Conan: Someone is always trying to murder me

The next morning, Kishida just woke up and turned on the TV. While listening to the news, he made something to eat in the kitchen.

"It is reported that the police have identified the robber who robbed the Mitsubishi Bank cash transport truck yesterday..." Just as Kishida was picking up the fried eggs and ham and putting them on the plate, an alarm came from the TV in the living room. About yesterday's case.

"Surprisingly, when the police found the robber Kaizuka Shiro, they found that the target had been killed in his own home..." Kishida poured himself a glass with milk and put the food on the table. Watch and eat at the same time.

"The police also found a sketch of the bank from the robber's house, as well as a timetable for transporting cash trucks, notes on planning an escape route, and a pink lipstick. After investigation, it was found that the lipstick and the evidence were on The mask and lipstick mark belong to the same one... The police are currently speculating that there was internal strife between the robbers..."

Listening to the news, Kishida gently picked up the ham with chopsticks, took a bite, and drank a sip of milk. After finishing everything slowly, he picked up the GPS locator on the table and looked at the advertisement. The location of Tian Yamei's car.

After reading it, Kishida went to the closet and picked out the black trench coat, long black wig and fake beard that he had just bought a few days ago. He put these three things together in a backpack, and then picked out a pair of original owner's wigs. I bought sunglasses that took up a small part of my face and a pair of black leather shoes, and stuffed them into my backpack.

After everything was ready, Kishida opened the door and left. But the first thing he went to was his villa owned by the famous architect Teiji Moritani, where he randomly selected a white car and drove out.

Then Kishida wandered around the city aimlessly with Hirota Masami's car as the center. During this period, he even got out of the car to buy some food and random things, acting as if he was driving out to buy things.

About an hour later, Kishida entered a small tunnel without surveillance. Then he parked the car, picked up the large black stickers he had prepared in advance, and patiently put them on the car tightly, then replaced them with a fake license plate number. Then he opened his backpack in the car and put out the things he had prepared in the morning. After taking them out one by one, they dressed up. After everything was done, he slowly made his way out of the tunnel.

"Here it comes!" After shopping around with a car covered in black stickers for more than half an hour, Kishida finally discovered that Masami Hirota's car was moving slowly. He was shocked and drove the car in the direction of Hirota Masami's movement.

In less than twenty minutes, Hirota Masami's car stopped. Kishida looked at the GPS locator and then at the abandoned factories full of mess around him. Instead of blindly following them, he chose to drive the car to a hidden location.

Afterwards, Kishida, who was wearing a black windbreaker, large sunglasses, fake long hair, and fake beard, got out of the car with black leather shoes and approached Masami Hirota's car. However, before he got there, Kishida unexpectedly saw Conan on a solar skateboard not far away. He was looking around for Masami Hirota.

"Bang!" At this moment, gunfire rang out in the silent abandoned factory.

"There!" Conan quickly whizzed away on his skateboard. And Kishida walked towards the direction of the gunfire like Conan.

"Who are you?" When Kishida arrived at a broken warehouse, Masami Hirota was already lying in a pool of blood. She looked at Conan squatting next to her with a sad and puzzled look.

It seems that he hasn't entered the state of suspended animation yet. It seems that the slow effect is probably to allow people to say a few more last words before death. This is so that when he commits suicide, he can say a few more words and influence the murderer! ? Haha, quite humane! Seeing this scene, Kishida, who was hiding outside the warehouse door, rolled his eyes.

"Edogawa, no, my name is Kudo Shinichi. I am a detective!" Conan said with a sad look.

"Really? I've heard of you. In the end, I still killed two people, and in the end I still couldn't escape the clutches of the organization." Masami Hirota said with a calm voice, full of thoughts.

"Organization?" Conan wondered.

"This is a huge organization surrounded by layers of doubts, because from the beginning to the end I only knew that the color in the organization was black."

"black?"

"Yes, everyone in the organization wears this color, and they also wear dark sunglasses."

Conan's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on his face.

"Please, please listen to me. This is for you. This is the real thing. What they took away was a fake key. The money is in the safe east of Mihua Station. Ahem, please take it out before they find out. I I don't want to be used by them anymore!" Masami Hirota was dying. When she was about to die, she took out the key hidden in her skirt and handed it to Conan, and she saw the "protective charm" on her hand. ".

Junior, it seems that your "protective charm" is not effective at all~~

With this thought in mind, Masami Hirota slowly closed her eyes...

"Sister Masami!" Conan closed his eyes sadly. He was regretting that he could not save Hirota Masami, and regretting that he was knocked down from behind three times and four times. Whether he was sneak-attacked by Gin and then given drugs, or whether he was sneak-attacked by Masami Hirota and then missed a good opportunity, it was all caused by his carelessness! Conan thought, blaming himself.

What Conan didn't know was that when he closed his eyes and blamed himself, Kishida also sneaked in quietly.

"Sure enough, Gin was careless and let the little mouse sneak in." Kishida spoke in a hoarse voice until he walked behind Conan.

"Who!?" Conan was startled and turned around quickly. However, it was too late. A needle filled with anesthetic was inserted into his neck without hesitation when he turned around.

"You..." As soon as the needle was inserted, Conan immediately became drowsy and his body swayed. He forced his eyes open and saw a long-haired man in a black windbreaker and black sunglasses.

"Black Organization!? It's over! Sorry, Xiaolan..." Many thoughts flashed through Conan's mind, and he fell to the ground.

"This time I must laugh at Gin. He dared to say in front of the boss that my Maotai is not as good as his!" Before Conan completely fainted, he vaguely heard this hoarse and cold voice.

"Hehehe~~" Kishida, who had been trying hard to hold back his laughter, couldn't help laughing when he saw Conan completely fainted, then he picked up Hirota Masami who was lying in a pool of blood and walked towards his car.

As for whether Conan would think that there was a codename Moutai in the winery in the future, that was none of Kishida's business!

Of course, maybe when Kishida wanted to do something "bad" in the future and wanted to put the blame on the winery, Moutai might come back~~