"There are members of the organization here, too?" Qian Yu thought about it and decided not to contact this guy - first, he had no way to make the other party trust him, and second, the other party might have told the traitor who attacked him the news intentionally or unintentionally after contacting him.

However, next, Qian Yu saw an interesting person.

Not far from the members of this organization, Conan appeared. His empty hands and serious expression indicate that he is clearly not shopping, but doing something else.

Could something have happened? Got a case? Thinking like this, Qian Yu walked quickly to Conan, who was in a hurry. "Conan, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Thousand feathers?" Conan saw Qianyu, and after being slightly stunned, he pulled Qianyu to his side. "Listen to me!"

"Huh?" Chiba looked at Conan's burning gaze that was suddenly activated with a slight suspicion.

"The middle-aged man in the gray shirt and black trousers in the front, do you see it?" Conan said, pointing to a man in front of him.

“。。。” Qianyu's pupils narrowed suddenly—that man was a member of the organization he had observed before, what happened to him??? Messing with Conan? "What's wrong with him?"

"Help me keep an eye on him, I'm afraid I'll lose it if I don't pay attention alone." Conan's expression was grim, so severe that it made Chiba very uneasy. Just then, a thought flashed through me.

Could it be that Conan is actually a member of the organization who was framed by an undercover agent in the organization, just like me? If it weren't for that, how could he have noticed this man?

Wrong... If it is really the same as himself, then after he finds this guy, he has no more than two choices: go directly to that person or just ignore it like himself. Conan's actions have ruled out the latter, but what is such a tracking? It's easy to get lost in such a bustling flow of people, and if this person leaves directly in a fast enough vehicle next, all tracking will be in vain.

And, there's another question, if he recognized the member of the Order because of the cross he had brought with him when he came to fetch his weapon, how did Conan recognize him? This member has no features other than that white cross, and there is nothing special about his gait, unless Conan used to be a high-ranking member of Kanto, he can't know this guy. If Conan was really from Kanto, how could he come all the way to Tokyo to go to school after suffering the same side effects? And Conan enrolled in school a while earlier than himself, which means that he was drugged earlier than himself. If a high-ranking member of the Kanto region goes missing, even if Chiba doesn't get the gossip, he can definitely see the difference from the weapons sent for maintenance. For example, the type of damage to the weapon (cosmetic wear or breech wear); The form of the gun grip (the shape of the grip needs to be modified differently depending on the shape and size of the hand) and so on. But none of the members of Kanto have changed in a similar way during this time.

Who the hell is this guy???

Don't think about this mess, Qian Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes when he thought of this-if he really wanted to list it like this, Qian Yu could give more than ten examples, it was better to wait and see what happened!

"What did he do?" Chiba asked.

"I suspect he may have been involved in a theft." Conan replied. "I'm going to follow him and see if he shows any of his feet."

"Theft?" Conan was stunned for a moment, and instantly felt that he had done so much reasoning in vain before. "What's going on?"

"There was a grandmother who had 1,000 yen stolen from me, and he was with her at the time, but he left in a hurry, so I'm going to follow it up."

Qianyu really didn't know what kind of expression to use to express his speechless feelings. What do you think he's dressed like a guy who steals a thousand yen? ”

"I can buy this whole body for 1,000 yen at a Far Eastern high-imitation store." Conan pouted. "Although the high-imitation clothes of the Far Easterners are not of good quality, it is enough to fish in troubled waters in such a short period of time. Also, I may have suspected him of stealing when I first started stalking him, but I saw just now that he had almost soiled his pants by a small child's unstable oil cake, and he actually dodged it. The speed and reflexes I saw at the time should never be something normal people have. ”

"There are a lot of people who can have abnormal speed and reflexes," Chiba was speechless. "Ball players, combat project personnel, just like Sister Xiaolan."

"Maybe so, but I'd like to see it anyway," Conan pondered for a moment, nodded, but shrugged his shoulders again. "Anyway, there is still a lot of time for the festival, so it is not a problem to play."

"Okay, okay... The corners of Qianyu's mouth twitched.

"By the way, let's reason about his identity together." Conan looked at the man in front of him and proposed. "Let's complement each other and reason."

“。。。 Regular lifestyle? Qian Yu looked at the member of the organization and speculated. It is impossible for a person who has terrible habits to walk with such a standard gait. ”

"There is professional fitness, the reason I just said." Conan replied. (In addition to talent, the speed of ordinary people also needs the assistance of muscle strength, which requires training.) ）

"Left-handed?" Qian Yu said tentatively with some hesitation. "You see, I just realized that when he seems to be walking, only his left hand is swinging, and his right hand is not."

"No," Conan replied with a puzzled expression before a long time. "I've seen this gait before...

"Huh?" Qianyu said curiously. "Where?"

"This..." Conan narrowed his eyes and said slowly. "What if... If we ignore his right forearm ... I've seen this pose. ”

"So," Chiba asked. "Where the hell?"

"The parade marched," Conan said solemnly. "If the soldiers remove the gunman at the parade, then it's the same as this man."

"You mean, this man is a soldier?" Qian Yu frowned and looked at the man again.

Someone in the organization will have the gait of a soldier? This is less common.

"How did he get here?" Conan's muttering drew Chiha's attention back.

"Where?" Qian Yu subconsciously asked, but then he also understood what Conan meant.

They came to the staircase leading to the shrine, where two burly men in black suits and sunglasses were guarding the stairs, and the man walked up the stairs after greeting the two men in sunglasses.

It was obviously impossible for Chiba and Conan to be let go.

When the man had disappeared down the stairs, Conan suddenly ran towards the stairs.

"Little friend!" Just as Chiba had expected, a man in sunglasses stopped Conan. "No traffic here, let's go somewhere else."

"But," Conan's tone became a little coquettish. "That uncle bought me a chocolate, I want to know who he is, and give him my pocket money!"

"Oh?" The two men in sunglasses looked at each other and both laughed. "Little guy, that person just now is the butler of Councilor Nagisa's house, and he is also our leader."

"Okay!" Conan smiled brightly and ran back to Chiha. "It's the Councillor's butler."

"You're really a talent," Qian Yu complained as she looked at Conan's regained poker face. "Let's be an actor in the future."

"Let's go back," Conan waved his hand. "It seems that I am thinking too much, it is normal for a congressman to have a veteran butler, and the butler of such a big man obviously will not do anything that should not be done for the sake of 1,000 yen."

"I told you you were doing it in vain, didn't I?"

"Aren't you also hanging out at festivals?"

"Makes more sense than tracking, right?"

The two men complained to each other and disappeared into the crowd.