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For example, seeing Kurosawa standing with a man in black.

Conan's first reaction would definitely not be to suspect Kurosawa; instead, he would try to exonerate him.

Even if she realizes something is wrong afterward, she won't fill in the blanks on her own, but will choose to be honest with Kurosawa.

After all, one learns from one's mistakes.

Even if this ditch isn't necessarily a ditch, intelligence isn't necessarily intelligence.

But it doesn't matter, Kurosawa will let Conan grow up in the direction he wants.

"Kurosawa-nii..."

Conan was indeed moved.

He lowered his head and pondered for a while, then looked up and said seriously.

"I understand. I will definitely discuss it with you next time."

Kurosawa nodded upon hearing this, then turned and left.

Acting naturally requires a comprehensive performance.

He is probably in a depressed state right now after being misunderstood for no reason.

Although what he just said basically meant that he had forgiven Conan.

But forgiving Conan doesn't stop him from feeling down.

For someone like Conan with a strong sense of self.

It won't work to confront him head-on.

Instead of trying to communicate with him in a tough manner, it's better to play the victim and make Conan feel guilty.

Feeling guilty, feeling guilty, Conan will naturally begin to reflect.

Kurosawa decided to leave Conan out of the picture for a while.

"Kurosawa-nii..."

Watching Kurosawa's departing figure, Conan instinctively wanted to stop him.

But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, Conan found himself at a loss for words.

After all, it was a fact that he suspected Kurosawa.

There's no point in making excuses.

At this point, it seems there's nothing more to say than a dry apology.

Conan gave up on the idea of ​​calling out to Kurosawa.

He sighed somewhat dejectedly, then lowered his head and silently followed Kurosawa.

……

Kurosawa stopped at the entrance of the community center, showing no intention of going in.

Conan followed behind him, hesitated for a moment, but still wanted to go in and take a look.

According to Kurosawa, the police inside are about to take action.

Although Conan trusts the police, he still feels uneasy if he doesn't go in and check on Kogoro and Ran.

Just as Conan was pondering how to tell Kurosawa about this, a voice rang out in front of them.

"Why don't you go in?"

Conan looked up and saw Asai Narumi, who had changed her clothes.

"Ah, it's Narumi-neechan!"

Conan said instinctively.

“It’s me.” Asai Shigemi nodded. “I’m also here to participate in the memorial service.”

"Didn't you say you needed to see the village chief? Why didn't you go in?"

"This one……"

Just as Conan was about to explain, a gunshot suddenly rang out from inside the mansion.

"what?!"

Conan was startled, but then realized that Mori and the other person were still inside.

Without thinking twice, he rushed inside.

Asai Narumi was also frightened by this unexpected turn of events.

Her expression changed, clearly she had thought of something, and she followed him inside.

Kurosawa didn't react much, just stood there watching the two of them walk away in a hurry.

at the same time.

A large group of people rushed out of the community center in a panic.

These are all villagers who came to participate in the religious ceremony.

Kurosawa glanced at the crowd, his gaze settling on one of the men.

The man's steps were unsteady, and if you looked closely, you could see the ripped pants on his legs and the bleeding wounds inside.

This is a gunshot wound.

Kurosawa recognized him at a glance.

It seems this is the man who just prompted the police to fire.

I don't know what he did that made the police shoot him.

As Kurosawa thought this, he naturally looked away.

Again.

He won't take the initiative to do anything.

Let's just pretend we never found this person.

To avoid a repeat of the previous situation, he even stepped aside to make sure he wasn't in the man's path.

Just then, the police from the community center also came out in pursuit.

They searched through the crowd and quickly found their target.

They immediately shouted loudly.

"Police! Stop immediately!"

They shouted as they chased after the man.

But the man clearly didn't want to surrender so easily.

Chapter 78 Organization

The man's mind was already in chaos, but instinct still compelled him to run away.

Using the crowd as cover, he rushed out the gate.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately ran in one direction.

"Get out! All of you, get out of here!"

The man didn't have time to look around much; he just kept pushing aside the people blocking his way.

Faced with such a irrational person, the crowd instinctively avoided him, which actually made it easier for the man to escape.

But there was one exception.

Upon seeing this, the man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he shouted loudly.

"Get out of here!"

Kurosawa felt a little annoyed as he watched the man rushing towards him and shouting.

He deliberately avoided it!

Why would this man come here?

Kurosawa's lips tightened slightly, and his gaze turned cold in an instant.

And so, the instant the man finished speaking, he met a pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

The man's breath hitched, and an unprecedented fear surged into his heart.

That gaze!

This feeling of cold indifference and murderous intent!

You can’t go wrong!

That person, that person is...

People from that organization!

They had been trafficking drugs for years.

Countless people have traded with them.

But the reason has not been discovered to this day.

Besides the remote location and their own cautious nature...

It's also inextricably linked to an organization.

This organization approached them shortly after they started their drug deal.

The organization promised to help them cover it up.

In return, they are required to hand over 10% of the amount after each transaction.

But if they are ever exposed, the organization will silence them.

With the organization's help, their drug trafficking business has been very successful over the years.