The daily life of the famous detective: the undead

Chapter 80 Conspiracy
The next morning, Matsudaira Kaede and Kimura Yuko were walking to school.

Song Pingfeng was a little curious about what happened yesterday.

"Yuko, weren't you afraid of the situation yesterday?"

"Don't be afraid, because they can't beat me." Yuko Kimura smiled.

"But they have guns."

"That's why I didn't hit them at the beginning." Kimura Yuko glanced at Matsudaira Feng and said with a smile.

Song Pingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, what was he thinking, it seemed that he had watched too many TV dramas in his previous life.

Matsudaira felt that even if Yuko Kimura was not afraid, she should be nervous. I didn't expect to be so calm. Is this the confidence of Japan's number one?
Song Pingfeng didn't think too much, so he stopped asking.

On the other side, Conan hurried to Dr. Ali's house to find Hui Yuanai.

"Huihara, how could you think that way?!"

Haibara Ai looked at Conan with an anxious face, a little puzzled, what happened to him?
Then thinking about yesterday, my heart suddenly came to a sudden, and I said lightly on my face: "What's wrong?"

Conan held Huiyuan Ai's shoulder seriously, and said, "Huihara, why did you commit suicide?"

"Suicide?!" Dr. A Li jumped out from the side in shock and called.

Hui Yuanai glanced at Conan, and said lightly: "Did you hear what Matsudaira said?"

"Well, he called to tell me about you yesterday." Conan nodded seriously.

"Ah, since it happened yesterday, don't talk about it anymore, that's all." Hui Yuanai gave him a flat look, and walked past him.

Conan was taken aback, then took Hui Yuanai's hand and asked, "Why did you commit suicide? You haven't told me yet."

"He didn't tell you?" Hui Yuanai asked lightly.

"Uh..." Conan was at a loss for words, Matsudaira had told him, but he wanted to open the topic, Hui Yuanai couldn't speak, how could he continue.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, yesterday was an accident." Haibara Ai broke away from Conan's hand, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the magazine and started reading.

Conan couldn't figure it out, what Matsudaira said yesterday was serious, why does it feel so normal?
Shaking his head, Conan sat opposite Haibara Ai.

"Really okay?"

"fine."

Conan looked at Huiyuan Ai suspiciously, and thought about her age. She is already an adult, so it shouldn't be that serious, so he asked, "I heard that there were organized people in the car yesterday?"

Hui Yuanai put down the magazine, remained silent for a while, and nodded.

"People in the organization have a unique smell, and I can feel it as soon as I get close."

Conan heard the strange Tiantian sofa, ran to Huiyuan Ai and sniffed around like a puppy, and was pressed back by a magazine of Huiyuan Ai on his face.

Conan took down the magazine with a smirk, and said, "I don't think it has any special smell?"

Huiyuan gave him a blank look and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still said: "It's a smell, it's more like a feeling. You haven't been in the organization before, so you can't understand it."

"Then wouldn't they be able to find you with this feeling?" Conan asked curiously.

Hui Yuanai was silent, and then said: "Maybe it was possible before, but I don't know now."

Conan was taken aback again, this...is no different from saying nothing.

"I remember you have a double doctorate degree?" Conan asked with a strange expression.

Hui Yuanai glanced at him, knowing what he was thinking, and said: "I never believed in occultism, but this is a feeling, a field that science has not yet touched."

Conan smiled awkwardly and scratched his head. After all, he is an extremely firm materialist and scientist, and he has 1 unbelievers about these mysterious things.

"Then you just felt them in the car yesterday?" Conan asked again.

"Well, that cold, dark feeling is unmistakable, it's that woman." Hui Yuanai nodded, as if thinking of something, she shuddered slightly.

"Who?" Conan asked.

"Bermod, this is her code name, the darling of the leader of the organization, known as the Thousand Transformation Witch, known for her superb disguise skills and straightforward methods, she is a mystic who acts alone. I only know that she is a woman, I don't know the rest." Hui Yuanai said.

Conan nodded slightly, then asked, "How can you be sure it's her?"

Hui Yuanai glanced at him and said, "Among the people in the organization, she feels the most special to me."

Conan was silent, feeling again, let's just believe it.

"Ask Matsudaira Feng, didn't he say he has the information of the members of the organization, it's his turn at this time." Hui Yuanai said lightly.

Conan nodded. It was indeed agreed that he could ask him for information when he found a member of the organization.

Although I didn't trust him very much before, but he shouldn't care about it...probably...

"Alas..." Conan let out a long sigh, his head hurting.

Called Matsudaira Feng and learned that he was still on his way to school, so he agreed to meet at Dr. Ali's house after school. After talking about business, Conan asked about Haibara's situation again, and left after confirming that he was fine.

After Conan left, Haibara Ai returned to the basement again and started working in the dark.

On the other side, in a meeting room in a corner of Tokyo, a group of strange people in strange clothes sat together, seeming to be talking about something, and on the big screen in the meeting room, several photos of Kaede Matsudaira hung on it.

Among them, there are three biggest ones, one is a photo of Matsudaira when she was in school, the other is a photo of Matsudaira after "transformation", the background should be the photo of the confrontation between Tiantai and Koizumi Hongzi, and the other... It's a photo of Matsudaira getting off the plane in Shanghai!

"Are you sure about the news?" A person dressed as a witch asked coldly.

"The news comes from Koizumi's family, so they probably won't lie to us." The chief seated person said with his hands on his chin.

"Hmph, I think even if it's true, this person is not easy to mess with. We may not be able to take someone who the Koizumi family can't take down." A young man cosplaying Onmyoji sneered.

"Do you think she will tell us if she wins it?" A young man in casual clothes curled his lips and said.

"Did she say she wanted to be with us?" the witch asked.

"Not really, but she asked us to give her a share of the information after we're done." The chief man in the suit shook his head.

"Hmph, what an embarrassing tone, does she think Koizumi's house is still the same as before?" A young man dressed as a gangster said disdainfully.

Everyone glanced at him and didn't answer.

"Anyway, I'm just here to send a message. You can discuss the future. I don't care. If you don't have any problems, I'll leave first. I have something to do." The man in the suit stood up and said calmly.

Everyone didn't look at him or speak.

"That's no problem, then I'll go first, you guys continue." Seeing this, the man in the suit picked up his briefcase and left straight away.

After the man in the suit left for a long time, the woman in the priestess suit spoke first: "Okay, let's discuss what to do. After all, even the woman can't do anything about it, we should work together."

As soon as the words fell, a disdainful voice came, it was the gangster boy in plain clothes, with yellow hair on his head, pierced ears and earrings: "Hmph, it's just a high school student, and you still need to discuss it here? Go ahead, Anyway, I won’t accompany you.”

After finishing speaking, he kicked the door and left.

The rest of the people watched him leave, some with flat expressions, and some with sneer smiles, but they didn't follow him.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that no one wanted to leave, the witch spoke again...

　I don’t think it’s okay to sing→_→

　　
　
(End of this chapter)