Toru Amuro first went to the ward with the yelling Mori Ran to visit the real world, and after confirming that he was in good condition, he followed Mori Kogoro and them to the conference room of the hospital to start a new case meeting.

The police searched through the apartment where Hunter was hiding and found the diary he had written by hand. Of course, the handwriting has already been compared. After the translation, there was a surprisingly important discovery. Officer Shiratori attached several photos of the people to the whiteboard with a magnet, and then posted the photos of the diary.

"That's what that journal translates from." Officer Chiba read out the contents of the diary, which was written two days from the date of death of the first victim who was shot, until the last diary written by Timothy Hunt before his death last night, to the effect that the first two deaths were not shot by him, but by another person preemptively shot first.

And at the end of the diary, Timothy Hunt also said that he must kill the person who snatched his target, and in the end, there are two people left, and he must be one step ahead no matter what.

Timothy Hunt's death also proves in disguise that the target was snatched by someone else as written in the diary.

"In this way, the first two times it was always the third person, not Hunt." Amuro touched his chin, and the cold light flickered under his purple-gray eyes.

In this way, the one who shot and injured the real world is also this "third person".

"Yes. According to Hunter's autopsy report, Hunter was killed by a bullet, indicating that the real murderer and Hunter had faced each other head-on, and it can be suspected that Hunter was confronting the murderer before Hunter's death. There are also his fingerprints on the snipe, indicating that he was holding the sniper at the time, but was sniped by another real murderer who killed the two people in front of him. Officer Sato added, then looked at Mori Kogoro and them.

Judy and Cameron and James also looked at Kogoro Maori and them, but they were staring at Conan, and Toru Amuro was incidental.

After all, Amuro has a special identity now.

The three of them, Kogoro Mori, Conan, and Toru Amuro, who were watching, fell into their own contemplations.

"So, the murderer will do two more actions?" Mori Kogoro can't think of why, but in the face of everyone's eyes? , he can only bite the bullet and say a message that everyone knows.

The Twilight Police Department, who originally thought that Mori Kogoro was going to say something, looked at him with inexplicable regret and sighed, "Yes." We only have two chances now, and if we don't catch him twice, it's even harder to catch him in the future. ”

"Speaking of which, what about Mr. Yuan Qingming?" James stared at the thinking Amuro Toru, his eyes flashed slightly, and he casually looked at the Twilight Police Department, "Has he done anything special lately?" ”

If I'm not mistaken, according to Conan, Bourbon cares a lot about Haruaki Gen's sister, so this time... It's hard to guarantee that you won't do anything.

The Twilight Police Department shook their heads, "No." Since then, we've sent people to keep an eye on us just in case. But since yesterday, he has returned all the way back to his house in the suburbs, and he has not come out again, as if he has been staying at home. Because the area was all mountainous areas of his private territory, we didn't go any further. ”

"Is that so?" James knew, but he didn't know why he was always a little uneasy, as if something bad was going to happen.

Conan also felt this way, he didn't think that a man with such a big business empire would swallow his anger so much, and he would definitely make a move.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Toru Amuro.

Why don't you ask Mr. Amuro later, maybe Mr. Amuro will know something.

Amuro's side, he thinks about the same as Conan.

He wouldn't have thought that Qingming would swallow his anger so much, after all... There is such a hidden woman by my side, and the last time I saw it in the fantasy park, the woman named Chihua is also...

They're definitely going to make big moves!

By the time the meeting was over, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its hottest.

Mori Kogoro, who hadn't eaten since morning, went to the snack street and ordered a "super large bowl of ramen that tasted to death", and ate a satisfying one, but the clouds of the case and speculation about Qingming have been haunting Conan's heart.

Finally, while Mori Kogoro wanted to go out for a cigarette and Mori Ran was about to go to a nearby convenience store to buy something and come back, Conan approached Amuro and asked quietly, "Mr. Amuro." ”

"Huh?" Amuro turned his head slightly to look at Conan.

"How's your progress with Sister Mayo?"

"......" Amuro was silent for a moment, squinting at Conan: "Children don't care about this. That's not what you're asking. ”

Conan sneered, isn't he going to knock on the side.

But now that Amuro is clear, he doesn't beat around the bush and goes straight to the ground: "Mr. Amuro, do you think Mr. Harumi, the elder brother of Sister Mashi, will make a move?" ”

Amuro's heart moved slightly, and his face remained silent, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Conan was a little entangled: "It's just the feeling... And that day, Mr. Harumi and Sister Mayo and their uncle also let out those words..."

He recounted the situation in the conference room to Amuro thoroughly, and after listening to it, Amuro pursed his lips and said, "In this case, we must speed up our pace." The other party will definitely make a move, but I don't know what it is. ”

Conan also became serious: "Will Mr. Qingming touch the bottom line?" ”

"I can't say for sure." Thinking that Qingming has always been the image of the beautiful moon to the outside world, Amuro paused.

On the shiny surface, no one knows what is going on inside this person.

He can't be inferior to his brother in everything, right?

As the sun sets, Haruaki, who is remembered by Conan and his party, is indeed secretly plotting as Amuro guessed.

In the Yinyang Liao, under the 10,000-year-old cherry blossoms in the courtyard, only Qingming and the eight hundred bhikshunis who were forced out of the customs today sat down.

The two were playing against each other, and in the courtyard that had always been lively and lively, there was silence at this time, lacking the vitality that the courtyard should have.

"Lord Harumi, Lord Tamakimae, they have all been dispatched, and they are investigating the entire Tokyo inch by inch, and I believe it will not be too far away from finding someone. If you do find someone, what do you want to do with him? The eight hundred bhikshunis indifferently put down a black jade chess piece, and they couldn't see the angry and embarrassed expression on her face when she heard the news.

Divination of the location of the human who harmed the real world, it is not that they have not done it, but they have already divined.

However, there is no divination to the specific location, because the other party is constantly moving.

But they already know the identity information, so everyone in the Yin-Yang Liao is out together, and the current Yin-Yang Liao is naturally much quieter.

Qingming stared at the chessboard without squinting, thought about the position of the next chess piece, picked up a white chess piece, and did not fall for a long time.

"How to deal with it, let's leave it to everyone to decide. Anyway, there are Feng Ying here, how can they hang him for a breath, can't they? Qingming said leisurely, as if to say that the weather was good today.

The eyes of the eight hundred bhikshunis were slightly dark, and the corners of their mouths hooked up a cruel arc: "The concubine feels that Lord Qingming's decision is very good. ”

"Smack,"

The white pieces landed crisply on the board, and the black pieces that had been dominant were suddenly surrounded by the falling white pieces, and together with the white pieces next to them, the black pieces were forced into a dead end.

"It's the concubine who lost." The eight hundred bhikshunis sighed and put down their pieces.

Qingming smiled elegantly: "Let's have another game." ”

"Okay."