The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

The female warrior slowly retracted her feet and glanced coldly at the venue, trying to control the situation.

Then, the roaring screams made the air tremble, and the crowd became more and more frantic.

Looking at this scene, the host's eyes on the stage changed slightly. Suddenly he thought of something. When he looked back, his pupils suddenly tightened.

Behind the fully raised curtain, the door of the iron cage opened, and the figure inside had disappeared!

The host's eyes were full of panic, but then he gritted his teeth and his whole body was trembling with extreme anger and depression.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he glared viciously at the female warrior who was looking for trouble in the audience, then turned and walked backstage.

He wants to vent!

On the other side, in a certain lounge, Yingsheng slowly placed the girl in a white dress in his arms on the sofa. She put her hands tightly around Yingsheng's neck, unwilling to let go, her pale lips pursed tightly, like a frightened deer. The trembling clear eyes were filled with tears.

Yingsheng smiled softly: "It's okay, what's your name? Don't be afraid, I have already called the police. The police will be here soon and they will take you home."

"No! I don't want to go home!"

The girl shook her head quickly, her eyes full of pleading: "My mother sold me here. I have no home anymore. Can you take me away from here? Please forgive me."

"Don't worry, it'll be fine."

Yingsheng asked softly: "Where is your father?"

"died."

The girl's soft and boneless body trembled slightly, as if she was eager to seek support due to great fear, and she got closer to Yingsheng, almost rubbing her entire body into his body.

Tears finally fell from the corners of her eyes, and she told the truth with a tearful voice:

"Dad, he was killed by mother."

Yingsheng's eyes flashed, and then he sighed slightly: "Is there such a thing? I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask. Can you take a rest here first? I will lock the door from the outside and no one will come in."

The girl quickly shook her head, hugging Yingsheng tightly and never wanting to let go. Yingsheng patted her back gently and whispered in her ear:

"Don't be afraid, I will take you out of here, but there are still my companions fighting hard outside, and I need to go back to help her."

"Then...then you have to come back early."

"Well, it will definitely happen."

"It's settled, I...I don't want to be cheated again."

"That's a deal."

The girl finally slowly let go of Yingsheng, followed his downward force, and slowly landed on the generous sofa. Her eyes were red, and she gently pulled the corner of Yingsheng's clothes:

"I...my name is Qingzi, Cedar Qingzi, how should I call you?"

Yingsheng stroked his mask and chuckled: "Of course it's Prajna, Qingzi-kun, wait for me here, I will be back soon, believe me, tomorrow will be better."

He gently took out the hem of clothes from her hands, turned around and left. When the door of the lounge closed,

"I will always be here waiting for you, Mr. Prajna."

The girl clasped her hands on her chest and prayed for him.

Yingsheng smiled and closed the door.

clang!

Isolated from inside and outside.

"Alice, retreat immediately. Just go to the previous door. It's safe there." After Yingsheng stayed away from that door, he immediately sent a message to Xiaolan and at the same time took out the small signal jammer he carried:

"There will be a period of communication interruption after that. That's normal. Don't worry. Go to the clothing store and wait for me. If it doesn't work there, go to the cafe. It will take up to half an hour."

"clear!"

After a flash of vacillation, Xiaolan responded calmly, paused, and added:

"Await your return."

But Yingsheng didn't hear this sentence. When Xiaolan's first reply syllable came out, he had already closed the communication here and turned the knob of the signal jammer.

Another pair of invisible earphones communicating with Kiyoko suddenly made a burst of noise. Yingsheng invested five points of murderous intention to strengthen his own state, quickly moved to any place where he could pass, and constantly adjusted the frequency band of the signal shielding.

Triangulation, this is a stupid method.

But Qingzi, the real Qingzi, is most likely in a coma at this time and cannot be contacted. There is no tracker on her, so Yingsheng can only use this method.

Fortunately, this place is not that big.

Bang!

When he kicked open the door of a casino private room, pieces of Pai Gow fell to the ground, and what he saw in front of him was the previous host of the Mud Misfortune Club on the stage, with his back to him.

The host suddenly looked back, his eyes bloodshot and his face full of anger.

Yingsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. The footprints on this guy's chest must be Xiaolan's.

He turned his head and looked at the sofa beside him, feeling slightly relieved.

Very helpful.

So now there is one last question left.

Yingsheng looked at the host who had his hands stretched to his waist and smiled slightly:

"How do you want to die?"

Chapter 101 Will Belmode be punished?

The unidentified host is not dead yet.

Yingsheng was quite curious about their identity and purpose, so he just knocked him out for the time being and planned to make a good deal later.

The art of disguise is so magical.

If Yingsheng didn't know Qingzi well beyond the average level, he might have been deceived by the humanoid creature who didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, a human or a ghost.

And now he has more important things to do.

Or, more interesting?

Qingzi on the sofa next to her was still wearing a blue Teidan high school uniform. Yingsheng walked over and put his two fingers together on her carotid artery and felt it for two seconds before starting to pinch her middle.

After a few seconds, Kiyoko's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she woke up faintly. Her eyes were quite empty, but they gradually solidified after she saw Yingsheng's mask, and she showed a beautiful smile.

[Love +1]

This reminder made Yingsheng quite curious: "You can recognize me at a glance?"

"That's the feeling. After all, you are my moon. The world has become clearer."

Sekimatsu Kiyoko smiled lightly, took Yingsheng's outstretched hand, and stood up a little weakly. However, her body was not injured, but her consciousness was a little drowsy. She soon recovered as usual and looked at the black suit host lying on the ground:

"I had entered the iron cage backstage before, waiting for the opportunity to appear. It was this person who came in, and Mr. Ishida and several people who were guarding me All the members of the Nican Society were easily knocked down by him. I didn't resist and was knocked unconscious.

Yingsheng nodded: "Are you feeling any abnormality?"

"No, what's the time now?"

"Ten o'clock in the evening, six o'clock."

"It's only been ten minutes. Mr. Yueliang is really quick. Have you found anything?"

"A very interesting thing happened. You met the six-eared macaque. If it weren't for your honesty at Chiyoko's house last time, I really couldn't tell it for a while. But when I noticed the doubt and tested her, she immediately revealed the truth. It was obvious that she only knew the surface. "Hey? Six-eared macaque? Seventy-two transformations?" Qingzi's eyes were full of curiosity: "Is there really such a thing? What is her purpose?" "Who knows, I'm just going to test it to see how far she can go." Yingsheng fumbled around the host who fell to the ground, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Qingzi: "The two ghosts who called you, you are now in a lounge, I don't know which one, anyway, the door can't be pushed open from the inside, you are very scared now, and you urgently need someone to rely on and comfort you, and not just in words.

The amount is larger, and it should be worse than Mr. Tojo's. We can't give Liu'er Mihou a chance to speak. "

Qingzi nodded, took the phone, and sighed as if relieved for the two people:

"They finally have a chance to get what they want today."

After taking a look at the phone signal, she said again: "You haven't turned off the signal blocker yet."

Hingsheng carried the man on the ground on his shoulders and walked into the bathroom in the private room: "Control the volume, he should have a communication device on him, don't let Liu'er Mihou hear it."

After closing the door, Yingsheng turned off the signal blocker and continued to search the man.

There are some things, such as Colt M1911, small telescope, keys, masks, etc., but none of them have identity indications.

The place for the communication device is the same as his, stuffed in the ear canal without any novelty. Yingsheng had given this to Xiaolan before, and he carried small tweezers with him, so he carefully clipped it out and put it in his own ear canal.

He reached his hand to the edge of the man's face and felt it carefully, and indeed found a little bit of frustration.

He guessed that this should be a fake face, but he didn't reveal it.

After Qingzi finished the call, Yingsheng turned on the signal shielding again and threw the white cat mask he found to Qingzi: "The police will be here soon, you blend into the crowd and leave first. I will see where you are tonight and then confirm it after seeing the subsequent changes."

"Where is the person in the bathroom? Do you need my help to take her away?" Qingzi asked.

Yingsheng glanced at her delicate body: "You can't carry her out by yourself."

"Well... there should be quite a lot of people in the venue, I think there will always be one or two gentlemen."

"Forget it, you'd better not show up and create some alibis. It depends on the situation when it is used."

"Understood."

After Qingzi left, Yingsheng turned around and quickly saw a man with a tattoo on his neck, probably a Yakuza. The other party was like a headless fly, holding a straight-screen mobile phone in his hand and constantly pressing it hard, and his face was anxious and almost wanted to throw the phone.

Yingsheng walked forward quickly: "The police are coming, man, help me."

Headless Fly was shocked: "What?!"

Yingsheng had said many times that the police were coming, but they were always a little far away before, but this time they were really close.

When the kind-hearted Mr. Fly pressed the somewhat painful bills in his arms and left from the back door with the anonymous man with the face of a member of the Mud Miserable Society, the loud sirens almost broke his eardrums.

Fortunately, the flashing and dazzling police lights on the street were still some distance away from him.

Although Mr. Fly still looked back with some weakness, a black muzzle of a gun immediately cured his timidity, swallowed his saliva, and ran away.

It was like meeting a miracle doctor again!

A police car saw the movement here and immediately accelerated to the other side.

Bang!!!

A gunshot rang out from the side, and the police car immediately lost control. With a sound of tire friction, it crashed into the street lamp on the side of the road, and then hit the wall with a bang. The metal twisted and creaked, and the street lamp fell to the ground, and a burst of glass flew, mixed with electric currents.

"Inspector! Inspector Megure!"

A police car drove quickly to the scene of the accident from behind. The door was pushed open halfway, and then it suddenly stopped as if it remembered something, and only pointed the muzzle of the gun at the back door that had just fired.

"Ahem! I'm fine! Brother Kudo, how are you?"

The collision was not too serious. Megure Jusan only felt a little pain in his neck from being thrown forward, and quickly unbuckled his seat belt and turned his upper body to look at the back seat.

"Hiss! It's okay."

Kudo Shinichi rubbed his forehead, opened the door and got out of the car. He looked in the direction of the fleeing figure carrying a person on his back, but he had already disappeared.

"The tall man on his back should not be the person we are looking for. It is probably just a gang leader. Let's leave it to the local police." Megure Jusan also got out of the car by pressing his neck and took a look at the back door that everyone was aiming at. The light inside was quite bright and it could be seen that there was no one.

Kudo Shinichi nodded, turned around and wanted to rush into the back door, but was pulled by Megure Jusan:

"There is a gunman inside, let's go."

Kudo Shinichi gritted his teeth: "Can you lend me a pistol? I learned shooting in Hawaii, and my shooting skills are pretty good."

"???"

Megure Jusan looked confused: "Hawaii?"

Chapter 102 Forced! Kudo Shinichi is currently committing a crime!