Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 256 Gin, Can You Perform That Again?That's the one

"I can't get through..."

After dialing the phone numbers of the three members in the hotel one by one, Vodka reluctantly put down the phone and reported to Gin Club.

Gin frowned.

The news of Tunkou Shigehiko's death has spread, and the three of them lost contact at the same time... This is not a good omen.

After making a simple balance, Gin decided on the order of action: "Pisco said he found Shirley. Go to the place where the signal is first."

The disappearance of the three people may be related to the case of Tunkou Shigehiko.

Pisco is the executor, and the other two are responsible for assisting in the search. The situation there is not clear for the time being, but the three of them should be in the sight of the police, and it is not suitable to approach them now.

Well, let's solve this problem first.

With vodka, gin walked along the unmanned safe passage to the old hotel building.

"It's here." He lowered his head to confirm the location prompted on the phone, and Gin looked at the heavy wooden door in front of him.

Taking out the instrument and reconfirming the location, Volta took a step forward, took out the pistol with the silencer installed, directly broke the lock of 604's door, took the lead, and pushed the door open.

This is a dark storage room, the wooden shelves are full of various packaged wines, the air is filled with the smell of old oak wood, and occasionally mixed with a faint scent of wine.

Pisco's transmitter was still in the room, but neither he nor Shirley was seen.

"Brother, there is no one." After being on guard for a while, and confirming that there is no one else in the room, Vodka put away the gun, "Why is Pisco's transmitter here?"

"It's the place he prepared in advance." Glancing at the cleaning trolley on the side and the cleaning clothes thrown there, Gin tapped the empty trolley with his toes, "Pisco's old eyes are dizzy, he should give Prepare some backhands yourself. If you miss in the venue, you can still find a way to dispose of the corpse..."

"What about Shirley?" Walking around the room and checking the gaps in every wooden frame, the vodka became more and more strange.

Whether it's a colleague or a target, I haven't seen any of them since entering the hotel.

The plan did not go well.This hotel doesn't feel very auspicious.

Gin's gaze quickly swept across the room, and finally landed in the direction of the fireplace.

Walking softly to the fireplace, he lowered his gaze to observe for a moment, and then broke into a cruel smile.

"Ah, brother, let's leave quickly, we have to inquire about Pisco's news again." Vodka, who was not aware of it, looked at the time and reminded.

That's what it's like to work in an organization.

Sometimes co-workers do the job of silencing, and while they are doing it, they are exposed, and then they come to silencing their colleagues...

Vodka doesn't think much of this buy one get one free deal.

Except for a few capable ones, such as his elder brother who never misses, his colleagues' missions are often broken or exposed for various reasons.

Because of this, you can't leave everything to Brother Qin and do it yourself, right?They are already busy enough.

Even if there are ten tasks to be done and five of them need to be killed, it is more or less a part of the workload for them. Vodka's mentality is very good.

Hearing the thin breathing sound from the small cavity across the wall, Gin grinned, his white teeth flickering in the storage room: "Ah, let's go..."

He found something more interesting than Pisco.

Hanging in the fireplace, Tang Ze silently rolled his eyes as he waited for the sound of the two people's footsteps to fade away.

He just said, Miyano Shiho's hair color is really nothing special.

Unless Gin's eyes are living PCR instruments, and he can read the DNA belonging to Shirley with a glance at the hair, otherwise he can tell the difference between the hair of the same length and the same color!

Qin Jiu, just wait for me, wait a while for the matter to end, you will be finished if you see if I smile or not.

Raising his head and looking at the direction above his head, Tang Ze gently pulled the hook lock in his hand, and he was dragged straight up and flew up.

With his free hand, he still had time to press the phone.

[How's the situation, Miss Mingmei? 】

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"So you really don't know Congressman Tunkou, and you don't know much about his case."

After summarizing Masuyama Kenzo's words, Mu Mu Shisan recorded it smoothly on the paper, and signaled his subordinates to bring the paper over again, and handed it to him.

"Do you still remember where you were standing in the venue when the crime happened?" Mu Mu Shisan followed the detectives' advice meticulously, and picked up the overhead view with a few simple signs, "Here is the stage and the screen. Curtain, here is the entrance of the venue, and here is the position of the crystal light."

"Hmm..." Masuyama Kenzo pretended to be contemplative, hiding the slight twitching of his face.

In the darkness, such a secret method seems to be discovered by these detectives.

I heard that the two people who participated in the investigation were both detectives at the age of high school students... young, fast, really, disgustingly sharp.

"I guess I'm standing in this position." Masuyama Kenzo pretended to be old-fashioned, squinted his eyes for a long time, and randomly clicked on a position.

Taking back the paper, the Mumu police department drew a brand new circle on the paper, and did not question his answer.

"Okay, I understand." Hearing this sentence, Kenzo Masuyama was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he said, "One last thing. Please show me the handkerchief you got at the signature counter at the door." .”

Oops, his handkerchief...

The handkerchief that he covered the muzzle of the gun to cover up the sound and light that might be caused by the shooting had already fallen to the ground with the lamp, and flew to nowhere.

However, thinking of Belmode who had never turned his gaze to him in the corridor, he calmed down a little, reached out his hand calmly, and touched the pocket of his coat.

The feel of the soft cloth touched by his fingertips made him smile.

Sure enough, the organization will not give up on himself who has worked so hard and worked for the organization for many years.

"It's this one, isn't it?" Squinting his eyes and wearing a kind smile on his face, Kenzo Masuyama pulled out the thing touched by his fingertips, "After I got it, I haven't taken it out to take a good look at it yet. .”

"It is indeed this purple handkerchief." Megure Police Department took the handkerchief, rubbed it, nodded and handed it back, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation. You can wait in the corridor first, and wait until the end Ask everyone, and you can leave."

"After all, this kind of tragedy happened, I can understand. You have worked hard too." Masuyama Kenzo, who was in a good mood, did not forget to continue to pretend to be inconvenient, stood up with a cane, and took the handkerchief from Megushisan's hand son.

Turning around, he walked towards the closed door, folded the handkerchief in his hand, folded it in half again, and slowly put it in his pocket.

Even if he has reached this age, under the protection of the organization, he is still a life-and-death figure.

Just like this mission, even though there were a few twists and turns, he was finally caught by him...huh?

Suddenly, feeling some strange touch on his fingertips, Kenzo Masuyama glanced at the policeman behind him, and with his own movements, wrapped the things in his pocket with a handkerchief and pulled them out.

This is a red and black card the size of a business card.

Kenzo Masuyama's pupils shrank suddenly.

(End of this chapter)