Conan: The Mechanic

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In the darkness, Shiho, who was wearing a light-colored long dress, walked forward aimlessly.

"Qianyu, are you there?" She didn't know why she called out Qianyu's name, as if her voice was out of her control.

Suddenly, Qianyu stood in front of her like this.

"Chiba," Shiho stretched out his hand and continued to call. "Where are you going?"

Qianyu's expression suddenly became very grim and painful, and she suddenly stretched out a hand to Shiho, who was a few meters away.

"Qianyu?" Shiho was taken aback. "What’s wrong with you?"

Firelight suddenly appeared on the trousers Chiyu was wearing, and Chiyu's expression became more painful with this incident.

"Qianyu..." Shibao wanted to rush up and use his clothes to put out the fire for him, but found that his body couldn't move at all. "Thousand feathers!!!"

"Uhh..." Finally, Qianyu uttered the first syllable, but the message was so painful. The sparks spread very fast, first spreading upwards along his trouser legs, and then suddenly jumping when extending to his waist, spreading the orange plague of death on his sleeves.

Every moment, the fire seemed to be burning part of Chiba's clothes. Although the speed of devouring inwards is not as fast as spreading on the surface of the clothes, when the flame devours a small piece of cloth, the human limbs that should have been behind the cloth also disappear - as if that was not at all. Not a living person, just a doll made of flammable material.

In front of Shiho, Chiba, engulfed by the slow but unstoppable flames, groaned in pain.

"Huh..."

"Crack!" When the entire cross-section of the fabric at the two calf bones disappeared, Shiho clearly heard the sound of the bones breaking, and above the connection, Qian Yu's body was like a terracotta warrior with legs cut off. Usually falls to one side. Most of the limbs and other limbs were shattered into powder the moment they touched the ground, and only the ribs and a small piece of mandible were left with a crisp collision sound on the ground.

As if the collision sound was the signal, all the flames suddenly went out.

In the end, all that was left were the ribs and the mandible—

And the ashes left over from the circuit board of the auxiliary unit that Chiba had stuck to her chest forever.

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"No!" With such an exclamation, Shiho screamed and sat up from the sofa.

【I am at the hospital? Was that dreaming just now? 】

"Are you awake?" Sitting on the reclining chair next to her, Yingying, who seemed to be resting just now, opened her eyes and looked over.

"I..." Zhibao held his forehead and shook his head gently. "Qianyu he... he..."

"I just found out about this," Ying Ying shook her head. "It is said that he participated in the annihilation of the infiltrating personnel of the FBI last night. Originally, he was sitting in the rear, and this kind of thing would not happen, but ... there is a relatively hidden stronghold that has not been investigated, and then the people inside Sneak attack on the command post and took him... Probably out of revenge or something, so tied him up and threw him in the crematorium... When our guys found out there and turned the furnace off , he was already burned like this."

"..." Shibao didn't answer, just sat there blankly, looking at the snow-white wall.

"..." Ying had a numb expression on her face when she encountered a difficult problem, but she didn't know how to comfort her. "Zhi...hey..."

How could this reckless guy risk himself at such a time? This...you're paying the price for your recklessness when you die, so what should Shiho do!

And Fujiwara, why do you have to let this guy who can't be beaten appear on the scene!

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At the same time, what happened last night also caused an earthquake in another circle.

【what happened? 】

[The body of the Kazami Police Department was found, and it was a long-range sniper who died from the back of the head! According to the inspection marks on the spot, the bullets used for shooting were part of the batch of reloading bullets that we let customs put in before! 】

[In other words, the FBI betrayed us? Shooting a black gun at the police department? 】

At the same time that the FBI's gathering place was destroyed by unknown persons the night before, the remnants of the National Police Agency under Yuya Kazami escaped because they all had their own residences. But just when they were going to do something, they learned that their chief officer was assassinated by a former ally.

Of course, they knew that Gregory, who was in charge of the autopsy, was unreliable, but... this time their sources were the detectives who were the first witnesses at the scene, and these partners were reliable.

This is betrayal!

For the next period of time, Japan's underground police camp seemed to be thrown into chaos - from time to time there was news that someone was arrested on some crime, and some foreigners died unexpectedly in their homes... and At the same time, there are even some who have sent a friendly signal to the institutions related to the organization and cooperated with them.

Of course, these things don't have much to do with the people in the organization - after falling into such an infighting, these people are no longer harmless. Good as a trivial ally, bad as a trivial enemy.

However, not all enemies are caught in this chaotic situation - after all, there are still smart people~www.readwn.com~ I have now boarded the ferry to Tianjin Port, I think...we are still destined in the future bye】

After sending such a text message, Hideyoshi Hideyoshi glanced at the airport runway outside the window.

After the final meeting with Hunter and others the night before, he immediately prepared a retreat for himself - after Kazami Yuya's wavering was already so obvious, it would be unwise to stay at his home court. Maybe at some point he might reach a consensus with the organization and sell himself backhand.

That's why he acted so fast, and finally used a pseudonym to board the earliest flight back to London, England, before everyone else could trace him.

[It failed...] After thinking about his many investigation results, he still let out a somewhat unwilling sigh.

In the past few years, he did find some valuable clues, but they were not enough to pose a threat to the organization - on the contrary, 90% of the information he had could only make him realize that the organization was What an unstoppable trend to expand his power.

Where exactly is their protective umbrella? Or, it is actually a very self-contained thing to want to destroy the organization itself?

But no matter what the truth is... this round of confrontation has come to an end, it is true that the organization wins first.

However, organization, please remember that we will not yield... The righteous may be destroyed by evil, but the spirit and faith of justice will never yield to the evil power of darkness.

With such thoughts in mind, Hideyoshi Hideyoshi silently looked out of the plane's porthole and began to move backwards to the runway.

I will not give up, organization, we will finally have the next round.