Conan: The Mechanic

In the middle of the night, not far from the room where Shiho was staying, a few figures were reflected in the dim light.

"Master Bodhisattva, does she live in a room two floors away from us?" One of the leaders asked his subordinates.

"Yes," the man next to him called Bodhisattva nodded. "I personally sent her back to her room today. She lives in room 207! We are 211 here, and 209 next door has also been rented by us."

"Very good, you can kill with one hit only after you have determined the target..." The leader nodded, and after thinking for a while, he asked another subordinate. "Sramana A, are things ready?"

"Ready, Master Bo Changbu," another subordinate hurriedly showed Bo Changbu the tools in his hand. "I've double-checked it, and the door lock here is the simplest gravity lock, with no fixings. So I just need to lift the deadbolt with this, and I'll be able to get in from the outside."

"Well," Bo Changbu nodded in satisfaction. "Then, get ready for action. Later, Sramana A and Sramana B are responsible for climbing from 209 to the door of 207, then unlock the door and break in from the outside. Sramana C is responsible for smoking outside the target's door to prevent her from sneaking out. Wait until After you succeed, come back and tell us immediately."

"Yes!" Except for Master Bo, several other subordinates nodded quickly, indicating that they understood.

"Okay, let's go!" Pu Changbu waved his hand, and several of his subordinates immediately walked out of the room.

"Master Bo Changbu," Master Bo asked quickly after seeing the others leave. "Is it really necessary to act in such a hurry? I still feel... If this is the case, the action is too obvious, and it will be suspected?"

"It's okay," Pu Changbu waved his hand. "Or, are you worried about your own safety, so you want to abandon the organization?"

"No, no, no!" Master Bo hurriedly shook his head. "This... I just feel that the plan this time is a bit rushed... I am definitely willing to give everything for the respected teacher and the church, but... I am afraid that even if I sacrifice, I will not be able to protect the safety of the church."

Bo Changbu glanced at him. "It's okay, I can understand your feelings. But you also have to understand that this time they are too close to the truth, so we must kill her before they go back to Tokyo and stab the church's secrets out - and, You didn't reveal your real name, did you? If so, why do you need to worry?"

"Yes..." Bodhisattva obeyed his superior nervously, expressing his full obedience.

"Okay, don't be so nervous." Watching the other's submission with satisfaction, Bo Changbu changed his sitting position and picked up the teacup beside him. "Don't worry too much, maybe in two minutes, we can go in and review the results of their actions."

But just as he said that, the sound of the keyhole turning came from their door.

"?" The higher-ranking Pu Changbu hadn't reacted yet, but Master Bo showed a surprised expression—theoretically speaking, the only guest room key in this room is in his hand...

But when the door was opened, Bo Changbu realized this.

"Master Bodhisattva, why is this-"

The voice of the speech was swallowed up by the noise as a metal cylinder that was thrown in bursts open.

"Boom!"

Room 208 opposite room 207.

Accompanied by two consecutive loud explosions, Sramana C, who was trapped and **** in the room, looked in surprise at the direction of the door from which the sound came - but since his mouth was sealed, he could only whimper. sounded, and wriggled as he tried to stand up.

He was just about to stalk outside Room 207, but suddenly lost consciousness. And when he woke up, he was already **** here.

However, his body was immediately stepped on by a low-heeled shoe and pressed firmly to the ground.

"Stay honest," Miyano Shiho said coldly, with his arms folded over his chest and looking at the person being trampled under his feet. "Did you hear it, it's two shocks—your accomplices, they're all done. By the way, while you probably don't need to learn this anymore, there's one thing to let one of you It's just a matter of personal understanding."

……

When Bodhisattva regained consciousness again, he found that he had been **** and could not move.

Beside him, his boss, Pu Changbu, and the ascetic who were his subordinates were also tied up.

Just when he didn't understand what was going on, a familiar person appeared in front of him.

"Tall, handsome and handsome Masahiko-kun~" Miyano Shiho put his left hand on his waist, his right hand drooping naturally, looked down at Michiwaki Masahiko in front of him, and said in a very ironic tone. "I can't believe you would bring your friends to visit my room late at night with such enthusiasm, eh?"

"Zhi... Zhi Bao..." Daowaki Masahiko said embarrassingly. "You... baby, listen to me explain..."

"Of course you can explain it to us," Fujiwara, who was leaning against the wall next to him, snorted coldly. "However, let's think about how to talk to the Metropolitan Police tomorrow - originally we only had some paper materials to describe to them. Now thanks to you, we have a few more witnesses who can speak~www.readwn .com~Especially...you seem to have two other people who are not low in status?"

The three monks looked at Dowaki Masahiko (Bodhisattva) with the highest status among each other, and Bodhisattva beside him.

"Don't look at me!" Pu Changbu quickly reprimanded in a low voice. "I just stayed a few more years than you, and I'm just an ordinary monk!"

"Alright, alright, the way they call you has long exposed your status," Ying boredly played with the phone that didn't turn on the screen. "Bodhisattva Bu... I don't think this is a word with the same meaning as a monk, right? Mr. Bodhisattva Zhangbu."

"And..." Shiho showed a mocking smile. "Mr. Dowaki, do you know how we know that the two of you have the highest positions, and how do you know what your purpose is the first time you come up to chat with me?"

Saying so, Shiho lightly tapped his forehead.

"Have you two forgotten that you still have unique scars on your foreheads?"

At this moment, Hotaru noticed this—of the three, she was the last one to realize that she was just following Fujiwara's plan. "Yes... and the marks on the heads of these two people with higher identities... Although not exactly the same, they both have the same characteristics... Two scars separated by a certain distance."

Michiwaki Masahiko's expression changed - he already understood what the problem was.

"Perfect, or PSI for short, is the activation of complete redemption. A boring electronic headgear. After wearing it for a long time, it will leave such burn marks on the position where the electrodes have been in contact for a long time." Zhibao snorted lightly. "This thing... it's not the first time I've seen it—

"Aum Shinrikyo believers!"