"Then you guys are really in a hurry. "Twilight Thirteen was also a little speechless, especially for Conan, who was about to think of Conan as a plague god like Mori Kogoro.www.biquge.info

"Bang!" As they spoke, a white light flashed next to them, followed by a soft sound, the flash of a camera, and they were surrounded by several reporters with cameras in their hands.

Most of the reporters were photographing Pisco's body on the ground, but one of them had pointed his camera at Twilight Thirteen, who, judging from what Twilight had just said, was the head of the police here.

"Photography is forbidden here, please leave." Twilight Thirteen immediately turned around and tried to expel the reporters.

"Hello, Officer Twilight, what is the situation now, is the deceased the chairman of Tanimoto Motors, Kenzo Kashiyama? How did he die? Was it man-made murder? Is the murderer still hiding in the hall? ”

It's hard to catch such a big news, and the promotion and salary increase are just around the corner, how could they leave, originally they were just here to interview the target of the black-clothed organization that embezzled and took bribes, but they didn't expect to encounter such a big news.

As soon as Twilight Thirteen went up to expel them, they immediately surrounded Twilight Thirteen in the middle and asked them nonsense.

"Photography is not allowed here, and we will hold a separate press conference later." Wataru Takagi took people and went up to solve his boss's problems.

...

After being dissuaded by him for most of the day, and without the slightest news leaking, the reporters who couldn't find any big news had to leave helplessly, but they didn't gain nothing, just the chairman of a well-known car company was murdered at a banquet, it was enough for them to write.

"Conan, I'm leaving, you just stay here and wait for me." Duanmu Xuan, who had been watching from the side, watched the reporters disperse and hurriedly followed one of them.

"Eh, Brother Cang, what's wrong with you?" Because of the police's obstruction, Conan couldn't get close to the corpse at all, so he planned to wait for the police to complete the autopsy and ask Wataru Takagi.

Duanmu Xuan didn't answer him, and continued to follow the reporter in front of him, and only after the reporter reached a place with few people did he walk up.

"Give me your camera." His words were very straightforward, and even more straightforward than his words was the pile of banknotes in his hand, which was quite a lot, at least a few dozens, all of which were large bills with a denomination of 10,000.

"Okay." The reporter was also very straightforward, handed him the camera in his hand without the slightest hesitation, and then took the banknote in his hand.

It's really troublesome, he didn't even care to be photographed, Duanmu Xuan took the camera, feeling a little helpless, this reporter is the reporter who just took a picture of him and Twilight Thirteen, his photo can't be revealed, or it can't be revealed at this time.

He didn't have a mask on him just now, and if the photo was published and Belmode happened to be seen, then his true face would be revealed all at once.

"Huh? What about film? Look for death! After taking the camera, his brows furrowed suddenly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and there was no film in the camera at all, apparently taken out by the reporter before.

"I want film, not this broken camera." He immediately caught up with the reporter in front of him, and smashed the camera directly in front of him, he was already angry, and it had already made him very unhappy to spend money to buy his own photos, but in order not to make things bigger, he still chose to solve it with money, anyway, he was not short of such money.

But what I didn't expect was that this reporter was greedy enough to swallow elephants, received hundreds of thousands of dollars from him, and even wanted to keep the film, obviously, he couldn't spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a broken camera, and the reporter couldn't not understand.

"What film? Didn't I give it to you with the camera? Although the reporter looked thin and weak with eyes, he said this with a hint of ruffianism.

"Look for death!" Duanmu Xuan lazily talked to him, he looked around to see that no one was paying attention to this side, and suddenly shot out and punched the reporter in the stomach.

"Hmm-" The reporter's face twitched, and he immediately fell to the ground, holding his stomach in pain, Duanmu Xuan's punch just now made him vomit all his bile.

"Hmph, next time I have a bright eye!" Duanmu Xuan snorted coldly, bent down, and wanted to search the reporter's body directly.

"You're looking for death!" It was not Duanmu Xuan who said this, but the reporter who was in pain on the ground, his face was ruthless, and when he fell, his glasses were crooked, but the crooked glasses were on the bridge of his nose, which made him look a little hideous.

His hand holding his stomach struggled to reach out to his arms to find something.

With his slow movements, of course Duanmu Xuan would not let him succeed, but he was a little curious, what did this reporter want to do, could it be that the person he met casually was not simple?

Thinking like this in his heart, he was merciless in his hand, directly grabbed the reporter's hand, and then covered the reporter's mouth with his other hand, and pinched it fiercely!

"Mmmmmm

After teaching the reporter a lesson, Duanmu Xuan stretched out his hand into his arms.

Is it a gun? His luck is really bad enough, he met someone casually, and he got involved in this kind of thing, his hand reached into his arms, and after touching what he just wanted to take, Duanmu Xuan couldn't cry or laugh.

"I seem to have encountered something terrible, tell me who you are." put away his gun, searched his whole body by the way, and found the roll of film in front of him, Duanmu Xuan let go of the hand covering him.

After searching for the gun on his body, Duanmu Xuan was not afraid of him yelling, compared to him not wanting to attract people's attention, it is estimated that the reporter on the ground did not want to attract people's attention, or he would be miserable if he attracted the police over.

"You wait for me, I will definitely make you look good when I turn back." The reporters on the ground obviously didn't want Belmode to be as knowledgeable about current affairs as they were, and they hadn't recognized their situation yet, and thought that Duanmuxuan was just an ordinary person, and after knowing his ferocity, they would be scared and pee, desperately begging him for mercy.

"Oh~ turn around and make me look good? Are you reminding me not to give you a chance to turn back? Duanmu Xuan is interested, all along, he has encountered a group of high-IQ hangers, everyone doesn't need to say something explicitly, he can know it, and now he suddenly encounters this kind of stunned green, but it makes him feel a little fresh. (To be continued.) )