Conan's other self

Kenzo Masama is a little proud now.

He thought he had accomplished this beautifully.

He only slightly scared Tunkou Zhongyan, and Tunkou Zhongyan obediently stepped into the death trap he carefully arranged.

Guys like Gin who only know how to shoot don't understand the art of killing.

But after all, he is a young man, and he is incomparable to someone like him who has been loyal to the master for many years. He still needs training, which is understandable.

Speaking of which, the guy called me specifically to remind me that someone from the FBI might be at the scene, and even said that Shuichi Akai might show up, so I could pay attention to it.

The anonymous call that called the police over in advance was probably made by those annoying guys.

But so what?

The police already believed that this was an accident, and he was about to leave the scene, and all the evidence would be completely wiped out with his departure...

Kenzo Masama—that is, Pisco thought to himself. He looked at the scene of his wonderful performance for a few times, pretended to be casual and inquired about the guy who reported the news to the police, and then planned to leave here.

It looks a bit crowded.

Masuyama Kenzo frowned and walked forward, then noticed a little girl wearing a hat and scarf in front of him. The slightly curly hair exposed under the child's hat is brown with a hint of red...

He had a slight impression, but that was all.

After all, the child's back was turned to him and he was well covered.

I don’t know if the FBI came over...

Masuyama Kenzo was thinking as he walked, and then he noticed a slight tingling in his neck.

A bad premonition suddenly came to his heart, and Kenzo Masama's pupils dilated slightly, but in just the next moment, he was already too old to resist and lost consciousness.

…

Maplehara didn't have much experience using anesthesia needle watches.

But when he supported Kenzo Masuyama, he still supported his body very skillfully, making him look less abnormal. These movements were as skillful as being engraved in his DNA.

No wonder no one thought something was wrong when Conan used it. It turns out that the talent is here...

After looking at Haibara Ai and realizing that her sensor radar was working again, Feng Yuan freed up a hand to hold her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

As if he had been lifted out of the deep sea, Huiyuan Ai calmed down, turned his head, and saw Fengyuan supporting an old gentleman.

And because he had freed his hand to pull Haibara Ai, Masama Kenzo's body began to shake.

Fortunately, everyone was busy going out at this time, and no one paid attention here. It was on the edge again, very close to the corner where the two of them had just been. Maplehara still smoothly helped Masuyama Kenzo to a place blocked by the table. Sit down on the ground.

"...Pisco?" Hui Yuan Ai asked softly.

It was obviously impossible for Fengyuan to do such a thing to an innocent old man. Thinking about his own radar reaction, Haibara Ai quickly realized the identity of the person in front of him.

"Yes. He is the only one who has tried many times to find out who called the police from the police department." Fengyuan replied, "And I also vaguely saw him raising his hand."

Speaking of which, this guy is really brave. He raised his hand and fired in a place where there was no light source. He was completely covered by a handkerchief, and he didn't worry about the sound of the silenced gun being heard...

Huihara Ai, who was also hiding behind the table, also looked at the person in front of her.

She vaguely felt like she had seen the face of the person in front of her somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for the time being.

It's probably just that this person has been to the research institute...

After recalling it, she saw Fengyuan taking a napkin and wiping the spot where he had just touched when he supported Pisco, and then groping around on Pisco's body.

Gin had said in the previous phone call that Pisco could use "that drug" if necessary, which meant that there was a high probability that Pisco had "APTX4869" on him, which was one of the reasons why Maplehara came over.

Soon he touched a small box that looked like it was used to hold cold medicine. When he opened it, small red and white pills came into view.

Only one grain, but that's enough.

He handed the small box to Haiyuan Ai, who carefully put it into his pocket. Fengyuan took out a small portable computer from Pisco's arms.

"This is the organization's computer." Haihara Ai said.

The two were not sure what was inside, but Feng Yuan felt that since he got it, he must take a look.

Putting the computer into his arms, Fengyuan said to Haiyuan Ai: "Leave here first."

The Megure police station near the door was answering the phone with a serious expression. When Feng Yuan passed by, he faintly heard him calling "Shinichi" in a low voice.

At the entrance of the venue, a group of reporters surrounded a few unlucky guys who left the venue a little late. The two of them walked a little further, and Haiyuan Ai pulled Feng Yuan back.

"Organizational computers are usually equipped with transmitters to ensure they are not lost," Haihara Ai said softly, "We can't take it away."

"Just to see what's inside," Feng Yuan took out a CD from his pocket and gave it to Hai Yuan Ai, "and I still have this with me."

This is the game CD that Mitsuhiko returned to him this morning. If there is any important information in the computer, they can copy it. However, this kind of thing obviously cannot be done in a conspicuous place. After thinking for a while, Fengyuan walked towards the service desk.

"big sister!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment and looked at Fengyuan a few more times. "Oh...it's you. You're back so soon. Have you returned the handkerchief?"

This kid changed his clothes in such a short time...

"...I returned it. Thank you for your help, big sister." Fengyuan replied, "Also, are there any unused rooms here? I want to play hide-and-seek with my friends."

"Unused rooms? Hmm... let me think about it... there aren't any here, but the old building is about to be renovated and the rooms are basically unused..."

"Thank you, big sister!"

Fengyuan turned around and left, and the waiter behind him couldn't help but remind him: "However, it's getting very late, so remember to go home early!"

Standing a few meters away, Haiyuan Ai, who was wearing a mask and could not see his expression, silently watched Fengyuan's cuteness, and then followed him to the old building.

The two of them just found an abandoned room and stopped.

At this time, Maplehara's earring-shaped phone also rang.

"Fengyuan! Are you okay over there?"

"...It should be fine, what's wrong?"

"When I saw the crowd rushing out, I ran away quickly and called the Megure Police Department," Conan said, "using Kudo Shinichi's voice."

"I asked the police department to stop the seven people with the purple handkerchiefs, and he has already stopped them. There are police officers under the building, so there should be no problem. But you, where are you now?"

Feng Yuan briefly explained what had just happened.

Conan was silent for a moment.

"So, you don't really trust the police?"

"Well, it's hard to say whether there are organized undercover agents in the Metropolitan Police Department." Feng Yuan said. It is obviously impossible for the Megure Police Department to take over this kind of case involving a transnational criminal group.

"…good."

Conan on the phone quickly agreed. He didn't think that catching a member of the organization would destroy the organization.

"However, that guy Pisco must be handed over to the police. You first check to see if there is any important information in the computer. I will then use my original voice to reveal the truth to the Memu Police Department and arrest Pisco. ."

"He is sleeping in the corner now," Fengyuan said, "help us delay for a while."

"Don't worry," Conan said. He had completely sorted out the case. "Leave it to me here."

"Then," Fengyuan paused slightly, "Please, another me."