Tang Ze pulled his gaze back a little, carefully searching the crowd for the chestnut hair he had just seen.

He is now extremely sensitive to this hair color, and he always feels that he is terrified when he looks at Hoshikawa Teru twice.

If Gin is lame twice, Gin will be fine, and he will be able to give a nervous breakdown.

As he squinted at the guests, Belmode withdrew his gaze towards the door and curled the smile on his lips.

At first glance, he is a very soft and relatable young man...... Perhaps he really inherited some of the qualities of his father as a politician.

With a deceptive appearance, a deep and sinister personality, and a social skill that can easily gain the affection and trust of others, if Shigehiko Swallow chooses to raise this bastard well, he may be a politician who can climb higher than him.

It's also her, the rather disgusting type.

Rotten on the inside, glamorous on the outside, isn't it enough to have a monster like her that was created by the organization?

Moreover, Bourbon and him are now lurking downstairs in the Maori detective agency, and Kumel has put on a false skin and become a very trusted classmate of Angel with a gentle and amiable face......

Many dark thoughts swirled in his heart, and the smile on Belmode's face that belonged to Chris Wynyard became more and more elegant.

And Tang Ze finally found the owner of the chestnut hair.

Tsk, Gray Yuan Mourning really came.

The little girl was wearing a hooded blouse and a mask covering her mouth and nose, cowering from the brim of her hat trying to completely wrap her chestnut hair in.

But no matter how hard she tried, a child who was dressed inappropriately with the scene was still much more conspicuous than she imagined.

How does this work? Is it leaving Conan's surroundings, so Conan's "invisibility buff" can't cover her?

Thinking about the outrageous speculation, Tang Ze pretended that nothing had happened, continued to maintain the rate he had just observed, and looked at the next guest.

It is likely that Pisco did not know him - this is inferred from the situation in his temple.

Aside from Gin's outrageous accident, there are heads and faces (physical) shadows in Pisco's hall, all of whom are members of the organization, except for his family members.

Judging from his lack of impression of Kumel or Akechi Goro or Tang Zezhao, Kumel's plan to disguise himself as Tang Zezhao was unexpectedly quite high.

Although the secrecy of the organization is the same thing, just listen to it, but this shows that his identity is somewhat a secret in the organization.

That's okay, that's good, for this kind of tissue that leaks into a sieve, the less people know about it, the safer.

Belmode, on the contrary, Tang Ze guessed that she should know a lot about her fake identity.

Although he plagiarized a little bit of the relationship between Belmode and Miyano Shiho when acting, Tang Ze is not sure of her attitude just by relying on such a little similarity.

Even if he didn't know Conan's true identity, just watching him use his fake identity to move around Maoliland, it would be nice if Belmode didn't kill him.

At this moment, he was standing opposite Belmode, and he must not act rashly.

With that flash, Pisco's death was a foregone conclusion, just a matter of how and where.

Shiho Miyano is the secret of Gray Hara's mourning, and with his death, he will temporarily sink to the bottom of the water, waiting for the next storm.

Therefore, instead of contacting Gray Yuan Wai as soon as possible and taking her out of everyone's sight, it is now time to prioritize protecting the identity of the good vest and ensuring that Pisco dies as soon as possible.

What if Pisco had said some superfluous nonsense before he died......

Then don't blame him, send him on his way personally.

With a non-fake killing intent churning in his heart, Tang Ze also had a sunny smile on his face, stood up straight, and looked at Wataru Takagi and the others beside him.

"Sorry to interrupt your questioning." Tang Ze spoke softly, "But I think we can narrow down the scope of suspicion...... It is indeed possible to let the other guests go, Officer Twilight. ”

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"Oh, you're Mr. Kudo's ......" The hostess at the front desk still had an impression of the child who came with his brother this afternoon, and after saying half a sentence, she looked left and right, covered her mouth, and whispered, "Why don't you let your brother come?" ”

Because the "elder brother" who didn't use it and spread rumors slipped away first......

Suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, Conan smiled and raised the handkerchief in his hand.

"I ...... My brother is still inside and hasn't come out, and the police uncles say they can't just go out. I picked up a purple handkerchief because I didn't know who lost it. When I look at my brother's signature in the afternoon, it is divided by the color of the handkerchief, can you help me check their names? I'll go and give them back. ”

"Oh, that's right." Nodding in understanding, the welcome took out the sign-in roster and quickly flipped through it.

"Are these handkerchiefs all colored? Are they all collected in order? While she was searching, Conan hurriedly interjected to confirm.

"Yes, it was originally planned that at the end of the memorial service, guests with handkerchiefs of a specific color were selected to give speeches." The welcome flipped to the corresponding position, ran his fingers over the names, and whispered the words, "Well, this group has left due to the conflict of time for the event...... This lady too, and this ......"

Conan gripped the flannel-covered countertop, his eyes following her fingertips, slicing over the names of varying thicknesses.

They're all big people with heads and faces...... Who among them will be the hidden ghosts?

"Ah, there are a few of them here." The welcome confirmed the situation of the guests, and his fingers tapped on several names one by one, "These are the nine." ”

Conan's eyes quickly condensed.

Except for "Shinichi Kudo" written by Joker...... There were eight other people present.

While there is no tangible evidence at the moment, at the very least, Pisco is certainly in the middle of it.

"Can you lend me a little, sister?" Conan raised his arms and said in a childlike voice, "I can't remember, can you let me bring it in and ask someone?" ”

"This ......," the welcome smiled wryly.

"Let them go!"

"Someone's coming out!"

Just as Conan grabbed the corner of the crusty book and was in a stalemate with the welcome, a loud shout suddenly erupted in the group of reporters next to him.

"This is Nippon Sale TV! Did you see anything when the accident happened? ”

"Get out of the way, I don't know, I'm not giving interviews. Give it a go! ”

"Can you please explain the unexpected? Are there any other wounded? ”

"Go ask the police and let me go."

As the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened, the celebrities in dresses inside frowned one by one, and couldn't wait to pour out.

At the same time, surrounded in the corridors, as the news spreads, more and more reporters also flock to the corridor.

The flash collided with the torrent of black dresses, confronting each other, and the entire corridor was instantly chaotic.

"Ah——!h The short Conan didn't pay attention, he was enveloped by the crowd behind him, and he could only see various skirts and trouser legs in front of him, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and he was dizzy and caught in the crowd.

"Kudo...... Not! ”

In the midst of the noise, he heard a faint shout.

By the time he looked at the sound, he couldn't find the source of the sound at all.

That's ......

There are only a few people who know his identity, should they ......

Conan gritted his teeth fiercely, took out his mobile phone, and struggled through the crowd to bring the screen in front of him, and beat it quickly.

【Joker……】

This title is about Gray Plains, and it's me

I tested it again today, and it was really yang, woo......

Write first, write as much as you can

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