Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 408 Appears!Member of the organization!
Seeing Hiroki's expression, he smiled awkwardly:
"I thought you didn't know, Hiroki... Then it's easier~ Let's take a taxi to get the bomb, and then we'll meet up with Kaito~ Perfect!"

Lie counted up the itinerary with his fingers, showing a satisfied expression.

After asking Noah to send a letter to Kaito Kuroba, Retsu took Hiroki to the side of the road and waited for the bus, and calculated the amount of bombs by the way:

"However, one bomb bag may not be enough~ How about taking a few more? Ten? Or fifteen?"

"...It's just to create a power outage, so that kind of bomb that is too powerful will be avoided?" Hiroki worried sincerely for the citizens of Osaka, "If the power cannot be restored for a day, it will affect the lives of the citizens..."

"Oh~ don't worry, I'm sensible..."

Hiroki: "..."

No you don't.

……

An emergency medical center.

Kuroba Kaito changed his clothes stealthily among some employees, then followed the passing medical staff and left stealthily.

"Let me see... the next one is Fayuanzao Sanmen Hospital."

Kaito Kuroba was walking on the street, holding a complicated map in his hand, carrying a messenger bag, and scratching his hair.

Tsk, sure enough, if you don't steal things near your home, it's not convenient anywhere...

Not only did Grandpa Terai not drive him around, but there are one-way streets everywhere, and he can't drive even if he rents a car...

"...Oh? There seems to be a small path to go through here!"

Kaito Kuroba studied the map carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "At least 10 minutes of walking can be saved... By the way, what time is it?"

Kaito, who felt like he had been running for a long time, took out his phone to check the time.

It's almost eleven o'clock, so I feel a little hungry.

Taking a closer look, he found that he still had an unread text message.

After browsing through the content, Hei Yu quickly bared his teeth: "Uncle Lie got the bomb so soon? Then I have to hurry up!"

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would be late, and Lie would not give him a chance to plant a bomb.

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Not long after Lie and Hongshu left, the others also left the museum after chatting for a while.

Because it was still early from the presumed forecast time, He Ye proposed to take Yuanzi and Mao Lilan to play nearby. There are still many places of interest in Osaka.

As for Mori Kogoro, Suzuki Shiro dragged him to drink instead of Conan and Xiaolan.

——Namba Hotei Shrine.

"So that's why you were so restless all day because you felt the breath of those people in the car."

While Xiaolan and the others were asking for a lottery, Conan explained to Hattori outside the shrine what happened on the train this morning.

This made Hattori Heiji suddenly understand why his little friend didn't pay much attention to him all day today, and didn't even say a word when he walked all the way just now.

Seeing that Hattori Heiji still had a playful smile on his face, Conan's upper eyelids drooped, "I persuade the Ministry, you should be a little more serious? You know that people from those organizations might be around here!"

He's really not scaremongering!

"I understand, I understand... But don't be too jittery, or you will have a nervous breakdown first." Hattori Heiji showed an expression of "you can rest assured that everything is with me", and then laughed out of tune, "Speaking of it , when did you have this special ability to sense breath? It can't be... an illusion caused by neurasthenia."

"...I said you!"

A hashtag popped out of Conan's head.

The little friend actually doubted himself... let's make friends!

Seeing Conan's expression of wanting to kill him, Hattori Heiji fell into a short thought:
It seems that the temper of the little friend is a little irritable...

It really is neurasthenia, right?

Feeling the threat from Conan's eyes, Hattori Heiji decided to be a little more serious, "In other words, the people from that organization were on that train at the time... But, why didn't you see it? Are there many people on that train? "

"No, it's not. On the contrary, that car is basically empty, which is far different from ours." Seeing Hattori entering the state, Conan followed closely, pinching his chin and thinking, "And let me What I am more concerned about is the line of sight that keeps watching me."

Hattori Heiji lowered his head, "Well, maybe someone from the organization noticed you?"

Conan shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be, it feels completely different to me."

"But didn't you say that you were picked up by Mr. Lin, so you can see everyone on the carriage clearly?" Hattori Heiji blinked suspiciously, "Then you must have seen someone, right?"

"This one……"

Conan raised his head and recalled, "I remember there are six people on the left..."

Hattori Heiji:"……"

There are only six people sitting on half of a carriage?Sure enough, there is a problem.

But such a small group of people did not find the target, which seems to be more problematic!

"There is only one person in the first row and the second row, and there is another person in the three empty rows behind. Among the three people, the person who is watching me is likely to be there again, and then there are only two or three people in each of the last three rows. "Conan continued to recall, "There are only four people on the right, the front one is a woman with a child, and the last row is an old man."

Hattori Heiji waited for a while, and found that Conan stopped talking, raised his head and looked at him.

"……Gone?"

"……should?"

Hattori Heiji was speechless for a moment, "Kudou...cough cough, Conan, on your right, did you miss one person? There are only nine people in total."

Conan was silent for a long time, "It seems, indeed."

It's strange, it's impossible for him to remember the wrong number... But, why is there one person missing for no reason?

"That's right!" Conan suddenly had an impression, "There was indeed a person sitting in the middle seat on the right, and it was still leaning against the aisle."

Hattori Heiji's eyes narrowed, "Does that person have any characteristics?"

It is definitely not easy to be forgotten by friends!
"feature……"

Conan tried hard to recall, but found that his impression of that person was very vague.

But after carefully restoring the scene at that time, Conan still slowly pieced together the appearance and characteristics of that person in his mind.

"I remember, that person's hair..."

At this moment, Conan raised his head, and he caught a figure out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his face slightly, and saw clearly the person passing by the alleyway——a strand of silver on his back, reflecting a slightly dazzling light in the sun.

This glance immediately made Conan feel as if he was struck by lightning, and he finished the following words stammeringly:
"...Yes, silver."

"Silver hair?" Hattori Heiji frowned, "That's a bit rare, but isn't this feature obvious? Why do you still think... Hey! Kudo!"

As soon as he said a word, he saw that the little friend was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly rushed out.

Hattori Heiji didn't think much at all, and followed closely behind.

"Kudou! What happened suddenly?"

People were coming and going at the intersection, Conan looked at the figure that had disappeared, and knocked viciously on the wall.

hateful!He managed to find the traces of those people...

The result was lost again!

"A member of that organization..."

"what?"

"Just now, I saw the members of that organization." Conan said solemnly, "Those guys appeared!"

"It's gin!"

(End of this chapter)