The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

"Lord Anko!"

"If something happens to you again, our Red Magic Clan will lose its last heir!"

"Even the madam back then only went to that place after confirming that Lord Hongzi was the heir!"

The butler's words were very exciting.

Although Koizumi Hongzi had been discussing with Qin Zhibo about cooperating to go to Enkai some time ago, he always believed that this was impossible.

After hundreds of years of trying, magicians and witches already know how powerful that place is.

But now, Koizumi Hongzi is once again challenging a place called "Holy Land", which is actually "Purgatory".

Faced with the obstruction of the housekeeper, Koizumi Anko explained: "Now that we have the Panest fragments and aliens leading the way, it will definitely not be like my mother..."

"No! Lord Anko!"

The butler's tone became even stronger, "Even if the thing you are talking about really has that magical power, it's still a narrow escape!"

"That place... there is a true god!"

"The God of Toad is high above! He is so lazy and holy, he never cares about the life and death of humans!"

"Even a magician as powerful as you is just an ant in front of God!"

"That's enough!" Koizumi Hongzi's face suddenly darkened and she angrily shouted at the housekeeper.

"What I want to do is my own decision. As the heir to the Red Magic Clan, I order you not to interfere with me!"

Perhaps in order to maintain her youthful and beautiful appearance, or because of her own arrogance, Koizumi Anko rarely gets angry because of some things.

Qin Zhibo has been with Koizumi Hongzi for so long, and this is the first time he has seen her sincerely angry, even with obvious anger.

This startled Minase Yangmeng who was floating above her, and he quickly flew behind Qin Zhibo and started to cat.

"You are just my servant, all you have to do is obey me."

Just like a volcano erupting for just a moment, Koizumi Hongzi put away her anger again and said arrogantly to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper also kept silent in front of the tough-minded Koizumi Hongzi, took half a step back and bowed slightly.

Koizumi Hongzi turned to Qin Zhibo and asked, "Then when will we set off?"

It seemed that she was in a hurry, but Qin Zhibo could not leave Japan immediately.

"Wait until I contact you again, I still have some things to deal with..."

Qin Zhibo looked at the "mummy" next to him and asked, "Is there any way you can preserve my friend's body?"

"Before we come back, try not to let him rot too badly..."

After this trip, he didn't know how many days it would take to come back. Qin Zhibo was worried that Akai Shuichi's body would deteriorate.

"This is easy to handle..."

Koizumi Hongzi, who is good at making various exotic specimens, called to the housekeeper and ordered: "Go and prepare a large amount of formalin. Before I come back, you will be responsible for protecting this body."

"yes."

The housekeeper dragged Akai Shuichi's body and walked slowly in the other direction of the living room.

…

Night falls in a single apartment.

Toru Amuro sat cross-legged on the tatami, with a charging laptop on the low table in front of her.

In the email on the laptop, there was a video just sent by Yuya Kazami.

Move the mouse and the cursor points on the play button of the video.

On the computer screen, a blue figure jumped down next to the stair railing. His body slid through a long curve in the air and jumped directly to the bottom of the stairs.

That amazing jumping ability is like a werewolf monster in the movie.

When his feet landed firmly on the ground, the blue figure turned the corner of the stairs with almost no pause or buffer, and continued to jump towards the steps below.

Kazami Yuya sent several emails with videos in succession. The videos in them were all the same, only the floor numbers were different.

Watching the scene in the video, Amuro Toru's body leaned back unconsciously, and a chill spread throughout his body.

Who is this person?

During the day, after confirming that the sniper who killed Gin was hiding in that office building to carry out the sniper attack, Toru Amuro called Yuya Kazami to collect the surveillance video of that building.

Unfortunately, none of these surveillance cameras captured this person's face. He was deliberately avoiding surveillance cameras.

Coupled with the obstruction of the repairman's hat, it is definitely impossible to distinguish this person's appearance.

But right now, what makes Tohru Amuro feel most strange is how he managed to walk from the 24th floor to the first floor in just 2 minutes.

In the surveillance footage, when the killer was on the first 7 floors, he still jumped down from the steps.

This speed is already very fast, and the movements are also beyond ordinary people.

But on the 17th floor, the killer seemed to feel that going downstairs in this way was still a bit slow, so he suddenly changed to flipping down from the stair railing, jumping to the next set of stairs, and so on.

Going downstairs is significantly faster this way because the distance required to move is the least, almost a vertical line.

But what makes people confused is that since he has the ability to jump vertically from the building, why didn't he use this method to go down from the beginning?

This can only show that this quick way of going downstairs was a temporary thought of the killer. He had not conducted such training beforehand, or even thought about it.

The most difficult part of jumping from the stair railing to the next step is that the place where your feet land is not on flat ground, but on steps of different heights.

Without excellent body control and balance, ordinary people will lose their balance and fall and get injured when they jump.

Asking himself, Toru Amuro felt that it was okay for him to complete this action occasionally.

But in the process of escaping, and it was a last-minute thought, plus jumping dozens of times in a row without hesitation, it was almost impossible for me.

The organization's snipers are relatively weak in terms of physical quality, because they are only responsible for long-range support and never deal with their faces.

Who is it that can do this?

Why have I never heard of this person before?

Just when Toru Amuro was sitting quietly thinking, the last email was sent.

He clicked on the email, and this time the attachment was not a video, but a frame from the surveillance video at the door of the building.

I saw a man dressed as a repairman walking into the building with his hand on the brim of his hat.

Although he tried his best to hide his face, the surveillance footage still captured one side of his face, including half of his facial features in miniature.

Seeing this somewhat blurry side face, Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils gradually narrowed.

The surprise in his eyes was neither concealed nor concealed.

This is... Jingguang!

Toru Amuro's expression was a little dazed. He couldn't conclude anything based on this blurry picture, but this intuition immediately emerged in his heart.

The two have been close friends for many years and each other's best friends, and Toru Amuro is very familiar with the appearance of Morofuku Kagemitsu.

Even though it had been three years since that incident, he still often opened the police academy photos hidden in his computer and looked back on that youthful and beautiful time.

Is this really Jingguang?

Toru Amuro enlarged the photos to the extreme, but with current surveillance and picture technology, it is still impossible to restore the people photographed to the pixel level. On the contrary, the more they are enlarged, the blurrier they become.

He restored the photo to its original size, and was even more convinced that this was Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Seven points are similar in appearance, and another three points are intuitive.

Morofuku Kagemitsu has appeared before, not only saving Police Officer Yamamura Misao of Gunma Prefecture, but also appearing at the scene of the Tokyo Tower bombing.

Zhu Fu Jingguang is still alive.

But why? Why did you want to snipe Gin?

Is it an instruction from the FBI?

Toru Amuro had previously speculated that Zhufu Jingguang might not have died at that time, but was rescued by the FBI behind Shuichi Akai, and he has lived incognito since then.

Until now, the FBI has begun to use Zhu Fu Jingguang to help them do things.

But the problem is that this operation was led by the Japanese public security, and the FBI has no way of knowing.

And the FBI had no reason to kill Gin, they probably wanted to arrest Gin too.

Unless it's that Akai Shuichi...

Toru Amuro heard in the organization not long ago that an unimportant low-level member of the organization asked Gin to leave the organization. That woman had also partnered with Shuichi Akai.

The two may have developed feelings, which led to the woman wanting to leave the organization, so she was executed by Gin.

But even so, Toru Amuro felt that it was unreasonable for Akai Shuichi to use Zhu Fujingguang to kill Gin, and it was not like Akai Shuichi's always calm and not dominated by personal emotions.

Toru Amuro frowned, held his hands in front of him, and fell into heavy thinking.

…

At night, a terminal filled with containers.

In the aisle between the containers, several men in black were gathering here to express their thoughts.

"In the end, that guy Gin recruited the undercover agent into the organization, and that's why things like this happened!"

"But he also paid the price for this. It can only be said to be karma~"

"Otherwise, even if he comes back alive, he still won't be able to escape punishment from the organization."

Chianti, who was standing among several people, expressed his opinion, with no trace of sadness for his dead companions in his voice.

As a female sniper with an unruly, cold-blooded and neurotic personality, she had previously disdained to please Gin like Vodka, but due to her status, she had to obey.

But death is like a lamp going out, and once Gin died, she no longer had any sense of awe.

"Cohen, do you think I'm right?"

Chianti complained as much as he wanted, and also implicated Cohen next to him, trying to rely on the approval of others to prove that he was right.

But this time Cohen did not answer the question and chose to remain silent.

Turning her eyes, she looked at Vodka standing opposite.

I saw that Vodka was in a daze, his expression under his sunglasses was even more silly than usual, and he had not said a word since he arrived.

Maybe he was thinking about where to drive in the future because his backer was gone.

Thinking that vodka was Gin's loyal dog, and would definitely not want Gin to die, and would even be sad for his boss, Chianti turned to look at Kiel on the right with interest.

At this time, Gere had put away his intellectual professional attire during the day and put on a pure black leather jacket, which highlighted his bumpy figure and exuded a wild beauty.

Chianti asked her again: "Kiel, do you think I am right?"

Keir turned his head and hesitated for a moment, then stood up straight from the container he was leaning on, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something and didn't hear what you were saying..."

"cut……"

Seeing the kind smile on Kil's face, even if Chianti had a hint of anger, it could only turn into a disdainful "Che".

Even though she was asking for trouble, she didn't expect Gin's intimidation to be so great. People were already dying, and no one in this group dared to talk about him.

But in fact, Kil was really thinking about something just now, that is, a series of things that happened during the day.

Although she played an important role in the organization's assassination plan and Qin Zhibo's arrest plan, she knew the least about what happened during the day.

Throughout the whole process, she just followed the organization's plan, guided people to the bench in the name of interviews, and then went back to take a look at the body as Gin said.

She had no idea what happened after that.

It wasn't until tonight's gathering that she heard from the convenor, Belmode, that Gin was dead.

Although it was not the planned capture of Gin, it was a bit of a pity.

But without gin, Keel's burden would at least be lighter.

Four years ago, it was Gin who relied on his keen sense of smell and vigilance to force his father to commit suicide.

Keel's first impression of the cadres of this organization was that they were scheming and ruthless.

Over the next few years, Gere became a pawn under Gin to obtain news information, and this impression became more and more profound.

Countless times in nightmares at night, Kil's undercover identity was discovered by Gin, and then he was shot and killed by Gin...

The reason why he had such a dream was that Kil felt that Gin had never completely dispelled his suspicion of him.

So now that Gin is gone, the pressure on Keir in all aspects has been reduced a lot.

"Belmod, you said you called us here, what exactly is it about?"

"It's not too early now. I have to catch up with the live broadcast tomorrow morning. I can't let the police find out that I have anything to do with this matter..."

Kil faced Belmod and asked with a smile to Belmod, who was blowing the sea breeze and smoking a cigarette not far away.

Belmode did not reply immediately, but calmly finished smoking the lady's cigarette in his hand, threw the cigarette butt into the sea, and then walked back silently.

There was neither happiness nor sadness on her delicate face, and she announced coldly.

"According to the request of 'that lord', I am here to introduce you to a person who will also be the organizational cadre who will lead you from now on..."

"Scotch."

As soon as Belmode finished speaking, a figure fell from the sky.

The black windbreaker was like the wings of a bat, landing in the middle of the crowd, and then slowly stood up straight.

Everyone present, except Belmode, was suddenly startled, and their bodies took half a step back due to subconscious fear.

The figure in the crowd was about as tall as Gin, and his figure was somewhat similar.

But his face is much more delicate than Gin's, and the sad stubble on his mouth gives him a more vicissitude of temperament.

His face has obvious Asian features, and his hair is medium-long and black, reaching his shoulders, and is much more capable than Gin's waist-length hair.

Seeing this new face, everyone tried to restrain their expressions.

Only Chianti cried out in shock.

"you you……"

"Aren't you already dead?"