The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

The place for the fight was Tokyo Bay. Kudo Shinichi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he quickly asked if it was Akagi Pier.

Unfortunately, no.

There was nothing unnecessary found in the hospital. As soon as Kudo Shin turned around, he wanted to run out, but as he was swinging his arms, he suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain.

It's been several hours since I injected the painkiller, and the effects of the painkiller have worn off.

Kudo Shinichi had no choice but to return to the ward with the help of nurse Keiko, and took a few painkillers. The effect was average, probably because the previous drugs were too powerful, but now they have weakened the normal range.

This made him grin in pain on the bed. Fortunately, there were cases in Tokyo Bay that could be used as mental anesthesia.

Aida Masashi sat beside his hospital bed and, as his substitute, contacted Megure Thirteen.

Kudo Shinichi breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Megure Thirteen had applied for support and was encircling the target area from a distance, instead of really letting Toru Amuro and Xiaolan fight with the people behind the scenes.

But then he became disappointed again.

He knew that the person behind the scenes would not think of such a thing, and there would be nothing there except what he wanted to leave to the police.

At 1:30 in the morning, things turned out as he expected. Before the police had completely surrounded the place and started searching carefully, they saw a bright bonfire rising under the dark night sky.

A group of people rushed there quickly, but they all stopped outside the bonfire.

It was indeed a large bonfire, and in the center of the bonfire was a steel cross that was soaked in blood and turned black, with a charred figure tightly bound to it by iron chains.

The figure's arms were broken at shoulder level, his head was lowered, and his feet were placed one behind the other.

In the raging flames, his figure was very blurry. He looked like a sacred suffering person, but also somewhat like an obsidian sculpture with a broken arm.

The sea breeze blew strong, blowing away the dark clouds covering the moon.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, casting an icy silver glow that is entangled with the fiery bright red.

Many people clenched their fists tightly, almost bleeding from their clenched teeth.

But what's the use of anger before the flames that have already formed?

It's just nourishment.

Let the karmic fire from hell rise even more.

It’s not that no one has thought about putting out the fire, but the person on the cross has obviously been dead for a long time, and even his face cannot be seen clearly. What can be done after saving him?

and……

In the rising green smoke, on the rooftop of the building not far away, a figure clearly appeared at some point.

Wearing a crisp black suit and a big red Tengu mask, he stood on the parapet facing the wind, looking down at the crowd of people watching the execution below, and slowly spoke with a hoarse voice:

"Everyone."

Although the sound was against the wind, it carried an inexplicable penetrating power and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, accompanied by a chuckle:

"He said he was a Japanese police officer."

“!!!!!!”

Unspeakable rage instantly enveloped every listener's body and mind. Following their anger, at this moment...

[Killing Intention +13]!

Yingsheng, who was wearing a big tengu mask, nodded with satisfaction. This made up for his previous consumption in the hospital, and his appearance was not in vain.

Speaking of which, compared to love, collecting murderous intent should also require authenticity.

He has so many masks now without even taking them off, so what if he takes them off?

Yingsheng put his hands on his face, ready to move.

But after seeing Hei Pi and Xiao Lan in the police team, I finally let go with regret.

"See you next time, everyone."

Yingsheng waved his hand, turned and left.

boom!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

The sound of gunshots rang out behind him to see him off.

I don’t know how long it took, but the place of execution finally regained its tranquility. The night breeze blew gently, and the flames gradually extinguished, leaving only the lonely cross and ashes on the ground.

The soul of that respectable licking dog and tough guy has been sublimated in the blazing flames, breaking free from the shackles of the body, turning into a wisp of smoke and blending into the boundless night sky.

Snap—!

Someone fell to their knees in despair.

The lonely bright moon is still hanging high in the sky.

In the ward of Mihua Central Hospital, Kudo Shinichi closed his eyes in pain.

Who is that person?

On a Toyota Hiroyuki driving slowly in the city, Yingsheng rubbed the hair of the cute girl in the passenger seat:

"I hope, was it fun?"

"Well...it's very beautiful." Huaying hoped to smile and threw herself on Yingsheng, "Big brother is so kind to me. He took me to see such beautiful fireworks. I love you so much, I love you so much, I like my big brother the most!”

【Love +1】

A reminder suddenly appeared in his heart, Yingsheng grinned, finally, finally!

The third person!

"Hahahaha, I hope, I don't love you, but I have found a way for us to get along harmoniously!"

Yingsheng let go of the steering wheel, held Hope's cheek, and kissed her forehead gently, like a priest kissing a believer.

"Do you know why I abandoned you before?"

"Because my elder brother's god doesn't recognize me."

"That's right, but that's not your fault, it's my fault. Now, He recognizes you."

Amidst the blaring horns of the surrounding vehicles, Huaying Hope raised her head, her eyes full of hope:

"Then where are we going now?"

Yingsheng smiled: "Anywhere is fine."

His cell phone suddenly rang, but he didn't even look at it. Huaying Hope looked at it and said curiously:

"The name is Mao Lilan, Mao Li, I think I've seen it before."

"Who cares."

Yingsheng picked up the phone, threw it out the window, and grinned: "Hope, tonight is the time for the garden!"

"Long live!!!"

Huaying Hope shouted and cheered.

"The vehicle in front is parked on the side. You are suspected of dangerous driving and have seriously endangered public safety!"

The sirens were blaring in the back. Huaying Hope pulled out a pistol from Yingsheng's waist, leaned out of the window and fired at the back.

Bang!!!

The car that had been shaking for a long time finally crashed into the taxi next to it.

The gunshots rang one after another, passers-by began to scream, sirens sounded one after another, and Huaying Hope laughed out loud:

"The party has begun!"

"Call for support! Call for support!"

The policewoman's cry for help spread far and wide. Tonight, it is destined to be noisy.

………………

The next day, in the early morning, a long-awaited light rain.

Yingsheng held a black umbrella and yawned on the way to school, still with the familiar two sandwiches.

But at that familiar corner, he did not see the familiar figure.

So,

He yawned again.

Arriving at the classroom, Yingsheng sat in his seat, the time was 8:20 in the morning.

The back seat was empty, Xiaolan, Kudo Shinichi, and Liuer Mihou, their seats were also empty, and they did not come until the class.

Yingsheng stood up his book and lay down to catch up on his sleep as usual. In a daze, he heard the news announced by the class teacher:

"Xuesong classmate is unconscious."

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Yingsheng thought about it and knew that Liuer Mihou was pretending to be fainted, no, she should be called Chris Wynyard.

This morning, Hotaru finally got something out of Nameless, but that guy was so stubborn that he only lasted for a while even under the effect of drugs.

The last period of his life.

Nameless was seriously injured and lost so much blood that he could go into shock at any time.

If Hotaru really wanted to save him, he could find a private doctor from Chiyoko.

But firstly, this guy knew Kiyoko, so it was not safe to let him contact outsiders; secondly, Hotaru felt that maintaining the status quo would be beneficial for him to gain love, so he was too lazy to waste time.

When Nameless went into shock and could not be woken up, Hotaru found a vacant lot in Tokyo Bay and set it on fire.

In this way, the time that Nameless lasted before his death was quite important, which greatly reduced the information Hotaru obtained.

The most important thing was that he could not ask repeatedly to confirm the truth of the information, which made him feel...

very interesting.

Well, it was distressed.

At least that's how he behaved in front of Kiyoko.

Yingsheng had to admit that he had done a very stupid thing by bringing Chris to Anonymous.

If it weren't for the goddess faith BUFF blessing, Anonymous would not have committed suicide, would not have suffered subsequent gunshot wounds, and would not have greatly improved his willpower, so he could have slowly processed him.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world. Yingsheng was too lazy to take remedial measures, and he couldn't say he regretted it at all.

At most, he would learn from the lesson in the future.

What is this?

He underestimated the power of love.

Well, after all, the love of a dog is also love.

Back to the point, Chris Wynyard, Yingsheng didn't remember that the anesthesia he injected into her exceeded the dangerous range.

Although he found that the other party's physique was not bad, he injected her with double the amount for safety reasons, but she definitely wouldn't be unconscious until now.

Maybe that guy suddenly had something to do with his real identity, so he took this opportunity to faint.

Anyway, she can still disguise herself for others, who knows who is lying in the hospital now.

Otherwise, go and test it?

When the bell rang for the first class, Yingsheng stood up from a half-awake state and planned to ask the teacher for leave.

As soon as he stood up and stretched, a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way, with a rather unfriendly look.

Yingsheng glanced at her and asked curiously: "Suzuki-san, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Suzuki Sonoko didn't want to talk to this annoying guy, but she still tried to stay calm: