Miwa Town: I have a random strengthening system

"So, ladies and gentlemen, let's take a look at a few slides that Director Sakumaki didn't make public during his lifetime. "

A middle-aged man wearing glasses, Maikura turned on the projector that had been prepared for a long time.

On the wall, a black and white picture suddenly appeared, and at a glance, it was clear that this information had been around for a long time.

Even now, before the explosion of technology, the pictures taken by cameras are in color.

Under the light of the projector, all the guests gathered around.

Except for the seven nights of autumn stars.

He was looking at the crowd with interest, looking like an old man who was quite energetic.

Applying the magic of the light card to the eyes, the autumn star Qiye already has the ability to see through the darkness, and night vision is just a basic ability.

I didn't know that a certain coercion was staring at him, Kenzo Kazuyama, in the dark environment, his eyes locked tightly on the position of Shigehiko Swallowing.

His hand had reached into his clothes, and he was holding a pistol with a silencer, ready to do so.

Unlike the original book, Conan, a child, doesn't even know where he is now, let alone the people from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Watching his footsteps gradually move to the center of the hall, as he passed under the crystal chandelier, Kenzo Kashiyama, who had found the right time, did not hesitate to draw his gun and cover it with a purple handkerchief.

Bang!

There was a slight noise.

Under the cover of the handkerchief, no one would have seen the fire spewing from the muzzle of the gun.

Click!

Almost at the same time, in the dark, the bright light of the camera flashed away.

In the center of the hall, Naomchi McCana, who was introducing the slides of the director's works to the guests, saw this scene and joked with a chuckle: "No matter how precious this slide is, you can't shoot it with a flash~"

"Haha..."

In the face of his kind ridicule, many of the guests present couldn't help laughing.

But the laughter didn't last a few seconds.

I heard the sound of glass shattering in the hall.

Click, click...

Very crisp!

"Did something happen?"

Although the guests closest to the crystal chandelier could not see it in the dark environment, the sound of such a close distance still made them retreat a lot to the sides in panic.

Smack!

Strangely, as the lights in the hall were restored, everyone could clearly see a figure pressed down by a huge chandelier.

"It's ......"

"Die... Dead man??"

"Ahh

..

Suddenly, there was chaos in the hall.

Unlike in the original book, the Metropolitan Police Department is here, so it's easy to maintain order.

This..

Conan, the little ghost, didn't know where he was, no one reported in advance, and when the Metropolitan Police Department arrived here, it was not difficult to regather hundreds of guests to ask for the transcript.

But if you want to find the murderer, it will not be easy!

After the work is done.

Kenzo Kashiyama, whose organization name is Pisco, is already in his 70s this year, and he left the hall with the crowd.

It didn't take long.

Twilight Thirteen, who was investigating a case near the city of Cup, rushed over with someone urgently.

Facing the almost empty memorial hall, Twilight Thirteen, who suddenly felt that the passing year was unfavorable, began to send his younger brother to check the guest list and recall everyone one by one.

"I hope this case isn't too complicated. "

"Recently, there are few things that are smooth, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later it will be bald......"

Lifting the hat off his head, Twilight Thirteen sighed silently.

Soon after, through the guest list, as the guests who had not yet gone far were brought back to the cordoned off hall, a group of crazy reporters who didn't know where to get the news kept storming the place.

Fortunately, he brought a lot of subordinates this time, and a lot of people were sent by the Metropolitan Police Department in the future, otherwise this matter would definitely be more complicated!

...

Meantime.

In an alley outside the Cuphu Hotel, Belmode was holding a mobile phone and watching the contents, and next to her, a middle-aged man was upside down.

"Is it still a step too late.."

"Pisko, this guy is old after all, and his mind is no longer as sharp as when he was young......"

Looking at the words on the phone that have been successfully sent and the photo that was sent after the camera flashed at the memorial service.

I didn't get much of a slideshow about the director of Sakumaki.

Kenzo Kashiyama just took out his pistol and aimed it at the chandelier above, preparing to shoot, and the shot was very clear.

There were so many people present at the time, even if she realized that the photographer might have taken a picture that she shouldn't have taken, she didn't have a chance to do it.

I thought that Kenzo Kashiyama should also be aware of it.

As a result, just taking advantage of the chaos, he left directly...

By the time she found her chance to make a move, it was clear that it was too late...

The videographer has sent the photo to a media outlet.

Obviously, he is also very aware of the value of his photo.

Belmode could almost have predicted that it would not be long before the news of the assassination of Shigehiko by a certain big figure in the financial world was all over the place.

Things have come to this point.

Belmode is not the kind of simple and kind little girl.

Throwing the useless phone to the unconscious photographer next to him, Belmode turned away for a distance, and then took out his phone and told the boss what happened in a special way.

Even if Kenzo is a veteran figure in the organization, he is still quickly abandoned by the biggest crow in the dark after he has no use value.

Gin, who was already here, immediately received the latest instructions from the boss.

Pisko has been exposed.

Dispose of it!

At the same time, the information is accompanied by a photo taken at the scene of the memorial meeting.

"Tsk.."

Gin took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The vodka next to him took out a lighter and lit it for him very interestingly.

in the alleys.

After doing all this, just as Belmode was about to leave here, he returned to the hotel to wait for the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes and for Gin to arrive.

As soon as she turned around, she saw a figure leaning against a wall at the end of the alley.

"Mr. Qiuxing, did you just see that?" Belmode, whose expression remained unchanged, walked towards him step by step.

There was a faint flash of solemnity in his eyes.

She was pretty sure there could be no one around but her and the reporter who had passed out.

But the mysterious man of Autumn Star Qiye appeared here, and she didn't notice it at all from beginning to end.