Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Pu Siqinglan came to the first floor.

Although a murder occurred in the hotel, many people, especially tourists from Tokyo, were not surprised by it. Many people continued to do what they were doing and there was no tense atmosphere.

She entered the restaurant to eat, but as soon as she entered, she saw that most of the people who had just been questioned by the police were there. They were sitting in the corner, not far from each other.

Pu Siqinglan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously walked towards that area.

Kosaka Natsumi and her housekeeper were communicating with each other in some other language that she couldn't understand;
The Russian clerk sat alone, looking up at the decorative paintings on the wall from time to time, tapping his fingers on the table with a serious look;
As for Aoyagi Binguang...

Pu Siqinglan looked at Qingliu Binguang's back.

He sat relaxedly at the table, emeralds sparkling in his black hair. As he turned his head, his long hair fell from his shoulders, revealing his shoulders with faint tattoos.

She knew what was tattooed there. It was the undercover agent's code name in the organization: Wolf.

Tattoos are very common in Europe and America, and most members of the organization will show them openly, and some even have tattoos on their faces, like the spider she just met. So she didn't think there was anything wrong.

"..."

Pu Siqinglan tore her eyes away from the emerald.

She knew she couldn't stare at him for too long, lest she be discovered by this agent who was more vigilant than an average person, but she couldn't help but choose the empty table next to them.

After her, art dealers came in a hurry.

I don't know where he had been just now. His head was covered with sweat. He sat down at another table and asked the waiter to pour water as soon as he sat down.

His arrival made Pu Si Qinglan secretly relieved. It seemed that she and Spider did not delay for too long. She was not the last to arrive and was not so conspicuous.

Sitting next to Aoyagi Akimitsu are detective Maori Kogoro and a little boy wearing glasses. The young high school girl and the second daughter of the Suzuki family are not there.

The child couldn't sit still after all. The voices of other people talking were not loud, and only his lively voice could be clearly heard by her ears.

"——Mr. Aoyagi, will you go to Yokosuka with us this afternoon?"

This keyword made Pu Siqinglan suddenly prick up her ears.

"Will do."

There was no food in front of Aoyagi Binguang, only a half-drunk cup of iced coffee. He said to the boy beside him: "I just happened to have work to do there."

"Eh? What kind of job is that?" Edogawa Conan asked curiously.

"Someone is missing. I have to go to their boss to inquire about the situation." Aoyagi Binguang explained patiently, "But there is no rush. Today is Sunday and he is not at work. I can only visit him tomorrow."

"So you are free this afternoon?"

The boy's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward, grabbing his arm and shaking it. "Then can you accompany us to the treasure hunt in Kosaka-nee's castle?"

Hearing this, the somewhat impatient Pu Siqinglan couldn't help but interrupt them directly: "What treasure hunt?"

The art dealer seemed to be frightened by her sudden voice. He turned his head to look at her with wide eyes, then picked up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Natsumi Kosaka, who was nearby, was also stunned.

But she quickly came to her senses and smiled in a friendly manner: "Didn't I say yesterday that I came to visit Chairman Suzuki with something from my elders? In fact, it was the design drawing of the Last Egg of Memory."

Natsumi Kosaka was talking about the topic they discussed last night when they were invited by Ryu Samukawa to sit at the same table. Everyone talked about the reasons for their visit.

Her great-grandfather, Kiichi Kosaka, was a worker in the royal workshop of the Romanov dynasty. He married a local woman. In the second year of their marriage, Russia fell into chaos, so they returned to Japan and gave birth to a baby girl.

The design was discovered when I was sorting out their belongings. "I didn't look closely at first, but I found out yesterday that there are actually two treasures on the map. I guess the other one might be hidden in my castle in Yokosuka... Because I know a little about Russian culture and treasure hunting, and my housekeeper is old, I want to invite others to go with me. Mr. Maori and Mr. Chinnikov have agreed."

Having said this, she seemed to remember something important and looked at Pu Siqinglan expectantly.

"By the way, Miss Purse, I remember you said you were a researcher on the Romanov dynasty. Would you like to go with us?"

Natsumi Kosaka has a gentle temperament and her smile is very friendly, which can make people let down their guard without realizing it.

Hearing the owner of the other egg take the initiative to invite, Pu Siqinglan clenched her hands under the table slightly.

Great! She had originally been thinking about how to join in unnoticed, but now that the other party has taken the initiative to speak up, her other target will also go along, so it’s a good opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop…

Pu Siqinglan was about to agree when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Can we... leave now?"

There was just one case here this morning, and yet they are able to resume normal operations so quickly?
"Of course." Maori Kogoro said lazily, "The fingerprint on the ring is confirmed to be Mizuno's, and the police conducted a gun smoke reaction. There was gunshot residue on one of her coats. It can be said that the evidence is conclusive. She has been taken away now."

No wonder there are no police around.

Pu Si Qinglan finally realized what caused her to feel so awkward since she entered the room. It turned out that the police officers investigating the case were gone.

"Of course." She suppressed the excitement in her tone, "How do we get there?"

"Chairman Suzuki will send someone to drive us to Osaka Station, we will take the Shinkansen to Yokosuka Station, and then take a taxi there," said Natsumi Kosaka.

Pu Siqinglan nodded.

The police left, and the people from the Nichimei TV station should have left as well. The important female host was suspected of a criminal case, so they must have a lot of things to do. Spider said he would find a way to get away from them and bring his men down in time to cooperate with her.

It takes four hours to get from Osaka to Yokosuka, and she will arrive around dusk. There is no security check on the Shinkansen, so she doesn't have to think of ways to hide the gun or get weapons from Spider again; the men Spider brought out from the organization are now in Beihua, and they can arrive earlier than them, and even have time to set traps.

——This undercover agent is doomed to die.

The lunch ended in everyone's own thoughts. After the meal, they went back to the room to pack their luggage and waited for the Suzuki Group to drive over to pick them up.

Pu Siqinglan returned to the tenth floor, and when she passed by Hanchuan Long's room, she glanced in that direction again.

The cordon at the door had not been removed yet, but the body had been moved away. On the window near the sofa facing away from the door, a circle of white marking line was drawn.

She withdrew her gaze and walked quickly towards her room.

……

At the same time, on a certain road.

"Okay, I get it... Of course I'll keep an eye on it... The smuggling of ordinary items is not our responsibility, so I'll transfer it to the Second Investigation Division in a few days and let them investigate."

"You, on the other hand, haven't had a good rest in the past few days? Although it's not easy to get the clue, don't be too anxious. Take care of yourself..."

In the passenger seat of a Mazda, Yuya Kazami silently watched his boss driving and talking on the phone.

It was not until he put down his phone that he dared to speak: "Mr. Fūya..."

After the phone was hung up, the rare concern and gentleness on Furiya Rei's face turned into businesslike seriousness again. He frowned and glanced at the laptop on Kazami Yuya's lap.

Outside the window, the water sparkles. (End of this chapter)