Conan: The King of Villains System

I don't know who said, "Congressman Swallow Kou's reputation has not been very good in the world recently because of a bribery lawsuit, and he received a plan."

A man with a bald head and a thick beard on his chin disdainfully said, "That's right, I just happened to bump into this matter. Heaven and earth can't tolerate him. People really can't do bad things."

After speaking, he directly picked up a stack of small plates and ate something without moving at all.

The chairman of the car cast a glance, "Everyone is dead, are you still in the mood to eat?"

The bald man snorted coldly, "If you don't have the guts, keep your mouth shut."

The mouth is constantly moving, eating the food.

The bald man's face changed, and he spat out something with a metallic sheen to the ground.

Matsuda narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced.

Fragments of an art gallery chandelier.

The bald man said angrily, "Come on, call me the chef!"

"What's the matter? Could it be that a cockroach ran into your mouth." One of the 30 people spit out, "Hmph, it's unreasonable not to be punished by God!"

Immediately, the next second.

A small figure surreptitiously took the fragment away, held it in his hand and observed it, his brain running at high speed.

A woman wearing glasses came out and said, "If Congressman Tunkou was smashed to death by an art lamp, if it was a homicide, it would mean that the murderer did something on the art lamp, but the situation at the time was not The slightest bit of light, so how did the murderer bring Congressman Tunkou under the art light and set the trap under the condition of no light?"

"That is to say, there is no possibility of homicide, so can we let us go?"

Officer Megure frowned slightly, she was right.

Matsuda also frowned tightly, his eyes constantly looking for the person named 'Pisco'.

He has to find it before Pisco takes Xiao Ai away!

Conan looked at the handkerchief in his hand and the hoop of the art lamp, running at high speed, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly explained to Haibara Ai.

"I'll go to the service desk and ask, you and Matsuda."

Just ran to the door.

Went out for the reason of going to the toilet.

Haibara Ai doesn't care, her purpose here is to protect Matsuda.

Looking at her soft and slender body, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

She can't even protect herself now, how could she protect Matsuda so selflessly.

For this reason, Haibara Ai didn't want to think deeply.

Officer Takagi asked, "Officer Megure, do you want to let the person go?"

Officer Megure said helplessly, "Forget it, let them go. If you keep these people, it will cause a lot of commotion."

And these people can't be offended by a small police officer, so he can only let them go.

The officers were ordered to open the door, and a group of people rushed towards the door impatiently.

Haibara Ai followed and took a few steps forward, and suddenly felt a cold gaze.

As if seeing through her identity.

Do not.

Will not.

When Matsuda saw the guests coming and going, Haibara Ai's tiny figure almost hid.

However, Matsuda was found quickly, because there were too many people in the distance, so he could only call out, "Xiao Ai!"

Haibara Ai didn't seem to hear, and her face was extremely pale.

Matsuda frowned even more, and planned to walk forward and bring Xiao Ai over.

But there are really too many people.

next second.

Matsuda didn't see Haibara Ai's figure, and anxiety surfaced in his heart.

"Little sorrow!"

"Little sorrow!"

No one responded.

There were only hurried footsteps.

Haibara Ai lowered her head and had to keep thinking about the horror of the Black Organization in her mind, not paying attention to everything around her.

He didn't even hear Matsuda calling her.

Haibara Ai could only comfort herself silently in her heart, but her body was trembling.

Suddenly, a big hand covered her mouth, and the smell of ether came to her face.

His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he vaguely saw Matsuda's tall and straight figure, subconsciously wanted to call for help, "Hoshi"

The whole person fainted.

Matsuda frowned fiercely!

Damn it!

He should have been holding Xiao Ai's hand, so that he would not be scattered by the crowd!

Matsuda searched inside the banquet hall, and then turned to the service counter outside, only to see a blue figure.

What is being asked.

"Little brother, are you asking about the purple handkerchief?"

Conan nodded and pulled away a childish innocent smile, "Well, I just found a purple handkerchief, I want to give it back to him, so I want to ask Auntie to see which guests have the purple handkerchief?"

The lady at the front desk didn't doubt either, she quickly checked it out, and presented the list on that page in front of Conan.

Conan glanced.

There are seven names in total.

And they were all seven people who spoke at the scene!

Matsuda ran over, "Conan, did you see Xiao Ai?"

"Did she disappear?"

Conan's face was a little bad.

Matsuda clenched his fists and asked anxiously, "I remember that Conan's glasses seem to be on Xiao Ai's body. Can your glasses help find Xiao Ai's?"

"Yes, yes." Conan glanced at Matsuda with some doubts, "But how did Brother Hao know?"

Matsuda calmly made an excuse, "I once saw you always touching your glasses, and Dr. Agasa told me about it."

Conan didn't doubt it, and immediately took out the phone and pressed a series of numbers.

"Dr. Agasa, 397, hurry up to the Cuphu Hotel now, remember to bring your microphone and intercom! There's no time! Hurry up!"

After Conan finished the phone call, Matsuda and the others rushed downstairs immediately, and they didn't wait long when they saw Dr. Agasa driving over.

Matsuda and Conan got into the car.

"I've already brought the microphone and intercom you mentioned, but what do you want this for?" Dr. Agasa asked, "Where are your glasses? By the way, why didn't you see the little sad man?"

Matsuda frowned, "Xiao Ai is gone."

"what?!"

Agasa Bo exclaimed, and he could probably guess who stole him.

Conan put on the intercom and microphone, "Haibara! Can you hear me?! Haibara!"

But no one responded.

Matsuda couldn't bear it anymore and pressed the speakerphone key, "I'll try it out."

"Xiao Ai! Can you hear me? Xiao Ai"

"Little sorrow!"

Sudden.

There was movement from the microphone and a hoarse voice, "Is that Hoshi-kun?"

"It's me!" Matsuda heard Xiao Ai's voice with a smile on his face, "It's me! Where are you now?"

"I don't know either." Xiao Ai's voice was a little confused. "Now there is a lot of wine here, and there is only a cart with cardboard boxes on it and a cleaning staff uniform."