Chapter Eighty-Eight: Determination! The dark organization billion-dollar robbery! (iv)
"Officer Twilight found a pink lipstick from the house of Shiro Kaizuka, which was found to be the same color as the one on the mask, and ......"
"Besides, that lipstick is the same as Miss Masami's, isn't it?" Conan interrupted what Kogoro had said and said in an eager tone.
"That's right." Slightly surprised by Conan's tone, Kogoro nodded, "This lipstick is indeed the same one that Miss Hirota used, and her colleague also said so, she left the bank under the pretext of having lunch, so she must have taken this time to go around the back door of the bank and join the Kaizuka in their action!" β
"Miss Hirota has resigned from the bank, and I heard that the resignation was handed in this morning." Mori Kogoro said with a little contemplation, "Miss Hirota has been working at this bank for less than half a year......
"What?!" Conan's face changed instantly.
Without further ado, Conan jumped off the couch, picked up his skateboard and rushed out of the door, ignoring the strange stares of Ran and Kogoro Mori behind him.
"Conan......?" Xiaolan said to herself strangely.
"You don't care about that kid," Mori Kogoro took a sip of coffee, "hasn't this kid always been like this?" β
"......" Xiaolan didn't speak, but there was a trace of worry in her eyes.
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What the? Where is Masami Hirota? We've searched there! β
In the office, Officer Twilight asked curiously.
"I just have some doubts and want to confirm again." Kogoro Maori's voice came from the phone, "After all, the stakes are high. β
"Oh, well!" Officer Twilight nodded.
If I'm not mistaken...... Conan put away the bow in his hand, and the case ......
Someone else!
Would a gangster throw lipstick on the spot himself? She spent half a year observing, will she lose in this move?
And, that mask...... Conan remembered the mask with the pink lipstick print.
The mark on the mask seemed too low, as if it wasn't the mouth, but the part of the chin...... What's more, if she had worn that mask, it should have smelled of makeup, but there was no one on it!
So...... Conan's brow twisted into a dead knot, Masami......
There is danger!
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Conan slipped into a high-end apartment.
"503......" looked at the gate with the word "Hirota" written on it, and Conan stopped.
"......" looked at a pot of flowers placed in the doorway, and Conan smiled knowingly.
Decisively opened the door with the key he found under the flower pot, Conan put down his slide board, took off his shoes and walked inside.
If my reasoning is correct, Conan walked into the room lightly, and Masami's life must be in danger now! And this is the last place where you can find a clue!
"It's pretty accurate!" Thinking of those golden eyes, Conan couldn't help but smile.
"This is ......" Looking behind the desk, Conan couldn't help but be stunned.
"This socket ......" Looking at the socket exposed a little behind the desk, Conan touched his chin and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, how could anyone hide the socket behind the desk?
"A woman's mind...... I really can't understand it. Conan muttered to himself as he pushed the desk away.
With a hard break, Conan actually broke the entire socket, and with a "clank", a key fell out.
"Rental the key to the safe......" Conan looked at the things in his hand, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.
"Maybe ......"
"Smack!"
Conan received a blow to the neck, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and everything began to spin, and he tried to turn back, only to see a faint shadow, gently lowering his arm.
Qianying bent down, took the key from Conan's hand, stood up, and was about to turn away, when a weak voice came from behind her:
"You can't go ......"
"Masami Hirota, you...... Don't go, if you are...... If it's gone, it'll be ruined! Conan struggled to his feet, bracing his body with his hands, and said intermittently.
Masami Hirota, who had walked to the door, turned around, and a glimmer of tears flashed in her eyes, but they disappeared in an instant.
"Thank you, Conan." She said softly, a twinkle in her eyes, "But ......"
"I don't have a choice."
"You ......"
Conan was just about to say something, but he heard a "pop" again, and Masami Hirota fell backwards without a sound.
"Whew...... Call...... Exhausted! A voice suddenly came from behind, "It's finally time to catch up!" β
ββ¦β¦οΌοΌοΌβ Hearing this, Conan's eyes suddenly widened.
As the words landed, a figure flashed out from behind Masami Hirota, and the dazzling gold in her eyes was gradually dimming and returning to her usual amber color, not a light feather, but which one?
"Ah......h The moment he saw Conan, Asa Yu was also stunned for a moment, and the two looked at each other, and their expressions were actually the same.
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After some embarrassment, Qianyu sighed first and died down.
"Forget it," Asa Yu touched the bag behind him, "I'll tell you everything!" β
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The western sky was already red by the sunset, and the earth gradually took on an orange serenity.
A car slowly stopped in front of an abandoned old warehouse, and Masami Hirota slowly stepped out of the car, looked at the blood-colored sunset, and took a deep breath.
"Where are you! Come out! She shouted into the darkened warehouse.
"Thank you for your hard work, Masami Hirota, ah, no ......"
"Akemi Miyano!"
Like laughter from hell, two black-clad figures slowly emerged from the darkness.
One was short and stocky, with sunglasses and an eerie smile on his face, and the other was tall, with blonde hair smeared with a blood-colored glow against the setting sun, and pale golden eyes were cold and uninhibited.
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