Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Maori Detective Agency.

"..."

Uncle Maori and Xiaolan were staring at a guy wearing a black suit who attended the Halloween party together.

Hattori...Heiji?
"Why did this guy follow me home..." Uncle Maori looked confused.

Earlier on the boat, Hattori suddenly took off his mask and turned into Kudo Shinichi, which scared everyone.

As a result, just after solving the case, this guy turned into a gangster from Osaka.

"Well, I didn't mean to lie to you. Something suddenly happened to that Kudo guy, and he was worried that some case might happen, so he asked me to change my appearance." Hattori explained with a smile.

But he didn't know the twists and turns here. He had to disguise himself and get on the boat, but in the end he had to reveal his true identity.

These people just let me work and don't explain it clearly.

"Really, I actually went to that kind of party..." Xiaolan said speechlessly.

That night, all the imaginable monsters and demons were seen, and in the end a murder occurred.

"By the way, that man said that a woman named Belmode ordered him to kill the captain?"

Uncle Maori looked puzzled.

No one knows the specific identity of that woman, so it seems that the police's subsequent investigation will be in trouble.

"Ha~"

Hattori yawned and asked, "Where do I sleep tonight?"

I stayed up all night again, and it’s already dawn after only a few hours of sleep. It’s like this every time I come to Beika Town...

This cursed city!

"I'm back!" Someone quickly ran up to the second floor with his short legs.

"Conan?!"

"Why did you come back alone so late?" Xiaolan asked in surprise.

"I think it's probably because this kid was too noisy that he was sent back."

Hattori said with a smile on his face.

Kudo happened to be back, so we could chat and ask him what the gains from this operation were.

"..." Conan looked speechless.

He really had no place to live. Lin Feng had not returned, and the evil scientist had asked him to go home again...

I can just ask Hattori about the specific situation.

The two, one big and one small, looked at each other and decided to sleep in the same bed and have a good chat at night.

There was no conversation that night. It was destined that the two of them could not communicate anything. I sat there all night with dark circles under my eyes...

……

Going back a little bit in time, Kaito, who had enjoyed himself so well, gradually became restless after dark.

I don’t know if I can walk out of this manor safely.

My sister is so gentle, but I am still young...

Rather than taking this job, I might as well go out and steal some gems. It's too difficult.

Besides, something is broken, when am I going to fix it???
Kaito finished his steak and started eating the fruit plate, cursing the repairman in his mind.

"Why are you eating so little? Are you worried?"

"..."

"Buzz buzz~"

Finally, the phone started vibrating and the thief saved his life. He made up a lie and ran away.

The repair circle is so messy, I won't come again next time...

From now on, whenever you pretend to be Lin Feng, you must think carefully. You have not done any serious work this night!

……

"He left. Should I continue to follow him?" Outside the manor, the man in black, who had been eating bread in the car all night, hurriedly reported to Belmode.

"No need, just take the money and hide it."

After saying this, Belmode took off her headphones. It must be said that she was hiding in an alley at the moment, looking a little embarrassed. After the car chase, there was another gunfight, and she was shot in the arm and thigh.

"..."

Shortly after he finished talking to his men, a Porsche 356A stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Gin drove here himself today.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Gin gave a cold look at the Thousand-Faced Witch who limped into the car.

"Haha, the FBI caught me." Belmode said as he slammed the car door shut.

"..."

Gin was a little dissatisfied when he heard the door closing.

If you had used a little more strength, the car door would have been knocked off.

If there is a fire, don't extinguish it outside...

"Kudo Shinichi, do you know this name?" The silver-haired killer asked suddenly while driving.

"I haven't heard of this name." Belmode was sitting in the back row and was quite surprised when he heard the name.

It seems that what the Dark Knight said was true, and Vodka really got on the pirate ship where the Halloween party was held.

The question is, how come a guy like Gin has spies around him?

"Why, do you have any questions?" Gin lit a cigarette and asked the witch in the rearview mirror with a sneer.

The Boss has already expressed his dissatisfaction with this woman. Her secrecy is coming to an end.

"I'm just curious, where did that unknown little character come from?" Belmode said casually.

"It's just a ghost who has been dead for who knows how long. Someone appeared tonight pretending to be this ghost."

From Gin's tone, he didn't take it too seriously. If this party wasn't related to Vermouth, he wouldn't even ask the name.

Who wants to remember where, when, and who was killed? Are you crazy?
It would be better to think more about these restless guys in the organization.

Dancing so happily, we will all be killed tomorrow!
Impersonating?

Belmode didn't know what the word meant, and she hadn't contacted anyone on the ship yet.

However, it sounds like Gin doesn't care about the life or death of this high school detective at all.

and many more.

If the Kudo Shinichi on the ship was an imposter...

It seems a bit messy in here.

"You said on the phone that Akai Shuichi was also involved in the action against you?"

In comparison, Gin is more interested in this name.

The man whose code name was Rye Whiskey.

"That's right. If I had known that I would be in New York, I should have gotten rid of him."

Belmode nodded, the bullet on his thigh was shot by the other party.

As for whether the other party can be dealt with as she said, it is hard to say.

"Om~"

The phone vibrated and Gin picked up the phone.

He didn't have the good habit of pulling over to the side of the road before answering the phone. He held a cigarette in one hand and the phone in the other and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Binga?"

"I understand." Gin said a few words to the person on the other end and then hung up the phone.

The silver-haired killer looked at the Thousand-Faced Witch.

Binga is missing.

It seems to be related to the Dark Knight again.

"That guy who overestimated his own abilities should have died if nothing unexpected had happened." Belmode said with a smile on his face, his tone not showing any sign of weakness.

Yes, we joined forces to target the Dark Knight, but I was tracked down by the FBI, and Binga insisted on carrying out the mission.

It’s not like I haven’t advised him before… (End of this chapter)