Before the assassination began, Pisk applied a little fluorescent agent to the light chain in advance, so that he could aim in the dark.

At the same time, considering the fire that would be emitted when the gun was fired, he also carefully put a handkerchief on the gun to prevent it from being detected by the people around him.

As a fox who has been in the organization for decades, Pisk will do this before each assassination attempt, making some detailed and complete plans, as well as an emergency response plan, ABCD.

…… But there is no one in ABCD about how to deal with the situation of "the heroic posture when shooting the light chain was secretly photographed"!!

Pisk couldn't have imagined that someone happened to take pictures of him at the moment he shot, and they happened to photograph him.

Although he was also startled by the flashing light at the time, the master of ceremonies was so round that Pisk really thought that the person taking the picture was aiming at the front of the banquet hall.

Who knew that the man was secretly rubbing and secretly photographing the guests.

This is different from being run away by Shirley, it is definitely a major mistake.

“…… Don't do this. Kill me, and you won't even try to find Shirley, her disguise is not something you can see through! ”

Pisk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly remembered the last trump card he was holding.

If it weren't for him, these people wouldn't have thought that Shirley had become a child, and ......, "And you're not qualified to kill me!" I'm just at the mercy of that Lord! ”

"yes, then I'll have good news for you."

Gin didn't want to hear the word "Shirley" from anyone else's mouth at all now, and he ignored Piske's first half of the sentence, and his fingers on the trigger gradually tightened:

"Get rid of you, that's the order he gave me directly just now."

Shots rang out, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.

Vodka expertly began to clean up, and he lifted his foot over the corpse on the ground and walked to the small table, ready to take away Pisk's notebook and mobile phone.

But when he got to the table, he found that there was nothing but a few strange scorch marks.

Vodka was puzzled and subconsciously looked at Gin.

Gin withdrew his pistol, looked at the situation on the vodka's side, and began to sneer again.

He took out his laptop, opened it and tapped quickly: "Shirley will not easily let go of the opportunity to gather intelligence, Pisk's things must have been taken by her."

"That computer does contain important information, but unfortunately, she may not know that in addition to the data, there is also a centimeter-accurate ...... in it."

The notebook beeped twice.

Gin looked down and saw that the tracking screen was empty. The signal seems to have evaporated from the world.

“……”

……

Today's front-page messages are one after another.

Councilor Swallow had just been assassinated in full view, and his killer was followed by a suicide in the cellar.

Ash Yuan Ai closed his eyes, half-lying in the back seat of the Beetle, while Conan sat in the passenger seat, staring intently at the news that was playing on a loop.

After looking at it for a while, he said with a complicated face: "Hey, you won't take the photo this time." ”

"Of course not, but the above information is also very useful to me."

Bai Shu came to the screen with the camera and took a photo with a click.

He looked at his results with satisfaction: "Take this to the customer and confirm the work of the junior, and you should be able to deliver it smoothly." ”

“…… It's too perfunctory! ”

Conan worries about the future of the Maori Detective Agency for a few seconds, and soon remembers another thing: "Are there any clues left by the Black Cloak in the cellar?" ”

"Nope." When Gray Yuan heard the word "organization", he opened his eyes weakly:

"Before I climbed into the chimney, Pisk's notebook and phone were still on the table, but after Gin's visit, those were gone, only a few scorch marks remained on the table...... It was as if it had been burned to ashes. ”

"Burn?" It's not easy to burn a notebook to ashes, which makes Conan feel that something isn't quite right.

However, when I think that the other party even has a magic drug that can make adults smaller, it doesn't seem difficult to develop something like a quick burner......

It's a pity that I didn't get the information, but this adventure, the result is not too bad.

- Before leaving the cellar with Ash Plains, Shiraki threw the glasses from Conan in the corner of the cellar.

This caused Dr. Asa a little pain, but it was this cautious act that allowed him to listen to Pisk's words before he died.

Judging from these words, the matter of Gray Plains mourning becoming smaller has indeed not been exposed to people in other organizations.

"Speaking of which, they actually know what you looked like in your childhood...... Who knows you well? Conan turned his head and leaned back in his chair to look at Gray Plains.

The latter put his hand on his forehead, silently looked at the low roof in front of him, and after a moment, nodded slightly.

"Well......" Conan's mind was spinning, and he suddenly asked, "And what are you going to do next?" ”

Gray Yuan Ai is in a very bad state now, her palms and feet are worn out when climbing the chimney, and she feels very drowsy because of the side effects of getting bigger.

But her mind can barely function:

"Although the matter of becoming smaller has not yet been exposed, they already know that 'Shirley' is around here, and they will definitely increase the search efforts. And among these people...... Maybe there will be a second or third person who has seen what I looked like when I was a child.

"So I can't stay with you anymore. I'll leave tomorrow when I'm back a bit. ”

"It's good, you think so, which means that Gin will also speculate."

Shiraki looked out the window, and suddenly pulled the window open a fist-wide gap.

The cold wind blew in, and he opened his hand to make a gesture of catching something, which looked like he was catching falling snow.

"Don't waste the heat." Dr. Asasa shivered from the cold and hurried to stop it.

Shiraki closed the window again.

A moment of coldness, the frozen gray plain mourned a little sober.

She recalled Conan's question and what Bai Shu had just said, and suddenly let out a sigh and laughed softly.

……

"The focus of the search is not to focus on this, focus on the surrounding cities, and if you don't find it, you will expand outward after a day. According to her character, after we find out, she will definitely run away immediately. ”

On the main road two blocks away from the Beetle, Gin was holding a cigarette and said this very face-savingly.

Vodka, of course, unconditionally supported, but behind the two of them there was a slightly flirtatious laughter.

The blonde folded her slender legs and leaned back casually, putting her lipstick and makeup mirror back in her purse, then picking up a hand-carved silver-shelled lighter and lighting it, as well as lighting a cigarette.

After puffing out a puff of cigarette, Belmode looked through the smoke to Gin sitting in the passenger seat through the rearview mirror, and she said pointedly, "You seem to know that girl very well?" ”

Gin was silent for a second, ignoring the topic: "If you want to go back to the United States, I can take you to the airport now." ”

"Haha, that's cold. But no, I'm going to take a break in Japan for a while. Having said that, there are a lot of mixed emotions hidden in her narrow and deep eyes, in short, it doesn't look like she wants to rest at all.

……

This case involves the Black Clothes Organization, and after returning home, Conan made a special call to the Twilight Police Department, asking him to keep the part of the case related to "Kudo Shinichi" strictly confidential.

After the Twilight Police Department agreed, Conan also wanted to ask for a detailed follow-up. But at this time, Bai Shu suddenly changed his posture and shook the magazine.

Conan immediately made an excuse to hang up the phone and put away the voice changer.

Two seconds later, the door was pushed open, and Maoriran returned happily.

As soon as he saw her expression, Bai Shu's first reaction was-"You drew a travel ticket again?" ”

"Haha, how is it possible, winning the lottery is not so easy."

Hearing this answer, Shiraki relaxed and snuggled back into the sofa.

However, before he could turn the page of the impurities he had just finished reading, he saw Mao Lilan put down his bag and took out a few tickets from it: "However, I can indeed go out and play again!" ”

“……”

"What kind of ticket is this?" Conan is not interested in traveling, but he has a thirst for all things unknown, including these beautifully designed tickets.

"It's an admission ticket to the ribbon-cutting ceremony at the Suzuki Museum of Art." Maolilan gave him one, and then walked over and handed it to the white tree:

"Yuanzi's father was on vacation at home a while ago, and when he was bored, he cleaned up the warehouse and accidentally found a lot of valuable collections, so he decided to open an art museum to save these treasures from dust."

Conan looked at the details on the ticket: "August 23rd, it's very close." But if the location is in Osaka, should I go a day earlier? ”

"......" close?

Shiraki looked at the snow flying outside the window, grabbed the teacup and took a sip slowly.

I'm going to get my summer clothes ready again.

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