Conan and I start the hell-level main line

At dawn, the silvery-white dawn light gradually turned crimson, and the dazzling silver morning light illuminated the night. The sun rose in the sky, and the invisible obstacle in front of us, that is, the brief darkness, ended.

The black ones also left first. In the Porsche 356A, Vodka was diligently driving, and Gin was sitting next to him smoking a cigarette. The free cool air was released, and the temperature in the car dropped. It was better than the air-conditioning. However, Fu Huashi in the back seat was sleeping soundly in the cold.

Gin glared at him coldly without saying a word, but took the cigarette butt and stabbed Fu Huashi's thigh mercilessly.

With a scream like a pig being slaughtered, the hot sparks almost burned through Fu Huashi's pants. It was like a double combination of roasting and smoking.

Fu Huashi felt so painful that she was crying. She wanted to argue, but she was afraid of the power.

"Brother Gin, there's no need to be so cruel. I just took a nap..."

With a click, Gin took out his beloved Beretta and loaded the gun in a simple and clear manner. The sound frightened Fu Huashi so much that she dared not speak.

"You like sleeping in my car so much? No problem. I'll let you sleep as much as you want forever."

"Ah, no, no, no, I'm working now, working now..." Fu Huashi said hurriedly, picked up the laptop and continued the hacking operation, switching the surveillance screen from time to time.

At this moment, Fu Huashi's hand, which was about to press the enter key, suddenly stopped and froze in the air.

"Huh?" Fu Huashi frowned and looked at the streets around Beihu Central Hospital in the surveillance video, and found another figure that felt inexplicably familiar.

The man walked straight into a breakfast shop, and the angle of the surveillance camera just happened to capture his face.

This is... Fu Huashi looked closely and saw that this man was wearing a hood, with black hair covering his eyes, as if he didn't want to attract other people's attention. But the glasses he wore made this familiar person, who had dealt with him many times, recognize him at a glance.

Naraki? Why was he dressed like that, and why was he near the Haido Central Hospital where Rena Mizunashi was under house arrest?

"Have you found something? Let me see." The cautious Gin instantly noticed Fu Huashi's change and said coldly.

Fu Huashi was stunned. How could Gin be noticed by the slightest movement? He was indeed a killer who had been working for more than ten years. "Ah, this..."

Gin didn't say anything, but slowly raised his gun. Seeing this, Fu Huashi didn't say anything more and immediately handed it over.

"Brother Gin, I just found someone who looks very similar. Look, this person is wearing a hood, and I subconsciously thought he was Sanhuajiu. Haha, I'm really too sensitive." Fu Huashi smiled awkwardly, pointing at Naliang in the surveillance camera, and said it as a joke.

Don't let Gin get suspicious, or else it will be a domino effect and something serious will happen.

Gin's gloomy eyes became even darker. He smiled coldly and glanced at Fu Huashi strangely. The atmosphere seemed chilly.

"Humph, you self-righteous thing, boring."

Gin said coldly, closed the laptop and threw it back into Fu Huashi's hands casually. It seemed that Gin was completely uninterested.

"Then I'll continue working?" Fu Huashi laughed dryly and breathed a sigh of relief.

But why do I always feel that what he just said is not directed at me... Never mind...

……

Maori Detective Agency

Early in the morning, Kogoro Mouri received a complaint from a client who had been handled by Natsume Hoshi before, and the client scolded Kogoro Mouri harshly.

After finally coaxing the client into hanging up the phone, he sat down in the chair angrily and drank a cup of coffee that Xiaolan had just made for him.

"Damn Natsume, it's just an investigation of an affair, why did you tell the truth to both sides? You caused me to be scolded by the client. Besides, that's fine, but I don't even know the specific information. It's really embarrassing for me who knows nothing about it." Kogoro Mouri complained indignantly.

Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Dad, you don't work hard. You always like to push things onto Natsume-san. This is Natsume-san's counterattack. If anything unexpected happens, you will be held responsible."

"Really, this kid has learned a lot. The methods I learned from Ryuuzaki don't seem to be very useful anymore. I'll go find him to learn from him some other time." Kogoro Mori muttered to himself and started to have evil thoughts again.

"Dad, could you please stop having such bad ideas and stop hanging out too closely with those bad friends?" When Xiaolan heard this, she snatched the coffee cup from Kogoro Mouri's hand with a stern look.

As a result, he accidentally bumped into someone next to him, and once again let out a groan of misfortune.

"It's so hot, so hot..." Hondou Eisuke covered his head and appeared in the office at some point. The three people in the room were stunned.

Maori Kogoro: "Aren't you the Hondou Eisuke? You just left yesterday and you came back early this morning."

Xiaolan asked worriedly, "I'm sorry, how are you? Did you get burned?"

Hondou Eisuke smiled bitterly and waved his hands, "No more, blame me for standing here stupidly, I'm too confused and slow."

Maori Kogoro: "By the way, why are you here again?"

Hondou Eisuke's excitement and admiration for him remained unabated, "Because Mr. Maori said that you are welcome to come to my place anytime, so I..."

"I'm willing to help here. I'll take the call if you want me to."

As he said this, the phone rang. When Kogoro Mouri reached out to take the phone, he saw Hondou Eisuke, who was very excited, snatched it away first.

"Hello, this is the Mori Detective Agency... Hello? Hello? Hey, why is it so strange? The call is disconnected." Hondou Eisuke looked at the phone in confusion. It couldn't be that he didn't pay the phone bill.

Kogoro Mouri slapped his face speechlessly, curled his lips, and pointed at Hondou Eisuke's hand which was pressing the hang-up button on the phone.

"You were the one who hung it up!"

Hondou Eisuke was stunned for a moment, then looked at his hand, and then… “Wow~ Ahhhh~”

Haha, I have to say this cry is very cute, he really is a child.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to touch anything here!"

“Yes, yes…”

Conan put down the magazine and looked at Hondou Eisuke in confusion. I, a detective, didn’t even notice when this guy appeared here?

Is he suppressing his breath, or...

At this time, Hondou Eisuke, who had just walked to the door after being scolded, was bumped by Xiaolan who suddenly opened the door to get a towel, and fell to the ground again, shouting in pain.

"I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were here."

Conan immediately dismissed his ridiculous thoughts, (ー▽ー;): It's just that it doesn't attract attention.

The day passed very quickly and it was evening in a flash.

Hondou Eisuke yawned. He had spent the whole day doing nothing but being a mascot.

"It turns out that being a detective is such an easy job."

Maori Kogoro glanced at him while looking at the horse racing newspaper. "This is all thanks to someone who helped me hang up the phone."

“Hahahaha…” Hondou Eisuke laughed dryly with a guilty conscience.

Xiaolan and Conan were looking at the comics in a magazine together and found that it said that the cartoonist was going to stop publishing. Xiaolan expressed her regret.

But Hondou Eisuke seemed to have found an opportunity and continued to speak in a way that seemed to guide something.

"But don't you think there's something going on?"

Xiaolan: "Why?"

Hondou Eisuke said, whether intentionally or unintentionally, "Because even though he wrote that he was going to interview, it's hard to say what he was actually going to do, isn't it?"

"Maybe he's tired of this job and wants to escape. Maybe he's sick and can't paint. Maybe he's been kidnapped by someone and is being held captive somewhere."

Every sentence seems to be directed at something.

Xiaolan: "I don't think so."

Hondou Eisuke: "But there was an actress who said she was on vacation so she didn't show up, but she was actually sick, wasn't she?"

"Don't you think that guy is suspicious recently? Let me think, yes, it's the one who often appears on TV. He said he was resting recently, but he suddenly disappeared."

Conan looked at Hondou Eisuke again, this time with deep shock and vigilance. He felt that what he said was Rena Mizunashi.

You're trying to get some information out of me.

Could this guy really be related to Mizuno Reina?