It was dark, but the lights were still bright.

In the banquet hall on the first floor, long buffet tables are spread out, and a group of people in formal clothes walk back and forth with wine glasses in hand.

Bai Shu sat in the corner, holding a self-service drink, looking at the crowd in the hall.

This is the venue for the memorial meeting of a famous film director, and all the people present are celebrities from all walks of life, as for why Bai Shu is here......

Of course, it's because of the commission - that's right, he's coming to catch the junior again.

Although Mori Kogoro is becoming more and more famous, this does not change the fact that the detectives' main job is the simple commission of finding pets to catch Michi.

The difference is that the more famous the detective, the higher the status of the person who comes to entrust him, and the more generous the remuneration given.

At present, a large amount of remuneration is currently being paid, but Yoko Okino has held a concert again, and Maori Kogoro, who knows her itinerary well, went without hesitation.

Shiraki could only accept the gilded invitation provided by the client under his expectant gaze, and continued to follow up and investigate a lady named "Nanjo Miko".

According to her husband's voyeurism of her phone, the brilliant female writer who won the Naoki Award will come to meet her unknown ex-husband today, and the man wants to know who her cheating partner is.

Although Bai Shu can figure out this kind of thing at a glance, he still needs evidence when informing the customer of the result of the entrustment.

And his target is too cautious, although it can't be said that he has no communication with her mistress, but he has never been intimate enough to make people suspicious, and Bai Shu can't even borrow a position to secretly take pictures.

He sighed, opened another bottle of juice, and continued to squat.

As the invitees arrive, the memorial will begin soon.

But when the host walked up to the stage and was about to give a speech, the door was pushed open again.

A few belated men walked in, their breath was out of place for the lavish banquet.

Bai Shu glanced at it, and his gaze was fixed - it was actually the Twilight Police Department and Takagi Wataru who were the heads, and behind them, several police officers in civilian clothes slipped in all the way and quickly dispersed everywhere.

“？” , Shiraki began to feel that the situation was not quite right.

Although he hadn't seen Conan yet, the appearance of the Twilight Police Department also made him immediately think of a murder.

The annual vacation has ended, and Conan has been going to school honestly lately, so Bai Shu didn't associate this commission with the soul collection work, and has been boring and comfortable working as an assistant.

It's winter after all, and it's snowing today, so if you don't want to keep an eye on your body temperature, you can only wear more.

At this time, through the sweater and a suit, Bai Shu touched the notebook in the outer pocket just in case, only to find that the notebook, which had been quiet for more than a week, was actually hot after a long time.

…… Is it any wonder that this winter is extraordinarily long, and there are still cases?

As soon as he noticed the problem and began to search for banquet-related information in his mind, Bai Shu immediately remembered a case.

He put down his glass, no longer just staring at his client, and began to look elsewhere, especially at the feet of others.

Before a minute had passed, Shiraku had managed to find a familiar little kid against a strong sense of low existence.

Oh no, it's two today, buy one get one free.

- Conan and Gray Plains are standing in the crowd, vigilantly observing their surroundings.

The latter's face was not very good-looking, as if he was very flustered, and from time to time he reached out and pushed the glasses on his face - Conan gave her his own glasses.

Of course, because Conan is not the only one with a "low sense of presence", the two children didn't notice that there were other acquaintances in the living room in addition to the Twilight Police Department.

They were always around a middle-aged man who was being interviewed, paying close attention to the person's movements.

Bai Shu glanced down at the "Swallowing Mouth Chonghiko" on his notebook, and heard the reporters surrounding the middle-aged people "Mr. Swallowing Mouth" one by one, and immediately knew that this was one of his goals tonight.

There's another name, and this one is a little more troublesome.

Shiraki touched the Polaroid that he had sneaked in, it was a must-have for the candid shooting that Mori Kogoro had given him, and now he could use it.

……

More than half an hour ago, on the way from school, Gray Yuan Wai noticed a black Porsche 356A on the side of the road.

After learning that Gin's car was also such a rare model, Conan was not afraid of accidental murder but was afraid of letting it go, and immediately asked the doctor to send a lockpicking tool - an iron hanger.

After doing a simple job of dealing with the hanger, he used it to pry the car door, and Conan slipped into the car and flipped over.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't find anything, so he reminded him in a trembling voice that Gin and vodka were coming across the road.

Conan had no choice but to get out of the car, leaving behind a ball of chewing gum with a transmitter and bugging device in the car in order to track down the two members of the Black-Cloaked Order.

Gin doesn't talk much, but after all, he does too much. It didn't take long for him to answer a phone call, which immediately made Conan hear countless messages-

"Don't worry, the "target" will appear at the Kakudo City Hotel at 6 p.m. We were ordered to shut him up forever before he was caught. Pisk, don't be careless, you can use the same medicine as before......"

After hearing this, Conan looked at Gray Yuan inquiringly, but the latter shook his head, saying that he had never seen this "Pisk" and could not help him identify it.

After the call, the other side somehow found the equipment they had installed.

With a naïve sentence of vodka "What's that?" In Conan's receiver, there was a harsh and noisy electric sound.

Immediately after, he could no longer eavesdrop on any sounds, and the red dots on the tracking map disappeared.

- The instrument was destroyed.

The situation suddenly became tricky, but Conan still refused to give up.

Judging from the results of the eavesdropping just now, there will be at least two people closely related to the black-clothed organization in the cup city hotel tonight - one is about to be arrested and will be exterminated, and the other "Pisk" will be responsible for carrying out the extermination.

If you can catch these two people, you will definitely be able to ask for a lot of information.

Once Conan met Gin, he dared to go up directly and drag the hem of someone's clothes, which shows how eager he is for the intelligence of the black-clothed organization, and now that he has this kind of opportunity, he naturally doesn't want to miss it, especially when Gin also mentions "that medicine".