Looking at his blood-stained abdomen with some disbelief in disbelief, then at the shattered glass, and at the anxious circle of people surrounding him, Dilu fell silent.

In short, Belmode, Calvados, I have written down this hatred, and I will shark you when I go back.

In the distance, Calvados, who had just returned his sniper rifle to his violin bag, shuddered, and tightened his collar in a daze.

"Are you alright? Ming Lai? ”

Hearing Kiko's worried words, Dilu stretched out his hand and touched her head soothingly, and then silently withdrew his hand to accept Yusaku Kudo's sudden "intensified" treatment.

Cut, stingy man.

After complaining about a certain miser who was protecting his wife, Di Lu ignored the hand that treated his wound and turned his head to take a closer look at his surroundings.

This surprise attack was not planned by him, and he himself did not expect it, let alone that the world consciousness would give it "cover" in vain, and even if it was not planned by him, it should not be unaware of the sniper rifle aimed at itself.

The shattered glass was scattered in all directions... It's strange, it stands to reason that there should be only one bullet hole in the glass ...

Dilu looked at Conan, who was standing aside handing healing tools to his father.

Suddenly, he felt someone staring at him inquiringly, Conan turned his head suspiciously, and happened to meet Dilu's gaze, and just wanted to ask why it was looking at him, but he suddenly lost interest in him again, and turned his head back in disinterest.

What do you mean... This guy...

Pressed the green tendons that appeared on his forehead with difficulty, and on the other side, Yusaku Kudo, who had not waited for Conan to hand over the tools, had lost his patience, snatched the tweezers from Conan's hand, and carefully took out the bullet in Di Lu's body.

I wanted to tell Yusaku Kudo that he didn't feel pain, and he didn't have to be so careful.

Anyway, so be it, think about how to put the Calvados shark out.

"You know who that sniped at you, right? Any idea why? ”

Conan, who had been staring at Dilou, seemed to have sensed something, and made a cold tentative sound.

Di Lu nodded completely indifferently, and instantly betrayed his fellow organization who had just sniped at him.

"That's Calvados, well, that organization, I don't know what that organization is called, let's just call him the "Black Coat" or the "Distillery". ”

Conan: Is it really good to be a cadre and not know the name of your organization? And the name is too casual, isn't it? Obviously, it is an organization cadre, why did he sell his colleagues so easily? You're definitely an undercover agent, aren't you? And what are your colleagues sniping at you, aren't you exposed? Or is your popularity in the organization really so bad that a passing colleague will snipe you when they see you?

Didn't hear Conan's inner os Dilu continued on his lips.

"The words of Calvados ... I can guess why he sniped me, because he's a licking dog. ”

Conan: So he's a licking dog and he sniped at you, is there any causal relationship? Why does licking a dog snipe you? Have you soaked his goddess?

Finding that the whole room was looking at him with a subtle gaze, even Yusaku Kudo, who was busy, put down his hand and glanced at him in his busy schedule.

In hindsight, I realized that Conan, who had just seemed to complain, "..."

Goo, let's just kill me.

But unexpectedly, Dilu just rubbed his forehead, did not laugh at him, just did not want to see him again, buried his face on the pillow.

"I'm not going to be right, is it? You really soaked him goddess? ”

Anyway, Conan, who had already said it accidentally, broke the jar and asked directly about the topic he was interested in, and Yukiko Kudo, who was sitting on the sofa, also raised her ears curiously, wanting to listen to the love romance of the kitten.

Di Lu, who really didn't know how to explain it, kept silent, in the eyes of others, Gin did have a leg with Belmode, and it is now "Gin"... In addition, it doesn't know if Gin and Belmode really have a leg, so sure enough, the best solution is to shut up.

"Talk less, Detective."

Delu gave Conan a blank look, and the wind slid in through the shattered glass, slightly driving its scattered hanging silver hair.

Looking at the window with his gently swaying silver hair, Conan's heart moved, and he suddenly noticed something, ran to the window, picked up a piece of glass and looked at it carefully.

"Traces of broken glass... That's not right..."

The boy looked at the shards with some solemnity.

The marks of shattered glass were not so much shattered by a bullet as by a blunt instrument resembling a hammer...

Looking at the boy who crouched down and began to collect the scattered pieces of glass to put together, Dilu breathed a long sigh of relief.

I finally found out.

Behind Yusaku Kudo, who was concentrating on treating Dilu's wounds, was the figure of the boy running up and down looking for the pieces, until Yusaku Kudo wrapped the last process, gauze, for Dilu, and Conan also completed his "puzzle".

"Daddy!"

Looking at this "puzzle piece", Conan exclaimed in surprise.

The few people who heard Conan's exclamation looked at the place where the voice came from, and their expressions were all confused.

I saw that there was only one point on the glass that had been put together, like a spider's web.

But there were no bullet holes on it, not even bullet marks.

That is, the shattering of glass is at least three seconds ahead of the arrival of the bullet, and now, no bullet can do this... What's more, the cobweb-like marks seem to have been caused by a hammer or fist... But it can't be a bullet.

Definitely not a bullet.

Conan couldn't comprehend this strange phenomenon, and the Kudo couple, who knew that Dilu was a cat, turned to a strange place.

Dee had already guessed the culprit, Lu: It's all over when you remember the little book, don't worry about it so much.