[Group Conan] The organization is called the Fifth Personality

The other fans were already numb after the second row was drawn again. They suspected that this was a shady deal, but they dismissed this suspicion because the entire lottery process was public and the lottery software was not customized.

Some fans have made up their minds to grab the second row when they grab concert tickets in the future.

Fortunately, the remaining two spots were not drawn for the second row, but for Ran Maori in the third row and the young man in the last row.

"The concert is over. Thank you for your support and company... Please follow the staff to the backstage of the nine fans who were drawn."

Conan subconsciously followed Ran Maori, his eyes secretly staring at the vodka.

"Those who are not drawn should wait here first." The staff stopped Conan and Suzuki Sonoko. Suzuki Sonoko felt a little regretful. Conan thought about it and decided to wait here. Anyway, Vodka will come out sooner or later.

"Then I'll go over first. Wait for me for a while." Ran Maori said to the two people, and they nodded.

"Xiaolan, you are so lucky." Unlike us, who rely entirely on the dark side. Mochizuki Moto and the antique dealer held hands and stopped to wait for Mao Lilan who came over.

Mao Lilan stepped forward: "You are also very lucky. You were all drawn. Let's go together. I am still very excited to be able to get close to the idol singer Mia."

"Yeah, us too."

Behind them, the priest, the prisoner, Vodka and the young man walked alone, and the sculptor and the painter walked alone.

[The man codenamed Electric Eel (Prisoner): I suddenly have a question. If Vodka disappears here, Gin will definitely check all of us. You are fine. Your identities on the surface can withstand the investigation. I am not. It’s okay to be an unemployed vagrant on the surface, but I am still a zoo worker in secret.

Master Sculptor (Sculptor): I have just been thinking about this. If nothing unexpected happens, I, the painter and the antique dealer will be cleared of suspicion soon. The novelist is a little shaky because I am not sure whether Gin will read the novels she wrote. The priest and you are more suspicious.

Antique Collector (Antique Dealer): The novelist should not be shaky.

Novel Creator (Novelist): That's right. I don't believe Gin will read my novels. Here are some examples of my novel titles: "Domineering Enemy Love", "Master-Disciple Love Is Not Advisable", "Sad Love Deep Black Hot Girl", "Detective Phantom Thief Pseudo-Orthopedics"

Man Codenamed Electric Eel (Prisoner): Novelist... I haven't read your novel. This name is really bloody, explosive and rhyming.

Prophet (Priest): I was careless. I didn't read it either.

Idol Singer (Opera Singer): Actually, if we find a way to push the blame on the prisoner, and then expose his identity as a member of the zoo to Gin, won't Gin shift his attention to the zoo?

Man codenamed Electric Eel (prisoner): Big socks, you really don't consider my safety.

Zoo Director (prophet): Have you forgotten that the zoo is now under my command?

Prophet (priest): Everyone wants to catch Vodka, right?

Spiritual Painter (painter): Of course, he is Gin's younger brother who has been under Gin's command for many years. I dare not think how black Gin will be if he is caught.

Novel Writer (novelist): Coward, I dare to think that with such a good opportunity today, if we all go together, Vodka will not be able to escape even if he has wings.

Idol Singer (opera singer): Didn't you say you should be bold before? It's really cool to make such a big conspiracy at the concert today to catch Vodka. It's to create something that everyone is very suspicious but there is no evidence. And you are the protagonist. Can you understand my feelings?

Master Sculptor (Sculptor): I understand. I have imagined a scene many times before going to bed: after doing something earth-shattering, I appear in front of the Black Organization like a queen. I can turn my hand to rain and my hand to cloud, and everyone is under my control.

Since I crossed over, I hope that our organization can shine in front of both the Red and Black parties. In their eyes, we are fearless and we are as dazzling as the sun.

Man with code name Electric Eel (Prisoner): So middle school, so passionate, so like it. Suddenly I feel that I am so strong.

Antique Collector (Antique Dealer): Back to the topic, I want to catch him and let him know the dangers of society.

Prophet (Priest): Then the plan I had at the beginning can be changed: The opera singer notifies the staff to go in one by one to get the gifts. The six of us will let Mao Lilan go first, and then the young man... In the future, the Zoo Organization and our Fifth Personality Organization will form a united front. 】

"Everyone's gift is unique. You go in one by one." A staff member who came out of the dressing room said, looking forward toYue Mo and Akimoto Miyuki looked at Mao Lilan together: "You go first."

The sculptor and the painter also agreed, and the prisoner urged: "Go quickly, everyone is waiting."

The priest stepped back to express his attitude. Vodka was quite nervous and thought it didn't matter if he went a little later. The only young man who wanted to go first saw that everyone was like this, so he silently took back his half-step leg.

Mao Lilan was embarrassed to make everyone wait for her, so she left a thank you and went in.

The dressing room was bright, with several gift boxes, all of which were urgently prepared by the agent. Mia didn't know until she entered the dressing room not long ago that the agent was packing the gifts for the three people she suddenly added. Mia, who originally wanted to let the fans choose by themselves, sighed in her heart that the agent was too reliable.

"Hi, you are such a cute and beautiful girl, can I know your name?" Mia enthusiastically shook Mao Lilan's hand, and Mao Lilan shyly said: "My name is Mao Lilan."

"Please allow me to call you Xiaolan, Miss Xiaolan looks like a high school student, do you have a boyfriend?"

Mia asked gossipingly, and Mao Lilan thought of the scene where Kudo Shinichi confessed to herself, and her face flushed:

"Yes..."

The opera singer continued to chat with her on this topic for a while, and when he estimated that the time was almost up, he picked up a pen and wrote on the photo:

I wish Miss Xiaolan a happy life in the future-Mia

At the same time, he took a few autographed photos and handed them to her.

"Pick another gift. They are all blind boxes. I believe you can choose the one that suits you best."

"Okay, thank you!" Mao Lilan picked up one at random, "Goodbye, Mia."

"Good luck in the future." Mia waved her right hand.

After going out, Mao Lilan was surrounded by Mochizuki and the others: "How is it?"

"Mia is very approachable and enthusiastic. The gift is a blind box. You have to choose it yourself. Then she also gave several autographed photos, one of which has a special blessing written on it."

Akimoto Miyuki tried to look yearning: "That's great. I will definitely keep them well when I get the autographed photos. By the way, you go back first. Miss Sonoko and Conan are still waiting for you. I will go with Mochizuki."

Mauri Ran nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first."

Walking out of the dark corridor, she met with Conan and Suzuki Sonoko: "The gift has been obtained and the person has been seen. Let's talk while walking."

Conan still wants to wait Vodka came out and made an excuse: "Sister Xiaolan, you go first, I'll wait a while before leaving, because I think I dropped something and want to go look for it."

"What did you drop, kid? How can you find it in such a big place?" Suzuki Sonoko asked, and Mao Lilan pulled her:

"If Conan wants to find it, then go find it. Anyway, Conan is so smart that he will definitely find the way home. Let's go first."

"That's right, let's go."

Outside the dressing room, Vodka suddenly had a bad premonition. He looked around and saw that they were all ordinary fans. It was natural that he thought that the meeting with Mia would not go smoothly. This was his sixth sense telling him to be more prepared.

The young man came out with the agent. The young man left happily, and the agent stopped at the door:

"You go in together."

Just now, Mia suddenly whispered to her that it was too tiring to meet fans one by one, and wanted her to go out and wait. The agent who claimed to know Mia immediately took action.

Vodka: So the bad premonition is that I can't meet Mia alone!

He went in crying in his heart, and when he saw Mia, his mood, which was about to improve, stopped under her ambiguous gaze.

This look, something is wrong!

He turned his head suddenly, but saw that the other people were already standing around him in a surrounding manner. Mia said in a gentle and persuasive tone:

"I know a lot of idol singers, and I can get you a lot of autographed photos and some sold-out albums. Why don't you consider being captured by us?"

"Who are you?!" Vodka touched his back, but there was no gun.

"You'll know when you're captured."

After the words fell, the painter took out a painting and put it in front of Vodka. Vodka couldn't help but stare at the painting. The novelist came behind him with a brisk step, and then knocked him out with a knife.

"This... seems a bit too easy, I didn't even have a chance to get out." The sculptor said regretfully.

The priest comforted: "It's just right. If you use the statue, we don't know how to deal with it yet. Let's find a chance to use it later."

The prisoner tried to move Vodka, but he couldn't move it no matter how hard he tried. He was too big, and the prisoner was relatively thin.

"Uh, I forgot to consider my strength. What should I do? I can't move him by myself, and the priest's hole can't let anyone other than classmates pass through."

"Go outside and park the car by the window,This way we only need to move him a short distance, and we can definitely move him together." said the novelist.

The priest added: "Go out and knock out the staff and the agent, remember to let them see you clearly, and then proceed according to the original plan."

"Okay." The prisoner agreed and did it.

When he reached the end of the corridor, Conan saw him, but quickly ignored him.

The prisoner only started to learn how to drive after coming to this world. He drove the car into the alley with some difficulty and opened the back door.

The novelist, the antique dealer and the painter carried the freshly tied vodka to the window. The sculptor climbed out of the window and took him with the prisoner, and then put him in the car.

The prisoner said goodbye to everyone and drove to the wine cellar.

The rest of the people hurriedly set up the scene, and then bought smoke from the system mall. They fainted in a few seconds.