He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

Why was it Shinichi Kudo who fell down?

boom--! !

Another gunshot rang out, and behind the fallen Shinichi Kudo, Juichi Megure staggered.

But Inspector Megure didn't fall to the ground. Instead, he grabbed Shinichi Kudo by the back of his collar and ran to the side.

There was no third gunshot, and Huaying hoped to guess that Vermouth had said something to the brewery.

Because the next second, she jumped off Amuro Tooru's shoulder.

Eh?

She had actually woken up a long time ago?

Based on the numerous pieces of information provided by Ying Sheng and prior deductions, Hua Ying hopes to quickly arrive at a series of guesses.

Not only did she relay the situation to the brewery, but Amuro Tooru, the four-faced man, probably also contacted the brewery after his true identity was exposed.

After all, he can still explain his actions to the distillery now, but if it's too late, he will inevitably be exposed.

At least the layer of the infiltrator at the distillery will inevitably be exposed.

He needs to explain the issue of his disguise, so he will definitely mention Vermouth.

The organization's attitude towards Vermouth is probably not ONLY DEAD, but rather to capture her alive if possible.

The shooting occurred early yesterday morning because they couldn't catch up and it seemed that "Vermouth" was about to be overtaken by others.

Now that Vermouth is already in the hands of her own codename member Bourbon, the obvious choice is to spare her life and instead target the reckless detective who has come after her.

"Seriously, things have gone wrong."

Hua Yingxi felt utterly dejected, her figure seemingly shrinking to the size of a giant doll.

Although it seems to be Shinichi Kudo's own fault for bringing about his death, and it has little to do with her.

However, it was her fault that she didn't kill Amuro Tooru and Vermouth immediately, giving Shinichi Kudo a target to pursue.

"Seriously, how can they survive in that situation?"

Hanae, still fuming, deduced on her own: "The special grenade just exploded in the sky, and Amuro Tooru rushed out. Logically, he shouldn't have been able to see the explosion from that angle. Even if he could, he was unconscious last night and shouldn't have known what that kind of explosion meant."

So, it must have been that survivor from last night who was nearby and alerted him the moment they saw the explosion.

Hua Ying wanted to lean her upper body out onto the balcony, holding up binoculars to look around and search for any suspicious people.

"Seriously, Amuro Tooru captured such an important figure as Vermouth, yet he didn't report it to his true allegiance, but instead reported it to an organization he only contacted last night. Why is that? He couldn't possibly have really betrayed us, could he?"

Think about it, think about it...

Got it!

The older brother speculated that Amuro Tooru might belong to a Japanese domestic force, and since the other side could deploy armed helicopters, he might be an undercover agent for the Public Security Agency.

Could it be that Amuro Tooru received a message from the police on the way, saying that the people from the First Investigation Division were chasing him, so he simply sent him to use their strength against them?

In any case, the person who rescued him in the early morning must have used the recording of his confession to threaten him into submission.

Once the investigation department discovered the recording, it no longer had any deterrent value. So he decided to take advantage of the fact that his forces hadn't discovered it last night.

None of them have good intentions.

The worst off was probably that foreign force from last night, which suffered heavy losses both times, yet managed to save Amuro Tooru twice.

Huh?

So, Mr. Amuro is completely ungrateful.

After talking to herself for a while, Huaying finally stopped using the telescope she was using to observe the surroundings. She had spotted a target that was worth paying attention to.

That was the end of the street that Amuro Tooru had originally headed towards in the south. A young woman in a light green suit was holding a camera and filming the shooting scene.

He seems like a journalist who simply chases trending topics, willing to risk everything for the sake of popularity.

But, is it really that much of a coincidence?

"Rena Mizunashi, the person who interviewed Sherry at dawn, could that third-party force be you?" Hanae Kyou smiled lightly, stretched out her right hand, and made a gun gesture in that direction. "Biu~~ Whether it's you or not, we'll know once we kill you."

Helicopters arrived from three directions, and a silver-haired, masked woman stood at the cabin door, looking around.

Hua Ying wanted to jump off the small stool she was standing on and turn away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

She stretched and continued to turn into a doll, looking distressed, and muttered to herself, "It failed. What should I do? Although Shinichi Kudo wasn't shot in the head, with such a large wound in his abdomen, there's no way he can survive."

I'm troubled. How can I apologize to my older brother?

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!

I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!

Hua Ying tried to build up her emotions for a long time, but in the end she still became dejected.

"I don't know if it will work. Ah, I don't know if my big brother will kill me. I'm so sad. I'm going to die... Hmm, but speaking of which, at least I want to sleep with my big brother one more time before I die. I love that feeling, hehe..."

"Why don't we keep it a secret for now and confess later?"

Thinking of this, Hua Ying's mood lifted again. Humming a song, she left the quiet house.

"Welcome to my world that's painted with sadness."

There's no light of sun. You can't hear any sound at all.

“Here I'm waiting silently for you, father.”

Why were you so cruel, why'd you leave Mary alone?

……

……

Time flew by, and before we knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

As the deep shadows of the trees in Futako-Tamagawa Park flashed past the taxi window, Hotaru used another cell phone he had just bought to call Hanae's Nozomi.

He turned the call volume down to the minimum and didn't speak.

Hanae wanted to speak first, her voice muffled: "I'm sorry, big brother, I messed everything up. Shinichi Kudo is dead."

"!!!!!!"

Ying Sheng's heart pounded wildly. Hey, what's going on here?

Didn't Inspector Megure just say that Shinichi Kudo is still alive, and that he's continuing his investigation?!

died? !

hiss--!

This is a huge problem!

Was Inspector Megure testing him just now? No, no, it was definitely a test, but the direction was a bit off. Could it be that Inspector Megure isn't a good person after all, and that he's also an undercover agent infiltrated into the police force by some other organization?

A multitude of thoughts flashed through Ying Sheng's mind in an instant, but he couldn't come up with any coherent conclusion.

He immediately picked up another phone he had just bought and sent an email to Hua Yingxi, asking her to explain the whole story clearly from beginning to end.

"Huh? Is big brother being eavesdropped on right now?"

Hua Ying hoped to be momentarily surprised, but quickly lowered her voice and recounted her experiences of the day in detail, adding at the end:

"After Shinichi Kudo died, it became impossible to connect the information between the Black Organization and him, so I stopped paying attention to Vermouth. Given the situation at the time, the Black Organization and the police would definitely have clashed again. At that time, helicopters of unknown affiliation were already flying overhead, so I left."

Inside the taxi, which was moving smoothly, Ying Sheng kept tapping her knee with her hand resting on her right leg.

Hopefully, with a large hole in his abdomen, it's unlikely that Shinichi Kudo would have survived.

Could it be that the police have incredibly advanced medical technology, and that those two are short-sighted fools who made rash judgments, thinking that Shinichi Kudo is dead when in fact his abdominal wound only needed a band-aid?

Or perhaps, Shinichi Kudo really is dead, and Inspector Megure was just lying?

That would be wonderful if that were the case.

This gave Xiaolan an explanation, and the most enthusiastic detective would never bother him again...

wrong.

During this period, the killing intent on the system panel increased by about thirty points. According to Hope's statement just now, Kudo might have received one of those points.

It's such a pity he died.

Well, whatever.

Whether Shinichi Kudo is dead or not, now that I've come out, no matter how much suspicion I carry, it's certain that Shinichi Kudo and the Black Organization didn't complete their information exchange.

So what's there to care about? It's just that we'll have to do it again later.

Having tasted the sweetness of a surge in killing intent, Ying Sheng was quite satisfied with his current state. There were quite a few unexpected events in today's plan, but it could still be considered a perfect ending.

Edit the email and send it.

Well done, my Hermes.

Hermes, in ancient Greek mythology, was Zeus's messenger and agent, and an agent of a higher will.

"Huh? Hu ...

Hua Ying wanted to exclaim in disbelief, "That's considered good? God, you're too lenient with me!" Then she cheered joyfully, "Hooray! Long live big brother! I love you the most!!!"

[Love +3]

Ying Sheng chuckled, "I suppose I've sensed it."

【Good night. 】

"Goodnight, big brother, I'm sure I'll dream about you tonight."

The phone hangs up.

Ying Sheng shook his head, put away his phone, closed his eyes to rest, and after some time, the driver finally reminded him that they were almost at their destination.

Ying Sheng glanced at the time; it was exactly nine o'clock.

The night was even darker now. Leaving the neon lights of the city and entering the forest, it was pitch black all around. After a while, my eyes couldn't adjust and I could hardly see my hand in front of my face.

But no rain fell from the sky. Ying Sheng looked back and saw that the rain was pouring down behind him.