Chapter 163: The Same Old Man
"Don't play dumb with me!"
The man said angrily: "These things will be clear with a little investigation!" Don't take everyone for fools! ”
After finishing speaking, the man pointed the gun at Qinghai Chuantang again.
"I mean, it's time for you to rip off your disguise, right? Such an ordinary appearance, but with such extraordinary courage, it must not be an ordinary person. Right, Masala? ”
Masala?
Conan quietly looked up at Qinghai Chuantang, it turned out that this was her code name?
After Qinghai Chuantang ripped off the mask of disguise, he said with a smile: "Etiquette is still exchanged." So, what's your code name? ”
"I don't have a code name, my name is Kamiyuji. Toru Motokawa, who was killed by you, is my friend. ”
Kamioji gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his hands burst out.
"So you're the sniper. You are mentioned in Motokawa's diary. Qinghai Chuantang raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, showing his sincerity.
Somewhat curious, he asked, "It's just that a sniper like you is good, why does he not have a code name?" ”
Conan wailed in his heart: Sister Xiaotang, can you grasp the key point?
"Don't change the subject for me!"
Obviously, Qinghai Chuantang's move did not work in front of Kamiyuji.
He said hatefully: "Although I am a member of the organization, it does not mean that I am the same as those people who have no feelings!" If it weren't for you, Benchuan would have been out of the organization a long time ago, why did he end up where he is now? ”
In fact, what the other party said was right.
Earlier, Toru Motokawa had the idea of wanting to break away from the organization.
If it weren't for Qinghai Chuantang's persuasion and inducement, he would not have stayed.
"From the moment you become an undercover agent, anyone should be ready to sacrifice at any time and accept death." Qinghai Chuantang said indifferently.
"Bullshit!"
Yuji Kamiji is not an easy person to communicate with, and is even a little irritable.
Qinghai Chuantang's words undoubtedly angered him.
Why do people who are so cherished by themselves become pawns that can be discarded at any time in the eyes of the other party?
He pulled the trigger, and the bullet was quickly fired, targeting the heart of Qinghai Chuantang.
"Sister Xiaotang, be careful!"
Conan kept an eye on his every move, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately flew and knocked Qinghai Chuantang down, so as to avoid this injury.
Seeing that the other party was about to shoot again, Qinghai Chuantang immediately shouted: "Wait a minute! ”
As she wished, the other party really stopped, and was very particular about martial arts.
"What, do you want to give an account of your last words?"
"No, I have a question."
Qinghai Chuantang said with a serious face: "According to the point of view of your sniper rifle, you should be in the state of sniping now." Logically speaking, shouldn't you solve the other party first? ”
Although it is completely exposed to the other party's line of sight, there is nothing around to cover up.
But as the saying goes, give it a go, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, what if it becomes a motorcycle?
Kamiyuji suppressed the urge to shoot her head, gritted his teeth and said, "It has nothing to do with you." If there are no last words, then I will send you to see you now."
Before he could finish speaking, Yuji Kamiji was knocked unconscious by Conan's anesthetic needle and fell to the ground.
"Sister Xiaotang, your trick of delaying time is really wonderful!"
Conan admired and gave her a thumbs up.
Qinghai Chuantang smiled, saying that he was really just curious.
I walked in front of the sniper rifle and through the scope, I finally saw who was sniping at the Kamio II Building.
However, the other party deliberately smiled at her.
"He was just provoking me."
"What?" Conan listened and felt a little inexplicable.
Qinghai Chuantang looked at Conan and said with a smile: "Conan child, do you want to see my sniper skills?" As long as I shoot like this, I will immediately get a golden headshot! ”
Conan was silent for a moment, and through the scope, he saw clearly the person who was sniping with Kamioji.
Then he came to a conclusion: "Sister Xiaotang, your idea is too dangerous. ”
"Okay then."
Qinghai Chuantang sighed helplessly, took out a thick hemp rope from his pocket, tied Kamio's hands, and tied a beautiful bow.
"Sister Xiaotang," Conan finally couldn't help but say, "Can you change the way you tie it?" ”
Kamiyuu's figure is slightly burly, maybe when he wakes up, Popeye will possess him, and he will break free from the restraints in an instant.
After hearing this, Qinghai Chuantang said softly: "Horse binding, reverse group binding, which one do you think is suitable?" ”
When Conan heard this, he was silent.
Eventually, he said, "I'll do it." ”
Next, Conan vividly and intellectually shows what it means to be "in countless moments of kidnapping, I finally learned the correct bondage technique".
When Yuji Kamiji woke up, he found that his hands and feet were all tied.
After struggling for a while, seeing that the rope was not loosened in the slightest, he had to choose to give up.
"Kill if you want to! It's because I'm not as good as others, so why humiliate me like this? ”
Kamioji tilted his head to the side, unwilling to face them.
"First, I didn't kill Benchuan, but someone else, second, even if Benchuan wasn't killed, he himself would choose to shoot himself Third"
Qinghai Chuantang stretched out his hand, twisted his head strongly, and forced the other party to look at him.
"That old man, who is pretending?"
A peripheral member without a code name was able to go from the beginning to this point.
Knowing Kudo Shinichi, and knowing her codename, she said that there was no one behind her to help secretly, and she didn't believe it.
"I don't know."
Yuji Kamiji broke free of her hand and pinned his head to the side again.
After being silent for a while, he lowered his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Who is the person who killed Benchuan?" ”
"Yes"
Just when Shenxiong Er thought that she was about to answer, Qinghai Chuantang suddenly sold Guan Zi and said with a smile: "The principle of equivalent exchange, understand?" As long as you tell me who that old man is pretending to be, I will naturally tell you the rest. ”
When Kamio heard this, he took the initiative to turn around.
"Really?"
"Seriously."
When Kamioji opened his mouth and wanted to say the man's name, the headphones on his ears kept making a "tick" sound.
His expression immediately became painful, and his forehead was instantly covered with sweat.
"How are you? Is it because of this headset? ”
As he spoke, Conan reached out to take off the headphones for the other party, but Yuji Kamiji stopped him.
"Don't, don't move," he gritted his teeth, "Once you take off this earphone, it will explode immediately." ”
Conan had no choice but to withdraw his hand that was frozen in mid-air.
Yuji Kamiji raised his head, his mouth open, and he didn't make a sound, but he seemed to say something.
I understood what he meant.
He was saying, "Untie the ropes, and I will let you go, and tell you who the man is."
This is undoubtedly a big gamble.
After all, in the last moment, the other party also pointed a gun at him.
Trust, or distrust.
Just when Qinghai Chuantang was entangled, Conan, who slightly understood the meaning of the other party, did not hesitate to untie the shackles on Kamio's second-hand feet.
Kamiyuji smiled.
Turning his aching wrist, he said, "Little brother, you are really different from others. ”
The sound of "tick tick" stopped at this moment.
Just when Qinghai Chuantang thought that the other party was ready to go back on his word, and even when he was ready to pull out his gun, Shenxiong Er suddenly said: "You guys go quickly." ”
This surprised her.
"Sister Xiaotang, let's go!"
Saying that, Conan really did what the other party said, and pulled her away.
Although there is a bustling Dongdu Water Conference Hall nearby, this building is a residential building that has long been abandoned.
There was no interference from other sounds, and even if they were down the floor, they could still hear the building, and it was Yuji Kamiji who deliberately made it louder, so that they could hear it.
"AI, all I know is that someone used to call him that."
"If Benchuan was really killed by someone else, as you said, please help me find those guys and give Benchuan justice."
Yuji Kami's hand slowly leaned towards the headphones.
The headache-inducing "tick-tick" sound sounded again, and it was even more powerful than before, making him feel like his head was about to be exploded.
"I'm organizing because I don't have a choice. We just have different positions. ”
He said this sentence very lightly, so that Qinghai Chuantang and Conan had no way of knowing.
Just as the words fell, an explosion rang out.
Fortunately, the power generated was not too great, but when he fell to the ground, blood flowed out of his ears.
Kamioji opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide, staring at the moon in the night sky, as if he was unwilling.
"It's a pity."
After hearing the explosion, Qinghai Chuantang stopped, looked out the window, and couldn't help but sigh.
Conan also stopped, but didn't sigh with her.
"Yuji Kamiji mentioned AI just now, and according to my previous speculation, the person he refers to is Akakawa Aoi, that is, the person codenamed Malt."
As he spoke, Conan turned around, his glasses reflected, and said with a serious face: "Sister Xiaotang, do you really know nothing about malt?" ”
His purpose is very clear, that is, he hopes that the other party will stop hiding like this.
At the very least, it would be good for each other and others to confide in more information.
In this way, more sacrifices and injuries and the loss of innocent lives can be avoided.
"This time, I really don't know."
Qinghai Chuantang was very honest and told the other party what he knew.
"I don't know about malt, but if the old man you mentioned before is the same as the one Kamel met before, maybe it can explain something."
Kamel, along with Shu Akai, is an FBI investigator.
Two years ago, due to a mistake made during the mission, the operation failed, and Akai Shuichi's undercover identity was exposed.
"In the warehouse where the meeting was scheduled, Kamal found an old man and kindly stepped forward to persuade him."
And that old man, although Qinghai Chuantang has not seen it, but there must be a demon when something goes wrong.
He was determined to be a member of the organization.
After hearing this, Conan said thoughtfully: "In this way, the old man I met is the same as the old man who was in the warehouse two years ago, if it is the same as the old man who was in the warehouse two years ago, it is undoubtedly malt." ”
"It's understandable. However, because I don't know a lot, I don't dare to pack tickets. ”
Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.
But the sudden appearance of malt whisky must not be simple.
"Anyway, let's take it one step at a time."
Qinghai Chuantang shook his head helplessly and said: "His cake shop has long been closed, and it seems that he is ready to survive in the dark for a long time." ”
As the saying goes: open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.
This makes things a little trickier.
Moreover, it is not known what the other party's purpose is. However, he does not seem to be a person who is wholeheartedly in the service of the organization.
Otherwise, after knowing them, it should be solved immediately.
"You're optimistic"
Conan forced a smile and said, "If the organization knows that Kudo Shinichi is still alive, then the fact that Gray Yuan is alive will definitely be discovered." If you continue to be implicated one by one, many people will be harmed. ”
Qinghai Chuantang is alone, and he is indeed not like him, and he has to take care of so much.
"Rest assured," she reassured, "you are all people who will live to the end." This time, I dare to pack a ticket. ”
"Then I'll borrow your good words."
Conan automatically understood what she called the "finale" as the end of life.
Seeing that Conan still seemed to be in a bad mood, Qinghai Chuantang took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore it open and stuffed it into his mouth, it was sweet and sour strawberry flavor.
"Alright, Conan, would you like to have some candy?"
In order to reinvigorate Conan, Qinghai Chuantang had no choice but to use organizational intelligence as a bait.
At this moment, Conan immediately became energetic, but Qinghai Chuantang inexplicably had a feeling of being deceived.
"Although the previous question, you did not answer correctly. But if you can get an answer to this question quickly, I will promise you two pieces of information. ”
As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang stretched out two fingers and said with a smile: "Moreover, it is still the kind that has no time limit, and you can know whenever you want." ”
"So, including the intelligence of the organization BSS?" Conan asked cautiously.
Qinghai Chuantang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not too deep, but it can answer you." After all, with your current ability, it is not enough to fight against him. ”
This is already the biggest concession she can make.
Conan nodded in understanding.
"Sister Xiaotang, what is the problem this time? I'm ready. ”
This time, he won't make another mistake!
Seeing this, Qinghai Chuantang cleared his throat and asked, "Akai Shuichi has one thing, which is longer than Amuro's, what is it?" ”
At the end, he added with a smile: "This is a one-time scoring question!" ”
This is indeed a one-time scoring question.
It's just that
Conan's face was flushed, his expression was slightly tangled, and he was very hesitant.
After looking around, he leaned closer and whispered, "Sister Xiaotang, are you sure you want me to say it?" ”
Before Qinghai Chuantang could answer, he asked himself and replied: "You are a girl, hearing this, it is always a little bad." ”
"Don't worry, I'm an adult."
In order to take care of the underage child, Qinghai Chuantang took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket and handed it to him.
said: "The answer you will think of, just write it down on paper." ”
When Conan finished writing and returned the book to himself, Qinghai Chuantang looked at the answer above, and his face suddenly became serious.
I saw her close the notebook and smack at Conan's little head angrily.
"You, yellow card warning. What are you thinking about that is not serious? ”
After speaking, he took out a yellow sticky note from his pocket and took it as a yellow card.
Conan covered his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Then what's the answer?" ”
"It's a name."
Qinghai Chuantang smiled and said: "I said it all, it's a question to be sent." ”
Conan: Don't talk about it. Sister Xiaotang, work hard!