Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

Suzuki Sonoko grabbed a camera and waved it pitifully in front of Shiraishi: "Well, our camera is out of battery, but we really want to take pictures at the festival. Could you please take some pictures for us?"

After taking the photo, leave an e-mail by the way, have dinner together by the way, and then sit in our room by the way, hehehe.

A few meters behind Suzuki Sonoko, the corners of Conan and Mourilan's eyes twitched at the same time.

They just saw Suzuki Sonoko pull the battery out of the camera and stuff it into Conan's schoolbag.

Conan hugged the messy bag by Suzuki Sonoko to his body, and rearranged it.

Before Suzuki Sonoko approached, he really didn't notice that the black cat was also nearby.In a way, Suzuki Sonoko's ability to find people is amazing.

It's just that I thought the mysterious journey to Izu would be an easy journey to solve puzzles, but since the black cat is here... it seems that my nerves are tense again.

I don't know what they are here for.Conan habitually wanted to ask Shiraishi about the situation.

However, when he separated from the crowd and approached with Mao Lilan, Conan was taken aback—the one next to the black cat was not Shiraishi.With that hair color and complexion, he looks more like a foreigner.

Wait, where did he seem to see this person...

At the same time, Mao Lilan was also looking at Shiraishi in a masked state.

When Sonoko Suzuki was picking out the battery, he said with certainty that it was the "Disappearing Pani" who had participated in the League of Magic Lovers.

However, Mao Lilan thought about it for a long time, and only remembered that there was a very conspicuous scar on Pani's face. As for his appearance...she had no impression at all.

But Suzuki Sonoko said yes, that should be right, she has always been able to recognize faces.

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Chapter 267 No, You Came Just in Time

Shiraishi looked at the camera in front of him, then at Suzuki Sonoko who was smiling and bending his eyes, and told him intuitively that if he really took pictures of her, there would be a lot of trouble.

He followed his instincts and stood still.

On the contrary, Toru Amuro watched for a while, and suddenly interrupted: "What type of battery does your camera use? I happen to have a few."

The plan to deepen the relationship under the pretext of "needing a photo" was forced to be interrupted, and Suzuki Sonoko glanced at the source of the sound very unhappy.

Then stay still.

A second later, her dead fish eyes suddenly changed back to star eyes: "Thank you so much! By the way, leave a contact information, I can't take advantage of you, and I will return the battery to you when the time comes."

Toru Amuro took the camera noncommittally, and helped her install a new battery. He didn't bother to leave his contact information—whether he had a mobile phone number or an email address, he had as many as he wanted.

Suzuki Sonoko took Mao Lilan and dragged Conan to a place where he could be in the same frame as the fireworks on the top of the mountain.

If you want to take a picture of the mountain as the background, the distance should not be too close, the three of them are separated from Baishi and the others.

Looking at Toru Amuro with a kind face, Shiraishi sighed from the bottom of his heart: "You are quite patient."

"If you are with female high school students and children, the organizer of the event will also relax his vigilance against us... Or you can choose to take off your sunglasses after dark to reduce our suspiciousness."

Toru Amuro adjusted the shooting angle: "And after I saw it at the Magic Lovers League last time, I checked it out—that short-haired girl is the daughter of the chairman of the Suzuki Foundation."

Speaking of this, Matsuda felt strange looking at him, and Toru Amuro found that his words seemed to be ambiguous.

"...I don't have plans for her money, but I can be kinder to this kind of people. After all, no one knows whether their family will suddenly become an investor in our project one day."

Moreover, because anyone you pick up on the road may be the second generation of the consortium, I suggest you be kind to everyone.Toru Amuro completed the second half of the sentence in his mind.

He held up the camera and snapped a few shots, and the results were not bad.

When walking over to return the camera to Suzuki Sonoko, a man in a formal suit suddenly approached beside him, a little out of breath.

The man also had a camera in his hand.

He looked at the few people gathered together, especially the two young girls who were easy to fool: "Excuse me, can you take a photo for me? I want to be in the same frame as the mountain with 'one' written on it."

Mao Lilan readily took the camera, helped the man take a picture, and handed it back to her.

The man took the camera, but didn't leave, but chatted with a few people casually.

He calls himself Sekyung Shinichi, is a writer, and once shared the same pen name with the very popular writer Tomomo Imatake.

Toru Amuro didn't leave either, he stood by the side, looking at Shinichi Sekyung with some doubts.

The weather is very hot today, and this person's clothes are obviously too thick.

And judging from the sweat on Shi Jingxuan's forehead, he really felt hot, but this man refused to take off his coat all the time, obviously his coat was just a windbreaker, not something difficult to take off.

Toru Amuro began to look at Sejing Shinichi's waist, suspecting that there were bombs and detonators wrapped under his clothes.Occasionally, the work of the police comes into contact with terrorists, and he has seen many such cases.

Shiraishi took a few steps away, looked at Nobuichi Sekai, and then at Toru Amuro.

Suddenly, I discovered that these two people actually have one thing in common - they both want to reduce their suspiciousness by walking with girls and children.

...The law of criminal aggregation is so terrifying.

The camera in Shijingxuan's hand is an old model, not a digital camera, but a film loaded.

After chatting for a while and getting a little familiar, he made up his mind to run out of film, and asked Mao Lilan to take a few more shots for him.

As they patted and patted, a long face suddenly entered the mirror.

Shijingxuan was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a tall man pinching his police ID card, and asked him, "Is this Shijingxuan? I am Henggou, a police officer from Kanagawa Prefecture, and I would like to ask you about it." The case of Mr. Zhi."

"Jinzhu?" Shi Jingxuan looked puzzled, "Did something happen to him?"