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"It doesn't make sense at all." Conan frowned and combed through the numbers, "No matter how you arrange or explain it, you can't get a meaningful explanation."

He has been wandering aimlessly in the hospital for a long time, following the notes, and he hasn't seen anyone yet. So he had to stop to see if he could decipher the meaning of those numbers, but to no avail.

The people who are laying out these notes are really boring.

Conan sighed, ready to see the next note, and looked up in the direction of the arrow beside him.

"That's... an abandoned operating room?"

…

"Where is Ryuichi Misawa?"

Nan Ling listened to the voice from the phone and glanced at the operating table beside him, "I'm so impatient, Bourbon."

Come so early.

"You left those marks, right?" Amuro said with certainty, "Where are you now?"

He followed the mark all the way to find it, and finally walked out of the hospital inexplicably, and the last piece of paper had no arrows and numbers, just a small mobile phone logo.

What the **** is Chat doing?

"Of course it's next to San Ze Longyi - don't worry." Nan Ling said calmly, "He is already dead, it seems that we are too late."

"I thought you were accusing me of coming too early?" Amuro said bluntly.

"It's a long story." Nan Ling lied casually, "I'll let you know after I tracked down the clues of Mihua Central Hospital, but in order to avoid making a fool of myself, I didn't notify you immediately. It seems that, That person had already heard the news and ran away without a trace. Ryuichi Misawa was also silenced."

"...What the **** happened to Ryuichi Sansawa?" Amuro frowned, "Since the organization has ordered him to be tracked down, it means—"

"—The organization didn't do anything." Nan Ling continued, "Someone moved their hands quietly, violating the order of the organization."

"There are really people who are so courageous..."

Nan Ling laughed, "Aren't you and me the same?"

"I don't have your twisted wishes." Amuro retorted, "What about the other party's purpose?"

"I'm afraid I guessed that there is more than the FBI behind San Ze Longyi." Nan Ling said casually, "The biggest possibility is that the other party realized that this matter was done by someone in the organization, so in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he I moved my hands secretly in private."

"...Really loyal." Amuro's tone became a lot more serious, "but Ryuichi Misawa really doesn't know anything, the other party is destined to be doing useless work - should you explain that those nasty little notes are all about it? what?"

It seems that Chat came very early... After discovering Ryuichi Misawa's body early, he still had the time to arrange these things.

"I suspect that the other party hasn't gone far and is still monitoring this place." Nan Ling told the truth, "So it's safer for us not to meet for now."

Belmod certainly didn't get far, and he didn't set up those notes—not all of them.

Nan Ling just added a fork in the road, and added his own name to mislead Amuro Toru. By the way, he marked all the notes with meaningless numbers - Conan would definitely think about it for a long time, so he would Will not arrive early.

That fork in the road was also carefully arranged by him. There is a high probability that Amuro Toru and Conan will meet together. On the basis of not knowing each other, they will definitely want to get rid of each other and act separately. That is an opportunity—an opportunity that Nan Ling deliberately gave them.

Amuro Toru would definitely recognize his mark, so the path Nan Ling told him to take would not lead to Sanze Longyi's real location. And Conan's way is correct, just don't know when he will arrive...

Well.

Nan Ling's ears moved, and he glanced outside the door with a happy smile.

coming.

Everything is as expected.

Amuro took a deep breath.

...how can Chart always come up with a bunch of plausible reasons to perfunctory him?

"But since Sanze Longyi is dead, there will be no follow-up to this matter." Nan Ling continued, "Unlike Congressman Tunkou, Sanze Longyi's interaction with the organization is not enough to organize the attack on his family. What's more, the two consecutive days of massacres are too eye-catching."

Conan, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was shocked.

Representative Misawa...Is he already dead?

Is it Chat's hand?

Conan's face was a little distorted.

Chat is inside... He didn't want to see Chat at all. Ever since he heard his conversation with Pisco, Conan always felt awkward as if he had suddenly found out about other people's privacy.

"I know." Amuro said in a serious tone, "I will continue to investigate this matter."

Nan Ling's mouth moved.

Thinking about it carefully, the current situation can probably be called 'three inner ghosts, one drama'.

It's just that neither Belmod nor Bourbon knew that the other party was also an insider.

After he did this today, Belmod and Bourbon would only think that they were each other's only ally, and they didn't know that the other party's position was almost the same as their own. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com In this way, they will be on guard against each other, even if they cooperate, they will not know the bottom line, so it is the safest for him...

Thinking of this, Nan Ling suddenly felt like a sea king who had two boats on his feet and was trying hard not to let his two fish meet.

"...You don't need to continue the investigation." He was silent for a while, and then said leisurely, "I happen to know who killed Ryuichi Misawa."

Conan blinked.

So it wasn't Chat who killed Ryuichi Misawa, but someone else?

Amuro Toru was also a little surprised.

"You know?" His tone became much higher, "Who is it?"

"Want to know?" Conan heard Chat ask with a smile, his tone was somewhat provocative, as if he was teasing a cat, "Really want to know?"

Conan felt that if he was the one chatting with Chat, he would definitely want to have a Mortal Kombat with him.

- Amuro Toru really thinks so.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." He said coldly, "There are not many people in the organization who dare to do such a thing."

"So smart." Nan Ling praised with a smile, like coaxing a child in a kindergarten, "But for the sake of the life and health of your little gray brain cells, I'll tell you directly."

Conan held his breath.

So, who kidnapped Ryuichi Misawa and killed him, who is...

When Nan Ling said this, he deliberately remained silent for a while.

Hmm... Conan should be listening too, right?

There was a more pleasant expression on his face, and his tone was light, "That one is a big star who just came back from the United States. You know her too. The code name is—"

A face and a name had already appeared in Conan's mind.

"Belmode."

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