The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

"Of course I understand what Mr. Suiyue means, but my father should have changed after going through this incident. And if he can only face an empty room after returning home, he will definitely feel lonely. I... I'm sorry, no You can't leave him alone, otherwise he will make a mess of his life."

"No need to apologize."

"But...I let Mr. Shuiyue down again."

"Didn't I tell you not to think too much?"

Yingsheng smiled, opened his eyes, took the newspaper in Xiaolan's hand, and quickly scanned the pages.

Sure enough, not really.

Qingzi, did you find out?

Ding dong!

Suddenly, an email was received on the phone. Yingsheng avoided Xiaolan's eyes and clicked on it. The content was very brief.

【Farewell, Yingsheng-kun】

Chapter 47 Can love transfer?

ah……

Is it over?

Yingsheng smiled softly and deleted the email, the death announcement sent by Xuesong Qingzi!

[Killing Intention +1]

A person like her would never commit suicide even if she stepped into the trap set by Yingsheng.

What's more, she has the upper hand.

At least for now.

Putting away the phone, Yingsheng raised his right hand to cover his heart and felt it quietly for a while.

Is there some feeling here?

Since the death of Masato Cedar, Yingsheng's core goal has never changed.

love.

The only thing he is pursuing and caring about in this world is this.

To this end, the apparent purpose, direction of pursuit, subjects, etc., are all unimportant.

For example, on a whim, he removes the obstacles that prevent a beautiful orchid from becoming unique and even blooming brilliantly; another example is, in order to test the judgment mechanism of love, he backhand pushes Kiyoko Cedar into the abyss.

Although they all seem to have failed.

But it doesn't matter.

Until the last second, who knows what the outcome will be.

Yingsheng threw the newspaper into the trash can nearby, stretched and stood up.

"It's just half past eight. Do you want to go home?"

"Eh?"

Xiaolan raised her head in confusion: "Is Mr. Shuiyue openly expressing his dissatisfaction with me again?"

"No, it's just that I had a comprehensive physical examination at another research institute in Mihua Town at seven o'clock this morning, and then went out with Miss Shirley to relax. In the afternoon, I did various exercise tests, and finally ended with a second physical examination and blood drawing. My energy is a little low.”

Yingsheng looked apologetic and bowed slightly: "Sorry, I couldn't spend a wonderful night with you."

Xiaolan was slightly stunned and quickly stood up and waved her hands: "It's nothing at all. I'm very happy today and I'm very grateful to Shuiyue-kun. Well, I'm going to take a taxi now. Shuiyue-kun will sit here for a while... By the way, I need chocolate. ?"

I started talking a little bit incoherently.

Yingsheng shook his head and laughed: "I'm not that weak. Let's wait for the taxi in front."

Xiaolan quickly stretched out her free left hand: "In that case, at least let me carry the things."

"Thank you, but there are some secrets hidden here, so that's not possible." Yingsheng took the first step and said with a smile: "It's mainly due to mental fatigue. Physically, I still have about ten percent of the battery."

Xiaolan quickly followed up: "Are we different?"

"You are mainly preparing for the competitive competition next Friday, and I am mainly trying to steadily enhance my physical fitness. The ingredients and supplements prepared by Miss Shirley are of course different. Not to mention that I am still a guinea pig, and there are still Something more dangerous."

"A guinea pig or something... Suigetsu-kun must be mentally unstable because of this. Can't you refuse? Miss Shirley..."

"It's none of her business. To be honest, I think everything is OK here at the institute. Although the first impression they gave me was not very good, I later found out that they are all very easy to get along with... No, no, They are extremely evil people, Xiaolan, you must be wary of them."

"..."

Xiaolan always felt that something was weird, but she didn't know what to say. Besides, if it wasn't the problem here, then what was Shuiyue-kun worried about?

The answer seems obvious, it's her family's problem.

Sui Yuejun cared about her so much, but she failed his expectations twice, and she didn't know how to repay him at all.

Isn't she too bad?

"By the way, Xiaolan, do you still remember Tojo Toshitatsu?" While waiting in line for a taxi at the designated point, Yingsheng suddenly said: "That's the one I met in Miwa Central Park, who was separated from his wife and children by loan sharks. homeless people.”

Xiaolan nodded quickly, her eyes full of expectation: "Does Shuiyue-kun need me to do anything?"

Yingsheng smiled and said: "The main reason is that he lives in the park now. I guess he rarely reads newspapers and may not know the news about the collapse of Watanuki Credit Co., Ltd. I hope you will tell him that his debt has been eliminated and he You can go find his wife."

"No problem, I'll go tonight!"

Xiaolan quickly agreed, feeling slightly relieved that she could finally repay Lord Shuiyue a little!

Yingsheng smiled: "Thank you, just to be on the safe side, remember to cover up your appearance."

"Understood, the team has moved."

Thirty minutes later, at nine o'clock in the evening, the taxi stopped downstairs at Ian's apartment in Yoneka-cho 1-chome.

Saying goodbye to Xiaolan, Yingsheng got out of the car and went upstairs. The door of room 2601 next door was wide open. The furnishings were roughly the same as before. In the living room, there were three young men in cheap suits pointing everywhere and taking pictures.

Returning to his home, Yingsheng placed the big bag in his hand on the dining table and took out a long paper box with a certain capsule written on the cover, which was used to promote metabolism.

After tearing open the paper seal, there were five rows of dark green plastic boxes inside. Yingsheng opened one box and found a box full of large brass capsules, 9mm.

After briefly checking a few pills, Yingsheng took out other supplements and medicines from the bag and sorted them out one by one.

He wouldn't let Xiaolan help him carry the bag, of course because the weight was wrong.

Fortunately, they didn't rattle.

After sorting out the common tools he applied to Gin, Yingsheng was about to wash up and take a shower when the phone rang. When it was connected, Xiaolan's rather anxious voice came out.

"Suigetsu-kun, Mr. Tojo has passed away."

"Huh? What's going on?"

"I heard from onlookers that he fell into the lake drunk and drowned. However, I saw the police and Shinichi searching nearby, and there may be another hidden reason."

"That's unfortunate. Do you want to investigate with Kudo?"

"Eh? It's weird that I'm here now."

"Then trust Kudo. Whether it's an accident or a murder, he can always solve it. By the way, did you disguise it? Don't be seen."

"Absolutely not. Are you feeling better, Suigetsu-kun?"

"Just getting ready for bed, bye."

"Good night."

The phone hangs up.

Yingsheng picked up an antique mobile phone from the common tools, replaced it with a new anonymous card, dialed the number of Mu Mu Shisan, pinched his throat and changed his voice:

"Mr. Police Officer, I saw a suspicious figure in the woods to the east. She was a woman with long hair. She looked young. The look in her eyes was so scary that I dare not tell you in person. Please, even if you catch her, Don’t mention me, I’m grateful.”

Click——

Before the other person could say anything, Yingsheng had already hung up the phone, turned off the phone, took out the card, crushed it, and ten minutes later, let it disappear into the sewer along with the shower gel foam.

It is said that most people have a sudden burst of inspiration while taking a bath.

At this moment, what popped into Yingsheng's mind was the full municipal map of Yoneka Town.

The most suitable place to hide one's figure in Miwa Central Park is of course the woods near the crime scene.

And Ian's Apartment is in the north of the park.

The original plan for Tojo Toshitatsu's death was of course the work of Hotaru, and the executor was Cedar Kiyoko.

Now there is a slight rift between him and Cedar Kiyoko, and he needs to judge the behavior pattern of Cedar Kiyoko through where and how Tojo Toshida died.

It wasn't to make up for the relationship, there was no such thing between them.

Just...

focus on?

Pay attention to the individuals who once lived together.

As for letting Xiaolan attract the attention of the police, it was just a casual thing, and there wouldn't be much risk anyway.

Ten minutes later, Yingsheng got into bed in his pajamas and closed his eyes. After an unknown amount of time, the phone next to his pillow rang again, and he answered it without even looking.

"Sorry, Suigetsu-kun, for disturbing your rest."

Chapter 48 The moon in the water, addiction!

"The police checked the road surveillance before and saw me too, but Shuiyue-kun, don't worry, I was far away from the park at that time, and they didn't know I had been there."

Xiaolan opened her mouth to explain, her tone a little embarrassed.

"My dad called me and asked me why I was out so late. I told him that I went shopping with Yuanzi until very late, and then ate dessert before walking home. So...if anyone asks me about it later, we will We’ll leave after the physical examination at four o’clock, okay?”

"You can just say something back to him and ask him to take care of himself first."

"Well, it's too much, and...because..."

"Because it's impossible for your dad to dig into this matter, but Kudo is also there, and you want to explain it to him. But I don't think it's necessary. Didn't we meet Kudo at noon today? He also knows where to go. what."

"Well...it's past ten o'clock now. It's still a bit late after all."

"I know, I'm sorry."

"Eh? Because I was discovered? This kind of thing is just a coincidence. It's me who should apologize for lying."

"Anyway, the source is mine. Let me think about how to apologize... Well, how about renovating your house? You just need to repair the floor. Let's say to the outside world that you won a lottery from the Home Furnishing City when you were shopping in the afternoon. Wait for the prize.”

"Don't, it's too expensive..."

"Hey, the signal is not good, that's it. I'll ask them to come over at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Good night."

Xiaolan wanted to say something else, but Yingsheng had already hung up the phone with a smile. Not bad dessert.

After contacting Home Furnishing City, his cell phone was turned off, and his consciousness gradually sank into endless nothingness.

It seemed that in just the next moment, a strong feeling of heart palpitations suddenly appeared out of thin air.

How can palpitations occur in a place where there is nothing?

Then, Yingsheng's consciousness appeared.

[Remaining life span: 9 seconds! 】

[Remaining life span: 8 seconds! 】

[Remaining life span: 7 seconds! 】

The blazing red light seems to contain the smell of some kind of blood, and it is like the rapid breathing of some dying beast with a fishy smell; the scorching heat sweeps through the soul, and the endless pain penetrates the brain and thoughts!

[Remaining life span: 6 seconds! 】

[Remaining life: 5 seconds! ]

[Remaining life: 4 seconds! ]

How clear, the unimaginable pain that seemed to blossom in all its limbs and internal organs; how real, the feeling of individual existence that was proven and established in the red lotus fire of the hell!