Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Cupido Hotel, the central air conditioner slowly sends out cold air to dissipate the hot air.

but.

There was a hidden flame burning between Gin and Pisk.

This is just wishful thinking on Pisk's part.

He thinks he is Gin's enemy, but in fact

Ginjiu didn't take him seriously at all, he was just a clown.

As long as this clown is absolutely loyal to the organization, it still has value.

"According to the news, tomorrow night, the police will carry out an arrest operation for Tunkou Zhongyan."

Vodka said:

"This is also the last chance to get rid of Shigehiko Tonkou."

"Boss sent us here to see what your plans are, Pisk."

"What's the big deal for me?"

Pisk smiled contemptuously:

"It's just a mouth-swallowing man. Isn't it easy to kill him?"

The arrogant tone made Gin's face suddenly darken:

"Tunkou Zhongyan knows some inside stories about the organization. If he is caught by the police for interrogation, he will probably be implicated in the organization!"

"Boss attaches great importance to this matter. When you took the initiative to take over this task, once it failed."

"You know the consequences."

Organizations don’t feed waste.

People who are of no use value, like Miyano Akemi, are destined to be abandoned.

Pisk, who is 71 years old this year, has reached retirement age and will soon step down as chairman.

Even if he works hard and achieves great results, he will only become the weakness of the organization!

so.

The Boss then dispatched Gin, Vodka, Sakaki and Belmod.

Except for Sakaki Makoto, the other three people have two tasks:

1. Make sure that Pisk kills Shigehiko Tonguchi.

2. If Pisk is at risk of being exposed, kill him immediately!

The organization would not choose to kill Pisk unless absolutely necessary, at least not until he retires.

Sakaki's mission is to use his influence to confuse the public and confuse the police's judgment.

But this requires knowing the details of the mission and thinking about the rhetoric in advance.

"I see."

Pisk nodded:

"At tomorrow's memorial service, unpublished slides of Director Sakemaki's life will be shown."

"At that time, the lights in the hall will go out, and I have already applied a substance that fluoresces in the dark to the links of the chandelier in advance."

As he spoke, he took out a black ppk pistol and installed a silencer:

"While the slide show was going on, I would lure Shigehiko Tonkoku under the chandelier in the name of the organization."

"With just one bullet, the chandelier weighing hundreds of kilograms will fall and hit Shigehiko Tonkou. He will definitely die."

This plan sounds quite thorough and rigorous.

but.

There are still many small loopholes.

"A silencer is not a flash suppressor, especially in the dark, where the flash of fire will be more obvious."

Gin narrowed his eyes:

"What are you going to do with the muzzle flash?"

"How could I not think of such a simple question?"

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Pisk reluctantly took out a purple handkerchief:

"Everyone who attends the memorial service will receive a handkerchief of different colors at the front desk. As long as they cover the muzzle of the gun with the handkerchief, the flames will naturally be eliminated."

"But won't the handkerchief leave a mark?"

Vodka on the side said in confusion:

"If the police investigate one by one afterwards and ask the guests to take out their handkerchiefs, you will definitely be exposed!"

"What's this?"

Pisk shook his purple handkerchief.

"Handkerchief."

"Why are the handkerchiefs that will be distributed only tomorrow night here now?"

"oh"

Scratching his head, Vodka's walnut-sized brain suddenly figured it out.

Pisk had already made complete preparations.

No matter what color handkerchief he gets tomorrow night, he'll have a spare

Hidden in the crotch.

Even if the police searched him after the incident, they would never be able to find where the handkerchief was hidden.

As for the gunshots after they were silenced

It will also be masked by the sound of the slide show.

The guests' attention is on the screen, who will pay attention to him?

Dispelling the last trace of doubt, Gin stood up:

"Then we'll wait for your good news tomorrow night."

Before Sakaki and the other three were about to go out,

"Suzi, wait."

The voice coming from behind made Sakaki stop in his tracks and he looked back.

Pisk came over quickly, took out a business card and stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile:

"For your father's sake, we should communicate more."

"If you have any difficulties, call me, you're welcome."

After hesitating for a moment, Sakaki took the business card.

He would not miss this golden opportunity.

Obviously, as the patriarch of the organization, Piske knew something about his father, and the two sides had a close relationship.

from his mouth

You will definitely be able to get a lot of information.

The elevator slid down, and the air was a little quiet.

Gin stood in front, with his back straight, and suddenly asked:

"You are investigating what happened that year."

"yes."

Sakaki didn't hide anything and looked at Gin's back:

"Boss, do you know the inside story?"

"There is not much information left about the incident that year. I heard it from someone else not long ago."

After a pause, Gin turned around and said half-reminding, half-advising:

"Remember, it's better to be kept in the dark than to believe Pisk."

"He is a hypocrite who speaks nonsense and betrays your father."

". Boss, you seem to know something."

Sakaki Makoto said calmly:

"If you don't mind, can you tell me about it?"

"Boss is very secretive about the incident 17 years ago. This is a past that has been banned."

Gin shook his head:

"I advise you not to investigate it anymore."

"Whether it is for you or the organization, the consequences of revealing the truth will do more harm than good."

After that, Gin said no more.

The reason why he specifically reminded Sakaki Makoto was that he didn't want to see him step into the abyss step by step.

These days.

Loyal and capable younger brothers are rare.

Thinking of this, Gin threw a blood pressure pill into his mouth to relieve his blood pressure that was gradually rising due to Pisk.

At 3 pm, Volga GAZ returned to the new institute.

If nothing unexpected happens,

there will be nothing to do today, and Sakaki Makoto is also ready to go home after get off work.

On the way back in the taxi, Sakaki Cheng took out a business card, stared at it for a long time, typed the numbers on it into his phone one by one, and pressed the dial button.

Beep.

Beep.

Like a gong drum that had been sealed for thousands of years slowly beating, the sound of waiting from the microphone gradually lifted Sakaki Cheng's heart.

Click!

The call was connected, and after a short wait, Pisk's dry voice sounded:

"Suz?"

"It's me."

"I didn't expect you to contact me so soon."

Pisk held a cigar, walked to the French window, looked at the setting sun, and said:

"It's just right, I have something to say to you."

"Put yours aside first."

Sakaki Cheng interrupted him:

"Tell me, what happened 17 years ago?"