Druid of Conan World

I can only say carefully [funny]

Section 174 Chapter 3, I swear this was just an accident!

From the perspective of gin, this is a natural guess.

The two of them had just discussed the matter of eliminating the White Bird Gang, so how could they come back and add trouble to them.

This is not as simple as arrears of wages, but that things have not been done at all.

So the odds are high that this is a coincidence!

Regarding Mori Ugoji's choice to leave, Conan Haibara was relieved, Belmode was relieved, and Gin was also relieved. The only one who was not relieved was Okiya... Oh no.

Akai Shuichi!

He looked at the closed door with shocked and puzzled eyes, and then immediately wanted to press the communicator to contact.

Fortunately, he quickly remembered that the other party had given the glasses to the glasses kid just now, so there was no oolong.

"Kudou Shinichi...?"

Akai Shuichi hid in the dark and quietly looked at the two little ghosts who were shuttling around the venue looking for something, until he followed them to find Shigehiko Tunguchi who was interviewed by reporters in the corner of the venue, his face was stunned.

"So that's it, Ah Zhen...uh, he is the one Gin Jiu and the others are going to kill today?" Chi Jingxiu smiled wryly.

"Hey, this is really yellow mud falling into the crotch, I can't explain it clearly!"

In Akai Xiu's eyes, Ma Long must have misunderstood himself, thinking that he came here to swallow Shigehiko.

Because the FBI, who is unwilling to reveal his name, has no law enforcement power at all, and even gangsters can't get in the scene, so he asked him for help and used his channel to come to the memorial meeting.

This is a misunderstanding.

But he only investigated [someone can rejuvenate] as a substantive clue after hearing the other party's conversation with his own ears.

If you tell the other party directly, you will undoubtedly be suspected of talking nonsense.

Don't tell me if you don't tell me, what do you mean by treating me like a fool... This kind of thing.

The more you explain, the more troublesome it is!

"Forget it, I'll do it myself!" Thinking of the text message Mingmei sent to him before parting, Akai Shuichi looked away from the man being interviewed, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

"I'm sorry, Councilor Tunkou, I'm only here for three things!"

"Miyano Shiho, Miyano Shiho, Miyano Shiho!"

"Whether you die or not depends on the ability of the Metropolitan Police Department... He wants to avoid suspicion, and I also want to avoid suspicion."

Even if Goji Mori didn't misunderstand, Akai Shuichi actually didn't want to involve him in his "housework".

The difference from the last time is that this time both sides are playing away games, and they can't bring many people.

He didn't believe that he was almost beaten to death by gin last time, but this time he could still be beaten to death by gin!

Click!

……

Click!

Lights went out.

The sudden darkness made the venue a little restless, but soon the lights were turned on in front of the venue, and the host Maikura went straight to the stage and said to the guests: "Next, let's enjoy these few photos that director Jiumaki didn't make public before his death. Personally owned slides."

Clap clap clap!

In the dark, the guests applauded warmly and enthusiastically.

Only Conan and the Metropolitan Police Department Meguro who had just arrived were taken aback, and hurriedly searched for Shigehiko Tunguchi's whereabouts.

"Nani? When did he disappear?!"

"I don't know, he should have left by himself, we were completely unprepared!"

"Damn it, keep looking!"

"Yes!"

Megushisan and Conan, who were in a hurry, didn't notice that in the dark corner at this moment, the superstar Chrissy Wynyard was answering the phone with a glass of wine in fluent Japanese.

"Really? But I don't think it's good news."

She closed her eyes in advance before the lights went out, and she has adapted to the darkness at this time, and easily found Shigehiko Tunkou in the darkness who was also groping towards the death trap step by step, and shook her head silently.

"Oh?" Gin on the phone frowned.

"why?"

"Because of Marlon Brando!"

"..."

Belmode was full of melancholy: "Although it seems safe for him not to intervene in our plan because of avoiding suspicion, he didn't leave after all, didn't he? After a life is killed later, this is a simple criminal case...even if it's just for Maintaining his persona in front of the Metropolitan Police Department, he will also help find clues."

"I said that our plan is flawless, even the eagle's eye can hide it, do you believe it?"

"..."

"Hiss!" Qin Jiu felt a headache.

Yeah, you didn't go, did you?

That man thought that it was enough for him to say that he would not get involved, but in fact he was far from it.

But the other party has stated that they will not get involved, and to offend the other party is purely mentally ill!

and so……

"Are you going to make up excuses to fool that lord again?" Qin Jiu was speechless and wanted to write a book.

"About the fact that I was working in the black organization and was obviously a loyal minister but lived like a traitor"

Just when he was about to nod his head to show that he knew what to do, Belmode on the phone suddenly became ecstatic.

"Wait, it doesn't seem to be necessary!"

Just before the gunman hidden in the darkness was about to attack, the flash light suddenly went on.

Click!

Click, click!

Even the guests nearby may not notice it, but Belmode, whose eyes are always locked on the other party, can clearly see that in the gap between the flashing lights, the old face of Pisco holding a silenced pistol flashed with surprise and surprise. Surprised.

After briefly explaining the situation, the corners of Belmode's mouth curled up: "This is really... great!"

Gin: "..."

So what expression should I use?

The strong flash caused dissatisfaction among many guests, and Mai Cang Zhidao, who knew nothing about it, responded quickly: "Ah, this gentleman... no matter how precious this photo is, you still can't take it clearly with the flash. "

"Hahahaha!"

"Hold... sorry." Amidst the laughter of the crowd, behind the crowd, Chong Yaang scratched the back of his head honestly.

"I just... admire director Jiumaki so much. I wanted to visit him many times when I was studying in the UK a few years ago, but I found out that he had returned to Japan when I found time."

"Oh, that's how it is! That's indeed... too unfortunate." Mai Cang Zhidao quickly recognized who the other party was, and helped him out with a smile.

"Director Jiumaki almost never left after he returned to Japan last time, even to promote the new film, he never stopped without stopping."

"So just pay attention next time, young man."

"Yes, Arigado!"

call!

"What, an admirer!" Seeing this, Pisco, a veteran member of the black organization whose real name is Masuyama Kenzo, heaved a sigh of relief, raised the suppressed pistol hidden under his arm, and covered his handkerchief.

"I thought someone had figured out that I was going to use the slideshow to do it."

"Really, it scared me."

Then pull the trigger.

POI!

Biang!

"What?!" Hearing the gunshot, Chong Yaang who had just retreated to the corner opened his left eye slightly, dumbfounded.

Then sneered.

"Heh, looking for a dead end!"

Pisco's guess was right, the uncle did not know who he was, but he guessed that he would definitely use this opportunity to do something, so he wanted to use the flash to scare him away and save Shigehiko Tunkou.

The mouth dislikes the body and speaks honestly, which is a person like Akai Shuichi.

Even if he convinced himself that he could only guarantee the safety of that little guy today, but limited by his conscience and considering that Shigehiko Tunkou might know how to organize some important information, he still chose to contribute a little bit.

In the end, the other party didn't know whether he was really stupid or really reckless, and he wasn't afraid at all, he played the piano to the cow at all!

All this is complicated to say, but it takes less than a second.

The uncle immediately wanted to rush forward to narrow down the target of the suspect, but before he could take two steps, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Oops! When?!" He was taken aback, thinking that there was a second member of the organization at the scene, and discovered his little trick.

So he didn't give the opponent any chance to use it, and the moment he was pulled, he raised his hand and poked his eye with a knife.

"what!!"

With the screams, the chandelier fell to the ground and became a mess.

Ouch!

Chapter 175 Chapter 4, the collision of black and black!