV? We are talking about something important right now."

Okiya Subaru tilted his head slightly: "What does it matter if it's on?"

He spread his hands out and said, "I also want to know who will win the Oscar."

Neither of them would give in to the other, and after a stalemate of some time, Bourbon sighed helplessly.

Subaru Okiya broke the awkward atmosphere and asked, "Then what? What did that man do?"

Bourbon continued his statement calmly: "Because the woman who shot the man is in cahoots with him, right?"

He crossed his arms and stared at Akai sinisterly: "So I guess he sneaked into that woman's car."

"Just slipped away quietly like that." Bourbon raised his eyebrows.

He lowered his eyes and smiled as expected: "Hide them from a distance and watch them."

"The eyes of the man who is in charge of all surveillance."

Bourbon's mind took on the sinister image of gin.

Okiya Subaru said: "It turns out that there are people monitoring the scene."

"Ah."

Bourbon continued, "That is to say, the man in charge of the surveillance had no idea that he was being deceived."

"After all, the man who was shot fell down with blood gushing out of his head."

Subaru Okiya repeated Bourbon's words: "Blood gushing out of the head?"

"This is also fake." Bourbon spoke slowly: "The man who was shot always wore a black woolen hat."

"And nearby." Bourbon looked out the window. "Is there a doctor who has made an invention that is not inferior to that of MI6?"

"As long as we entrust him with the task, it should be easy to create a device that can spray blood from the woolen hat with blank bullets."

Subaru Okiya paused for a moment, then calmly asked, "So, he asked the woman in his group to shoot blanks at her head."

"do you mean this?"

"No." Bourbon shook his head: "The one who ordered her to shoot in the head was the one in charge of surveillance."

"It's just that he predicted it in advance. The man in charge of surveillance was about to use his pistol to deal the final blow to his opponent."

"I will definitely do that!"

Lai Ye Cliff.

Mark sighed: "I really find it hard to believe."

Judy asked, "Why?"

Mark fell into recollection, recalling the details of the scene in his mind.

"Because Akai came into contact with that phone before Rena Mizunashi was rescued by those guys."

"Isn't that right?" Mark said with a "tsk". "Could it be that Akai had already predicted that woman at that time?"

"Will she receive an order from the organization to kill herself?"

Speaking of this, Mark couldn't help but shudder. It turned out that everything was under his control?

Judy put her fist to her lips: "If it was Shuichi, it wouldn't be a big deal."

Judy silently took out her phone: "As long as you use a phone with his fingerprints on it."

Inside the Kudo family home.

Subaru Okiya said: "Come to think of it, he is quite impressive. That man is just like the protagonist of an intelligence agent novel."

Bourbon said solemnly: "But it was someone else who planned this plan."

"Then I'll leave my phone to you for the time being. - Conan"

"Anyone else?"

Bourbon shook his bangs and stated again: "Yes, there is someone else behind the scenes."

Bourbon leaned forward. "The evidence is that the man was talking to himself before he was shot."

“I didn’t expect it would come to this.”

"You didn't expect it to come to this, did you?" Okiya Subaru put his finger on his chin, looking thoughtful.

"But." He spread his hands and placed them on the armrests of the sofa: "It sounds more like you are feeling sorry for your bad luck, right?"

Bourbon raised his hand to signal for him to stop, and smiled: "Yeah, most people would probably think so."

"But!" Bourbon raised his voice, "if you add a certain sentence, the whole meaning will be changed!"

“I never thought (my life) would come to this.”

"I didn't expect you would get to this point."

These two sentences have completely different meanings!

Bourbon's pupils flickered, hatred and indignation were revealed in his eyes, and his jaw couldn't help but tremble.

Facing Okiya Subaru, he stated again through gritted teeth: "I never thought it would come to this!!"

"You actually predicted it!"

At the same time, thunderous applause rang out from the TV nearby, both for the winner and for the man behind him.

Bourbon calmed his excited heart and stared at Subaru Okiya, observing his every move at the moment.

"This is a paragraph expressing admiration for the young man who came up with this plan, so it makes sense."

Okiya Subaru's glasses were reflecting light, but he didn't feel panicked at all. Instead, he became more interested: "I see, that's interesting."

When they arrived at Yeya, several unidentified black cars were chasing Judy and her friends closely.

Mark looked at the rearview mirror with his peripheral vision and took a deep breath: "I'm going to speed up a little!"

"These unidentified vehicles behind us are following us pretty closely..."

Mark turned the steering wheel quickly, his feet switching between the accelerator and the brake freely. The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground echoed in the silent valley.

Mark took a breath and asked, "What happened next? Where was Akai doing after that?"

"Don't you think there's someone who could be him?"

The car speed gradually soared to 120 miles per hour, and the chassis shaking sound became louder and louder.

"Not yet..." Judy pursed her lips.

"For example, your catchphrase is the same as Akai's?"

"Motto......."

"Have you forgotten? That's what Akai used to say all the time."

"It's fifty-fifty, so it's the same as mine."

Judy stood there in a daze, her mind lost in memories of the past.

"Ah!" Judy screamed.

Okiya Subaru is Shuichi? !