Conan and I start the hell-level main line

It was late at night, around 9 o'clock, and outside the Mouri Detective Agency, Mouri Kogoro called Xiaolan and Conan to go back.

Hondou Eisuke also got off the car, like a follower, but this time he followed.

Maori Kogoro said unhappily: "It's already night, aren't you going home? Why are you still sleeping with us?"

Hondou Eisuke smiled embarrassedly and said, "It seems so, but it's night time now and it's not convenient for me to go back. How about Mr. Maori giving me a ride? My home is not far away, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Maori Kogoro thought about it with his sometimes-smooth thinking, and it seemed to make some sense.

But Conan doesn't think so at all. This Hondou Eisuke is still looking for an opportunity. In this case, just take advantage of him!

Conan then said in a cute voice: "Hey, Brother Yingyou, why do you always want to ask about celebrities? Is there anyone among these people that you want to find?"

Hondou Eisuke was stunned. He didn't expect Conan to ask him so directly. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should answer or not. It was obviously not okay to say it directly.

This kid... seems to be on guard against me, has he discovered something?

Hondou Eisuke didn't quite understand, but he still said in a roundabout way: "Actually, I just want to know more. I am also very concerned about these things because I admire Mr. Maori very much. Just like the case just now, he is really handsome."

Maori Kogoro was flattered again and laughed out loud, his nose almost went up to the sky, haha, no way~

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly: There should be no direct connection between knowing celebrities and worshipping Maori Kogoro. As expected, I can't think of any excuses for the time being, right? Then...

Conan: "Brother Eisuke, Sister Xiaolan said that you look a lot like the female anchor Mizunashi Reina. Are you looking for her? Are you a fan who admires her?"

You wouldn't dare to point it out directly. So I'll just say it directly and see how you will answer.

Hearing this, Xiaolan also said: "Yes, Eiyou, you do look a lot like that female anchor Mizunashi Rena..."

Hondou Eisuke said hurriedly: "Actually, I have no relationship with her, we just look alike."

"That's all?" Kogoro Mouri touched his chin. Two people who are not related by blood look very similar. If they are not directly related, I don't quite believe this.

"Could it be that Brother Eisuke, you are asking this because you want to find someone who looks very similar to Rena Mizunashi?" Conan added another blow and turned the tables.

Xiaolan: "Really? Yingyou, if you want to find someone, my father is a detective and he can definitely help you."

Maori Kogoro waved his hand and complained: "I don't have time. Okino Yoko is going to have a new drama soon. Let Natsume handle such trivial matters as finding someone."

"If I say you have time, you have time!" Xiaolan said angrily, leaning forward with a stern face, and Maori Kogoro nodded stiffly.

"Actually..." Hondou Eisuke began to feel at a loss. Conan's questioning put him in a dilemma.

But, I just want to find the person I’m looking for, so it’s okay to ask.

Yes, the person I am looking for is my sister, and I have a clear conscience!

"Actually, I just want to find my sister, look." Hondou Eisuke said, and took out a photo from his pocket. The photo was of a young girl holding something she bought from a convenience store.

The girl above looks so pretty and cute, but she... looks almost exactly like Rena Mizunashi. Conan didn't dare to substitute her for the character of Keel from the Black Organization that he had seen.

Maori Kogoro's eyes sparkled, "Your sister is actually Mizunashi Renaye."

Hondou Eisuke emphasized again, "I've already said that she is not my sister, she just looks like her."

Xiaolan: "That's really similar."

Hondou Eisuke: "So I want to learn from Miss Mizunashi Reina and see if I can find any trace of my sister."

Maori Kogoro: "Why are you looking for your sister? Did your sister run away from home?"

Hondou Eisuke scratched his head and said, "You could say that because I haven't seen my sister for a long time, I wanted to go look for her."

"It's actually that simple. Mr. Maori, do you know the true situation of Rena Mizunashi's leave? I want to ask her in person."

Maori Kogoro shook his head, "I really don't know about this."

Hondou Eisuke: "Then may I ask, has Miss Mizunashi Reina ever asked you to handle a case?"

"This..." When Kogoro Mouri was about to say something, Conan suddenly interrupted him with a shout, and then pretended to be a child and spoke to him carelessly.

"No, Uncle Maori doesn't know her very well, and he hasn't helped her with any cases. And you see, Uncle Maori is very lazy. Most of the cases are handled by Brother Natsume. Maybe Brother Natsume knows~"

Hondou Eisuke gritted his teeth slightly, "Is that so... then..."

"Okay, okay, Uncle Maori, let's stop talking about this today. Didn't you say that you received a commission to go to a wealthy family's house to do some work tomorrow? Then go back and have a good rest and recharge your energy. Besides, I'm sleepy too, hehe." Conan thought for a while, took Maori Kogoro's hand and was about to go upstairs.

Xiaolan smiled apologetically to Hondou Eisuke, "I'm sorry, it seems that Conan really wants to sleep, so let's see you tomorrow."

After saying that, he waved goodbye to Hondou Eisuke and went upstairs. The smile on Hondou Eisuke's face stiffened until it disappeared and turned cold.

Unfortunately, he is still a fool at heart, so he can't be serious at all, he sighed.

This Conan is different from other kids.

Ok?

Hondou Eisuke suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him. He turned around and saw that the street across the street was dark and there was no one there.

Haha, forget it. Who would care about a loner like me? I’ll go back first and see if I can get something from Mr. Maori tomorrow.

But now that Conan is here, it might be difficult to deal with.

After Hondou Eisuke left, a figure slowly walked out of the dark alley across the street. He looked in the direction Hondou Eisuke left and took out his mobile phone, but the person in his address book was now out of contact, which made him very embarrassed.

The man shook his head and continued to follow him.

……

At the same time, on the other side of Tokyo, a Porsche 356A was still driving on the streets where light and darkness intersected.

Vodka: "But brother, it seems that we still don't know who the undercover is."

Gin: "Yeah, judging from the large number of passports with different identities on him, he is not a simple undercover agent. He is probably similar to the FBI group, all sent by other national agencies. Humph, so what."

"We have killed enough people, haven't we?"

Vodka: "I remember when I arrived there with you, I secretly observed that the undercover's accomplices arrived here one after another, and it seemed like they were talking all the time."

Gin: "Well, they read the name on the ID or passport into the ear of the dying undercover agent who could no longer respond, like a skipping record, over and over again."

A few people came at that time, and Gin stood in the dark, looking at them without emotion, as if looking at ants. They were like flies, and those meaningless shouting were really noisy.

"Hmph, but no matter how much you shout, it's just a death warrant. No one can leave alive." Gin threw the cigarette butt out of the window.

Sparks collided on the ground, exploded in the air, and flashed short flames, but they were too huge in the vast little world. The flames were like tiny mosquitoes and flies, too scattered to illuminate the black world, and could only disappear meaninglessly.

Fu Huashi, who was sitting in the back seat, had been listening to all this and asked, "Brother Gin, can you tell me in detail what happened at that time?"

Gin said coldly: "Aren't you very smart? Find Gil back and you can ask her in person."

Fu Huashi chuckled, "Then big brother, you killed all those people who came later."

"Otherwise, it's a pity that there was one guy who reacted quickly. He had one of his eyes blown out but he refused to die. We let him get away, and we don't even know where he hid." Gin got angry when he talked about this. He couldn't even stop Vodka, the idiot, huh.

Upon hearing this, Fu Huashi was greatly surprised. Although this kind of surprise that went beyond the original plot had happened quite often, every time she heard it, she felt a deep chill.

Didn't the original novel say that all the people who met up with Ethan Bentang died? How come one of them escaped this time?

My God, how many unexpected things are hidden in Tokyo.

"Honjo." Gin lit up one eye again, obviously trying to recall the names of those who had killed him. There were too many names, and he couldn't remember them all, which really took some time to rack his brains.

Vodka: "Ah, is that the name of the undercover?"

Gin smiled coldly in the shadow, still recalling the wailing-like noise at that time. The desperate look was really good.

"Yes, his accomplices kept shouting like they were chanting beside him, even though he had long lost his voice."

"Hondou, hehe."

……

"This church, this church, this church!!!"

A man ran to Ethan Bendon's body in panic, shouting anxiously, but the dead man was already lifeless.

Beside Ethan Bentang, when the faint light shone in, the middle-aged man's pupils contracted and bright red blood flowed on the ground.

There were two bodies nearby. He knew both of them. They were his colleagues!

“How could this happen? How could this happen…!!”

Behind the middle-aged man, Gin walked out with a sneer, aimed at his head and shot him.

boom!

Although silencers were always installed, the gunshots exploded like faint thunder in the quiet and gloomy warehouse.

The middle-aged man dodged in a hurry, but was not in time. The bullet hit his left eye, splashing scarlet blood.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” The middle-aged man covered his face in pain and backed away repeatedly.

Gin didn't say anything and fired several shots at him. The middle-aged man who was shot spit out blood, took out a flash bomb from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

Gin: "What?!"

BOOM—the strong light made the ambushing Gin and Vodka lose their minds for a moment, and the middle-aged man took the opportunity to escape quickly.

Gin came back to his senses and snorted coldly. He asked Vodka to chase after him, while he prepared to set fire to the place and then leave with the unconscious Rena Mizunoshi.

……

"This hall, this hall, this hall..."

A car happened to pass by the rental house where Hondou Eisuke was temporarily staying, and the headlights shone on the middle-aged man who was looking at his mobile phone opposite.

The middle-aged man was wearing glasses, but if you looked carefully, you would find that he had a huge surgical wound on his left eye. His left eye had disappeared.

The middle-aged man looked at the address book in his phone with the note [Contact: Mizunashi Rena] and shook his head.

"Ms. Hondou Eikai, the successor to Chief Ethan who infiltrated the organization, has lost contact. What should I do now?"

"I am the only contact person left in the CIA. Do I really have to ask the FBI for help?"

"Or should we go find Chief Ethan's best friend for help? But we can't find him now."

"Ugh."