Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

Mochizuki is actually not very flustered.

The organization represented by Gin is less likely to find Matsuda Zhenping on the head. According to this guy's thinking mode, he probably thinks that he wants to kill the prisoner because she encountered the prototype case five years ago and put That case was solved smoothly with the prisoner, but five years later, someone regarded it as an artistic imitation of the crime—this was partly due to her negligence—probably pissed her off.

So when Zhuyeqing learned that Gin and the prisoner were in the same hotel, it made sense to directly ask Gin to sell.

After all, if he succeeds, Zhuyeqing's unhappiness will probably reach its peak.The matter was urgent, and she did whatever she wanted. On the premise that the organization would not give up on her, revealing her identity was like playing games.

Without the heat sensation, Mochizuki is almost used to it now, blinking his eyes to try to make his vision clearer, and at the same time picking up Conan who was running around the scene of the crime.

"What are you doing, Conan-kun."

The silver-haired girl whispered with a smile.

Conan was startled, and a layer of cold sweat covered the ground on his back: Qingbayue!

She seems to have noticed something strange about herself, damn it, how can someone walk without sound at all? !

"Ahaha, haha..." Conan's eyes wandered, and his attention was all on the other party. He just wanted to pull out "Brother Xinyi" to make an excuse for himself, but he was afraid that the word "Xinyi" would make the already unclear The situation became even more dangerous, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He thought she was a [Moriarty] of the same level before, but he just had a joking attitude. He didn't expect that the probability of her being a member of a criminal organization would be so high.

Before he could come up with a new excuse, the silver-haired girl's voice, which was so soft that it could not be heard, clearly entered his brain through her leaning over.

"No, Conan-kun."

Conan's pupils shrank slightly, subconsciously meeting her pupils that were close at hand.

Those eyes, which were originally as bright as liquid gold, were much lighter in color for some reason, and in the shadow of the backlight, they glowed with the color of moonlight. Conan could see his pale face in it, but he couldn't feel that he was being "watched" ".

Empty, indifferent and unfocused, these beautiful eyes only bring chills when you look closely.

"Although I have a lot of trust in his ability, it would be too disrespectful to let Conan investigate this case." She smiled: "Are you right, Conan-kun?"

Conan clenched his teeth, his eyes faded, and his body was sweating coldly.

When she said that, she directly admitted that the shooting had something to do with her!

And... She does know his true identity, not a test or suspicion, but a [-]% certainty!

——Calm down, Kudo Shinichi, calm down, she doesn't seem to have reported this matter to the organization immediately, and she seems to have a good relationship with the policeman Matsuda Jinpei. It is not clear whether Matsuda Jinpei is an undercover agent of the black organization Next, her position is also subject to scrutiny.

——Besides, Huiyuan also defected. Judging by Huiyuan's performance, the possibility that Qingbayue will directly expose his identity regardless of Huiyuan's death is extremely low.

After figuring this out, Conan's frantic heartbeat finally calmed down a bit, and he could talk normally, but his expression still hadn't adjusted, and he was still a little terrified.

"...Then let's go back, Sister Aoba, there is a dead body here, it's so scary!"

Follow her heart and don't provoke her.

After Qing Yeyue said those two sentences, he already roughly understood the cause of the entire shooting case, and he had no obsession to leave it behind. The cold case closed in his best interest.

Because the organization will no longer pay attention to this matter, and at the same time the evidence is insufficient, no one will believe the words of a primary school student.

——But one day in the future, he will definitely bring these wicked people to justice and make them pay the price!

"..."

Zhuyeqing looked away from Conan, and pursed her lips in boredom.

What a passion.

What was in my heart was completely revealed in my emotions.

At his current level, if he really meets the black organization head-on, he will definitely die, right?

Of course, it was him without the blessing of the protagonist's aura, and the organization in black who hadn't been cut off with Gin Jiu and others.

I hope the little detective can bring her some fun and surprises, otherwise, even a dark creature like her who is not serious about it will feel unhappy because of her cold-blooded characteristics.

The phone buzzed.

Mochizuki opened the email, which was sent by Matsuda Jinpei. He had finished his mission, but he couldn't get away for the time being. He didn't mention the fact that he almost died in the line of duty, but asked her if she wanted to cook her lunch at noon.

Well……

Going back now is really courting death.

And she does have work to do.

She thought for a while and replied: "Lan Jiang said that she wanted me to taste her cooking, and I will have lunch with Lan today. Also, Zhenping, be careful these few days."

I'll get to know you soon.

"I understand."

Thinking of Matsuda Jinpei's increasingly excellent craftsmanship, and Zhu Fu Jingguang who can no longer be casually contacted during this period of time, Mochizuki is like a mask of pain.However, the possibility of giving up all previous efforts for the sake of appetite increases, which is obviously not worth the candle.

In this case, it would be too bad.

It seems that it would be great to get in touch and borrow the hotel under her name.

She didn't think it was too troublesome for Maka Ueda, after all, the value she created for the other party was immeasurable.

"Qingye, I'm really sorry that this happened to me when I asked you out..."

The girl who could be called "angel" by Belmode said apologetically.

"It's decided! In order to appease everyone's wounded hearts, let's go to the collection exhibition held by Sanmu Group the day after tomorrow!"

Suzuki Sonoko suggested energetically: "I know the chairman of Sanmu Group, he is a very energetic and friendly grandfather, maybe we can also touch those precious collections~ I have several invitations Letter, you can bring everyone in!"

"Wow! Really!"

Several primary school students exclaimed happily.

Mochizuki tilted his head: "Isn't there an event at Didan Elementary School the day after tomorrow? I think it's a school celebration or something."

"Huh? If that's the case, you won't be able to go." Suzuki Mariko said.

"Does Qingye even know that the day after tomorrow is Didan Primary School's anniversary?" Mao Lilan was a little surprised. Could it be that Qingye also has acquainted children who go to school in Didan?

"I just overheard it while walking on the road." The silver-haired girl pursed her lips and smiled, "I just remembered it by accident."

"It's amazing—" the children cheered enthusiastically.

Conan: "..."

It is impossible for this kind of person not to pay attention to any information and intelligence around him at all times!

Like a silent ghost, the man in a black coat passed through the shadows and finally returned to the black Porsche 356A.

"Big brother."

Seeing him, Vodka breathed a sigh of relief: "Is there a problem with the mission?"

The eldest brother took longer than expected to complete the task this time, and he thought it was some accident, but... looking at the appearance of the eldest brother, the task was a complete success.

Although he has great trust in his elder brother's strength, just like last time, the possibility of being bumped into by a kid and other outsiders is not impossible, and at this time they need to spend extra time to silence them.

The silver-haired man lit a cigarette for himself, and the mist covered his dark green pupils, which seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a low smile, "Ah... something very interesting happened."

Vodka was a little curious: "What's the matter?"

Gin looked at him through the rearview mirror.

With just one glance, Vodka fell silent, not daring to say any more.

Although he was a little curious, it was clear that life was more important.

The radio on the car broke the silent and dangerous atmosphere at the right time: "...the bombing of the ferris wheel imitated the criminal incident, which has been perfectly solved...without any casualties..."

"...The prisoner was found dead on the fifth floor of the hotel in the same playground. There are not enough clues, and the murderer is still at large..."

Running out of leads?

Gin sneered.

The group of policemen couldn't find any clues.

Not to mention that he has always done a clean job, even if there are omissions, she is still there.

The viper of the organization was never a casual nickname.

"Brother bumped into him when he was doing a mission?" Vodka sneered, "I really don't know what to do."

"Okay, let's drive." Qin Jiu closed his eyes and rested his mind, his voice was calm without any ups and downs.

"I will take over the task of Sanmu Group, and then you will act alone to complete other tasks assigned to you by the organization."

"Okay, big brother."

Conan's muscles tensed up, and he slipped downstairs while everyone was preparing lunch upstairs, and ventured back to Kudo's house.

He was very keen in observation, and he also noticed that Qingyeyue seemed to be a little careless all the time, most likely due to injury - there was a trace of blood on Huiyuan Ai's body yesterday.

He doesn't know what Qingyeyue wants to do, he must take the initiative in his own hands first, at least get some information, the previous opportunities have been missed, this time, taking advantage of the opponent's state is not the best, he must seize it!

"—Do you know Aoba Yue?"

He was still panting slightly due to the strenuous exercise, and asked straight to the point the pink-haired man who hadn't been in Kudou's residence a few days ago and had gone somewhere.

The pink-haired man paused.

"Aoba... Moon?"

Conan quickly described: "Silver hair, likes to wear braids, skin color is so white that it can reflect light, has a strong insight to terror, unknown position, and Hui Yuan knows, maybe... a member of the organization."

"..."

The originally closed eyes of the pink-haired man opened slightly for a moment, revealing the cold blue color inside.

"You come with me."

He turned around and went upstairs, closing his eyes again, as if the slight display of emotion just now was just someone else's illusion.

Conan's eyes lit up, knowing that this trip might not be in vain, he quickly followed him, came to the other party's computer, and saw that he took out a USB flash drive from nowhere and inserted it into the computer.

As an encrypted file was opened, a video appeared on the display.

It seemed to be a picture taken by a pinhole camera hidden on the person's body. Part of it was covered by the clothes, and the picture that could be seen was limited, but the sound could be faintly heard.

"... She is a weapon that cannot be mastered... The mental age is definitely not more than six years old, but this is the second time..."

"...just treat it as an experimental subject, it's too wasteful..."

"Use some means... even if there are some flaws..."

"This is...?" Conan's scalp tingled.

An infuriating and chilling conjecture appeared in his mind.

"If I'm not mistaken, what you met was her...the well-known poisonous snake among members of the organization's code name."

The man's calm voice sounded.

"She really is a member of the organization—" Conan was about to say something when he felt the man suddenly reach out and press something under his collar at the nape of his neck, and took it off.

A bad premonition rose.

He turned his head a little stiffly, and as expected, he saw an extremely small monitor.

A picture flashed before his eyes.

[The silver-haired girl grabbed the collar of the boy who lived alone at the crime scene, brought him to her side, and asked with a smile:]

【"What are you doing, Conan-kun?"】

【At the same time, through the girl's cold and slender fingers, an inconspicuous monitor was quietly hidden in the collar of his neck like the top magic. 】

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感谢在2022-06-1119:10:10~2022-06-1209:26:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: senior sister, Kunning, Nian, Jiuxi one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：是淼不是三水16瓶；Rivaille、千岁凉10瓶；芝士土豆倪、最喜欢红色了6瓶；含光4瓶；w、景光猫猫和透透子、血妖大人、磬竹难书1瓶；

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