Conan's Almighty Show

The night god show follows Masami Hirota all the way to an arena.

On the way, he deeply felt the extraordinary nature of this woman, and his vigilance was not inferior to some professionals, but fortunately, he was also outstanding in this regard, avoiding her sight and tracking smoothly.

“What is she doing here?” Yashinshu got out of the car, looked at the back of Masami Hirota walking in, and followed after thinking.

The arena was slightly lit up to illuminate the huge venue, but it was also very silent.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, a sharp sound crossed the silent arena, and Ye Shenxiu subconsciously looked at the source of the sound.

“If I heard correctly, it should be gunfire.”

Bang! Bang bang!!

Just thinking about it, the gunshots rang out one after another.

Following the source of the sound, I saw Masami Hirota holding a competitive gun and constantly shooting at the target.

Unlike the gentle smile of working in the bank, Masami Hirota at this moment has a serious and serious face… It seems to be facing a battle of life and death.

“She’s practicing guns.” Few people knew guns better than him, and Yashin Shu could see at a glance the purpose of Masami Hirota’s constant shooting.

He felt more and more strange about Masami Hirota’s behavior.

In the morning, he first worked as a dutiful clerk at the Mihua Bank, in the evening, he probed near the bank, and now he comes to the arena to practice guns.

Was she really planning to rob the bank?

No, how could she accomplish such a task alone? Unless she still has helpers.

Without waiting for him to think more, Masami Hirota had already packed up his things and left, and Yashin Xiu hurried to follow to see if there were any other discoveries.

It’s just that to his disappointment, Masami Hirota did not go anywhere this time, and did not contact anyone, but returned directly to his residence.

He was downstairs at Masami Hirota’s residence and waited until the other party turned off the lights before leaving.

Yoshin Xiu drove back to the office, still thinking about Masami Hirota along the way.

What exactly is this woman’s identity?

In the next few days, the night show continued to track, and finally made new progress.

Another night, Yoshin followed Masami Hirota to the vicinity of this morning’s rice flower bank.

Unlike some time ago, Masami Hirota has an extra person next to her.

Through the faint light, Ye Shenxiu could barely see the face of the man, and it turned out to be the security officer in charge of Mihua Bank.

“Now it seems that it is really a team, and there is still a plan to carry out a certain plan.” Night God Xiu thought to himself, probably robbing a bank!

“It’s just too far away to hear what they’re saying.”

If it weren’t for the fear of being discovered by them, Night God Show would definitely be closer to peek.

And even if he goes now, he can’t do anything.

After all, this is only his speculation, and it has not been further confirmed.

“Akemi Miyano, how much time do you have to complete the task that the organization has given you.”

“You don’t need to say it, the problem has just been solved a little, and there are other things to deal with, at least three months.”

“Okay, I’ll wait for you for three months.”

Yashin Xiu didn’t know what they were talking about, so he left separately, this time, he did not continue to follow Masami Hirota, but in turn tracked the security guard.

He had been following Masami Hirota for a while, and apart from every time he walked around the bank, then went to the arena to practice guns, and finally returned to his residence, there was nothing else to do.

As for this security guard, he planned to see what this person planned to do next.

Akemi Miyano’s perspective.

After returning from gun practice in the arena, Akemi Miyano took a shower, as if washing away the exhaustion of his body, and felt that the whole person was much more comfortable.

Then he came out of the bathroom wearing a yukata and wiping his undried hair with a towel.

Leaning back on the sofa, the other free hand reached out to pick up the picture frame placed next to it.

On the photo, there is a group photo of two young and beautiful women.

One of them was Akemi Miyano herself, and the other was a woman with coffee-colored hair who looked to be only 17 or 18 years old.

“Shiho.”

Her delicate face showed affection, and her fingers rubbed gently at the coffee-haired woman.

“You wait for your sister, there are three months at most, we will be able to meet, and then our sisters will not be separated.”

Akemi Miyano put the picture frame in her arms with an expectant look on her face.

Here, in another mysterious research room, a woman with brown hair, wearing a white coat, is researching, and the subject of her experiment is a guinea pig.

The woman in the white coat was expressionless, put a red pill into the mouth of the mouse, and saw that not long after, the mouse snorted a few times, and then he was killed, and the dead could not die anymore.

Seeing this, the woman in the white coat frowned.

Remembering something, he raised his hand and picked up a list, which was full of names, and behind the name, the word death was written.

The gaze of the woman in the white coat swept down, and then fell on a name, Kudo Shinichi.

And behind this name, life and death are unknown.

Staring at the name Kudo Shinichi for a long time, the woman in the white coat put the list down again, shifted her gaze to the basket of mice, and continued her experiment.

The night faded and the light rose.

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(Ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for tickets!) )