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

He was waiting for Rena Mizunashi's reply. Rena Mizunashi had no doubt that the man in black would do what he said. As long as she was vague, the man in black would make her a cold corpse on the ground!

Although the peripheral members were dealt with with the help of urban legends, it seems that Rena Mizunashi's crisis has not been resolved.

On the contrary, her crisis seemed to have worsened.

But no matter what, Rena Mizunashi did not delay any longer. She stood up from behind the trash can where she was hiding and looked at the man in black standing with his back to the light - the true identity of the urban legend.

She approached the man in black step by step, while the man in black looked at her calmly.

It seemed as if he wasn't worried that Rena Mizunashi would be in danger if she got close to him————As a codename member of the organization, Rena Mizunashi was very confident in her explosive power. In short-range bursts, she might be even faster than the urban legend.

But what she didn't know was that the last beautiful woman who planned to compete with the urban legend in speed was already in the morgue.

Rena Mizunoshi came to a place with a little light and stopped.

She loosened her grip, letting the pistol drop to the ground, acting harmless, and then she spoke.

"I've always wanted to—"

"Rena Mizunashi? Kiel? CIA?"

Before Rena Mizunashi could tell any nonsense about her experiences, urban legends had already exposed her past.

Suddenly, the expression on her face froze, and the emotions that had been building up in her disappeared in an instant.

Why did everyone know her true identity? Everyone knew she was an undercover agent? Where had this information come from? Could it be that her daily disguise was so unsightly, so easily exposed?

————Although Yan Shuangying doesn’t pay attention to the so-called TV programs.

However, as one of the important characters in the plot, Yan Shuangying still remembered the other's appearance. Therefore, after the other's face was outlined by the light, Mizuno Rena's identity was revealed.

Having said that, he only remembered the status of this person for the time being.

The time he had experienced was so long that his initial memories had begun to become blurred.

"...It seems that you already know my true identity."

Mizuno Rena paused and asked with some confusion.

"But you should have recognized who I was after I appeared in the light, so why did you save me before that?"

"It wasn't me who saved you, but you yourself."

Yan Shuangying turned around and put the pistol back into the belt inside his black coat.

He answered Mizunashi Rena in a calm voice.

"I just helped you out of trouble early, not saved your life."

Click————

The car key is inserted into the keyhole of the modified motorcycle.

He had already finished his work here. If Rena Mizunashi had not shown up, he would have left long ago.

Seeing this scene, Mizunashi Rena suddenly said.

"Urban legend, anyway, you helped me."

"I have something I want to tell you—before my undercover identity was exposed, I was a host at Nichimi TV. Therefore, I know the internal program schedule of the TV station."

"About two days ago, a new program was added to the Nichimi TV program schedule."

"The guest on the show is a politician who holds some respect among the celebrities. His name is [Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi]. The program script mentions that your nature as an urban legend will be discussed extensively."

The famous host of the TV station said this seriously the day before yesterday.

"He wants to bring your existence from an urban legend to the surface."

"You are likely to be pushed to the forefront of public opinion because of this, and eventually be regarded as an unstable factor affecting public safety by the official agency of this country, the Japanese Public Security Bureau, and will be eliminated."

"This will be very disadvantageous to you——"

The sound of a motorcycle starting responded to Mizunashi Rena.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

The modified locomotive sped away without any response.

It seems that the urban legend of Beika Town does not care about the so-called public opinion, nor does it care whether the Japanese police will become his enemy. It is as if he is using practical actions to tell Mizunashi Rena one thing - [God doesn't care].

...This is ridiculous. How can a person be both a ghost and a god?

Rena Mizunoshi was silent as she watched the motorcycle quickly disappear from her sight.

She felt like she had misjudged the nature of this urban legend.

【Save you, destroy you, what does it have to do with you? 】

The other party seems to be just doing what he thinks is right. Apart from that, he doesn't care about anything else. If obstacles arise, he will remove them; if traps arise, he will cross them - he is just doing what is natural.

"What a strange person..."

She muttered softly, trying to get out of here before the police car arrived.

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At almost the same time, Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi was sitting alone in his bedroom.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he seemed extremely nervous.

In fact, the politician should be nervous.

Because he was not the only one in the room now. There was another person who came in from nowhere at some point. That person had beautiful blonde hair, a nice figure, and a moving voice.

Beautiful, but extremely deadly, at least to Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi.

"It seems that you seem to be hesitant. This is the agreement between us, isn't it?"

Vermouth sat on the computer chair, whispering dangerous words.

"But, didn't our agreement say I only needed to raise the dangers of [Yan Shuangying] at the meeting? Why do I need to participate in an interview program?"

"If I openly say bad things about Yan Shuangying on a talk show, I will die!"

Tsunoguchi Shigehiko's expression became excited.

He spoke loudly, but thought of his wife and children and lowered his voice.

"You and I both know how that urban legend treats those he considers evil. If he thinks I'm evil, and he comes and shoots me, then wouldn't it be the difference between my death sooner or later?!"

"No, I didn't ask you to say bad things about Yan Shuangying on the show."

Vermouth leaned back in her chair, looking a little lazy.

"You just need to praise [Yan Shuangying], and that's it. Anyway, he doesn't know what you said in the meeting."

"Of course, you can also refuse——"

Her voice suddenly changed, becoming a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar to Shigehiko Tunkou.

"But in the end, Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi will still go on the talk show, but there's no guarantee of what he'll say."

Shigehiko Tsunoguchi looked at Vermouth in horror.

He finally recognized that this familiar yet unfamiliar voice was his own!

When this person first contacted him, he used the exact same face and voice. He was not an irreplaceable candidate for Vermouth at all, especially in the transaction point of the interview show!

“…Okay, I, I agree.”

he whispered.

Chapter 97 [Noah's Ark] Programming Computer (4/5)

As the sun sets, the rescue helicopter finally arrives at the large villa where the magicians gather.

By the time Conan, Mao Lilan, Mao Li Kogoro and others took the rescue helicopter back to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's helipad, it was already dark and the streets were crowded with traffic.

"What happened? A terrorist organization bombed the Tokyo National Stadium?"

"The mobile team chased the terrorist organization for more than ten blocks and tried their best but couldn't catch up?"

"A mysterious female corpse was discovered with sniper rifle parts beside her. After verification, it was confirmed that she was Pu Siqinglan, the expert hired by the Suzuki Group from the Eastern Great Power for the [Egg of Memory]. She was further confirmed to be the renowned criminal [Shi Kaobing]?"

At the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Kogoro Mori was shocked.

He only accompanied his daughter out of Tokyo for a day or so, and you told me so many things happened in that one day? This is unbelievable. Is Beika Town some kind of sin city from a comic book?

Why didn't you tell me that someone was going to release poisonous gas in Beika Town and take it away? Oh, this seems to be true.

After all, this is not the first or second time that Tokyo has been attacked by toxic gas.

"Hey, Pu Siqinglan? Ah, I remember her! I once asked her how to pronounce my name in Chinese."

Suzuki Sonoko, who got off the rescue helicopter with Kogoro Mouri, listened to Takagi Wataru and Kogoro Mouri chatting, and did not forget to make her presence felt at this time.

However, it was surprising to think that Pu Siqinglan was actually a professional killer from the Suzuki Group who approached her for the Egg of Memories.

Suzuki Sonoko subconsciously held her chest again, feeling a little scared - although for the eldest daughter of the Suzuki Group, any emotion would only last for three minutes and would not last long.

It would be a different story if she met her karate prince.

"But if it's for the Egg of Memories, why is it at the Tokyo National Stadium..."

The young lady thought of the "treasure" that she often took apart and played with as a toy when she was a child, and then she remembered the Emperor's Cup football competition final to be held today, which was New Year's Eve, and then she thought of an extremely important matter.

She widened her eyes and finally realized that her parents seemed to have told her that they were going to watch a football game!

Buhao, my driftwood!

Looking at Suzuki Sonoko who rushed out in a hurry to call her parents to make sure they were safe.

The Death God Elementary School Student couldn't help but look dead.

If people of Mr. and Mrs. Suzuki's level died, Tokyo would experience a major earthquake.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department must be scrambling to arrest people non-stop. How could they possibly be so hasty and meticulous as they are now? Success in business isn't about simply killing the opposing team's boss.

Mr. Suzuki may be a vegetarian by nature, but the Suzuki Group is definitely not.

Anyone who wants to kill Mr. and Mrs. Suzuki and then take the opportunity to bite the Suzuki Group will definitely have all his teeth broken. By the way, it seems that there is a bumpkin from outside the city who came to Tokyo to beg for food recently.

Conan stroked his chin.

He remembered that the outsider seemed to be the Fujiang zaibatsu from Hokkaido.