Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Her companions couldn't understand why she wanted to kill Urata.

Hong Shang Mai also simply admitted it and explained her motives. Urata originally planned to publish a paper at the conference, but the condition of a case was enough to overturn Dr. Urata's theory. The patient was living in their hospital at the time, and the patient's condition suddenly worsened and he died. "At that time, it was Dr. Urata who prescribed the wrong medicine for the patient, which caused the patient's condition to deteriorate rapidly, in order to keep his rotten theory." She said

At the same time, she also admitted that she was the one who hid Urata's driver's license in the trunk and that she was the one who placed the bottle of potassium cyanate there.

To teach justice.

Faced with a doctor who plays with human lives.

A just lynching to prevent more people from dying because of his theories.

Unfortunately, she developed a fear of execution. Luck was not on her side, and she was teased by the different fates of Coke and coffee. When she talked about Kudo Shinichi's good luck, Winette reminded her:

"You're wrong. You were already suspected when you didn't add sugar and creamer. If you didn't open the lid in advance, you wouldn't be able to tell what was inside. And when you returned to your seat, the show just started. In the pitch darkness, it was hard to tell whether it was Coke or iced coffee. And you didn't add those two things."

"As expected of Kudo Shinichi, you have sharp observation skills. However, I am also very interested in which one is real," she said, shifting the focus between them.

Gao Mu, who was supposed to escort her, turned his head curiously, and everyone on the scene became more interested in them. Very urgent.

"Not only your appearance and voice, but even your reasoning ability is not inferior. I am becoming more and more curious about who you are."

After saying this, Kudo Shinichi pretended to grab Winette's cheek.

How could she give him this opportunity?

With a flick of his cape, a special smoke bomb rolled to his feet, and the gas filled the poorly ventilated gymnasium, which was filled with smoke. Kudo Shinichi coughed twice and immediately stepped forward. In the hazy smoke, he saw a white mask; he heard the metallic sound of the spring pulling back, and the masked man disappeared before his eyes.

It's not a trick like Kaito Kidd.

Instead, he was actually moving, via iron chains suspended from the ceiling frame.

This is crazy.

His current physical condition does not allow him to chase recklessly, and the police will not focus on this inexplicable "Kudo Shinichi".

"That mask..."

He memorized its appearance, the red marks behind the mask's eyebrows, and otherwise, the simple, horror-movie feel of it.

The police dispersed and helped to maintain order to prevent a stampede in the stadium. He finally had the chance to focus on Xiaolan. He remembered her position clearly, and the princess was still there. He grabbed her hand and put one hand on her shoulder.

"I have something to tell you after this commotion is over." He leaned over to whisper in her ear.

But the pain came without warning, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move it, just like when he had a high fever and couldn't really feel his limbs. He didn't have time to say what he wanted to say, and just hung his head. He vaguely heard Xiaolan calling his name worriedly. Then he couldn't hear anything.

……

Winnet asked, “Is this okay?”

"It's better than giving up all the work."

……

487 Abris and Gil's "First Meeting"

Kudo Shinichi fell down.

Ai called Hattori and informed the person who knew his true identity, asking him to gather other students and keep today's secret.

Winette, who changed her identity, stayed in a corner of the venue.

Actually, there is no point in this.

The reason why she directly disguised herself as Kudo was that she was sure that there would be no problems. The organization would not focus on a dead detective, and the members would not have anything to do with the high school. In the exception, Vermouth would help to conceal it.

The exposure was earlier. After learning that Vermouth would steal files from the police, Winette realized that Kudo Shinichi's resurrection was no longer a secret after Bai Ganer's incident. As long as he doesn't appear in front of the organization in his true form and go against them, Gin will probably never remember that there was such a high school boy in his life.

Even the blow was not delivered by him.

"He won't die just like that, will he?" Winette asked, sliding next to Ai.

"No," she replied, "It's probably because the drug is too strong. The regeneration process consumes a lot of energy in the body. Plus, he already has a cold... Well, he will be able to stand up after a while of rest. The school doctor is here, so there's nothing to worry about."

The school doctor is the one you should be concerned about.

"Well," said Winnett, "it feels so strange."

"Indeed," Xiao Ai sighed, "This is the mask-shaped voice changer invented by the doctor. Thanks to this, no flaws have been revealed so far."

After saying that, she walked over, because Xiaolan and Kazuha had already lifted Kudo Shinichi up, and she was now Xiaolan's "follower"; at the same time, Winnet also had to leave the scene to deal with the props.

She left Teitan High School.

He walked fifty steps toward the street, turned the corner, and got into Clyde's car. He started the engine and drove all the way to the dock in the Beihu District. The car radio was broadcasting the real-time news that a house in Beihu Town had exploded and the victim was 41-year-old Tiffany Tozawa.

"They did it?" said Clyde, who was in the driver's seat. "They made a big fuss about it last night."

"Yes, it seems to be a very urgent task." Winnet said without looking up.

Winette pulled out her cell phone, dialed the number, and made a sound like a nursery rhyme.

#969#6261.

"Turn, change place." said Winnet.

"Oh, where's the new location?"

"Toudou TV Tower," Winnett said, "Go around that area and then head towards Toriya Town. If you keep driving, you should be able to see the suspended building."

He asked if it was too early, as it was still light. They usually arranged to meet in the evening, and contacted each other via mobile phone whenever possible.

"So it's an emergency," Winnet said again.

During the years she had been lurking in Japan, she had not received many direct orders from that person, and most of them were relayed by Gin and Vermouth.

Perhaps because he knew that she was too close to them, Rum almost never gave her any instructions.

The car circled around the TV tower, and Winette saw Gin's Porsche car on the way. It was parked at the intersection. After they passed by, the Porsche started.

"That's it." Clyde opened the front window and saw an abandoned building outside.

"Ah."

"he came."

Clyde stopped the car and opened the door for her, then Winnet put on her cloak and tied her hair into a bun. Clyde held up a black umbrella to cover her silver hair, and there was no one on the street.

This autumn rain is heavier than the one at Teitan High School.

With the sound of an engine, Gin and Vodka appeared on the sidewalk 20 meters away. She stood there, waiting for them to come slowly. Vodka couldn't help but mutter, "Abby, why did you bring this guy with you?"

Winette pulled a box of mini Pocky out of her pocket and took a puff like a smoker.

"We're in a hurry."

She bit off one end of the Pocky chocolate and said, "Or do you want to see me get stopped by the traffic police and see the headline tomorrow saying 'Blind foreign woman driving without a license'?"

"Let him go back." Gin glanced at Clyde.

At this time, he was like an obedient butler. Winnet waved her hand slightly, and he understood and handed over the umbrella, then returned to the car. Then, she put on the mask on her face and followed Gin and others into the abandoned building.

Heavy raindrops with the smell of rotten leaves fell on their heads, but Gin and Vodka's black hats didn't care. Winnet followed them until Vodka opened the door with a key. It seemed that this was not just an abandoned place, but one of the places listed by the organization for meeting. She followed them into a musty bungalow, and she felt like her nose was blocked with a swab.

"It's about time," she said. "You should talk to me in detail about what's going on. The email didn't mention what's going on. It's a waste of time to stay in this place any longer... To be honest, I plan to have dinner with Vermouth tonight."

Vodka was no longer surprised by her impatient little girl behavior; just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, Gin stopped him with his hand, lit a cigarette, and then took out a pistol wrapped in white cloth.

"Don't be impatient," he said, "there is still one person who hasn't arrived yet. The time should be about right. Originally, this should have been done by Vermouth, but she recommended you to that person."

Of course not. Dr. Shinchu hasn't finished get off work yet.

The high school student who was seventeen years younger than her and whom she liked was bedridden again.

Only the poor abducted girl has to clean up her butt, woohoo.

Winette took the gun.

The next second, another photo flew out from Gin's fingers.

Winnett took the photo and faced the light shining into the warehouse. "This guy I've never seen before, do you want me to kill him?"

She had no interest in it. If it was a chaebol or politician, it might be a bit challenging, but for an unknown guy, it would be a boring job.

Gin put out his cigarette and put the filter into his coat. Winnett saw his cautious behavior. At the same time, she heard the sound of low-heeled shoes running. This sound made her feel familiar. Gin smiled and said, "The person has arrived." After that, a figure stood at the entrance of the warehouse.

The visitor was also an acquaintance of Winnet, a charming woman with black hair and blue eyes. Perhaps she had run all the way here, and was still panting. When she saw Gin, her expression froze, and then her eyes fell on Winnet, who was wearing a mask. Gin called out to Gil. Then, he introduced Winnet with rare enthusiasm: "Is this your first time meeting Abbes? Don't worry, he is just a madman who loves to play role-playing games. Okay, you will explain the mission to him."

Insidious man.

Not revealing her gender was just what she wanted. However, the situation was urgent and she didn't have time to prepare a new disguise, so it was not surprising that she was seen from her body. She pretended to be nervous in coordination with Gin, dancing on the spot, and then raised Gil's hand and kissed it gently as if she was performing a stage play: "It's my honor to meet a popular female announcer in a place like this."

Vodka: ...Are you serious?

……

488 Arms Wholesaler Gin

Wearing a cloak, a mask, and leather gloves, he performed an exaggerated dance like a crazy magician.

Mizuno Reina stood there stiffly, not knowing how to react.

The tone of the organization has always been serious, and Gin is even more serious.

The action team was full of people who enjoyed "hunting". In the few exchanges, she only said necessary words to avoid being suspected or targeted. In the dark team, no one was easy to get along with, and they were always trying to get the tiger's skin.

Suddenly being kissed on the back of her hand, Reina Mizuno was more confused than disgusted. The touch was unusually soft, as if it was a woman's lips. Gin and Vodka seemed to be used to it. Reina Mizuno looked at the "magician", who was jumping again, as if it was a segment of the cancan dance, like a big puppet holding a string. She looked at Gin again, and Gin nodded, motioning her to explain the task this time.

She called out "Abis" in a somewhat awkward voice. Winette stopped dancing. The four of them stood in a cross shape to exchange information about the mission, which was tonight as expected. At this time, Mizunashi Reina began to explain the mission:

"The cooperative innovation academic conference is scheduled to be held at 9 a.m. tomorrow at the Beihu Academic Forum. At that time, I will blend in as one of the interview reporters, connect with the organization's personnel, and collect information."

After Mizuno Reina added the details, she was also confused. She knew that Gin never did useless things, and it was impossible for her to be called here just to confirm the mission. After Gin heard her finish, he reached out and took out another gun for Mizuno Reina.

Winette could see that his windbreaker was quite roomy, but it was really annoying to see him taking out so many things like Doraemon.

Well, not enough diversity.

More like an arms wholesaler.

"Kil, use it for self-defense."

She took the gun. The best way to appease this man was to obey his orders. But this action also revealed a signal: the mission was risky. Mizunashi Reina, who was caught in the middle, only knew what she should do. The news came from that person's email. For the action team, there was no need to know too much about the matter.

"Jin, how long are you going to keep this secret?" Winnett played with the photo. "Do you want me to kill this man?"

"No, we need his help with something else. On the contrary, you need to keep an eye on him and make sure he gives the disk to Kiel."

As for why it was so convoluted, Gin said he would make a copy on the day of the meeting.

Winnett fanned her palms in front of Gin, but was slapped away by the back of his leather-gloved hand. She muttered, "He's not crazy," and walked away with a look of disbelief. Before leaving, she took the lighter from Gin's pocket and set the photo on fire.

The photo was rolled up, and a string of fire like a skewer of barbecue appeared in the dull warehouse.

"I'm not good at escorting," she said. "You're more familiar with this than I am with catching them before they arrive and killing them on the road. For that person's sake, you'd better explain everything clearly before I regret it. Of course, no one wants to be a fool who pries into the inside story. At least, you have to tell me who is targeting his life."

"It's because of this trouble that we need people who can infiltrate," said Gin.

For a moment he compared Winnet and Vermouth; one communicated with great effort but did things efficiently, while the other communicated simply and acted casually.

It's hard to tell which one is better.

Make him bored.

Winnett did not use a sarcastic reply. Since Gin said so, it meant that more than one person was eyeing his life. "Just say what you know." She said.

"A spy hired by the Americans," Gin replied. "In name, they are spies, but in reality, they are hired killers. They are also involved in the business world. This academic conference is attended by business people, one of whom is a recently emerging lithography company. It is like a chimera, a fusion of multiple business giants. When eating mice is not enough for it, it finally extends its fangs to the humans who keep it captive. Haha, who doesn't want to see it grow stronger, let it understand what pain is before it devours the fat meat on our territory."

"Does it have the ability to acquire Japanese manufacturers?" Winnett questioned.

Gin had no interest in business matters. He shook his shoulders and stood up straight. "This is not what we should care about." He said.

"So," Winnett said, "that is to say, if the money offensive fails, their plan B is to rob, that's it. However, the person in this photo is a little too young."

"Humph, that's a thorn in our side." Gin rarely explained further, revealing his sharp white teeth when he smiled. "This conference is an opportunity for both them and us, an exhibition of the latest technology. He will take this opportunity to steal the data of the developer Kousuke Asakura. We have two goals: to get the data and to prevent it from leaking out."

"Is it okay for the developer, Kousuke Asakura, to just leave it alone?"

"You've become slow, Abis. Now that the data has been completed, he's no longer useful. Don't worry, I'll reunite him with the people who come to look for him in hell."

Moreover, the man in the photo is more valuable than that. He has research talent and is a person worth winning over.

Gin added.

"Oh, that sounds good. Jean, you're such a swindler, leaving interesting jobs."