When the United States and the United States are miserably bound to the barrage system

[It's RIO!That black hair is definitely RIO! 】

【What does he want to do?Did you meet Jing Guang in the afternoon? 】

[Don't forget there is also gin here. 】

[Conan doesn't know RIO. 】

[Wait, RIO is coming, he is walking towards Conan! 】

In the lobby of the Rice Flower Hotel, Conan followed Mori Kogoro towards the sofa with his eyelids raised.

They came here because Kogoro Mori received a commission to catch an adulterer a few days ago, and today, the client sent a message confirming that her husband had opened a room at the Mihua Hotel.

Generally speaking, Conan is not interested in this kind of case, but this time it is special, because the man being followed by Mori Kogoro is a driver hired by a high-ranking official.

It would be terrible if one was accidentally misunderstood and followed an official.

Conan was thinking, at this moment, a voice came from above.

"Your bad luck color is black today."

The voice was extremely soft, and at the same time there was a slight wind blowing, and then disappeared with the speaker's departure.

"Huh?" Conan raised his head subconsciously, but the stranger who was talking to him had passed him, turned a corner and disappeared in front of his eyes.

The only thing that can be seen is the man's black hair.

A little dazed, Conan rubbed the back of his head, then sat on the sofa with Mori Kogoro and began to follow him.

"What kind of lucky color?" He complained with a feeling of joking, "That guy Xiaolan likes to tangle with this."

"What are you talking about, brat, keep your voice down!" Mori Kogoro held up the newspaper to cover his face, leaving only a pair of eyes rolling around outside.

It really looks like a convict reservist who has malicious intentions and doesn't know what he is doing, like he is stalking officials.

Conan's mouth twitched.

In the next second, Kogoro Mori, who looked malicious, completely covered his face with a newspaper.At the same time, there was the sound of footsteps gradually approaching.

"Stop cleaning tonight and tomorrow."

Conan cautiously poked his head out from the sofa, and his blue eyes, which still have excellent eyesight under plain glasses, clearly saw the man passing the front desk—that face was exactly the same as the one in the photo given by the client, and he was Conan Their target, Saburo Murata.

Seeing the target leave the gate, Mori Kogoro put down the newspaper and walked out, while Conan also trotted over.

Seemingly oblivious to the stalking behind him, Murata Saburo went straight to the underground garage.He drives for others, so naturally he drives expensive vehicles.He seemed to be in a hurry, and moved very quickly. He hesitated for a while when he took out the car keys, as if he was looking at the unlock button, and then quickly opened the car door and sat in.

At this time, Mori Kogoro just walked into the underground garage.

Accompanied by the sound of the motor of the car, the vehicle driven by Murata Saburo passed by the two Maori.

After all, the one who was walking couldn't keep up with the one who was driving, and Mouri Kogoro, who had completely lost him, let out a sigh of frustration, and turned around to leave: "Conan, let's go."

"Uncle Murata looks like he's working, but his cheating is just his wife's misunderstanding." Conan spread his hands, but he felt that it would be better if he couldn't keep up.Due to the nature of his work, Saburo Murata often needs to keep secrets, and he may be acting suspiciously because of something important recently, which made Mrs. Murata suspicious.

He turned around following Mori Kogoro, and walked behind Mori Kogoro with shrugged eyes.They walked on the road reserved between vehicles, and the surrounding area was full of vehicles.Red, white, yellow and gray, these colors are reflected on the mirror, disappearing as Conan walks.

The next second, he saw black.

Almost out of some intuition, Conan turned his head.

It was a black Porsche, model 356A.

'Black...' He subconsciously thought of the word.

Soon he shook his head again, pushing the impossible thought out of his mind.What color fortune and what black, after all, it would be strange if a stranger casually said it seriously, besides, this world is learned by science.

Although I see magical girls in the future, this world is still Ke Xue's.

In order to thoroughly prove that superstition is wrong, he ran to the window of the Porsche, stood on tiptoe, and looked in through the window——

Suddenly, a palm appeared in front of his eyes.

White and well-defined, it came from the palm of a man.

Before he could see the lines on that hand clearly, that hand had already firmly covered his mouth and nose.

"Well--"

Conan's blue pupils suddenly dilated.

In front of him, Kogoro Mouri said to himself: "What does the kid know? You can't just tell me what kind of job you are. If you insist on arguing with your wife, it's a guilty conscience..." And when he walked out of the ground When he was in the car-garage, he didn't notice that Conan, who was supposed to be following him, disappeared.

What he also didn't notice was the two tall men who entered here from another entrance and almost saw his figure.

The man with long silver hair reaching his waist and wearing a black bowler hat snuffed out the cigarette butts, stored the cigarette butts that might have saliva in them, and folded them in a transparent paper bag.

The man behind him had a square face and a strong figure.

They walked straight towards a touch of black—the black Porsche 356A.

[Low-trough lie-trough! 】

【Conan——! ! ! 】

[Uncle Maori, turn your head around! 】

[Although, today's gin is also a cautious and cold killer TOP1. 】

[Damn it, have you guys been spoiled by the anchor's high-quality videos?Has no one talked about how restored this gin is? !Oh my god, this sharp eyes, this expression under the brim that can scare a child to cry, Master Qin! ! ! 】

[Come on, after all, Jing Guang and Touzi have returned to their original state, and no one remembers that this is a cosplay. 】

[Hehehe, I want the cigarette butts that Master Qin put away. 】

[Wait, why did I change color? 】

[The people all over the country are watching the one in front, restrain yourself!Although I want it too. 】

[Porsche 356A, it's the real thing, where did the anchor get it from. 】

[I won't be amazed by the excellence of these videos anymore, I just want to say - Master Qin!Step on me!hard! 】

[You are not right. 】

[You are all wrong. 】

【No one cares about Conan!He was suspected of being kidnapped by an unknown person! 】

【Didn't RIO remind Conan?Be careful with black. 】

[Alas, yes, the color of doom is black, and the Porsche of Gin is black. 】

【RIO is really kind. Seeing Conan's reaction, he doesn't know RIO at all, and RIO went to remind Conan by the way. 】

[But it's completely useless. 】

[It’s better to say that I went to see Gin Jiu’s car precisely because I was reminded, and Xiao Ai was not there at this time, how did Conan know that Gin Jiu’s car was a black Porsche 356A. 】

[It feels like fate, is this what RIO is going to face? 】

[If I try to change it, it will still develop according to the predicted trajectory. When I think of this possibility, I start to despair. 】

[After all, the prophecy that Jing Guang saw was the end of the world. Bearing such a prophecy, he risked his life to resist the torrent of the world, fighting against fate like a mantis holding a chariot. 】

[Help, no knife! ! ! ! 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room was frantically refreshing, and at this time, in the video on the screen, Gin and Vodka opened the car door and sat in.

"Bourbon and Scotland have arrived." Looking out of the car window with gin-hawk eyes, he smiled, as if he had already thought about the final result of this mission, "Let's make this firewood burn more vigorously."

In the trunk of the Porsche, the child whose mouth and nose were covered stared and froze, not daring to move.

The author has something to say: Yaoyao: something is wrong, something is wrong with you, Conan

Yaoyao: Why is no one dead?

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感谢在2022-02-0123:35:14~2022-02-0223:58:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of alichi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!