Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

Yan Shuangying picked up a submachine gun and performed the final maintenance on it.

He remembered that there were the four assassins of the Restoration Society and the difficult Duma in the Yanjiang Road Cotton Mill. He went to the Yanjiang Road Cotton Mill with the determination to die, because he had not persuaded his superiors to send troops to help.

The superior, who was a bit pedantic but still a good man, refused to save the people no matter what he said.

They even threatened to remove him from his position, which made him furious. He cursed his superiors and finally paid money for the people who followed him to leave and find a place to stay. Then he went to the Yanjiang Road Cotton Mill alone.

When he first arrived at the Yanjiang Road Cotton Mill, he waited outside for a while, hoping that someone would come to help.

but.

Therefore, Yan Shuangying finally broke into the deadly situation full of traps alone.

Click————

The submachine gun was loaded with a full magazine and placed aside.

Yan Shuangying then opened the drawer and took out many homemade grenades that he had asked Asai Narumi to help him make. He put them into his belt and also put some in his travel bag, ready to use when taking action.

He remembered that when he broke into the Yanjiang Road Cotton Mill alone, he had no one to support him.

But in the end, the pedantic superior realized his mistake and brought his comrades to the rescue, which completely resolved the crisis of the Yanjiang Road Spinning Mill - but it is impossible to happen this time.

In a foreign country, Yan Shuangying was alone.

His comrades were not here, and this was not his world, it never had been.

Nanatsuki Koshimizu and Narimi Asai, who were considered companions, went to Nagano Prefecture. This was agreed by Yan Shuangying. In fact, even if they were not led away, Yan Shuangying would find a reason to drive them away and would not take them with him on this operation.

This operation is too dangerous————

Alarm bells rang and police cars with lights on passed by the safe house.

Yan Shuangying used the hacking program he obtained after solving Tequila in the past to know about the wanted order issued by the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department would cooperate with the Japanese Public Security Bureau to arrest or even kill him.

In addition, he even saw members of underworld organizations appearing on the streets of Beika Town, which is a forbidden zone for underworld organizations.

Haha, both the black and white worlds, plus the criminal organizations, such a big lineup, but all just to kill him!

The map on the wall of the safe house was marked with many marks and arrows.

That was what Yan Shuangying inferred based on the pictures in Vermouth's mobile phone, which were the possible defense points, support points, and hostage locations of the Black Organization.

He has already planned the next route of movement. If the road is not blocked, he should be able to pass all the locations where members of the Black Organization or hostages may be at the fastest speed.

Even if the road is blocked, Yan Shuangying has an alternative route to use.

He glanced at the map, then picked up some loaded magazines and put them in his bag.

Now, no matter what happened in the outside world, Yan Shuangying knew nothing about it.

In order to prevent Metropolitan Police Department officers from determining his location through cell phone signals, he sent the last message on his cell phone before approaching the safe house and then threw the phone into the sewer.

The last message was sent to Asai Narimi——

[Before departure, I gave you the black box. Now you can open it after confirming that it is safe.]

The box contained an anonymous bank card with a balance of 3 million yen.

This was the money Yan Shuangying got from the leader of a gang when he visited the gang.

Yan Shuangying stood up and straightened his black coat.

Then he put on his sunglasses to protect his eyes from the glare of the sun that was almost noon.

He once said to Kaito Kidd——

[I can kill any criminal, but I can't protect the people around me. ]

He didn't want this situation to happen again in Beika Town in another world.

But in fact, this situation did happen again, but Yan Shuangying did not have any hatred towards the Black Organization in his heart.

There is love and there is hate. He has never loved the Black Organization, so naturally there is no hate. There is only one emotion in his heart, and that is anger, immense anger - a raging fire that can burn the entire Black Organization!

Gin is a lucky guy.

The only time Yan Shuangying met him was outside the car company, and they never met again. This also allowed Gin to save his life from him again and again while he was constantly trying to commit suicide.

However, Gin's good luck was about to end.

He will die in Beika Town, die today, absolutely——

He put on a black coat that covered his belt and laced up his black leather shoes.

Yan Shuangying put his hand on the door handle.

Before leaving, he looked around the safe house and made one last check to see if he had missed anything.

Except for the samurai sword that Nanatsuki Koshimizu had previously lent to Hattori Heiji.

There was nothing missing from the safe house, or anything he needed to bring but didn't bring—

Everything is ready.

crunch————

The door handle of the safe house was turned.

The next moment, Yan Shuangying pushed the door open and walked out.

He won't have any support this time, and the entire city may become his enemy.

But he had no regrets, no fear, and no retreat——

Loneliness is not unfamiliar to him.

As early as when he was in Guandong Mountain where sand was flying all over the sky, he was accustomed to loneliness and fighting alone.

This is just another replay of Guandong Mountain.

Boom————

The door to the safe house was closed.

There was no one in the safe house.

Chapter 154 Manhunt (1/5)

A police car with its lights flashing roared through the streets of Beika Town.

Even those who are not familiar with current affairs know that something big has definitely happened in Beika Town, and as long as they call the police, they will get an accurate answer - [The hunt for the wanted criminal Yan Shuangying] is underway.

Among those who called to inquire was Kogoro Mori, who had previously left the Mori office.

He hung up the call to Inspector Megure, then looked at the man in black who appeared not far away. He was wearing a black coat and sunglasses. Even though he couldn't see what he looked like, he could still feel the unstoppable sharpness.

There was no doubt that the urban legend of Beika Town appeared before him.

As a former criminal of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, when he encountered a wanted criminal, Kogoro Mouri naturally had the obligation to subdue him or report his whereabouts to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, but he did not do so. He just asked about the situation with Inspector Megure and hung up the phone.

Wow————

The locomotive was pushed out from the shadows.

Kogoro Mouri could see a black bag on the motorcycle, which might contain weapons or something else. He spoke to the urban legend.

"Hey, are you Yan Shuangying? People are looking for you everywhere in Beihua Town! Are you sure you want to go out now?"

The urban legend of Beika Town glanced at him and said nothing, or perhaps he said everything.

He took a step forward, got on the motorcycle, turned the key, started the engine, and the next moment he was about to turn into a black shadow and disappear from here.

And just before the man in black disappeared, Kogoro Mouri spoke loudly.

"Lawyer Sakaguchi asked me to tell you something—he's asking you to save that innocent child!"

buzzing————

The motorcycle turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the street.

Kogoro Mouri didn't hear the urban legend's response, but he already knew what the urban legend's answer was.

Looking at the figure that had disappeared on the horizon, he couldn't help but fall silent for a moment. After a long while, he took out his mobile phone and called Inspector Megure again.

The person had already gone far away, and only at this time did he inform the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department of his whereabouts, which could be regarded as him completing the commission of the Suzuki Group.

"...This kid, maybe he can really escape from the roundup and rescue someone?"

The confused detective whispered.

————Inspector Megure, who was an insider, told him that this wanted warrant was issued by the Japanese Public Security Bureau and required the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to cooperate in the arrest operation. No one had ever been able to escape from such a situation.

If Yan Shuangying can really do it, then he will be the first in history.

But can he really do it?

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Motorcycles sped past at lightning speed.

The things around me appear and disappear suddenly like fleeting shadows.

Yan Shuangying was certain that his whereabouts had most likely been exposed in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's road surveillance, and soon, a police car from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department would appear in the direction of his travel or behind him.

Although he did not intend to engage in a firefight with Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department officers, he would take necessary measures if the situation became urgent.

The fully marked map of Beika Town in his memory appeared in Yan Shuangying's mind.

A glowing red dot seemed to appear inside, and that red dot represented himself who was moving, while the police car representing the search personnel had not yet appeared on the map in his mind.

It's strange that Yan Shuangying hasn't heard the alarm until now.

Even though his excellent hearing had allowed him to hear the sirens of police cars whizzing past the door when he was inside the safe house earlier—where had those police cars gone? Why didn't they appear on the streets of Beika Town?

I don't know the situation.

Yan Shuangying pushed the speed of the modified locomotive to the extreme, squeezing out all its performance.

In his memory, the first [abnormal location] marked by Vermouth was right in front of him. It was a hotel that had been transferred and had not been operated for a long time. The first floor was the lobby, and he could see the covered bridge directly upwards.

There are three floors in total. Whether it is the corridor on the second or third floor, you can see the entire hall through the glass railings. Now, the hotel that appears in Yan Shuangying's sight is obviously abnormal.

All the transparent glass walls that allow views into the hotel have been curtained from the inside.

And in the hotel rooms on the second and third floors, something was faintly reflecting light——