At six o'clock, as the host came to the stage, he said that the lights were turned off and the slides were played, and the originally bright banquet hall suddenly fell into darkness.

Conan, who was constantly observing his surroundings and preparing to use a tranquilizer gun to subdue the members of the Black-Clad Organization who were hiding in the crowd and ready to make a move, did not expect this abrupt lights-out link at all.

He hurriedly looked at the place where the councillor was standing, but saw that the councillor who was being protected by the police did not know where he had gone at the moment.

The ballroom screen played yellowed photographs, and the light reflected from the screen was the only source of light in the darkness.

The environment was dark and the crowd was loose, and for a while, neither the police nor Conan could find where the politician had gone.

Conan weaves through the crowd, the slides on the screen constantly changing, accompanied by the host's commentary, and bursts of laughter from the audience.

Conan's heart grew more and more anxious.

Suddenly, he heard a strange noise, and then the art lamp hanging from the ceiling came loose, and the glass lamp reflected the light in the air and fell down.

As soon as the voice sounded, Kamikawa instantly glanced in one direction of the banquet hall, if I heard it correctly, the voice just now was... Silencer-fitted gunshots!

Although the sound is different from the general gunshots, even special treatments have been made. But Kamikawa, who has been in contact with these things for many years, heard it all at once.

His brow furrowed tightly, a rare uneasiness.

Even the gun was used, it didn't seem to be an ordinary case, so I had to let my parents leave quickly.

The sound of falling lamps sounded, and the broken glass splashed in all directions, and the banquet hall suddenly became chaotic.

"What's wrong?"

"What's the sound?"

"Turn on the lights!"

Kamikawa didn't pay much attention to the movement in the banquet hall, he stood to the side with his parents in tow, and then he had time to observe what was happening.

The lights were turned on, and in the center of the ballroom, a huge chandelier fell to the ground, and the councillor, who had been protected by the police, was lying under the chandelier, apparently no longer breathing.

Without looking too far, he looked for Conan in the crowd.

Belmode, guns, dead politicians, this is not a simple thing anymore! If that's right, Conan must be in this venue!

"Xiao Ai is also there?"

Seeing the gray plain with Conan, Kamikawa's brows furrowed even deeper. The main characters gather, then this is undoubtedly the main plot of Conan.

And every main plot is a symbol of danger.

It's been too long, and he hasn't watched too many Conan anime, so he doesn't remember what will happen at this time, and even if he wants to do something in advance, he has no idea where to start.

Coupled with Belmode's presence, in order not to arouse the woman's suspicion, he could only stay quietly in the corner and watch, and he couldn't even take the initiative to find Conan.

His movements were restricted, and he was a little irritable for a moment.

What happened was too much like an accident, and the people present were celebrities from all walks of life, and Officer Twilight couldn't control the scene at all, so he hurriedly took pictures of the scene, and then could only let everyone go.

In the crowd, Gray Plains and Conan were scattered at once.

A black figure behind her quietly walked behind Gray Plains and covered her mouth and nose with a towel.

A farce, the memorial service ended in a hurry, and the instant father and mother were about to leave the venue with the crowd, but they saw their son looking at a place with an ugly expression.

"What's wrong, Xiao Instant?"

"Mom and Dad, go back first! Pay attention to safety on the road, I still have some business, go back later. With that, Kamikawa walked towards the crowd in an instant, and after a while, he was drowned in the crowd.

Instant's mother didn't react a little, and was about to stop him, but was stopped by Instant's father.

Dad shook his head, "The child grows up and has his own business, so we parents should not interfere." ”

Seeing that Instant's mother was still a little worried, Instant's father looked at the direction where Shangchuan Instantane left, and his tone was a little meaningful, "Xiao Instant, that kid is much more shrewd than you know, let's go, so that he won't worry about us." ”

Unlike his wife, who is not very attentive to his heart, the changes in his son are more perceptible and profound as a father.

Since that period of time, his temperament has changed greatly, and he has not seen much of this son.

After all, he is still his own son, and he is his own son in whatever he becomes.

When the eagle is older, he always has to fly by himself, and what they are parents do is nothing more than hope that their son will not have so much pressure and can fly more easily.

Whatever Kamikawa wanted to do, they were supportive.

"It's so big that I can't help it!" Mother sighed.

Instantaneously dad put his arm around his waist and escorted her out, heard her sigh, and said with a smile: "If you think your son is old and not fun, then why don't you have another one." ”

A blush appeared on his face and she pinched his waist.

"It's not you who was born, it's so easy to say!"

"Hiss~"

......

Kenzo Kashiyama walked out of a back door of the Rice Flower Hotel with a dazed Shibara in his arms, without attracting anyone's attention.

Walking to a pre-prepared room, he changed into the cleaner's clothes, put the ash plain in a cardboard box, and like a normal cleaner, pushed the cart and walked out.

Leaving the cup restaurant and walking into a nearby wine cellar, he threw the unconscious ash into the wine cellar, looking at the smaller girl, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated.

Changing back into his suit, he sighed and turned to lock the door to the cellar.

The upstairs matter has not been dealt with yet, and we have to wrap it up before we can solve Shirley's matter.

Kamikawa followed him silently, watching him leave, he waited for a while, and when he saw that no one had returned suddenly, he walked to the door of the cellar.

Looking at the locked door, he put on his gloves, pulled two slender needles from the belt of his suit, bent them and unlocked them.

In the sake cellar, there are the clothes and boxes that Kenzo Kashiyama wore when he entered, and there is a table next to it, on which are placed a laptop and a mobile phone.

Ash Yuan was lying unconscious on the ground.

Kamikawa didn't rush to wake up Ashbara, but carefully inspected the cellar first.

In addition to a variety of wines, there is also a fireplace in the cellar. The fireplace is wide and must be an adult's arm's width to climb through it to the rooftop.

This is also the reason why the man threw the gray plain here with peace of mind.

The notebook on the table was open, and Kamikawa opened it to see that there was a layer of passwords in it.

After making sure that there was no monitoring and listening equipment, Kamikawa woke up Ashbara.

"Wake up, little mourning."

In a hazy and dim light, Gray Yuan felt that someone was calling her. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by Kamikawa's face.

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ps: There is a limited exemption recommendation on October 8th, I have a five-day holiday on National Day, and I am ready to cover the manuscript.

I originally wanted to add more on the National Day, but after the limit is waived, it will explode at that time~

Finally there is a recommended position, it's not easy~

ヽ people?