Chapter 82: Ah~~ Kudo!
Since you have decided to use the identity of Moutai to meddle in this matter, you must not use the original gloves, electric shock batons and sneakers, these weapons with their own obvious characteristics.
Fortunately, Kishida already knew that he would use the identity of Moutai again one day, so he modified this tranquilizer gun early in case of emergency!
Now it seems that he really had foresight! Hmph, I'm such a resourceful and talented person!
"That gentleman, can you tell me where you want to go first~~" In the taxi, the driver waited for a long time and did not see the guest say the destination, and finally broke Kishida's assumptions.
"Oh, I'm sorry~ please go to the Cup Restaurant!" After Kishida finished speaking, he turned his head and enjoyed the snow scene outside the window through the window!
"Sir, do you want to go to the Kigado Hotel to attend the memorial service of Director Sakumaki?" The driver looked at Kishida through the rearview mirror of the car, thinking to himself that the people who went to the memorial service were not all world celebrities!? Since he is a world celebrity, how can he say that he should also have his own driver?
"No, it's just going to play with a few friends near the Cuphu Hotel!" Kishida shook his head in denial.
"I see! Alas, it's a pity, if it weren't for the need to support my family, I would have liked to skip today's class and sneak in to attend the memorial service of the director of the sake roll! The driver sighed and said.
"What's so fun about memorials? Are you a fan of this director? Idle and bored, Kishida also asked casually.
"No, what is there to be a fan of that kind of dead bald director! I just heard that this memorial service, even the super popular actress in the United States came! The driver said yearningly.
"America's super popular actress!?" Kishida raised an eyebrow.
Isn't this the Belmode of the organization? That mysterious and attractive "old woman"!?
"It's Chrissy Wynyard, don't you know!?" However, the driver misunderstood the meaning of Kishida's words, thinking that he didn't know him, and was very surprised, as if it was difficult to understand that someone didn't know Chrissy Wynyard!
It can only be said that in the eyes of brain-dead fans, the star they like must be known to everyone all over the world!
If you want to say this, there are so many super popular stars in the United States, and you didn't say their names, how do I know which one you are talking about? 、
"Well, I don't pay much attention to celebrities or anything!" complained in his heart, Kishida nodded on the surface, and then stopped paying attention to him, and re-admired the snow scene outside the car window.
And the driver was also very knowledgeable and didn't speak, silently drove the car, and the car was quiet all of a sudden.
After more than an hour, the sky gradually darkened, and snowflakes fell from the scattered lights of the street lamps. The cold wind near the night was biting, at least Kishida, who had just gotten off the bus and paid the fare, felt that he had been stabbed in the heart, bloody!
Damn, I didn't expect it to be so far! I knew that I wouldn't call a taxi and take the subway instead! Looking at the almost empty wallet, Kishida wanted to cry without tears, and his heart was dripping blood.
"My heart is so cold, waiting for the money to hurt~~ Oh, I found it, Dr. Asasa's yellow beetle!" Across the road, Kishida, who was hiding in the shadow of his house, saw a small yellow beetle parked not far from the Kakudo Hotel.
"Looks like Conan, they're already in?" After watching for a while, I found that the car was still motionless, and there was no one inside, and except for a few police cars around, there was not much movement.
Kishida thought about it, estimated the progress of the plot, and already had an idea in his heart.
"Woo woo~~" After a large truck flew over the road, the pedestrian traffic lights on the road also turned green.
Out of the shadow came a man wearing a black trench coat, one meter tall and eighty-seven, with a sickly white complexion, his hands in his pockets, his unruly silver hair fluttered in the cold wind, but the edges and corners of his face were as clear as a knife and axe, and his sharp and ruthless dark green eyes became deeper and deeper in the dark night.
He crossed the road slowly, ignoring the shivering passers-by who passed him on the other side, and with a mysterious smile that made passers-by unpredictable, he walked to a small yellow beetle not far from the Cuphu Hotel.
"Tuk tuk tuk~~" The man's left fingers lightly tapped the roof of the car a few times, and in Dr. Agasa's stunned and frightened look, his right hand quickly and covertly took out a pistol and aimed it at Dr. Agasa's neck, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation!
With a soft "boom", Dr. Asasa slowly slipped off the driver's seat for a small half, and then got stuck because he was too fat!
Sorry, Dr. Asasa, I didn't mean to! Please forgive me! All this is so that Conan, a reckless guy, will not bring danger to the people around him in the future, including you! I'm really not doing this for the skin!
I opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, looking at Dr. Asasa who had been stunned and frightened by the anesthetic needle. Kishida folded his hands with guilt on his face, and said very sorry in his heart.
After apologizing, he looked at the rearview mirror in the car, took a picture of his current appearance, and nodded with satisfaction. Referring to the template of Gin, a cold killer, the pinched face is different!
Thinking of the way passers-by were frightened by this appearance just now, Kishida wanted to keep this look, and with this look, those sluts who dared to murder themselves in the future would have to weigh it when they wanted to do it!
That's right, for the sake of safety, not to expose himself in front of Conan, who is becoming more and more familiar with him, and in the case that there is already a Belmode who is proficient in disguise in the hotel, Kishida hesitated a little, and used a variety of Gaiba eggs to turn himself into a ruthless killer who looks like a "little gin"!
As for whether this will be a waste of props? Kishida said that the prop has to be used when it should be, as long as he learns to disguise later, he basically doesn't need this prop, and he can't say that he will get it from the system again. Kishida has long known from the system that it is possible to convert the [consumable] type of props from the system again!
I remember this is the thing, able to connect the microphone and intercom on Conan's glasses!? Because he had been with Dr. Asa for a long time, Kishida easily figured out what he was looking for, such as a microphone and Dr. Agasa's mobile phone!
"Ah~~ Kudo, don't come unharmed!" Holding a microphone similar to a voice recorder in his hand, Kishida said in a low hoarse voice, pressed the switch, and said into the microphone.
As he spoke, he took Dr. Asasa's mobile phone and took a picture of Dr. Asasa lying on the corpse from an angle like a dead man.......