[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The more you know about the situation, the more you can handle it.

The maxed-out "assimilation" is very useful, provided that the M mark of the law of causality does not always appear at the scene. This world is not short of policemen or detectives with a keen sense of smell, and sooner or later they will be discovered.

I imagined a drum washing machine standing next to the corpse, looking thoughtfully at the familiar letters, and Ruo Muliang felt a big danger hanging on his forehead!

Therefore, the skill of "assimilation" may have to be temporarily sealed, or used to deal with those criminals who are not guilty of death, so as not to be targeted by detectives of all sizes.

Then it is urgent to develop a new, hidden skill with good lethality.

After activating the skill, Wakamura Ryo only felt that a fluorescent palette appeared in front of him, the kind that could blind people at a glance.

A light ball appeared on Tsukawa Hideji's unhealthy hairline that only Wakamura Ryo could see, with various fluorescent colors entangled back and forth. Wakamura Ryo carefully distinguished the panic, fear, anger, murderous intent...

If a single emotion is magnified to the limit.

Wakamura Ryo looked at his panel. Boss Amuro has been very generous these days, so Wakamura Ryo still has 6 free skill points that have not been added to the panel.

It seems that it is just enough to upgrade this skill to LV3 (LV1 one point, LV2 two points, LV3 four points), as for LV4, it takes 16 points to jump directly from the spot, which is temporarily unaffordable.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wakamura Ryo put all the remaining skill points on it.

Anyway, the world of two people with Boss Amuro is estimated to last for several days, so I can find a way to squeeze more when the time comes.

Synesthesia (3/5): Active skill that can amplify or reduce the target's senses or emotions by 60%.

That should be enough.

"Isamu Kameyama, Hideo Kawashima, Tatsuji Kuroiwa, Ken Nishimoto, you should be familiar with these names."

As the names appeared one after another, Hideji Tsukawa's face became visibly pale, and the light ball on his hairline, the green color representing fear, also surged, temporarily suppressing the other color blocks.

"Woo woo woo?!" (How do you know?)

Fear, deep fear entangled Tsukawa's heart.

Who is this boy with a little baby fat on his face?

Why does he know the location of the hidden money, why does he know the names of those people. Obviously I am careful enough and didn't leave any clues at home.

Why?

Tsukawa Hideji's pupils dilated, he kept panting, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and soon soaked his collar.

It seems that there is still a lack of fire.

Wakagi Ryo opened the skill panel again and found the low-level illusion "Confusion" that he had selected a long time ago because he thought it was cool, but he had only used it once.

If combined with fear, how about a supernatural gift package?

Hehe...

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Amuro Toru parked the car in a blind spot of the surveillance, under a broken street lamp. The shadow naturally covered the car body, and even if there were pedestrians passing by, it would be difficult to see the license plate number in the pitch-black environment.

Wakagi Ryo went in for about half an hour.

Jinchuan's house was peaceful and there was no sound. Amuro Toru touched the cigarette box at hand, but did not take out a cigarette to light.

The roar of the engine seemed a bit harsh in the dark night. Why did he not sleep so late and come out to race and disturb the people? Amuro Toru adjusted the rearview mirror and planned to write down the license plate number so that Fengjian could find a time to make things difficult for the owner.

As a result, he saw a familiar Porsche 356A.

Gin's car?

What happened?

The dark old car stopped next to the Mazda, the window lowered, revealing Gin's cold profile.

If Wakagi Ryo had any problems during the mission, he would have been able to get help right outside the door and would have been much quicker since he knew everything about him. He specifically called Gin over, which meant...

Cash?

Transactions between drug dealers usually don't use payment methods such as transfers or checks, as it's too easy for the police to find out their identities, so all transactions between drug dealers usually use cash.

There's probably a lot of cash hidden in Tsukawa Hideji's home.

Thinking of this, Amuro Toru smiled his signature smile.

"I actually asked you to come here in the middle of the night. What's wrong? The action team leader also needs money sometimes.

? "

Gin snorted coldly while holding a cigarette in his mouth, and exhaled a little smoke, but he rarely pulled out a gun and pointed it at Amuro Toru's forehead.

Seems to be in a good mood?

A few minutes later, Wakamu Ryo walked out of Jinchuan's house with a brisk pace, looked at the situation here, and walked straight to the side of the Porsche.

"The person has been dealt with, and the money is under the bed in his study. In addition, the clues of the previous owner have been obtained. If there is no problem, Bourbon and I will set off first."

Gin winked at Vodka.

The big guy got out of the car immediately, grunted and moved out two oversized boxes that were obviously used to hold money from the back seat, stuck in the blind spot of the surveillance, and entered Jinchuan's house from the shadows.

Two minutes later, the mobile phone in Gin's pocket rang.

"Brother, no problem, I'm loading the money. "

After hanging up the phone, Gin nodded to Wakagi Ryo, probably to show that he did a good job.

"You can go now, Vodka will take care of the aftermath."

The latter shrugged, got into Amuro Toru's car quickly, and knocked on the backrest of the driver's seat.

"Next stop, Moon Shadow Island."

Amuro Toru rolled up the car window and took a deep look at Gin through the dark glass, if there were only Gin and Vodka, and Vodka was not with Gin at the moment.

"Don't look at it, there are at least two snipers watching. "

Ryomu Ryo opened the small map, looked at the scattered red dots on the surrounding streets, and interrupted the bold idea in Amuro Toru's mind with a very light voice.

Tsk, Amuro Toru buckled his seat belt tightly and stepped on the accelerator to drive away.

Still as always, cautious to the point of disgusting.

Gin supported the edge of the car window with one hand, and the thick smoke rose, covering all the expressions on his face.

After about ten minutes, he called the sniper who was following him and the peripheral members wandering in the nearby streets, and then stepped out of the car with long legs.

Inside Tsukawa's house.

Vodka grunted and transferred bundles of cash into the big box he brought. Gin quietly entered the study and wiped off one footprint and one fingerprint left by Vodka very skillfully.

Then he stopped beside Tsukawa Hideharu's body.

Tsukawa Hideharu Zhi's eyes bulged out, and he looked terrified. There were no knife wounds, no gun muzzles, no bruises, and there were no traces of pinholes on the neck and behind the ears. For a moment, Gin couldn't figure out the cause of death.

It didn't look like poisoning, but it looked like he was scared to death.

Gin sneered. An old ghost who dared to store so many drugs in a public place like a library would be scared to death?

What a joke.

After walking around the body twice and confirming that he didn't see the familiar letter M within his sight, Gin nodded with satisfaction.

Who doesn't like subordinates who are both capable and obedient?

His sight turned to Vodka, who had already transferred the money and was standing aside with two large boxes waiting for instructions.

"He did it very cleanly. There's no need to wash the floor. Let's go."

"Yes, big brother! "

Vodka carried the cash box and left the study room in a hurry, not noticing that Gin looked at him with a hint of disgust.

Tsk, forget it, minors can't drive.

Let's not change it for now.

Before leaving, Gin looked back at the librarian who was lying on the armchair.

In such a short time, without any trace of torture, he got all the information. He also solved the target with a method that he couldn't find any flaws in for the time being.

No clues were left.

This kid seems to have evolved.

I want to see whose childhood shadow this is.