Dropping bombs, swapping Chizo Ogura and stand-ins in the gap, camouflaging the scene, catching the killer, Belmode destroying the body, and injecting him with potassium chloride when he falls over his shoulder with Mr. Akashi.

Even if there is any suspicion, Mr. Akashi will only die of a heart attack on the way to the Metropolitan Police Department.

In this way, the body of the deceased is destroyed, the murderer dies, and the case can only be closed in definition.

It's really smooth and surprising.,Akira Shinhara rubbed his face a little casually.,Obviously, there's a credit to Chizo Ogura who likes to spare no effort to die.。

The blame can only be blamed on the fact that Chizo Ogura usually offends too many people, and everyone is looking forward to his death, and he comes and goes.

Mr. Tokuyama is responsible for setting off the bomb, and Mr. Akashi is responsible for tricking Chizo Ogura into going to the bathroom and killing him, and then the two take advantage of the chaos to leave.

It's just that this beautiful plan was perfectly used by Akira Shinhara.

After making sure that no flaws were found in this operation, and the expected results were obtained, Shinhara Akira was very relaxed, and took out the old version of the button phone to look through it, and then put it in the palm of his hand to play.

[You should know that contacting the Black side will do you no good, and if you are not careful, you will overturn. The tone of the forum system is stern and warning.

[Once the reader labels you with a black square, you will surely die.] 】

"Hey." Akira Shinhara sighed sadly and sat up, the whole person was shrouded in a sad atmosphere, full of a sense of story.

"I can't help it, I'm going to find out the truth about my dear brother's death." Akira Shinhara covered his eyes with his hands and bent over, with a bit of distressing vulnerability.

【…… Don't play with me! The death of the new wilderness is simply sudden death! 】

"But, I don't believe it, I think there is another hidden meaning to this, such as his killing? What do you think?"

Akira Shinhara laughed in a low voice, with wanton and casualness, rubbed his hair, revealing a little sexy, and quickly pressed his slender index finger against his lips, retracting his voice, only a pair of eyes with a deep smile.

"Shh

【……】

In fact, Shinhara Ming's contact with the black-clothed organization is naturally not just because of such loopholes, but he cares about his life very much.

Only by participating in the plot of Conan's appearance and gaining attention can you increase your health.

But there is a problem with this, maybe ten times I met Conan, but only one was drawn by the author, and there are very few scenes.

The risk of exposure in front of Conan is too high, and the return is low, and it is easy to die before the audition or on the way to the beginning.

And Conan's main line is the struggle against the Black Clothes Organization, if it is an event in which even the Black Clothes Organization participates, how can Conan, the protagonist, be absent?

I don't do a good job, is this clearly a curve to save the country?

Akira Shinhara looked at his pitiful low health value, touched his chin thoughtfully, and his expression was a little serious.

Although she was impressed by the appearance of an image that resembled an old man in Sato this time, it is very likely that she will participate in the plot about the memories of the old people next time, but the problem is in this window period.

Once the author breaks off for more than a week, can he still hold on to the development of that plot?

Or maybe the reader's feedback is low, don't you have to finish the game yourself?

It seems that you have to create your own plot!

Fortunately, I also prepared Plan B before, and now it seems that it is just right for this gap period.

Akira Shinhara put the old key phone into his trouser pocket, took out his usual mobile phone from another trouser pocket, clicked on the information page, quickly edited a few sentences, and clicked send.

After about five minutes, there was a reply.

"Meet at the Mihua subway station, six o'clock in the evening."

"Tsk, vulgar rich man." Akira Shinhara flexibly turned the phone, put it in his trouser pocket, clapped his hands and stood up, looked at the coffee table full of beautiful girls and flowers in front of him, and rubbed his eyes.

This...... It's a bit of a waste of eyes.

Akira Shinhara squatted down, stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed it open from the corner of the coffee table, only to see a layer of film full of patterns rubbed down, gradually revealing a thin transparent piece of white paper below.

The white paper fits perfectly with the size of the coffee table, and it is tightly attached to the coffee table table, which is light and fragile, and it is not easy for people to notice.

And there were more than a dozen names written on it, as well as Chizo Ogura's signature.

This was printed on A4 paper that Akira Shinhara had given to Chizo Ogura earlier.

Akira Shinhara deliberately made an appointment at home, placing leftovers on the dining table, and placing the green beautiful girl sofa and coffee table in the center of the living room, just to guide Belmode to choose a sofa and facilitate Chizo Ogura to write on the coffee table.

And the special rubbing marks on the paper have been burned and disappeared because of Belmode's habit of burning after reading.

Akira Shinhara wore gloves and used a knife to separate the dozen names from the signatures, then stacked the paper with the list on it aside, and took out a new A4 paper to write the dozen names again.

After that, Chizo Ogura's signature was also cut separately.

Opening the door of the room, Shinhara Ming took out a delicate and convenient briefcase from the closet, and took out a few documents from it, which were also share transfer letters, but the other party to this transfer was Xingrui Pharmaceutical Company.

Akira Shinhara put the signature on the thin transparent paper in the signature place, took out a small photocopier from under the closet in the room, put the document on the photocopier, and pressed the turn button.

With a "swipe", a new document was quickly copied out with a seamless fit and perfect connection.

The difference is that this new document has Chizo Ogura's signature on it.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The sound of the photocopier working sounded one after another, and several perfect copies of the share transfer were copied.

Akira Shinhara put the documents into a small briefcase, and then quickly applied makeup to his skin and face.

Pulling out the brown leather box from the base cabinet again, revealing the three-layer medicine box inside, Akira Shinhara reached out and lifted the built-in shelves from both sides, revealing the hidden space inside, and took out the human skin mask and put it on.

In just an instant, Akira Shinhara became Chizo Ogura.

Looking in the mirror, Akira Shinhara changed his temperament and made himself look cramped and soft.

Lowering his head and applying a faint white-pink nail polish to his right little finger, and putting on black gloves again, Akira Shinhara put on a large black coat and buried his face in the collar.

At this time, Akira Shinhara couldn't see the appearance of the noble young man before at all, and it looked like a woman playing Chizo Ogura clumsily.

What are you doing? The forum system looked at Akira Shinhara with some puzzlement.

"I'll show you a dog-eat-dog show." Shinhara Ming smiled slightly softly in the mirror, very satisfied with his current outfit.

"Look, the prelude to the show is coming."

Akira Shinhara picked up his briefcase, put on his hat, opened the door and went out.