Inside the sewer, Black Feather Kaito saw the manhole cover open, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and ducked to the side in a panic, and then saw the fire flickering above, hitting the place where he was standing before, and the mud under the ground splashed up, splashing his face, and then he was completely confused-

it! Who is the person up there? Why did you shoot without saying a word?

Didn't we deliberately eavesdrop on you, can we be so ruthless?

Also, why are we so unlucky? I was just chased all the way by a large number of Russian Uncle Tiaozi, and now I have met two outlaws......

Russia is so dangerous, the Lun family wants to go home!

Kuaidou was so aggrieved in his heart, and in the alley, Ratchey also found Black Feather Kuaidou, and the shotgun in his hand was another "bang" shot.

Kuaito dodged again, and after making sure that the other party really wanted to kill people, he didn't even have the heart to negotiate and beg for mercy, and fled directly along the sewer into the distance.

At the same time, Raki, who was on the ground, also spoke: "Damn! I didn't hit him again! Big mouth Joe, let's chase him together, we must kill him!"

"Okay, Rakhi!"

Bigmouth Joe nodded, and jumped into the sewers with Ratche, followed by a "thump" sound beneath the ground......

......

Kakudocho, Tokyo, Japan.

At eight o'clock in the evening, inside a bar in a certain stronghold of the Black Organization.

Because this bar is a stronghold for organized events, all the guests are minimal.

On the small stage of the bar, a plump black singer is singing, and somewhere in the corner, gin and vodka sit next to each other, listening to the song and chatting in a low voice.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Gin felt the position of his butt pocket tremble slightly, knowing that it was his mobile phone ringing, he stood up coolly, shook off his black trench coat, and was about to reach out for his mobile phone, when he suddenly felt a hand touch his ass.

Gin felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and hurriedly reached out to grab it, only to see that it was the hand of vodka in his hand, and the vodka was still holding his mobile phone in his hand.

The corners of Gin's mouth twitched, and he looked at Vodka, and found that Vodka was looking at him innocently: "Big brother, what are you holding my hand for?"

Hold your hand? God is holding your hand! What do you want to do when you step on my horse and touch my ass?

Gin was inexplicably "beaten upside down" by vodka, felt a little messy, and couldn't help asking: "...... What are you doing here?"

"I'm helping you get your phone!" Vodka still looked innocent, "Big brother, you just stood up, didn't you just want me to help you get your mobile phone......?"

"Uh......"

Well, he does use vodka as a servant......

Gin was speechless, and then said softly, "...... You're so observant, you even know where I put my phone in my pocket......."

Gin said this, took the phone from Vodka's hand, found a text message from Belmode, and was about to read it with a light click, but Vodka smiled and said, "No! I just usually stare at Big Brother your ass, and I happen to see ......"

The vodka fell, Gin shuddered, the mobile phone in his hand almost didn't fall, and Chrysanthemum turned her head to look at the vodka after being tightened again-

MMP! What do you mean by "staring at my ass all the time"? Vodka, what the hell do you want to do?

Gin was a little hairy in his heart, and Vodka continued: "...... After all, boss, you always wear a trench coat, and if you accidentally sit on the trench coat when you sit down, the trench coat will wrinkle, and you are very concerned about your image, boss...... Boss, why do you look at my expression a little strange?"

"Uh......"

Damn, why don't you talk so much in the future?

Gin glared at the vodka, looked at the text message again, chuckled, and the vodka next to him immediately asked, "Big brother, whose text message is it?"

"It's Belmode guy......" Gin replied softly, "This guy, this guy has been mysterious for a short time, and he doesn't know what he's doing, and he doesn't even care much about the organization, and now when he contacts me, he just asks about things......"

"Inquire about something, what?" asked Vodka curiously.

"I asked about the Moscow branch, and she seems to want to find someone to do a little favor......" Gin replied casually, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "Speaking of which, I remember that fellow Stott, who was in Moscow during this time, right?"

"That's right. Vodka nodded immediately.

"Then him. If it's just a small favor, that guy will definitely be fine......"

As Gin spoke, he picked up his phone, replied to a text message with a "da-da-da", and then was about to put the phone back in his butt pocket when his eyes couldn't help but look at vodka, only to see that vodka was staring at his phone with blazing eyes......

“......”

Gin's eyelids jumped twice, his hand removed from his butt pocket, and he put his phone in his trench coat pocket.

When Vodka saw this scene, he was a little surprised after a "Ahhh

“...... Vodka, shut up!"

"Okay, big brother!"

At the same time, in an old apartment building in Rice Flower Town.

Belmode sat at his desk, looked at the contents of the text message, and said with a slight smile: "Staut? Isn't that guy in charge of British affairs? Why did he run away to Moscow?"

“...... It seems that during the time I was disguised as Monobu Yasheng, there were a lot of things going on in the organization......"

Belmode thought wildly, secretly lifted the curtain, glanced out, got up and walked out of the room, into the elevator, and dialed a number:

"Stout, I'm Belmode, and I'd like to ask you for a favor......"

"It's just a simple thing - just help keep an eye on a few people in Moscow and tell me what they've done......"

......

Moscow, early in the afternoon local time.

In a villa, Russ stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom, staring at herself in the mirror with blazing eyes, as if thinking about something.

After about a minute, Russ's ordinary eyes moved away from the mirror, and there seemed to be some breath moving, and the curtains in the room shook slightly:

"No, my hypnotic ability is still too weak compared to my mind reading skills, and it is ......still impossible to completely hypnotize myself and make myself believe that I am a descendant of Rasputin."

Russ thought wildly, lay on the bed, and looked at the ceiling: "...... Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that the 500 tons of gold were actually in the hands of Dormbino, and I never found out......"

“...... However, this is also something that cannot be helped...... Although my mind reading skills are very good, I can only guide someone and read what they are thinking at the time, and I can't 'read' more. Looks like I need to go see Dormbino and get to the bottom of it......"

“...... As long as I get those 500 tons of gold, with the financial support, the sect I created will definitely be able to expand rapidly, and at that time, no one will be able to threaten me......"

Russ pondered in his heart, his eyes flashing, and then he picked up the phone on the bedside table, made an internal call, and commanded:

"Dornbino has been in conflict with Moscow's neighbors lately, right? You can help me make an appointment with him, and I will say that I want to see him. Time ......"

“...... It's noon the day after tomorrow!"

......

Moscow, half past ten in the evening.

Near the Metropolo Hotel in Moscow, in front of the hotel where Shu Yunwen and they stayed.

With a few "crunching" sounds, the four cars stopped in front of the hotel, and then the doors opened in unison, and the eight people with oriental faces got out of the car, quickly checked the surroundings, and then walked to a car, bowed and saluted:

"Yoon-man-sama, we're at the hotel, please get off. ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you, Mr. Kawaguchi. Shu Yunwen nodded and got out of the car first, and then Loriai, Kimishima Kana, and Endo Shingo also got out of the car, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Kawaguchi, thank you for recommending the shops, these shops taste pretty good......"

"Where, Lord Yunwen, if you like it. Kawaguchi looked respectful, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the hotel, "Lord Yunwen, there are many people outside, it's not very convenient, let's go into the hotel and talk about it......"

"Okay. Shu Yunwen smiled slightly, and then spoke, "Mr. Kawaguchi, in fact, you don't need to be so nervous - I have already observed the radius of a hundred meters around just now, and no one else is armed except you......"

"Uh...... Really?"

Kawaguchi didn't know much about Shu Yunwen's ability, and they were a little inexplicable, and at this time, several cars suddenly drove on the side of the road in the distance and quickly stopped in front of the hotel.

Seeing this scene, Kawaguchi and the others all looked awe-inspired, some of them stood by Shu Yunwen's side, and the other part looked at the cars vigilantly, with a posture of not saying a word and going straight to work.

Seeing this, Shu Yunwen immediately asked Chengshi and Akemi to fly over to check the situation, and then said with a strange expression: "Okay, Mr. Kawaguchi, don't be so nervous - these cars are not bad people, they are friends." ”

"Friends?"

Kawaguchi and they were all stunned, and at this moment, the door of a car opened, and a certain little ghost jumped out of the car, beckoned to Shu Yunwen and said, "Hey! Brother Yunwen, hello!"

Looking at a certain Conan, Shu Yunwen was speechless, pouted and complained: "Hello, little ghost." I said you're really haunted, I've come to Moscow, and you can still catch up...... How many people are you going to die in Moscow, the Grim Reaper?"

When Shu Yunwen's words fell, Conan let out a "uh", then rolled his eyes and said, "You guy, what is the Grim Reaper? I'm not!"

As soon as Conan's words fell, inside a car, Nakamori Ginzo touched his neck, walked out in a daze, and said:

"Really, what the hell is going on? Why am I still ...... faint?"

Before Nakamori finished speaking, another Japanese policeman next to him got out of the car and patted his ass: "That's probably because you used your brain too much, right? Your performance when reasoning about the murder on the plane just now was simply wonderful—such a difficult reasoning must be beyond the brain......

"Uh......" Ginzo Nakamori continued to scratch his head, "...... Do I really have reasoning? I don't remember anything at all? I just remember that my neck was numb......."

Listening to the conversation of these people, the corners of Shu Yunwen's mouth twitched twice-

I'm going to it!Murder ...... Brilliant reasoning...... A fool who feels like his neck is numb and doesn't remember reasoning......

Why is this plot so familiar?

Thinking about this, Shu Yunwen looked at Conan with a black line in his head, and said speechlessly: "...... You did it, right?"

"Uh...... This ......"

Conan smiled awkwardly, and Lori couldn't help it, and complained faintly: "...... You can die on a plane, and you still say that you are not the god of death?

"I'm really not the Grim Reaper!" Conan's retort weakened for a moment, then he coughed lightly and changed the subject, "...... What, I'm with Officer Nakamori to catch the monster thief Kidd this time!"

Conan said, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "By the way, Brother Yunwen, you should have recognized the strange thief Kidd on the plane before, right?"

"Yes!" Shu Yunwen nodded, then thought of a small note, and asked, "I said, the inexplicable note I received, shouldn't it be your idea?"

"That's right!" Conan nodded triumphantly, "Judging by the fact that Kidd the Strange Thief jumped off the plane before it landed, it seems that my discord plan is still working...... Ouch, what are you hitting me for?"

As Conan spoke, he suddenly slapped Shu Yunwen and glared at Shu Yunwen, and Shu Yunwen hit Conan's head with "Duang" again: "It's nothing, I just want to beat you suddenly!"

Damn, we also promised Koizumi Hongzi to take care of Kuaidou before, but because of your mess, Kaito suffered inexplicably, which makes us very faceless, okay?

Fortunately, it was said on the news that the guy managed to escape the police.

If he is really arrested like this, we will have no place to save face, you know?

Shu Yunwen looked unhappy, Conan was also choked by Shu Yunwen's words, and wanted to fight back with a small fist, but after comparing the combat strength of the enemy and us, he took a few steps back-

Hmph, I don't want to have an anal relationship with you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't want to be like you!

After a "pleasant" conversation, the Moscow police left the Shimoda family behind and left with Conan, Nakamori Ginzo and others -

The hotel where Shu Yunwen and the others stayed was relatively high-end, and the Moscow police would not pay for such a high-end hotel.

As soon as Conan and the others left, Shu Yunwen and Loriai also walked into the hotel together and took the elevator upstairs.

At the same time, in the rest area of the hotel lobby, a man about forty years old, dressed in formal clothes and with yellow hair, took a drink of coffee in front of him, then tidied up his clothes and walked out of the hotel, with a pair of not too big eyes and sharp eyes:

"Is this what Belmode is asking me to keep an eye on? a high school student, a little girl......

“...... What do they have to pay attention to?"