In the blink of an eye, he had been living in Maori Kogoro's house for half a month. Our pig trotter Li Mingming, in order to get money to buy a gun, registered an account through the Celestial Dark Organization. His name was still Tomorrow Light. This was a completely different world, so Maori Hitomi also
He wasn't afraid of being discovered.
As Asukari's account was new, no one could entrust him with a mission. Moriko could only look for a mission that was in Japan and on the Bounty Board to complete. Browsing the business... "Mhm... This…" "Little Tong, are you there?"
"Yes, Big Sister Xiaolan." The current Maori Hitomi was no longer expressionless. She always wore a faint smile. Maori Kogoro attributed it to the comfort of his uncle, who was like a family member.。。。。
After turning off the computer, he opened the door." Sister Xiaolan, what's the matter?”" It's like this," Lan said playfully." Wait, you'd better come out, or I'll have to tell Dad and Conan again."”
After closing the door, Maori Hitomi and Xiaolan went to the living room. She looked at Conan, who was sitting on the sofa, and Maori Kogoro, who was reading the newspaper." Do you know?" There was a piece of news in the Middle Ages Art Museum. There was a set of medieval armor that could move.”Conan
She sniffed." How is that possible, Sister Xiaolan?"”
" No," Lan explained when she saw Conan's incredulous look." Two security guards at the art gallery saw it. The news has spread around the area. It seems very interesting, so I'm going to take the three of you there to take a look."”Then Maori
Koguro said disdainfully," This must be a story deliberately made up by the art gallery to attract customers. Xiaolan, you're already an adult. You should have some discernment.”
Conan, who was beside her, added fuel to the fire," Sister Xiaolan, those things are just for children. Don't bother about them."”
Then, Xiaolan turned to Maori Hitomi as if she had found a life-saving straw. She asked hopefully," Little Hitomi, what do you think?"”Mao Litong muttered in his heart, This is supposed to be a lie to children.。。。。And there's a murder case…" But his face still
She smiled and said," I really want to go and take a look after hearing what Sister Xiaolan said.”
Conan squinted at Maori Hitomi with a straight face." As expected, a child."。。。。”
Following that, Maori Kogoro and Conan both stood up. One said that he wanted to work, while the other said that he wanted to do his homework. "You guys…" Bang ~ Xiaolan punched Kogoro's iron work and dented a corner. Then, he smiled and said,"How is it? Do you want to go with me and Tong?
”
Maori Hitomi looked at the dented corner of the table, then at Conan and Maori Kogoro. She shook her head and took Xiaolan's hand." Sister Xiaolan, let's go."。。。Wait, Sister Xiaolan, let me get my stuff."”
"Yes, hurry up…Little Tong."
The four of them took a taxi to the Middle Ages Art Museum. When the driver heard that they were going there, he said helplessly," You must have heard the rumors, right? It's all a trick to trick children. I advise you not to go.”
As soon as he finished speaking. The driver realized that the protective barrier had been bent by the smiling Xiao Lan. "Please take us to the Middle Ages Art Museum.。”
"Hey... It was... YES。。OK。。。。”
Conan's dead fish eyes appeared once again. He muttered in his heart," That poor driver.。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。”
After arriving at the art gallery, Maori Hitomi thought to herself," That old curator, I can only try my best to help you.。。。”
Shaking his head, he followed Xiao Lan and the others into the art gallery. The group of followers also looked at some paintings. To be honest, Maori Hitomi was very interested in paintings. Why? Being an assassin was a high-risk job, right?
Therefore, the risk was high and the reward was high, but the pressure was also high. If there was no way to relieve the pressure, you would collapse before the police caught you or the enemy came to take revenge on you. Therefore, most killers had their own hobbies, such as fishing, planting flowers, and so on.
Leon was in Léon the Hitman. Mao Litong liked Luc Beson very much. He really liked Léon the Hitman.
Because they were very similar to Maori Hitomi, Maori Hitomi's relaxation was painting and singing. Although she didn't say it when she saw these works of art, she liked them very much. "These paintings are so beautiful. It's great to be here, isn't it, Little Tong?”
Seeing Conan and Maori Kogoro's four dead fish eyes, Xiaolan ignored them.
Instead, he said to Maori Hitomi, who was just as appreciative of his words as he was," Yes, a painting is a work of art that an artist puts his own thoughts and will into. A good painting, you can even feel the author's mood at the time of creation.”
"Well said!" Xiaolan squatted down and hugged Mao Litong, rubbing his hair with all her might.
"Hehe…I'm not sure. Chest…"
"This little friend is right. I didn't expect you to have such a unique understanding of painting at such a young age.”An old man appeared in front of everyone. Seeing this old man, Maori Hitomi immediately recognized him." The main character of this incident." Old man…it depends on
Your good fortune…"
"Thank you for your praise, grandpa. I read all this in a book.”
"Hehe, what a cute little friend. Miss, it seems that you like these paintings very much.”
"Yes, grandpa, these paintings are so beautiful.”
"Yes, they are very beautiful. I also like these paintings very much. No, I should say that I like all of the works here, just like my children. Just like that child said, I can feel the words of the creator of each work.”
"Um... May I know who you are?" Xiao Lan asked as she looked at the old man who suddenly interrupted.
The old man also realized that he was a little rude." I'm sorry about that. I was rude. I didn't realize it when I heard what that child said just now.。Hehe…I'm the director here, my name is Ochiai. Nice to meet you.”
"Oh, I see. It's Mr. Director." Xiao Lan said with a smile.
"Then, please enjoy it slowly. I won't disturb you anymore.”The curator, who was about to leave, saw an employee moving the painting without gloves. He shouted angrily," Kubota, what are you doing?”
The sound was so loud that it shocked everyone around. And Maori Hitomi knew that this was only a subconscious reaction from someone who truly cared about these artworks.
"Kubota, how many times have I told you to wear gloves when handling your work? Have you forgotten?”The person called Kubota apologized resentfully and was scolded away by the director.。Then the angry curator directly called another person to carry these
Painting…
At this moment, Maori Hitomi saw that the person who was going to die in the plot was the boss. He appeared in front of the old man and said to the old director with a sinister smile," It's still the same as usual. There are very few people, but it doesn't matter. In another ten days, this place will be closed. It will be numb for the next few days."
I'll trouble you to take good care of these scrap metals. Hahahaha." After saying that, he brought his lackeys to study the design that needed to be modified.
Mao Litong stared at this guy." Should we help that old curator? In the end, the old curator was arrested. It was a pity for him. This couldn't do. This old man was still very cute. He just couldn't think straight for a moment.。。”That's why Maori Hitomi decided to help
This old man.
Once again simulating his plan in his mind, Maori Hitomi fell into deep thought. Meanwhile, Conan looked at Maori Hitomi, who was staring at the artwork in deep thought, and grinned." How boring. He's clearly a child, but he's acting like an old man."。Wait a minute... Could it be?" Suddenly, Conan thought,
One question.
"Could it be that this guy also took that pill? No!" Conan immediately denied this guess."Because he is the child of Uncle Mori-Kogoro's brother. No matter how stupid Mori-Kogoro is, he knows how old his brother's child is.”"~ Shhh" I let go
Conan turned his head and looked around helplessly.
Xiao Lan walked to the old curator and asked," Is this art gallery going to disappear?”
The old curator sighed helplessly." Yes, the previous owner sold this art gallery to Mr. Shinjuka due to the company's bankruptcy and lack of funds.”
An employee next to him interjected," That guy lied to the former boss. The former boss thought that the guy would continue to run the art gallery. He didn't expect that he would buy it and turn it into a restaurant.”
At this moment, Kubota, who was scolded earlier, accidentally dropped another helmet. Sanada smiled at him and said," I've heard all the rumors about you. You have to get the money ready quickly.”And that Kubota, with a face full of anger, once again fell down and picked it up just now.
Peeping up.
However, the old curator did not respond and left after saying that they could take their time to appreciate it. Conan thought to himself in surprise," You were so angry just now.。。”
Then, Xiao Lan continued to take them around the art gallery. Just as Xiao Lan came to follow the navigation map, a sign appeared at the corner of the corridor, saying that entry was prohibited. Xiao Lan said with a strange expression. There was clearly another room here.
Maori Kogoro, who was already impatient, muttered," Alright, Xiaolan, don't worry about that. Let's go around and go back."。。。。”Through this visit to the art gallery, Mori-Hitomi once again witnessed one thing. Once a woman was interested in something, she would play it out.
The power of shopping…
In Maori Hitomi's eyes, Maori Kogoro and Conan looked like they were going to die at any moment. Conan sat down and shouted," Sister Xiaolan, let's go back. I'm starving."”Maori Kogoro agreed. "You guys are really
Poor. Look at Little Tong, she's still so energetic.”
Conan looked at the smiling Tong and grinned." Tong, aren't you hungry? Aren't you tired?"
Maori Hitomi smiled at Conan and took out a book from her bag." This book says that you can't tell a girl that you're tired when you go shopping with her. Otherwise, you might get dumped. Although he did not understand what being dumped meant, it was definitely not a good thing.”
"This guy…" Xiaolan, Conan, and Maori Kogoro were all petrified at the same time." My brother from Heaven, what exactly did you give this child?"。。。。。”
Just as Xiaolan and the others were petrified, Director Ochiai walked out with Kubota, who had been scolded. As they walked, Director Ochiai was still scolding Kubota. Xiaolan was about to bring Conan and the others to visit the Hell Pavilion that they had missed an hour ago.
"Sister Xiaolan, lend me that navigation map. I need to go to the bathroom.”Mao Litong said to Xiaolan. "Mhm... Then we'll go to Hell Hall first. You can find us there after you go to the bathroom.”
"Got it." After that, Xiaolan brought Conan and Maori Kogoro to Hell Hall, while Maori Hitomi walked straight to the old curator. "Grandpa, may I ask where the toilet is?”
Director Ochiai, who was criticizing Kubota, saw that it was a young child who had his own views on art. He squatted down with a smile and patted his head." Go down the stairs over there, go left, then go straight and turn left."”
"Oh, thank you, Grandpa." As such, Maori Hitomi quickly ran towards the staircase and accidentally knocked down Kubota.
"Hey, you hateful brat, don't you have eyes when you walk?”
"What are you talking about? Wutian?" Ochiai said angrily," He's just a child. Why are you shouting?”
"Yes... I'm sorry, director." After that, Ochiai pulled Maori Hitomi up and said," Little friend, please be careful. En, got it. Grandpa." Then, Mao Litong went to the washroom.
The series of actions just now, Morihi Hitomi had used her abilities from her previous life to the extreme. First, when Ochiai lowered her head, she used the navigation map to scrape up Ochiai's chest, stealing the pen from his chest pocket. Then, she instantly wiped off the fingerprints on it, and then
When he knocked down Kubota, he switched the pen between the two. Then, he wiped off the fingerprints on it and placed Kubota's pen in Ochiai's chest after helping Morihi up.
"Grandpa, the next question is to change that piece of paper. Unfortunately, there is blood on that piece of paper.。。。”
As she walked to the bathroom, Maori Hitomi imagined what the bloodstains on the paper would look like. "Phew ~ This kind of simulation is really tiring.。”
In his previous life, Maori Hitomi was good at simulating various scenes in his mind, and it was exactly the same as the real world. This allowed him to observe an assassination from a bystander's perspective.
That was why there was a 100% success rate. It was still very easy to simulate the blood on a piece of paper. Thinking of this, Maori Hitomi quickly ran to the Hell Exhibition Hall. In the end, she saw Maori Kogoro, Xiaolan, and the others running out in a panic. It seemed that they had made a mistake.
Now, he had to hurry up. In an instant, Mao Li Tong's muscles contracted rapidly. Then, he stomped on the ground and rushed into the Hell Exhibition Hall without anyone noticing. He then walked close to the wall to the camera and took out a small thing from his pocket.
Then, she jumped up and inserted this thing into the transmission line of the monitor. That's right, this thing was a device that fixed the image, causing the image in the monitor to freeze here. Then, Maori Hitomi quickly picked up the pen and scribbled on a piece of paper,"
Then, according to the situation at that time, he smeared the fingerprints of the person who was killed on the paper. Finally, according to the simulation in his mind, he smeared some blood on the paper and replaced the paper ball in his hand.
After doing all this, Mao Litong rushed back to the monitor and took down the image freezer. Someone must have wanted to ask, how could this thing appear here so coincidentally? For example, if a killer wanted to sneak into a place with surveillance cameras to kill people, this thing would be very dangerous.
Was it necessary? So don't doubt that I made it up. Was it strange for an assassin to have this? Hahahaha... Author's Note.
In the end, Maori Hitomi hid in the shadows.。"It's a little dangerous to go out now!!”Sure enough, the police came in with a group of people. After seeing Maori Kogoro, Officer Meki said helplessly," Why is it you again?"。”What he meant was that it was really unlucky to meet you
Ah...
Maori Kogoro immediately said obsequiously," Hehehe, Officer Muki, it's me. But don't worry, no one touched the body."”
Looking at Maori Kogoro's expression, Meki snorted and ignored Maori Kogoro. He turned around to ask the people in the art gallery. "Then, did any of you see the murderer?”Director Ochiai said," We've already confirmed everyone, but it doesn't seem like there are any.
people see
。”Then, the man next to the old curator said," If I'm not wrong, the anti-theft camera probably captured everything.”
While those people were muttering and underestimating him, Mao Litong used his own ability to sneak into the crowd. No one noticed him, and of course, he deliberately avoided the surveillance camera and walked to Xiao Lan's side. "Big Sister Xiaolan, what's going on here?”
Xiao Lan held Mao Litong's hand and said," Little Tong, there's been a murder here. It's so scary."。。”He looked at Xiao Lan's terrified expression.。"Your fists are the most terrifying.”Mao Litong said in his heart.
Then, under the guidance of the walk-on man, everyone went to the monitoring room. Looking at the old curator, Morihito thought to herself," I've already tried my best. If I'm still caught like this, there's nothing I can do."。。”
He then looked at Conan, who was sprawled on the monitor."Hehe, Conan, I'm looking forward to your deduction ~~~" Mori-Hitomi felt very good after exchanging all the evidence. In fact, he was very disdainful of Conan's legal plot.
Why? I don't think I need to go into detail. Li Gang's incident is an example. What bullsh * t law? What is law? The law was just a means for the rich and powerful to enslave the inferior. Only those without strength would abide by it. So people like Conan might have
At times, they were accomplices in persecuting the lower-level people.
That was why Maori Hitomi decided to help this old curator. Out of respect for art, killing was also an art. Of course, not all killers could turn killing into an art.。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
On the screen, the knight in armor slashed at the back of the boss when he turned around, and then used the impact to get in front of the camera. Then, he turned around and stabbed the boss against the wall.
Conan said with a strange expression," I seem to have seen this composition somewhere before.。。。”Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind." That Tian Fa is exactly the same as that painting!!!!”
Mu Mu asked curiously," Which painting?”Maori Kogoro turned around and explained to Mogi," It's the painting that was hung next to the victim. The title of the painting is 'Divine Punishment'.”
Then, Maori Kogoro pinched his chin and stared at the monitor." I'm afraid that the murderer used this method of killing to imitate that painting.”
Mu Mu analyzed with a solemn expression," But this murderer is very bold. If someone sees him dressed like this, it will definitely cause a commotion.”
Xiao Lan interjected," When we first went to the Hell's Exhibition Hall, there was a no-entry sign at the corner of the corridor.”
"What?" Mu Mu turned around and asked loudly. "Xiaolan, if I remember correctly, it was around four o'clock when we first went there.”Maori Kogoro thought for a moment and said.
Xiao Lan nodded." Yes, and then you left. By the time we got back around five, the sign was gone.”
After listening to the conversation between Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro, Meki turned around and looked at the surveillance camera. After sorting out the information in his head, he said," Then, the murder should have happened around 4:30. I think that the murderer did it to prevent others from disturbing him."
And it was specially placed there. This way, they could isolate the people, wear armor, sneak into the room, and then kill the Shinjuka who had been invited.”
" Then the murderer must be someone who is very familiar with the interior of this art gallery." Maori Kogoro said after Makoto Kazuki finished his analysis.”
"Yes." Mu Mu nodded." In other words, the murderer is one of you!!”Meki pointed at the staff in the art gallery.
When Muki finished speaking, the old director's heartbeat sped up significantly. Mori-Hitomi rubbed her ears." Grandpa, your mental fortitude is too weak." Your heartbeat makes my ears itch.。。”
At this moment, Conan, who was lying on the monitor, suddenly said," Look, what is the boss doing?”Maori Kogoro said nervously," You little brat, don't just rewind the tape.”However, Conan obviously ignored this sentence.
"Look!" Conan pointed at the monitor and said," The moment the murderer jumped in front of him, he did notice something.”Meki leaned forward and looked at the screen." Take a piece of paper. Next is the pen on the table."”
"He wrote something, then threw the pen away and grabbed the note in his hand.”Maori Hitomi looked at the knight on the screen." This old man is really strong."。He could lift the fat boss with one hand. Perhaps it was his love for art
It must have stimulated his adrenaline.。”
Maori Kogoro and Mogi looked at each other." That note should still be in Shinaka's hands."。。。”
He then came to the side of Shinjuku's body and took out the note that Maori Hitomi had cheated on. When he saw the contents of the note, this was…"Ochiai!"
"What?" The old director opened his eyes and looked at Maori Kogoro." This…"。。What's going on?" However, although he was shocked, others thought that he was shocked that the murderer was him." How can it be my name?”this
The words that should have been said by Kubota came out of the old curator's mouth.
Maori Kogoro said with an expression of understanding. "Maybe he wore the armor to avoid being caught on camera, but the victim accidentally discovered the murderer's true identity.”
The old curator said in shock," No.。。This was impossible…It wasn't me…" At this point, he did not know what had happened or how the note had been replaced, so he could only insist that it was not him.
"Then tell me, where were you when the murder happened?”Meki said to Rakuai with a note in his hand. "I... I don't know. I can't produce any evidence…" The old curator said helplessly.
" So," Meki walked up to Ochiai and said," no one can prove your alibi?"”
At this time, Conan had already found the ballpoint pen." Officer Meki, the ballpoint pen fell here."”Conan shouted at Meki.
"Oh?" Meki walked forward and patted Conan's head." Well done, kid. Then, he picked up the pen. Well... This is a rather high-grade pen." Mu Mu said after carefully observing the pen.
The old curator, who was suspected, also followed. At this point, he could only take it one step at a time. Now, his heart was in a mess. Someone here must have already known about his plan, but he did not know why they did not say it out loud.
"This is a ball pen specially made for the 50th anniversary of the Mi Hua Art Museum this year. As long as you are an employee here, you will have one.”The old curator explained.
"Then... It was just that someone had left it here and forgotten to take it.”As he spoke, Mu Mu took out the pen. He began to draw on the paper. Then, he compared it with the note." The color and exquisiteness are the same. I looked at the marks on the pen carefully. There are also marks of being broken. It should be
It must be the one used by the victim.”
Meanwhile, Conan, who was beside him, noticed that something was wrong." Strange, Ochia-san should have known that there was an anti-theft camera in this room. Why did he commit a crime in this room?" Or wearing armor to hide his true appearance to kill people? Was he trying to kill people just to learn from that painting?”
Then, Conan returned to the surveillance room and led the two police officers away. He carefully watched the video.
Suddenly, Conan said in shock," What's with that expression? Why was he so surprised to see the note? Why did he throw the pen away after writing it? Damn it. If there was a sound, they would know who the murderer was.”
"Wait a minute!" Conan suddenly recalled." I found a ballpoint pen just now.。。The tip of the pen was kept inside. It was strange. How could a person who was about to be killed still have the mood to retrieve the pen tip? This is absolutely unreasonable."
"Could it be…" Conan's pupils constricted as he rushed to the crime scene and snatched the note from the inspector. "There are traces on the paper. As expected, I've already seen through this trap.”Conan, who was secretly happy, was caught by Maori Kogoro.
"What are you doing, you damned brat?"”
At the same time, the police outside ran in and reported that they had found the armor in Mr. Kubota's room. "How is that possible?" Meki and Maori Kogoro were shocked. Kubota shouted," How is this possible? I didn't know anything about this."”and
After Conan's deduction, he saw the armor again." That's right, the murderer is Kubota!!!!”
However, Conan heard the staff say that the armor was a replica.。That was why the director didn't say anything at that time.”So, after a series of tidying up, Conan snatched the navigation map from Maori Hitomi's hands. "Hehe…I'm not sure. Are you pretending to need to pee?" Mao
Li Tong grinned and looked at Conan.
As expected, Conan came to Kubota anxiously. Just like in the manga, he asked Kubota to draw on it. In the end, Kubota realized that the pen was not working.。Ochiai seemed to have noticed something." That pen is mine."。When?" recall
"Only."。。At that time!" He looked at Mao Litong in shock, that white-haired kid.
Mao Litong smiled and waved at the old curator, then put her hand over her mouth to make a hush gesture. Of course, no one noticed this. Kubota, who had just realized that his pen wasn't working, said to Conan," I don't know why my pen isn't working.”
At this time, Maori Kogoro suddenly thought," If the pen that Boss Shinjuka uses can't be used either.。。。”He then carefully looked at the note that he had snatched back from Conan.
"It should be a blank piece of paper…" Conan, who was nodding non-stop, was stunned." Please."。Even an idiot should have a limit, alright? Do you see any strange marks on it?”Seeing this, Conan could only helplessly guide Maori Kogoro.
Under Conan's guidance, Maori Kogoro discovered that there were traces of scribbling on the words.”
" That's the mark of the words that were originally written on it," Conan said.
Director Ochiai was extremely shocked." How did he know about my plan? And that ball of paper, when did he change it? Why did he help me?" However, he did not dare to ask about all of this now, or else he would definitely be exposed. and
Kubota was still looking at him in a daze.
" I know. Maori Kogoro has finally realized that this isn't written by Boss Shinaka. It's written by the murderer. It was written from the beginning.”Police Officer Mu Mu was also very surprised after hearing this deduction. He hurriedly asked," Then why?
The boss took the note.”
Maori Kogoro laughed dryly." It's very simple. The murderer told everyone that. Look at the name of the murderer on the note, but it wasn't written by Shinaka. When he got the note, it said Rakai. Shinaka was shocked and wanted to use the table.
He wanted to write down the name of the real murderer, but he couldn't.”
"Why? Because that was the ballpoint pen that the murderer had placed there in advance.”
"Oh, I see. That was why Shinjaka wanted to throw the pen away.”Mu Mu, who was standing at the side, said as if he had seen the sun. "Then you rubbed the paper off with your hands, right?”
Maori Kogoro nodded."In other words, the murderer used a soundless tape and a pen that couldn't be written to lead us into a different deduction. This was the murderer's goal. Hahahahaha…I'm really a genius ~"
Both Conan Ran and Maori Hitomi turned their heads away with a straight face.。"I don't know him... I don't know him…"
"But... "The pen I found can still be used to write," Mu Mu said after drawing a few strokes on the paper with the pen he picked up.
"Ah?" Maori Kogoro, who was still in the middle of growing up, choked when he heard this and coughed for a long time.。。
Conan walked up to Megaki and said," Do you remember when the ballpoint pen was discovered? You wrote it on the paper after you wrung it out.”
Mu Mu thought about it carefully." That's right. I wrote it after I wrung it out.”
But before Miyagi could continue, Maori Kogoro, who had recovered, pinched his chin and said thoughtfully," How strange. How could someone who is about to be killed still have the mood to put away the pen?"”
"In that case…" Mu Mu raised the pen in his hand and said. "Then this pen was replaced by the murderer later. At that time, he had been careless and put the pen down before he could get the pen out.”
"So, the person who has a ballpoint pen that can't write is the murderer. It's you, Mister Kubota." Maori Kogoro pointed at Kubota.
"No, I don't think so. It wasn't me…" Kubota waved his hands in a panic. "Then…" Maori Kogoro walked up to Kubota." Do you have an alibi?" I... I... The director asked me to organize the company. I was alone at that time.”
"Then... So you don't have an alibi.”
"Wait, I have no reason to kill Shinjuka-san.。”Kubota argued.
"You do!" The passerby jumped out again." You owe a lot of money. You sell art pieces and the boss of Shinjuku keeps urging you to pay off your debts.。。。”
"Then, with the motive and evidence, Mr. Kubota, how much longer do you want to quibble?。”Mu Mu said.
Kubota knelt on the ground. "It's not me... It's not that I... It really wasn't me... Ah..."
"Officer, take him away." Toward Kubota's reaction, Meki naturally understood that he had just collapsed.
In the end, the police brought Kubota back to the team. Maori Kogoro said," Then we'll leave too.。”
"Goodbye, grandpa. I'm very happy to be able to come here to admire these works of art. This is my gift to you!”Morihi shook hands with Director Ochiai and left with Xiaolan and the others.
Ochiai looked at the paper ball in her hand…。She grabbed it tightly and went to the bathroom to tear it up and flush it down the toilet.。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
" Seriously, I was here to see the artwork, but I bumped into a murder case. How disappointing," Xiao Lan muttered as she looked at the scenery outside the car.
"Haha…" Maori Hitomi thought to herself," When you're with Conan, you have to be prepared to die wherever you go.”Conan didn't say anything along the way.
His intuition told him that there were still some unsolved mysteries." For example, the painting in the room where Shinjuku was killed was removed, and the armor was also a replica.。Wait a minute... That Kubota would never let a person who cherished art work go to waste.。So... The murderer is definitely not
He…" However, it was too late. All the clues had been destroyed by the real murderer.
"Damn it…How did he manage to get Kubota's pen without alerting him?”He sighed helplessly. "He actually placed himself in the center, and then everyone began to doubt him. When they discovered the uniqueness of the pen, all the spears turned around.
He pointed his head at Kubota. What a terrifying fellow…"
Looking at Conan's defeated expression, Lan asked," Conan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, I didn't. No, Big Sister Xiaolan, I'm just hungry."。。”
" I'm a little hungry now that you mention it, Conan," Maori Kogoro said.。。。。。。。。。。。”
After returning home at night, Mao Litong went back to her room." For the sake of her own life, she must get a gun!!”
Thus, Mao Litong continued to search for missions.。。。。This... Well... This was it. Ichiro Sakata was the boss of a mafia. The police would only think that killing him was a scam and would never manage this matter.”
This mission was a bounty mission because Ichiro Sakata was a boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi. Therefore, ordinary assassin organizations did not dare to accept this mission. However, Mori-Hitomi was not afraid." Alright, it's him!"!”After getting his information, according to his own
Out of habit, Mao Litong decided to start gathering information and scouting the area tomorrow.
"When it comes to things like school, of course, I'll skip class. Since I don't have a gun, I can only assassinate that guy at close range or use a knife.。Yes, a child like him was very eye-catching at a close distance. Therefore, if he used a throwing knife in the dark and escaped, he would be able to escape.
However, the impact of the throwing knives might not kill him, but what about adding poison? The only poison that he could use now was Nicotine.。”
In the end, Mao Litong decided to use throwing knives and neck injections to get rid of that guy. Nicotine could be evaporated and concentrated by soaking cigarettes in water. Then, he would make a hole in the triangular military spike dart and inject the poison into the body.。。。。。
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