Yonehanamachi: I have a random reinforcement system

“So, distinguished guests, let’s enjoy a few slides that the director of the sake roll did not make public during his lifetime.”

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

On the wall, a black and white picture suddenly appeared, and at a glance, you can understand that this information has a long period of time.

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

Under the light of the projector, all the guests gathered towards it.

Except for the seven nights of autumn stars.

He was looking at an old man in the crowd with interest, looking quite spirited.

Using the magic of the light card into his eyes, Qiu Xing Qiye already has the ability to see through the darkness, and night vision is just a basic ability.

Unaware that Kenzo Fengshan who was staring at him was in the dark environment, his eyes tightly locked on the position of Shigehiko.

The hand has reached into the garment, holding the pistol with the silencer, ready to look for the opportunity to move.

Unlike the original, Conan, a child, doesn’t know where it is now, let alone the people of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Watching his footsteps gradually move to the center of the hall, when passing under the crystal chandelier, Kenzo Fengshan, who found the right time, did not hesitate to pull out his gun and cover it with a purple handkerchief.

Bang!

A slight sound.

Under the cover of the handkerchief, no one will see the fire from the muzzle at all.

Click!

Almost at the same time, in the dark environment, the bright light from the camera shooting flashed away.

In the center of the hall, Mai Cang, who was introducing the slides of the director’s works to the guests, saw this scene and teased 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 but laugh.

But the laughter didn’t last a few seconds.

I heard the sound of shattering glass in the hall.

Click, 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 at such a close distance still made them retreat a lot to the sides in panic.

Snap!

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

“This is…”

“Death… Dead!?? ”

“Ahhh!!”

..

Suddenly, there was chaos in the hall.

Unlike the original book, the people with the Metropolitan Police Department are here, so it is easy to maintain order.

This..

Conan, the little ghost, didn’t know where it was, no one reported in advance, and when the people from 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 an easy task!

After finishing work.

Kenzo Fengshan, codenamed Pisco, is in his 70s this year and left the hall along the crowd.

It didn’t take long either.

Twilight XIII, who was investigating a case near Cupdo City, rushed over with someone urgently.

Facing the almost completely empty memorial hall, Twilight Thirteen, who suddenly felt that the years were unfavorable, began to assign the younger brother to check the guest list and recall everyone one by one.

“I hope this case is not too complicated.”

“Recently, few things have been smooth, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later you will be bald…”

Holding down the hat on his head, Twilight Thirteen sighed silently.

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

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

…

Meantime.

In an alley outside the Cup Hotel, Belmode was holding a mobile phone and looking at the contents, and next to her, there was a middle-aged man.

“Is it still a step too late ..”

“Pisko this guy, after all, is old, and his thinking is no longer as sharp as when he was young…”

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

The slideshow about the director of the sake roll did not get much shot.

Kenzo Fengshan just took out his pistol and aimed it at the chandelier above, ready to shoot, and shot very clearly.

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

I thought that Kenzo Fengshan should also notice it.

As a result, just taking advantage of the chaos, he went straight away:

By the time she found an opportunity to strike, it was clear that it was too late:

The cameraman had sent the photo to a media outlet.

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

Belmod could almost have predicted that it would not be long before the news of the assassination of a big man in the financial world was flying all over the world.

Things have come to this point.

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

Throwing the useless mobile phone at the unconscious photographer next to him, Belmod turned away for a distance, and then took out his mobile phone and told the boss about this side in a special way.

Even though Kenzo Toyoyama is a veteran figure in the organization, after having no use value, he was quickly abandoned by the biggest crow in secret.

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

Pisco has been exposed.

Dispose of it!

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

“Gee..”

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

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

In the alley.

After all this, Belmode was preparing to leave here and return to the hotel to wait for the people of the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes and wait for their arrival.

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

“Mr. Qiuxing, did you just see it?” Belmode, who had an unchanged expression on his face, walked towards him step by step.

A dignified color flashed faintly in his eyes.

She was pretty sure there couldn’t be anyone around just now other than her and the reporter who had passed out.

But the mysterious man of Qiuxing Seven Nights appeared here, and she didn’t notice it from beginning to end.