I Was Summon To The World Of Famous Detectives

Looking at the black and white photos on the wall, Lin Yao felt a little funny.

"So many people come to your memorial service. Wouldn't it be interesting if you let them know that you are still alive?"

Of course, Lin Yao thinks so. If it was in the past, he wouldn't mind publishing the news of Karasuma Renya's suspended animation, which would cause a little trouble to the other party, but now Karasuma Renya has been brainwashed by Xiao Ai.

There is no need to cause trouble for the other party.

Lin Yao turned his eyes to the guests again. All the people present were wearing black clothes, but they were more dazzling than the colorful clothes. Because everyone has only one face left.

"They are all big people. Lin Yao has seen a lot of so-called celebrities. Rich, powerful, famous, and powerful. Anyway, the people present at least account for the same four kinds of people. "I feel like I'm a little overwhelmed?"

Everyone said that they were here to attend the memorial service, but in fact, many people were discussing business. After all, it is not easy for so many celebrities to get together, so you can't miss the opportunity to build relationships. No one cares about little people like Lin Yao.

But the words can't be so absolute. In fact, some people still pay attention to Lin Yao.

For example, when a blonde female star saw Lin Yao, she showed a charming smile to Lin Yao from a long distance away. The flaming red lips and the demon-burned figure seemed to turn all living creatures upside down. This female star is called Keli 900si, Wynyard, and Lin Yao prefers to call her Belmode.

It was the first time Lin Yao saw him, but in the memory, the relationship between the two of them seems to be very good, after all, they are colleagues! Lin Yao also smiled at him, but did not really say hello, because the two of them are not on the face. Acquainted.

Another person also noticed Lin Yao, that is Pisco, a member of the organization responsible for the assassination today, and his current identity is Lin Shan Xiansan, chairman of the automobile company, a seventy-year-old man.

He greeted Lin Yao without leaving a trace.

Lin Yao behaved normally, like a person who really came to the memorial service, it took a while before he walked to Pisco. He didn't talk to Pisco directly, but turned his back to Pisco, as if he happened to be standing next to him.

"No problem? Action tonight." Lin Yao held a goblet, which was not red wine, but orange juice.

There are two reasons why he doesn't drink. The first is that he doesn't like to drink, and the second is that he will drive back later.

Belmode saw the juice in Lin Yao's glass from a distance, and the smile on his face was intriguing.

Pisco didn't look back either. At this time, there was no one else around (aidb). He also used a glass of wine to cover up, and whispered: "No problem.

Lin Yao asked again: "What are you going to do?"

Pisco said: “I painted fluorescent paint on the hook of the chandelier in advance. There was a part of the memorial service that would turn off the light. I called Shigehiko Toguchi to stand under the light and fired the chandelier. Of course, my gun was installed. The silencer is installed, and there will be uninterrupted applause and laughter at the scene.

His plan is the same as in the original book. Since he can tell the scheduled link of the memorial service, it proves that he has done the investigation in advance. However, Lin Yao knew that his luck was not very good, so he reminded: "Be careful, there are several photographers on the scene, maybe they will take pictures when the lights are off, you may be photographed when you shoot."

Pisco was startled, he really hadn't considered this matter.

The guests present are all persons with identities, and it is generally impossible to pick up a mobile phone or camera to take pictures, but it is different if the guests themselves are photographers or reporters.

Lin Yao found that Pisco was stunned, and he knew he hadn’t thought about it, so he said, “Don’t worry so much. After the lights are turned off, most people will take pictures on the podium even if they take pictures. Here, I will block it for you."

Thanks a lot!" Pisco said gratefully.

"With a little effort, everyone is working for the organization, so naturally they have to help each other." Lin Yao replied with a pretense. In fact, he does not care about the interests of the organization, mainly to complete the system tasks.

The experience value is not particularly important, but Lin Yao really doesn't want to miss the opportunity to expand the storage space.

Conan, who eavesdropped on Gin, learned that there was an impending murder at the Cuphu Hotel, so he hurried over there too. He only knew that Pisco was about to kill, but he didn't know who Pisco was, so he felt a big headache when he came to the venue.

"Good guy, why are they all wearing black clothes?" Conan pressed his forehead speechlessly, "Am I an idiot? They all came to the memorial service, and of course they wore black clothes...

The plan to find Pisco by clothing color failed before it even started.

But Conan was not discouraged, because he knew what Gin and Vodka looked like, as long as those two were in contact with anyone, whoever was Pisco. Even if those two don't come, there's one last way to tell who's Pisco

Conan murmured to himself, "Whoever contacts Congressman Swallow is Pisco.

After having an idea, Conan searched the venue for traces of these people. However, Conan was quickly taken aback, he didn't find Gin and Vodka, and he didn't find Councillor Tongkou, but Lin Yao!

Lin Conan looked up at the person in front of him in shock, like a ghost.

"Huh? Isn't this Conan?" Lin Yao looked down at him with a very friendly smile.

However, Conan felt that Lin Yao was hiding a knife in his smile, "Lin. Brother Lin Yao, why are you here?"

"I also want to ask you, why are you here? Are Uncle Mouri and Xiao Lan also here?" Lin Yao looked up and looked around.

"Ah, no, no... I'm here alone." Conan replied daringly.

Oops! Why is he here?

Wait! Is he Pisco? A horrible thought popped into Conan's mind, and Conan broke into a cold sweat.

First, through the previous wiretapping, Conan knew that there was an organization behind Lin Yao. Secondly, Lin Yao seems to be investigating Kudou Shinichi, which is also in line with the actions of that group, after all, Kudou Shinichi has been alive and dead after taking poison.

Conan swallowed in horror.

"What are you doing here alone?" Lin Yao looked puzzled.

"I..I'm a fan of Director Wine Roll! I've seen his movies, they're so good! I adore him so much!" Conan said this sentence in a tone appropriate to his age group, treating himself as a child .

A look of joy appeared on Lin Yao's face, "Late? So you are his fan too?"

"Eh? Brother Lin Yao, are you also his fan?"

"Yeah, I especially like his "Detective Confused", how about you?"

"I, I also like his 'Famous Detective Confused'." Conan echoed with a dry smile, but after saying this, he suddenly realized that it was weird. Famous detective confused? Has the director of Wine Roll ever made such a bizarre movie?

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