Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 163 The Same Old Man
"Stop playing dumb with me!"

The man said angrily: "These things can be found out after a little investigation! Don't treat everyone as a fool!"

After speaking, the man pointed the gun at Qinghai Chuantang again.

"I said, should you tear off your disguise? With such an ordinary appearance, but with such extraordinary courage, it must not be an ordinary person. Right, Marsala?"

Marsala?
Conan quietly raised his head and looked at Qinghai Chuantang. So this is her code name?

After Qinghai Chuantang tore off the disguise mask, he said with a smile, "Reciprocity is the norm. So, what is your code name?"

"I don't have a code name. My name is Kami Yuuji. Toru Motokawa, who was killed by you, is my friend."

Kamiyuji gritted his teeth, the veins on his hands popped out.

"It turns out that you are the sniper. You were mentioned in Benchuan's diary." Qinghai Chuantang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, showing his sincerity.

Some asked curiously: "It's just that an excellent sniper like you doesn't have a code name?"

Conan wailed inwardly: Sister Xiaotang, can you catch the key point?

"Don't change the subject for me!"

Obviously, Qinghai Chuantang's trick didn't work in front of Shen Yuji.

He said bitterly: "Although I am a member of the organization, it doesn't mean that I am the same as that group of guys who have no feelings! If it weren't for you, Ben Chuan would have left the organization long ago, why did he end up like this?"

In fact, what the other party said was correct.

Earlier, Toru Ben Chuan had the idea of ​​​​wanting to leave the organization.

If it wasn't for Qinghai Chuantang's persuasion and inducement, he wouldn't have stayed either.

"From the moment of becoming an undercover agent, everyone should be prepared to sacrifice at any time and accept death." Qinghai Chuantang said indifferently.

"Shit!"

Kamiyuji is not an easy-to-communicate person, even a little irritable.

Qinghai Chuantang's words undoubtedly angered him.

Why does someone who I cherish so much become a chess piece that can be discarded at any time in the eyes of the other party?
He pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out quickly, targeting Qinghai Chuantang's heart.

"Miss Xiaotang, be careful!"

Conan has been watching his every move, seeing that the situation is not right, he immediately flew to throw Qinghai Chuantang down, only to avoid this injury.

Seeing that the opponent was about to shoot again, Qinghai Chuantang immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

As she wished, the other party really stopped, very particular about martial arts.

"Why, do you want to explain your last words?"

"No, I do have a question."

Qinghai Chuantang said with a serious face: "According to the point of view of your sniper rifle, you should be in a state of peer-to-peer confrontation. Logically speaking, shouldn't you solve the opponent first?"

Although it was completely exposed to the opponent's line of sight, there was nothing to cover it around.

But as the saying goes, if you give it a go, you can turn a bicycle into a motorcycle, what if it works?

Kamiyuji resisted the urge to shoot her on the forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "It has nothing to do with you. If there are no last words, then I will send you to see you right now."

Before he finished speaking, Kami Yuji was stunned by Conan's anesthesia needle and fell to the ground.

"Sister Xiaotang, your trick of delaying time is really clever!"

Conan admired and gave her a thumbs up.

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, saying that he was really just out of curiosity.

Walking in front of the sniper rifle, through the scope, I finally saw clearly who was sniping at the second building of Shenxiong.

However, the other party smiled at her deliberately.

"He was provoking me just now."

"What?" Conan listened, feeling a little inexplicable.

Qinghai Chuantang looked at Conan and said with a smile: "Kid Conan, do you want to see my sniper skills? As long as I shoot like this, I will immediately get the golden headshot!"

Conan was silent for a while, and through the scope, he saw clearly the person who was sniping with Kamiyuji.

Then he came to a conclusion: "Sister Xiaotang, your idea is too dangerous."

"OK then."

Qinghai Chuantang sighed helplessly, took out a thick hemp rope from his pocket, tied Shenxiong's hands, and tied a beautiful bow.

"Sister Xiaotang," Conan finally couldn't help but said, "Can you change the binding method?"

Kamiyuji's figure is a bit burly, maybe after he wakes up, Popeye will possess him, and he will break free from the shackles all at once.

After hearing this, Qinghai Chuantang gave a soft "oh" and said, "Bound four horses or bound against groups, which one do you think is suitable?"

Conan was silent after hearing this.

Finally said: "Let me do it."

Next, Conan vividly demonstrated, like a textbook, what it means to be "in countless moments of being kidnapped, I finally learned the correct binding skills".

When Kamiyuji woke up, he found that his hands and feet were all bound.

After struggling for a while, seeing that the rope was not loose at all, I had no choice but to give up.

"If you want to kill, kill it! It's my skills that are inferior to others, why humiliate me like this?"

Kamiyuji turned his head to the side, unwilling to face them.

"First, Ben Chuan was not killed by me, but someone else; second, even if Ben Chuan was not killed, he himself would choose to shoot himself; third."

Qinghai Chuantang stretched out his hand, turned his head forcefully, and forced the opponent to look at him.

"That old man, who is pretending to be?"

A peripheral member without a code name was able to get to this point from the very beginning.

Knowing Kudo Shinichi and her code name, she would not believe that there was no one secretly helping her behind the scenes.

"I do not know."

Kamiyuji broke free from her hand, and turned his head away again.

After being silent for a while, he lowered his head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Who killed Ben Chuan?"

"Yes"

Just when Kamiyuji thought she was about to answer, Qinghai Chuantang suddenly got off the hook and said with a smile: "The principle of equivalent exchange, do you understand? As long as you tell me, who is that old man pretending to be, I will take care of the rest." will tell you."

Hearing this, Kamitoji turned around on his own initiative.

"really?"

"really."

When Kamiyuji opened his mouth and wanted to say the person's name, the earphones on his ears kept beeping.

His expression immediately became painful, and his forehead was instantly covered with sweat.

"How are you? Is it because of this headset?"

Saying that, when Conan reached out to take off the earphones for the other party, Kamiyuji stopped him.

"Don't, don't move." He gritted his teeth: "Once this earphone is taken off, it will explode immediately."

Conan had no choice but to withdraw his hand that was in mid-air.

Kamiyuji raised his head, opened his mouth, and didn't make a sound, but seemed to be saying something.

When enrolling in the sign language cram school, Qinghai Chuantang, who enrolled in the lip language cram school, immediately understood what he meant.

He is saying: Untie the rope, I will let you go, and tell you the identity of that person.

This is undoubtedly a gamble.

After all, at the last moment, the other party pointed a gun at him.

Trust, or not trust.

When Qinghai Chuantang was struggling, Conan, who had a little understanding of the other party's intention, untied Shenxiong's second hand without hesitation.

Kamiyuji smiled.

Turning his aching wrist, he said, "Little brother, you are really different from others."

The "beep" sound stopped at this moment.

Just when Qinghai Chuantang thought that the other party was going to backtrack, and even that he was ready to draw his gun, Shen Yuji suddenly said: "You guys go away."

This surprised her quite a bit.

"Sister Xiaotang, let's go!"

Saying that, Conan really did what the other party said, and pulled her away.

Although there is the prosperous Dongdu Water Assembly Hall nearby, this building is a residential building that has long been abandoned.

There was no interference from other sounds, even if they went down one floor, they could still hear the sound coming from the roof.

In other words, it was Kamiyuji who made it loud on purpose, so that they could hear him.

"AOI, I just know someone called him that."

"If Ben Chuan was really killed by other people as you said, please help me find those guys and give Ben Chuan justice."

Kamiyuji slowly moved his hand towards the earphone.

That headache-inducing "beep" sounded again, and it was more powerful than before, making him feel like his head was about to explode.

"I'm organizing because there's no other choice. We...just have different positions."

He said this sentence so lightly that Qinghai Chuantang and Conan had no way of knowing it.

Just as the words were about to fall, there was an explosion.

Fortunately, the power produced was not too great, but when he fell to the ground, blood flowed from his ears.

Kamiyuji opened his mouth wide and stared at the moon in the night sky with his eyes wide open, as if unwilling to do so.

"Really, what a pity"

After hearing the explosion, Qinghai Chuantang stopped, looked out the window, and couldn't help sighing.

Conan also stopped, but he didn't share his emotion with her.

"Just now, Kami Yuji mentioned AOI. According to my previous speculation, the person he refers to is Aoi Akagawa, who is code-named 'Mat'."

As he said that, Conan turned around, his glasses were reflective, and he said with a serious face: "Sister Xiaotang, do you really know nothing about Malt?"

His purpose is very clear, that is, to hope that the other party will stop hiding like this.

At the very least, revealing more news will be beneficial to each other and others.

In this way, more sacrifices and injuries, as well as the loss of innocent people can be avoided.

"This time, I really don't know."

Qinghai Chuantang was very honest and told the other party what he knew.

"Although I don't know about Malt, if the 'old man' you mentioned before is the same one that Kamel met before, maybe it can explain something."

Kamel, together with Hideo Akai, is an FBI investigator.

Two years ago, due to a mistake during the mission, the operation failed, and Akai Shuichi's undercover identity was exposed.

"In the warehouse where we made an appointment to meet, Kamel found an old man, so he kindly stepped forward to persuade him."

As for that old man, although Qinghai Chuantang had never seen him before, there must be a demon if things go wrong.

He determined his identity as a member of the organization.

After hearing this, Conan said thoughtfully: "So, if the old man I met was the same as the old man who was in the warehouse two years ago, then it must be Malt."

"It can be understood in this way. But because I don't know much about it, I don't dare to guarantee it."

Maybe, maybe not.

But the identity of the malt whiskey that suddenly appeared must not be simple.

"In short, let's take one step at a time."

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head helplessly and said: "His cake shop has long been closed, and it seems that he is ready to survive in the dark for a long time."

As the saying goes: It is easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.

This way, things get a little more tricky.

Moreover, what the other party's purpose is, they don't know.Still, he doesn't seem to be someone who's wholeheartedly committed to the organization.

Otherwise, after knowing them, they should be dealt with immediately.

"You are optimistic"

Conan forced a smile and said: "If the organization knows that Kudo Shinichi is still alive, then the fact that Haibara is alive will definitely be discovered. If this kind of implication continues, many people will be hurt."

Qinghai Chuantang is alone, unlike him, who has to take care of so much.

"Don't worry," she comforted, "You are all the ones who will survive to the finale. This time, I can assure you."

"Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."

Conan automatically interpreted what she called the "big ending" as the end of life.

Seeing that Conan still seemed to be in a bad mood, Qinghai Chuantang took out a lollipop from his pocket, tore it open and stuffed it into his mouth. It had a sweet and sour strawberry flavor.

"Okay, kid Conan, how about some candy for fun?"

In order to cheer up Conan, Qinghai Chuantang had no choice but to use the organization's intelligence as a bait.

At this moment, Conan immediately became energetic, but Qinghai Chuantang felt inexplicably, as if he had been deceived.

"Although you didn't answer the previous question correctly. But if you can quickly get the answer to this question, I will promise you two pieces of information."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang stretched out two fingers, and said with a smile: "Besides, there is no time limit, and you can know whenever you want."

"Then, including the information about organizing the BOSS?" Conan asked cautiously.

Qinghai Chuantang hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's not too deep, but I can answer you. After all, with your current ability, it's not enough to fight against him."

This was already the biggest concession she could make.

Conan also nodded, expressing his understanding.

"Sister Xiaotang, what's the problem this time? I'm ready."

This time, he will definitely not make a mistake again!
Seeing this, Qinghai Chuantang cleared his throat, and asked, "Akai Shuichi has one thing, which is longer than Amuro Toru's, what is it?"

At the end, he added with a smile: "This is a free sub-question!"

This is indeed a one-to-one question.

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Conan's face was flushed, his expression was slightly tangled, and he was very hesitant.

After looking around, he moved closer and whispered, "Sister Xiaotang, are you sure you want me to speak out?"

Before Qinghai Chuantang could answer, he asked himself and answered: "You are a girl, it's always a bit bad to hear this."

"Don't worry, I'm an adult."

In order to take care of the underage children, Qinghai Chuantang took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket and handed them to him.

Said: "The answer you will think of, just write it on paper."

When Conan finished writing and returned the notebook to himself, Qinghai Chuantang looked at the answers above, and his face suddenly became serious.

She closed the book and slapped Conan's little head angrily.

"You, yellow card. What are you thinking about?"

After speaking, he took out a yellow note from his pocket and used it as a yellow card.

Conan covered his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Then what's the answer?"

"It's the name."

Qinghai Chuantang laughed and said: "I've said it all, it's time to send sub-questions."

Conan: Stop it.Miss Xiaotang, work hard!

　Oh, pure as Tang
　　
　
(End of this chapter)