Detective Conan Light and Darkness

"What's the matter? Staring at that woman all of a sudden!" Conan couldn't help asking a little strangely when he saw Cheng had been staring at Masami Hirota, "No nothing! Maybe I was wrong!" Cheng shook his head and smiled. Said, "It seems that you are in trouble again, I'd better go first!"

"Wait, isn't it good to stay for dinner?" Seeing that Cheng had stood up and wanted to leave, Conan couldn't help but ask, "Have hot pot tonight! But it's rare to be able to eat the dishes cooked by Xiaolan! And last time Thank you for saving me!"

"You're talking about the kidnapping case? You're welcome, didn't we make an appointment before?" Cheng Ji curled his lips indifferently, "Anyway, it's better for me to go first!" Put the magnetic disk in his hand into his pocket " I have to go to the bank!" After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door

"Oh! Cheng, are you leaving?" Mao Lilan's voice came from behind, and Cheng smiled, "Well, I'm going back, and I have to go to the bank to withdraw money soon, so I'm afraid I can't stay here for a while I will!"

"That's right, what a pity!" Mao Lilan showed a slightly regretful expression, "I'll see you off!"

"No need, Brother Cheng can just go back by himself!"

Cheng Ji glanced at Conan in front of him speechlessly, could something happen between himself and Mao Lilan?This man was really jealous, he thought to himself, but said, "Conan is right, you stay here! I can go back by myself! It saves me the trouble of running up and down!"

"That's good!" Mao Lilan wiped her hands on her bib, "Dad is going out to handle the case, so I'll cook!"

"Then please!" Hirota Masami's voice came from Mori Kogoro, and it seemed that the conversation between them was over.

"I'm leaving!" Cheng has pushed open the door, glanced at Masami Hirota before leaving, walked down the stairs, got into his car, slightly adjusted the small button next to the door, and The viewing mirror moved slightly to the left, and this angle of view can just observe the position where Masami Hirota came down. At this time, Masami Hirota came out from the stairs, and she took out the mobile phone in her hand , pressed a few times, it seems to be in contact with someone, Cheng has started the car, parked the car at the intersection in front, where Mao Lilan, Conan and others can't see, raised his head, closed his eyes and thought for a while, got into the side In the alleys, you can easily find the location of Masami Hirota based on memory

Leaning against the wall at the corner of the street, Cheng already tilted his head slightly, looking at Masami Hirota who was walking forward in the crowd, Masami Hirota untied the double ponytails on his head at this time Walking into the public toilet on the side, Cheng already frowned when he saw this. He must have seen this hairstyle and face somewhere, but for some reason the memory is not very deep. He stood outside for a while, with one head The tall beauty in the hat came out

"By the way, this woman seems to be someone from Miyano Shiho!" Cheng's tone was full of uncertainty, because his memory was not as good as that of people like Ain. If there are too many people, he will naturally forget some people. He remembered that when he went to steal the artificial intelligence, he once saw it in the coffee shop.

"Follow me? Take a look?" Thinking of this, Cheng already frowned and muttered at the corners of his mouth, but quickly gave up his mind. Conan is currently helping Cheng to investigate his case, so if Conan knows this clue about himself If so, I'm afraid he will definitely concentrate on investigating the so-called black organization. In this case, his progress will be delayed. He shook his head, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me!" Turned around and left...

Driving the car on a road, Cheng already felt something vibrating in his arms, lowered his head and couldn't help frowning, "Who called me again? Could it be Kudo Shinichi again? This guy was killed by the God of Death Is it entangled or what? Why are you always in danger?"

Cheng already parked the car on the side of the road, turned on the phone strangely, and couldn't help frowning even deeper when he saw the number on the screen of the phone, "Hey! It's me! I seem to have told you that you are not allowed to call my phone! "

"I'm very sorry! But I have to ask you to help Ain with something!" There was a mechanical sound from the phone, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. It was obviously synthesized by a computer. "Speaking of the special aiming of the pistol last time Is the mirror useful?"

"I don't want to listen to your politeness, why should I help you!" Cheng Ji said lightly with some displeasure. The person he was talking to was an arms dealer that Ain had discovered before. Compared with those large arms, missiles and the like He seems to be better at transporting some high-end special equipment for killers and spies. It was not until Ain's death that Cheng Ji began to cooperate with him formally, but the arms dealer still called him Ain...

"Please don't do this. We have been cooperating for so long, and I know your credit, but this time I have to ask you for something. If it is not completed, then our transaction will probably be canceled from this week!" The mechanical voice seemed to be written in a hurry, and the owner of the voice seemed to want to threaten Cheng Ji, "I'm sorry, because I have to finish the task at hand, and I really don't have the energy to continue our transaction!"

"Are you threatening me? You should know my temper!" Cheng Ji's voice gradually became colder, and a murderous intent gradually permeated the entire car, and the air became a bit bitter

"No, I just hope you can do me a small favor, so how about I only charge you the shipping fee for this business? The equipment is my gift to you!"

After being silent for a while, Cheng already took a breath, "Okay! Let's talk about the specific details!" There was a sudden pause at this point, "But speaking of it, if you are playing tricks or want to betray me, I swear I'll find you, cut off all your fingers and toes, and chop up your body and feed it to the dogs!"

"..." The voice on the other side disappeared for a while, and the mechanical voice came over after a while. "Actually, we need you to help us destroy a stronghold!"

"continue!"

"Our organization has been hunted by people from this stronghold, so it is very troublesome. The organization hopes that you can help it solve this problem. Of course, if you refuse, the organization does not want you to misunderstand our friendship!"

"Who are the people in that stronghold?" Cheng Ji couldn't help being curious when he heard this, what could make this organization that is fearless and can get almost any weapon and equipment for him so difficult?

"fbi" heard Cheng Ji's words, and a mechanical sound came from the opposite side

"FBI! You can really mess with it, but do you think your organization has something to do with the mainland of the United States? Generally speaking, the FBI doesn't go abroad to investigate!" Cheng already said it was right. The FBI is an organization within the United States. They only Will investigate the internal members, and will not go all the way to foreign countries to investigate the target, because those are the responsibility of cia

"It's none of your business! You just answer yes or no!"

"Now you are begging me, not I begging you!" Cheng Ji held the phone and his voice was full of murderous intent.

"..."

"However, I don't think it's okay to do it, but as I said before, give me weapons and equipment for free, and then give me 45 US dollars, how about I help you?" Cheng already thought for a while, leaning his head back, Adjusted the position of the head, leaned on the backrest, looked at the road ahead through the windshield, and several people hurried past on the crosswalk ahead

"It's a deal, but we hope you can do what we ask, okay?"

"Is this the so-called additional request? Tell me, let me hear it!" Cheng already took a breath after hearing the other party's words. Some people ask for different ways of dying after killing people, and some people want some souvenirs, such as the body. A certain part or something!

"I want you to cut off the hands of all the fbi agents in that stronghold and pack them up! We'll receive them when we hand over the weapons! Along with your $45, of course!"

"Pervert!" Cheng Ji murmured in displeasure after hearing the voice over there, "I see! By the way, why do you want their hands?"

After hearing Cheng Ji's words, the voice on the other side of the microphone disappeared again, and it took a long time before a mechanical voice came. Although the tone could not be heard, it also made people feel creepy, "I want to send all these hands to the headquarters of the fbi... "