Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"You are undercover, and you ask me?"

Lin Feng was very skeptical about this guy's intelligence gathering ability.

"You attacked a laboratory of Saito Pharmaceuticals tonight, of course I have to question you!"

There was also a hint of helplessness in Amuro's words.

You did something bad, and you don't want anyone to ask you?
"You are a public security officer, why don't you try to find out what inside information this pharmaceutical company I'm targeting has." Lin Feng believed that a careful investigation would soon yield results.

"I'll check it out."

After the Dark Knight said this, Amuro felt a little confused.

Is this pharmaceutical company related to the organization, or is it doing some illegal transactions behind the scenes?
Looks like I have to take on another job...

"It seems that Gin didn't tell this guy about his recent actions." Lin Feng said with a smile after hanging up the phone.

"Yes, at present the two people mainly involved in the operation are still Cohen and Chianti." Hiroki's voice sounded.

Gin didn't think that this operation was difficult and did not require a large-scale personnel mobilization, and he didn't need to report to other intelligence personnel.

"Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick..."

"How are Hattori and the others doing?" Lin Feng glanced at the time. His task for the day was almost completed. He said hello to Gin and it was time to go home and sleep.

"I've already gone to find the seventh person..."

……

Hachioji City, Tokyo.

"It should be around here, right?" asked Dr. Agasa who was driving.

Although I drove for a long time today, I enjoyed the meal very much!

"Yes, it's here." Hattori looked out the window, compared it with the address he got, and nodded.

There is a three-story house on the side of the road. This is Sumire Shindo's home.

"Should we go in?" Okita looked out the window in a daze.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and I couldn't see anything. I guess he was asleep at this time.

"Could this female painter already know about the murder?" Tiejian asked curiously.

After all, he is one of the parties involved, so it is normal for him to be concerned.

"Indeed, we'd better find a suitable person and go over to have a chat first." Hattori glanced to the side.

It is a perfect opportunity for a first grade primary school student to do this.

"I see. You guys wait here and check if there are any suspicious people around."

The dog-headed detective did not object. After giving a few instructions, he got out of the car and walked towards Shindo Sumire's house.

"I don't think he is a child." Tiejian glanced at Dr. Agasa and Hattori and said.

Not only is he sharp and mature, but these two people don't treat him as a child.

"Doctor, turn off the lights so no one can see you."

Hattori didn't respond and asked Professor Agasa to turn off the lights in the car, while someone else started ringing the doorbell.

"Hello there!"

Conan shouted innocently.

The long-haired woman in home clothes opened the door a crack cautiously after hearing the doorbell.

She looked to be around thirty years old, similar to what was described in the information, and was a beautiful painter.

However, her complexion was not very good at this time. Compared with the photos seen on the Internet, she looked a little haggard. Judging from the time she opened the door, she probably had not slept yet.

"Is there a problem?"

Shindou Sumire didn't know why a child suddenly came outside the door, especially at this time, the street was so quiet.

This seems like a scene from a ghost story.

"Edogawa Conan is a detective."

With one hand in his pocket, he introduced himself after a long time.

"Detective?" Sumire Shindo looked surprised.

A little kid, a detective, came to the door late at night?
"I'm here to protect you." Conan said, looking up.

"..."

……

"Have a glass of juice."

Shindou Sumire poured a glass of juice for the elementary school student sitting on the sofa.

This matter may be a little too outrageous.

This little kid with glasses said he was a detective and was here to protect me...

Still at the age of drinking juice...

"Thank you, Ms. Shindo. Actually, I'm Detective Mori's assistant." Conan took out his phone, on which was a photo of him and the mustache detective taken by the media.

"Mouri Kogoro?"

Shindou Sumire took a look at the photo and was stunned.

She knew about the legendary sleeping detective, but she had never paid attention to the children around him.

Of course, she still couldn't quite understand why the child would come to her alone at this time.

"Ms. Shindo, you should already know about the affairs of the other six people, right?" Conan did not give the other party a chance to ask questions and got down to business.

"It's really related to that incident..."

"I usually lock myself in my room to draw. I just learned about Long Qi's situation today, and then I searched the Internet."

After a moment of silence, Shindou Sumire nodded and said, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

After staying up for several days, I felt very sleepy after finishing work, but I was too anxious to fall asleep.

"Excuse me, could you tell me the details of what happened in that hotel in Kyoto two years ago?"

Conan looked at Shindou Sumire.

He really wanted to know the answer, but maybe the answer wasn't that important now.

"then……"

Unexpectedly, Shindou Sumire had no intention of hiding anything and spoke directly.

When getting on the seven-person elevator, Nanako was not pushed out by anyone, but she took the initiative to walk out of the elevator and give up her seat.

"The seven of us are very grateful to Nanako. Under those circumstances, no one had the courage to voluntarily withdraw."

As a result, the one who took the initiative to give up her life was the youngest girl.

"Mizutani Kosuke is Nanako Motogami's boyfriend. Does he know this?" Conan continued to ask.

"I haven't met him, so I don't know him very well."

"Every year on Tanabata, the anniversary of Nanako's death, we who survived the fire will send anonymous flowers to her."

"Qixi Festival is tomorrow. If nothing unexpected happens, I might be the only one left this year." Sumire Shindou glanced at the clock. It was already early morning.

If something unexpected happens, there will be nothing left.

Although it was just an elementary school student who came to my door, I felt a lot more at ease.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Conan planned to ask the other party to contact the police directly, and the police would enter the scene to provide protection.

Of course, before that, this group of people will stay here.

"I understand." Shindou Sumire nodded and took out her phone.

She respected Conan's opinion and did not reveal the other party's existence. She directly told the police that she knew the truth about the serial murders.

After the phone call, the dust settled and Dr. Agasa and the others entered the house.

"I seem to have seen this painting somewhere." Okita said as he stood by the wall in the living room, looking at an oil painting on the wall.

"Didn't we check it out before? She's a very famous painter and has held many exhibitions."

Hattori leaned back on the sofa and yawned, then turned to look at Kudo.

"Aren't we going to catch that Mizutani?"

At this time, we can be far ahead of the police.

"Let's ensure her safety first. Besides, I always feel that things are not that simple." Conan shook his head and said with a serious face.

"The case is already very clear, right?" Hattori was a little puzzled.

Although there is still a little mystery to be solved.

But the truth is that the man named Mizutani Kosuke killed six people in succession in revenge for his girlfriend.

What did this guy sense?

"I don't know, I just feel like this person is too easy to find." Conan felt that the other party gave too many clues, such as the seven-tube mahjong tile and the vertical line on the back representing the elevator.

The phone vibrated and Conan took it out and took a look.

Unknown caller...

"Is it a harassing call?" Hattori also saw the incoming call information.

The next moment, the call was automatically answered and the speakerphone was turned on.

"It's not a harassing call. I'm just here to remind you that maybe you should take Miss Shindo and leave first."

Hiroki's voice rang out.

Upon hearing this, everyone gathered around.

"Why?" Conan knew that this guy would never have the leisure to give such a reminder.

"The police will be here soon, right?" Shindou Sumire didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, but it seemed serious.

Even if the Metropolitan Police Department sent someone over, it would take less than half an hour to get to Hachioji City, which is only a few dozen kilometers away.

"Unfortunately, the police officer sent here was intercepted halfway. Others will arrive here first." Hiroki said.

"other people?"

"Mizutani Kosuke?" Hattori was stunned.

That guy has that much energy?
Stopped by a police officer on the way?

Wait a minute, this means that someone must know everything the police do. There’s a mole!

"It's not him. They are probably less than ten minutes away by car. Let's leave quickly." Hiroki did not give a specific answer to his question.

"wrong."

"No matter who the other party is or how dangerous they are, you can intercept their intelligence."

"You didn't do that..." Conan frowned, thinking about the purpose of Noah's Ark.

This shows that Hiroki feels that things can continue to develop.

"I didn't say the current situation is dangerous. On this point, Lin Feng and I share the same opinion. We both think your situation is safe."

"However, we had some disagreements on how to deal with the problem."

Hiroki's tone wasn't that serious, and it sounded like it really wasn't a big deal.

"Disagreement?"

"I think this situation must be his idea." Conan felt that Hiroki would not play like this.

Instead of the mysterious person intercepting the police and chasing them, Noah's Ark might have lost its signal and no one would get any information.

"Never mind whose idea it was. Who exactly wants to come here to find her?" Hattori asked, glancing at Sumire Shindo standing next to him.

What is the purpose? She is not dead yet, and the painting should not be very valuable.

"The man in the black trench coat."

Hiroki thought that if he said this, at least Conan would understand.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Conan's expression changed again and again, and he immediately asked more questions.

"It's them?!"

"Gin?"

"Why is he here?"

The elementary school student turned and looked at Shindou Sumire.

What is the relationship between this person and the organization?

"The murderer took a personal item from each victim. Inside the item was something very important to them."

Hiroki paused here.

"If you don't plan to leave."

"Mr. Tiejian, someone wants you to create some unforgettable memories for those who come here."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

"Are we really not leaving?" Sumire Shindou was a little panicked.

Have you ever offended someone who would try to stop the police?

"Unforgettable memories?"

Tiejian scratched his head and suddenly laughed.

It seems like some really powerful guy is about to appear!
"Can you?" Conan hesitated.

Those guys were holding the real stuff.

Should we retreat directly?

"I promise that from now on, you will never ask such questions again, no matter what kind of enemy you are facing."

Tie Jian had already drawn his sword, and he became extremely sharp.

“Should I write this down?”

Okita didn't know where this guy learned this kind of words, he just felt it was very cool.

Hattori was also a little envious.

"For that very important thing, they even planted an undercover agent in the Metropolitan Police Department."

"who is it?"

"They would immediately intercept the police, which means they are very nervous and on edge..."

Conan quickly sorted out his thoughts.

Find Mizutani Kosuke as soon as possible and get the things taken from the victim.

Fortunately, when she called the police, Sumire Shindo did not specify who the murderer was.

There are still many questions now.

But the simplest and most correct way is to go against that organization!
"Should I disguise myself a little?"

Dr. Agasa looked at Tiejian and asked.

When facing such a cruel and cold-blooded guy, you still have to protect yourself.

"camouflage?"

"Do you have stockings?" Okita thought of something and turned to ask Sumire Shindo.

"what???"

Shindou Sumire blushed slightly.

Stockings over the head are a good idea, but, no new ones.

"Idiot, what stupid questions are you asking!" Hattori couldn't help but hit Okita.

"Well, I bought that kind of cartoon headgear. I'll go get it!" Shindou Sumire quickly turned around and ran upstairs.

Stockings and the like are nothing compared to your life, but there are better options...

……

It was two o'clock in the morning and people were sleeping soundly.

A black car drove in from the darkness and stopped at the door of Xintang's house.

Two men got out of the car.

"Brother, this is it. I guess she's still waiting for the police to show up."

Vodka saw the warm light reflected behind the curtains on the second floor, took out a pistol from his arms, and said something with a smile.

"Let's go."

It’s all because of that certain guy, Gin couldn’t laugh no matter what.

However, something went well tonight.

Cohen and Chianti, who were on standby, successfully intercepted the target vehicle without being exposed.

The insider is in the house in front of me, waiting for me to grab her throat...

The two just got close.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound from the door not far away. It was the sound of the door lock opening.

The door was pushed open.

A guy wearing a kendo uniform and a yellow cartoon mask, holding a samurai sword in his hand, walked out of the bright house step by step.

In fact, it is not difficult to create unforgettable memories.

At least his equipment is hard to forget... (End of this chapter)