Conan's other self

Chapter 93 Crossing the Dust (End)

Inside the Scarab.

"This is really..."

Dr. Ali looked at the scene in front of him and wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know how to describe it.

Although he didn't see what happened because his sight was blocked, he could tell what happened just based on the reactions and shouts of those on the field.

Some people were screaming and running for their lives, some were shouting "sniper" loudly, some were shouting for cover, and the voices of the Mumu Police Department could be vaguely heard commanding the police officers on site to protect the people.

As for the protagonist on the scene, Kenzo Masuyama's side cleared up almost instantly, leaving him alone and confused, lying alone on the cold ground covered with a thin layer of snow.

However, several reporters who seemed to be interested in news rather than their lives ran back and got close to his body and took pictures wildly.

"This is quite in line with the organization's style."

After a moment of silence, Hui Yuarai said softly.

Not only were there a large number of police and reporters on the scene, but the TV station was also live broadcasting the arrest of Kenzo Masayama, so this could be said to be a sniper killing scene broadcast live across the country.

"You have also seen it, Kudo. The strength of the organization is stronger than you think. They dare to kill people in public on such occasions, and they don't care about the police investigation... It won't even take long for this matter to be suppressed..."

"Don't say such depressing words."

Feng Yuan once again straightened Hai Yuan Ai's hat that was crooked by him.

"I'm not saying something depressing," Haiyuan Ai let Feng Yuan help her arrange her hat, "I just... hope you can understand what you are facing."

That's what he said, but considering Fengyuan's consistent performance, it was more appropriate to say this to Conan, and Haiyuan Ai was a little discouraged.

"I won't be careless." Fengyuan replied, "I don't know the organization well enough, but I know very well what what happened to us means."

"But no matter what, we are still in the dark now, aren't we?" Fengyuan continued.

"Yes, Xiao Ai," Dr. Ali also comforted, "No one would have thought that you would become children. Just live in peace."

Not to mention a split one.

Haiyuan Ai hummed softly. Feng Yuan heard her say thank you in a lower voice that only she could hear.

At this time Conan opened the car door and got in.

"Did you all see it?" Conan said as soon as he came in. "I used the tracking glasses to zoom in and saw that the Pisco guy's skull was blown off..."

"Ahem, Conan," Dr. Ali interrupted, "Don't talk about such bloody topics."

"...We're not really kids."

Conan glanced at the doctor inexplicably, feeling that the doctor was a little strange. The Doctor had never heard himself talk about corpse details like this before.

"This should also be done by people from the organization." Without thinking much, Conan continued, "They are really brave."

"Also, I saw a few reporters rushing to take pictures. A guy seemed to be groping on Pisco's body. I guess he wanted to take advantage of the chaos to find the drugs and computer that Pisco was carrying. It should also be the organization. people…”

"But he quickly blended into the crowd, and the scene was too chaotic, so I didn't follow him."

"Did you get the information?"

After exchanging his own information, Conan looked back at Kaedehara and Haibara Ai in the back seat.

"I got it. There happens to be some drug information in the computer." Fengyuan replied, "But there is no organized crime evidence you want."

"...it's good news." Conan said, "These unscrupulous guys...one day I will completely defeat them."

the other side.

In front of a dark antique car Porsche 356A.

The beautiful woman with long silver hair and aqua eyes opened the dark car door and got in.

She leaned back comfortably on the chair, thinking about something, then took out a women's cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and then blew the smoke into the hair of the person in the passenger seat in front of her.

This action resulted in a cold muzzle.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the man in front, who also had long silver hair, turned sideways, put his hand on the back of the chair, and pointed a gun at her head.

"Belmod," Gin's tone was particularly cold, "You weren't discovered, were you?"

"Of course not." The woman named Belmode didn't care that she was being pointed at a gun. She leaned back on the chair again and crossed her legs. "Besides, you clearly asked me to come here for support, and now you are like this A heartless look.”

"This can't be used as an excuse for you." Gin was unmoved, still pointing the gun at the woman.

"Don't worry. I originally thought about giving the handkerchief to Pisco before the interrogation, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity. So I actually didn't do anything, and the police couldn't suspect me."

"But what makes me feel a little strange is," Belmode continued, "They obviously left the people holding the purple handkerchiefs to investigate... but I didn't see Pisco appear."

"Ha. This shows that they have already suspected that old man, and they are just testing you." Gin said, "Good luck to you, I will let you go this time..."

"Thank you so much, my dear…Gin."

"Don't use such disgusting words to talk to me." Gin put away the gun and looked at the man who was operating the computer in the driver's seat. "Vodka, have you found out who the guy who reported the message is?"

His younger brother Vodka can not only drive, but is also proficient in IT.

But it was clear that he was going to be disappointed this time.

Vodka shook his head, "No, boss, I couldn't find any information about reporting from the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, "This guy not only notified the police about the assassination, but also specially kept other people, including Belmode, behind. It shows that he knows the organization's usual way of operating... This is a very People who know us.”

"Yes," Belmode agreed casually, "You seem to have met an incredible opponent this time."

She seemed to have something on her mind, and Gin seemed to understand. As for whether they were thinking of the same person...

"I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. I hope it won't make me feel bored." Gin said coldly, "Vodka, drive."

"Where to go, boss?"

"Go meet Chianti."

Chianti was the sniper he called over temporarily. The incident happened suddenly and he did not bring a sniper rifle.

It was Chianti that opened Pisco's mind.

"Okay." Vodka put down the computer and clamped it between his body and the back of the chair. "Then take this woman to the airport?"

"No need." Bellmode took over the words himself, "The actress needs to take a rest."

"I plan to take a leisurely trip in Japan for a while." Belmode looked out the car window, slightly distracted, "And I'm worried about something."

Thank you to classmates Shi Huan Yin Nian for the reward, and thank you all for your subscriptions, monthly votes, recommendation votes and any form of support. Thank you so much.

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