Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

After waiting for Gin's car to drive away, the three of them got into Dr. Agasa's car and followed silently according to the location.

"Okay, keep going." Conan looked at his glasses and reported the location, "Just don't chase too close."

"It's useless. Even if we really find their nest, it will be useless." Huiyuan sat in the back seat with her hands folded in front of her. "Even if we find you, what can we do? This body is an obstacle. Do you know that this behavior is simply seeking death?"

"Have you finished talking? Don't bother me!"

"Watch your tone, Kudo." Lin Jianhe narrowed his eyes, and then ignored the detective who caught the prey and didn't let go, and looked at Huiyuan sideways: "Okay, anyway, you go home first..."

"Target? Memorial service?" Conan heard the important information from the monitor, and then read out a name, "Pisco?"

Lin Jianhe said seriously: "I have heard of the code name you mentioned before, but I haven't seen him."

She turned to look at Huiyuan and saw that the other party also shook his head.

"At six o'clock in the evening, they will go to the Beido Hotel and ask Pisco to assassinate someone. Gin said that the drug can be used when necessary..."

"No! We've been discovered!"

Suddenly, Conan's face changed and he shouted.

"It's the strangest thing not to be discovered," seeing that everyone was extremely nervous, Lin Jianhe smiled as expected, "Don't worry, at most only blood type can be extracted from the chewing gum, and I have also cleaned up the fingerprints and the car."

As she said this, she took out a strand of hair that Huiyuan had dropped in Gin's car from her pocket. This level of aftermath work must be done well.

Huiyuan looked at the hair, but couldn't laugh like her. She sighed, "What should we do now? The current situation is very unfavorable to us. The transmitter and the bug were destroyed by them, and we can't track them at all."

"I don't want to continue tracking them. Since I already know that they are going to the Beihu Hotel to implement the murder plan, I must stop them."

"Then go ahead. I have been patient for a long time. Since I have chosen a new path, let's fight this battle beautifully," Lin Jianhe smiled coldly: "Gin's shot didn't penetrate my head, so I'd better be prepared to be counterattacked by the vicious dog."

Since the insulting action against her at the Beihua Hotel that day, she swore to take revenge. Although she is still young, she will only have more lives in her hands, not less. Compared with those people who fear death because of instinctive reaction, she is much more vicious.

Since she didn't take her life last time, it means that fate has given this arrangement.

"You are really righteous, but sorry, I am not interested in such abstract things as justice, and I don't think that traveling all the way to that place of trouble will help this matter."

"Yes, that's what we originally planned. Since they already know what you looked like when you were a child, taking you there now is tantamount to walking into a trap. I think you should stay with the doctor and wait for us in the car."

"But then again," Conan looked at Lin Jianhe as if he remembered something, "Do they know what you look like?"

"No," she shook her head, "My information before the age of twelve was completely destroyed on the day of graduation. I'm sure they can't find a photo of me as a child."

"What about your parents?" Conan asked again.

"My parents?" Lin Jianhe sneered as if he heard something funny: "They have no feelings, and they don't love each other. They got married just to leave an heir to this assassin family. My family sent me to the academy for training when I was born. I didn't spend much time with them, let alone any photos."

"Photos are a taboo for an assassin."

Conan: "Sorry to remind you of these memories."

"It's okay."

It was also the first time that Huiyuan heard Lin Jianhe talk about her family in such detail. She only knew that they had a lot of burdens since they were born. But for her, she grew up with her sister. No matter how bad the environment was, there was always a light in her heart protecting her, because she knew that there was someone in this world who truly loved her. No matter where she was, even if she was far away, this love would never change.

But Lin Jianhe didn't

At the same time, she had a different prejudice against this silver-haired girl because of the organization's surveillance and various reasons. She thought she was cold-blooded and regarded life as dust...

But what is the difference between them?

"It turns out that I don't understand anything..." She chuckled, looked at the questioning eyes of the people around her, and shook her head.

"I'll go with you too."

"Eh? Didn't you say just now that you are not interested in such abstract things of justice?" Conan teased.

"I don't agree," Lin Jianhe refused sternly, "You can't go, it's too dangerous."

"After all, I made this medicine, and I don't want to be called a murderer by a detective again. What's more," she said, her eyes fell gently on Lin Jianhe's eyes, looking at the light gray pupils, and for some reason a smile appeared in her eyes, "I also made an agreement with someone to move forward on a new path..."

"Who?" Conan turned around, not quite understanding what Huiyuan was talking about, but when he saw the two people looking at each other tacitly, he understood, "Hey, hey, you two are going to announce You don't have to do it at this time, are you guys leaving or not?"

"Let's go...let's go!" Lin Jianhe hadn't recovered from what Huiyuan said just now, but when she got off the car, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten something important, "Dr. Agasa! Did you bring all the things I want?"

"Yes, you don't know how nervous I was when I took these things from you." Dr. Agasa said as he opened the trunk, and then a rectangular black suitcase appeared. He was trembling with fear all the way, fearing that the police would stop him to check the trunk.

Lin Jianhe took out the suitcase, then took it to the back seat and opened it. In the middle of it was a Tac-50 sniper rifle and some portable pistols. After confirming that they were correct, he took something out of the box and put it in his pocket, and closed the lid again.

"Hey, what do you want to do? These things are very dangerous." Conan scolded.

Lin Jianhe raised his eyebrows: "These dangerous things can save your life at a critical moment, great detective."

The three entered the Haihu Hotel and walked to the door of a meeting room.

"Are you sure they are meeting here?" Huiyuan asked.

"Well, the guy they called Pisco and the target they mentioned should all be here."

As they said, they pushed open the door and walked into the meeting room.

Because it was a memorial service, everyone who came to attend wore black clothes, which made it much more difficult for them to find Pisco.

The people in the organization all had a different aura, and for Lin Jianhe, they should be able to identify them at a glance. In order to save more time, she looked around at the people who came to the memorial service. But her sleeves were suddenly grabbed by someone. When she turned around, she saw Huiyuan's frightened look.

"What's wrong with you? Did you feel something?" In terms of the sensitivity of the Black Organization, she was still not as good as Huiyuan.

Thinking that the feeling she had just had might be an illusion, she let go of her hand and shook her head, but she remembered the nightmare. I dreamed that night that I was found by Gin on the way home from school and chased into an alley. You were the first person to be shot, and then they were all shot and killed one after another, and the ground was covered in scarlet..."

"Yes, everyone was involved because of me. Now think about it, if I was directly dealt with by the organization at that time, maybe I could have a good time."

"Why do you say such depressing words again," Lin Jianhe sighed helplessly, "Even if you want to have a good time, I will still save you. I can't watch you die in front of me and do nothing. If at that time, you want to resent me, was it me who brought you out?"

As she said, she took out a black mask from her pocket and put it on her, "Put this on, and others won't find out your identity. This is a gift from Superman."

"Then you who gave this to me are Superman? "Graybara looked at her with interest.

"I am the villain who kidnapped the princess," Lin Jianhe smiled and helped her pull up the mask, "I am not a superman."

There were many people at the memorial service. It should be said that it was worthy of being a memorial service for a movie star. Many of the participants were well-known people in the industry and music producers.

Conan looked at the famous faces one by one and counted them one by one: "A female writer who won the Naoki Award, a boss who funded professional baseball, and a super popular female star from the United States..."

-Wait!

Lin Jianhe set his eyes on the female star named Chris Wynyard.

-Why is she here?

Feeling someone's gaze, Chris looked in that direction, but only saw the back of a child.

Lin Jianhe's hand

Putting it in his pocket, the woman's voice could not help but echo in his ears.

"To be a good killer, it is also very important to disguise your appearance. Wear this, so that others can't see your true face..."