Conan and I start the hell-level main line

In this dark world, there is only extremely weak light coming from the dark glass skylight on the ceiling.

This seemed to be a conference room, with a huge round conference table in the center. A few figures could be seen sitting on it, discussing something.

"How's it going?"

"After a thorough and thorough screening, it was determined that the news of Chivas' trip to the United States a year ago was leaked from senior members."

"Damn it! I didn't expect there was an undercover agent among the senior members!! This is really bad news." A dark shadow angrily slammed the table, and the loud noise continued to linger in the silent darkness.

"Yes, senior members are the core of the organization's plan. Now there is an undercover agent, which means that the organization's plan is likely to be leaked!"

"No, not really. There are only a few senior members who know the organization's specific plans, except for us. These people are worthy of our trust."

"Yes, yes, yes. What the undercover agent knows should only be the tip of the iceberg. Otherwise, if the whole plan was exposed, organizations around the world would have launched a decisive battle against us long ago."

The angry shadow calmed down, picked up the cup of water, drank some water, and sighed.

"Indeed, but this undercover agent has now become the greatest threat, even greater than those silver bullets. We must get rid of him quickly!!"

"But...how can we find him? This undercover agent was able to infiltrate and become a senior member, which means that this guy is completely different from those undercover agents out there who are just filling in the numbers."

"Yes, if Chivas's temptation hadn't been too great, forcing him to reveal his true colors, we wouldn't have known there was an undercover agent."

"By the way, speaking of those undercover agents out there, Gin seems to have reported that he has killed quite a few more."

"...Are you sure there are no innocent outsiders mixed in?"

. . . . As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent. .

"Gin is such a jerk. Ever since the Rye incident, he's been looking for undercover agents everywhere like a possessed man. He reported that he had killed many undercover agents, but when we checked again, we found that most of them were innocent peripheral members. He said, 'It's better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go'~ Ugh!"

"Haha, Gin's ability to kill his own people is still as great as ever..."

"It's even more outrageous! I heard that when Gin was recruiting members, do you know what his assessment criteria were~"

"what?"

"Stop talking nonsense and just say it..."

"Hehe, Gin said that he would put the new recruits through a hellish torture interrogation. If they can withstand the interrogation without changing their story, they are undercover agents sent by other organizations. It is impossible for ordinary people to withstand it."

"What if you admit it?"

"Since he has admitted it, he must be an undercover agent. Just kill him..."

. . . Uh... . . . . As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent again, as if one could hear the caws of crows. .

"My goodness, who can join such a deceptive practice..."

"And the deceptive practice of hiring undercover agents, is this the reason why the number of members in the organization has been decreasing over the years?! If I didn't know that Gin was loyal, I would have thought he was the undercover..."

"That's not right. Aren't we discussing the undercover agent among the senior members? How did we get to Gin? We've gone off topic!!"

"Yes..."

"Let's get back to the topic..."

"So what should we do now? This undercover agent is probably already deeply entrenched and it won't be easy to find him."

"And the most important thing is, although there are not many senior members, they are scattered all over the world. How do we know which branch they belong to?"

"This is not difficult. Only senior members of the Japan and US regions can receive the news first and have the FBI take countermeasures immediately."

"That's right, so we have to send people to conduct secret investigations on them one by one."

"It's a nice idea, but the reality is very cruel. Who should I send?"

"Isn't it that he has super investigation ability? Since we are investigating senior members, let the senior members do the investigation. Uh... And it's better to have a hidden identity. His true identity is known by few people except us. Oh, and he must be someone who is absolutely trusted."

"Then tell me first, find me someone I can absolutely trust among this group of people where every senior member may be an undercover."

... Um... It seems so...

“To be honest, I don’t think any of the senior members are suitable for the term absolute trust. I don’t even trust Gin and Rum.” The hot-tempered black shadow curled his lips and said.

. . . . Uh... "If you say so, there will be no one left..."

"Yes, that means you need to be capable, a senior member, have a hidden identity, and be absolutely trustworthy. This... this is too difficult..."

A group of black shadows were at a loss, thinking hard, and one even wanted to poke his temple, physical memory.

"Have you forgotten that there is someone who is just the right one? And he is absolutely loyal to the organization and has no second thoughts."

In the dark hall, a majestic and low voice came from the center of the conference table, surrounded by a gloomy and cold atmosphere, exuding a terrifying momentum.

"Boss!" the others said respectfully in unison.

"Boss, who are you talking about? Is there such a person among the senior members?"

"Of course there is, it's Sanhua wine." In the darkness, a pair of sharp eyes opened, smiled slightly, and looked at everyone.

"Three Flower Wine?"

"Yes, him! How could I forget about him! He really is the most suitable candidate."

"Okay, then let him take full responsibility for this matter. Do you have any objection?"

"The boss has spoken, so why would you object..."

. . . That person rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. . . Give him some face. .

"Okay, I'll go and inform him right now so he can take action as soon as possible."

"By the way, remind him to hurry up. This undercover agent must not be kept. He must be eliminated before the final stage of the plan arrives!" the first person said sternly.

"Yes!!"

……

Maori Detective Agency

Amidst the laughter and joyful performance, Xiaolan immersed herself in the role and spoke her inner thoughts.

"Who are you, the one who has helped me repeatedly in recent times?"

"Oh, nameless knight wrapped in black, if you are willing to fulfill this humble wish of this princess, please take off your mask that is as black as night and show me your true face."

Xiaolan stretched out her hand, begging the person in front of her to unveil his mysterious veil.

In front of him, Natsume Hoshi was still wearing a headgear made of paper bags, looking at the script in his hands awkwardly. He reluctantly got into the role and read out each word with difficulty.

"If this is really the princess's wish, I would like to present this face with ugly scars to her under the moonlight."

Natsume Xing awkwardly took off the paper bag and gave a bitter smile. She really wasn't good at acting in a love scene between a knight and a princess...

"Brother Natsume, please get into the role, so that you can bring out the emotions of the plot." Xiaolan said a little angrily.

"But I really can't act, don't make it difficult for me..." Natsume Xing was very distressed. When it comes to acting, I still prefer real-life spy wars...

As he said this, he secretly glanced at Conan who was flipping through the script at the side.

Maori Kogoro watched from the side, feeling vaguely nauseous. . .

"It's a good thing I didn't say such a corny line."

Natsume Xing showed a kind smile and glanced at Maori Kogoro.

Maori Kogoro shuddered. . He coughed dryly and complained again: "Who is this love idiot who wrote this disgusting script?"

Xiaolan explained with a smile: "This was written by Sonoko, and it was based on Shinichi as a model."

Natsume Xing was immersed in the script, raised her eyebrows, and said strangely: "I won't talk about the plot, but why is there a passionate kiss between the knight and the princess in it?!"

"What!!!" Maori Kogoro was shocked. He snatched the script from Natsume Hoshi's hand and stared at the words in anger, nitpicking on the text. . .

Natsume Hoshi (；一_一): ... The old father's vigilance...

!!! "Ah?!!!" This sentence woke up the sleepy Conan, who quickly flipped through the script, looking anxious and jealous.

Xiaolan secretly looked at Conan who was hurriedly flipping through the script and smiled secretly. Today's Conan is so cute... So cute...

Natsume scratched his head and looked at the script. He didn't know why, but he felt bad if he didn't change the script.

So strange, why do I have this idea... Never mind, if I were to change the script, what mode should I choose? Comedy? Spoof? Or love...

Forget it, if it's changed, I won't play with women's clothing or anything like that. . I've played other fan fictions many times. . .

"Xiaolan, I always feel like there's something illogical about the script. There's no foreshadowing of the knight and the princess meeting and falling in love, and there's no story unfolding in the latter part. It seems very abrupt."

"Really? Sonoko seems to only care about the love between the knight and the princess..."

"Then I'll modify the script and add a romantic story about the love between the knight and the princess~" As he said this, he smiled and raised an eyebrow at Conan~

Conan (? ⊙曲⊙): I am so angry. . . I am so angry. .

"Okay, I'll talk to Yuanzi when I get back, she should agree." Xiaolan nodded without even thinking.

No, this ghost script in the fan fiction was really modified arbitrarily by people...

Natsume was racking her brains, biting the tip of her pen, and was thinking hard about modifying the script. Maori Kogoro came over with bloodshot eyes and firmly asked Natsume to delete some "unreasonable" things. . .

Xiaolan: "By the way, what time is it now?"

"Let me see," Natsume opened his sleeves, revealing a strange watch on his wrist, "It's almost half past nine."

Xiaolan: "Oh no, it's so late. I need to take a shower and go to bed. I have to rehearse tomorrow."

Maori Kogoro: "But...the shower head in the bathroom is broken."

Conan: "Then let's go to Dr. Agasa's house and use the bathroom. I also want to discuss camping with him this weekend."

Natsume looked at him. Camping on the weekend? The stalactite cave adventure in the original book? Haha, it's none of my business.

Xiaolan agreed with Conan's suggestion and planned to get some clean clothes.

Kogoro Mouri ordered Natsume to make changes while glancing at Conan and speaking casually.

"Then you can just wash together to save trouble."

Conan blushed, looking at Xiaolan shyly and in shock. . He was a little moved. .

Xiaolan was startled, her body trembled, she turned around and yelled with a red face: "Dad, what are you talking about? Tell me why I have to take a bath with Conan!"

Maori Kogoro was so frightened by the roar that he took a strange posture.

Xiaolan paused, as if she thought of something, and quickly changed her tone and spoke to Conan with a smile.

"Besides, this isn't a good way to educate children, right, Conan?"

Conan nodded dryly in a daze.

Natsume Xing noticed it immediately and seemed to have guessed Conan's true identity. Haha, what a tsundere girl.

Conan, crisis is opportunity, you must seize it well~

After Conan and Xiaolan left, Natsume Star also revised the script. Maori Kogoro nodded with satisfaction, and then took advantage of Xiaolan's absence to sneak out to drink and chase Xing Ke.

Natsume Xing shrugged calmly. After finishing the rest of the things, he was going to go home and have a good sleep, but then an email came. Needless to say, he had to work overtime again.

[Gather at Base No. 2. There is a big operation. Cheer up. - Gin]

Um? what happens?