"You, what do you want to do, if you dare to do anything, our group... I won't let you go. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "The reporter on the ground holding his stomach finally showed a trace of fear on his face, but when he showed his background, there was a slight ambiguity.

Group? Black-clad organizations? Or what kind of Yamaguchi-group, XX group or something? Duanmu Xuan keenly noticed his little ambiguity, in Japan, yakuza are legalized, so all kinds of yakuza emerge in an endless stream, and he is not sure if this reporter is a member of a small gang.

It seems that it is necessary to interrogate him properly, originally he just planned to give him a little lesson that he will never forget, and then let him go, but now that it is possible to involve the black organization or something, he can't help but be careless.

There is no doubt that in this hall, in addition to the high-ranking members of the black-clothed organization such as Belmode and Pisco, there are also many low-level members, and as soon as he entered, he found several suspicious targets.

He didn't pay much attention to those who were suspected to be members of the outer periphery of the black-clothed organization, but he tried to avoid them as much as possible in some of his actions.

But I didn't expect to run into one like this, if this reporter is really a peripheral member of the black-clothed organization, then his role is probably to lure the swallowing mouth Shigehiko, that is, the target of the black-clothed organization to the designated location this time, and cooperate with Pisco's assassination.

I have to go out, Duanmu Xuan looked up and looked around again, planning to leave the venue with this reporter first, there are really some people in the venue who have a lot of eyes, even if no one notices his actions for a while, but if he is really discovered, it will be a little troublesome, you must know that Officer Twilight and Conan are there.

"You can sleep well for a while, and I'll talk to you later." As usual, he knocked the reporter unconscious, then picked him up with his hand, pretended to be a good friend, and came to the front of the door of the venue.

"Get out of the way of me! Such a dangerous place, I want to get out of it quickly! ”

"Mr. Policeman, I'm really not a murderer, can you let me out?"

"If you block the door again, I'm going to call your hall chief and ask him what he wants!"

...

As soon as he found out that someone had been killed, Twilight Thirteen asked someone to block the door, and declared that he could not leave here at will for the time being, but most of the people in the venue were upper-class people, cherishing their lives, and how could they stay in a place where murderers might still be hidden.

So some of the brave ones went to look at the corpses, feeling that they didn't care and still chatting with their friends, and the rest of the people who were afraid of death came to the gate of the venue and asked the police to open the door and let them leave.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry gentlemen, I can't let everyone out without an order from our police department." Guarding the door of the venue were two policemen in civilian clothes, who were sweating all over their heads and stretched out their hands to block the guests who wanted to go out.

He had to explain with a smile on his face that Twilight Thirteen had told them to guard the door no matter what, and no matter what means they used, they couldn't let anyone out, but they weren't stupid.

Who knows what is the great reason for these guests, if they make someone unhappy and are casually crooked, it is estimated that the end will be much worse than the end of not being able to complete the order of Twilight Thirteen.

So although they are desperately trying to prevent people from going out on the surface, but secretly, they don't use any effort, and according to the current situation, it is only a matter of time before they are squeezed out.

I'll help you, Duanmu Xuan blended into the crowd, and then secretly strained.

"Get out of the way!" Feeling the power of the suddenly increasing crowd behind, the people crowded at the front were a little anxious, this was not to be killed, but to be squeezed to death, so in the case of worrying about their own safety, they used all the strength to eat, plus Duanmu Xuan's small movements, the door was rushed open in an instant.

......

Duanmu Xuan stood in front of a warehouse in the hotel, his face was a little strange, he had already interrogated the reporter, and after learning the truth, he didn't know whether to say that he was lucky or unlucky.

The reporter was indeed a peripheral member of the black-clad organization, of course, he didn't know this himself, he only knew that he belonged to a criminal organization, and that criminal organization usually gave him mission instructions through his mobile phone.

His goal this time was really the same as Duanmu Xuan thought, to cooperate with Pisco to lead the swallowing Shigehiko to the chandelier in the hall, and finally Pisco shot off the chandelier and disguised it as an accident.

After knowing that the reporter was a peripheral member of the black-clothed organization, Duanmu Xuan unceremoniously gave him a good time and let him see God.

The reporter could see his face and couldn't stay, or if Belmode found out about it and found him by the wayside, then he wouldn't be dumbfounded.

Originally, Duanmu Xuan was not worried about his true face being seen, even if he knew that there were still peripheral members of the black-clothed organization in the venue, he was not worried.

Because it is impossible for these low-level peripheral members to know that Belmode is a high-ranking member of the Blackcoat Organization, and of course, it is impossible to pay close attention to the specific information of the people who have appeared around Belmode.

But that reporter is different, if this kind of thing happens, he will definitely report it up, and if it is noticed by Belmode in the end, it will be a bit of trouble.

So, should I be glad that he had a gun with him, and I was sure to kill him after I found out about the members of his black-clad organization, or should I be unfortunate that I casually said hello to Twilight Thirteen and ran into this kind of bird thing?

Duanmu Xuan thought strangely in his heart, forget it, you have to go back quickly, Conan must be in a hurry again, and... The bait has been in place for a while, and the fish should be hooked.

"Brother Cang, where have you been? I'm looking for you everywhere! As soon as he returned to the venue, Conan, who was looking around, spotted him.

"Oh, the front guard door was opened, so I went to the toilet, how is the case, have you found the murderer?" Duanmu Xuan casually said.

"I can't find it, the deceased was shot, the method is very professional, one blow is fatal, it should be a professional killer, or someone from the black-clothed organization, after they kill people, it is impossible not to take advantage of the chaos just now to escape, and stay." At the mention of the case, Conan's face was a little ugly.

"But there's another strange place!" As if suddenly remembering something, he continued. (To be continued.) )