The mastermind behind Conan

"Yes! Generally, the life span of pearl luster can only be maintained for more than ten years at most, even if it is well maintained, its luster will be inadvertently and quietly corroded. "

Takeshi Shiraishi rubbed the hair of the garden affectionately, and then went on to explain: "Mr. Shiro Suzuki just said that this black pearl was bought by his grandfather, and it has been sixty years since then. The pitch-black star that I bought sixty years ago can't be as beautiful as it used to be, and its brilliance is still the same!"

"Moreover, although Mr. Suzuki Shiro put on such a big posture, as if he really cared about this dark star, I could feel a trace of contempt in his casual eyes. I'm afraid that this big posture on the night today is not designed to protect the Dark Star, your father's purpose is simply to capture the strange thief Kidd who covets the Dark Star!"

"Ahh

Yuan Ziqiao's face was flushed, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at Bai Shiwu's confident and resolute face with admiration, and muttered: "Mr. Bai Shiishi, you are really an extremely smart detective!"

"Okay, after accepting your commission from the garden that day, I have specifically investigated the matter of the strange thief Kidd, and he will not just give up, so it is very likely that he will send you a notice letter again, and at that time, I will come!"

Before they knew it, the two had walked in front of Shiraishi's car.

Shiraishi smiled warmly at the garden, then got into the car and was about to drive away.

That's when it happened.

The figure of a small ghost head suddenly ran from a distance.

"Wait, wait a minute, Brother Shiraishi!" Conan quickly ran to Takeshi Shiraishi's car.

"Hey—you're a little devil again! Did you run out to play without telling Xiaolan?" asked Yuanzi directly reaching out and pinching Conan's ear.

"Garden, this eight woman!"

Conan glared at the garden hatefully, and then screamed in pain: "Pain, pain, pain... Sister Yuanzi, let me go, I've already told Sister Xiaolan, it's boring to stay in the museum, I want to take Brother Baishi's car back first!"

"Okay then, stay in the car for me, and don't mess with your brother Shiraishi!" Sonoko let go of Conan's ears and warned.

"In that case, Conan, come up! I happen to be going back to the café now!" said Shiraishi softly.

"Yes!"

Conan opened the back door and slipped inside.

Through the window of the car, he grimaced at the garden.

Then, in the midst of the angry shouting of the garden, Shiraishi stepped on the accelerator and the car went away.

"Damn, Conan, you little imp!"

Inside the car.

Suddenly there was silence.

Shiraishi looked through the rearview mirror and saw Conan frowning and contemplative, and the evil taste in his heart suddenly rose.

"Conan—" Takeshi Shiraishi's voice suddenly became deeper.

"Ah, what's the matter?Brother Shiraishi?" Conan said with an innocent face.

"It's time for it to end!"

Takeshi Shiraishi suddenly stepped on the brakes, and at this moment, with a little prestige, he bought a super realistic toy pistol, turned his head, and aimed the dark barrel at Conan, who was full of horror.

"W-What!?" Conan's face was flustered.

"You know things, too, sometimes, it's not a good thing to know too many things!" Shiraishi stared sharply at Conan.

"You, you... Who are you?Takeshi Shiraishi, are you also a member of that mysterious organization that is surrounded by layers of suspicion!?"

Conan's eyes widened and his forehead was sweating, and he asked in a questioning tone, "What is your purpose in approaching Xiaolan and Uncle Maori? Do you want to confirm my identity? Who are you? What exactly is your organization trying to do!?"

"I don't want to talk so much to a dead man!"

Shiraishi Wu's face was like frost, he sneered cruelly, and slowly pulled the trigger.

"Am I going to die?"

"No, I don't want to die..."

"I didn't expect this guy to be a member of that organization..."

"Ran..."

Conan's eyes widened in despair.

The next moment!

"Bang!"

A cloud of sticky paint hit Conan's face as the gunshot rang out.

"Ahh

At this time, Bai Shiwu suddenly patted the car seat with a proud face and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, I didn't expect that you usually look like this little ghost seems to be very clever, and you were deceived by me so easily, hahahaha!"

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

Conan suddenly reached out and wiped a handful of red paint on his glasses, looking at Bai Shiwu, who was smiling proudly, and his heart was greatly relieved, but then, his whole face turned red, and the color of pork liver was average.

"Damn!damn!baku!shi!wu—— I was actually tricked by this guy Shiraishi Wu!!damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Conan was ashamed and angry, stared at Shiraishi Takeshi viciously, and yelled: "Shiraishi Takeshi, you guy, dare to play tricks on me!

"Hahahaha!" Shiraishi continued to laugh while clutching his stomach.

"That's enough! don't laugh!" Conan snarled in shame.

"Oh, oh - I won't laugh at you anymore, poofhahahahaha!" Takeshi Shiraishi was serious, and then laughed again.

"Damn guy!" Conan glared at Shiraishi viciously.

"Hahahaha!"

“......"

Soon after, at the entrance of the Polo Cafe.

"We're here, Conan!" Takeshi Shiraishi said as he parked his car.

"Hmph!" Conan snorted coldly at Takeshi Shiraishi.

"By the way, what is that mysterious thing you just said, what--the organization in the fog, what is it?" asked Shiraishi deliberately.

"Ah, that, that, I saw it when I read a detective novel yesterday! I'll go first, bad opal brother!" Hearing Shiraishi ask about the organization, Conan's face changed, he smiled, and then ran into the detective office.

"Oh, it turned out to be from a detective novel, no wonder it's such a middle two!!" Shiraishi muttered.

Conan's face was full of black lines.

It's night!

Eleven.

Bai Shiwu glanced at the beautiful bodies of the three girls just now, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Shower and change clothes.

Changed into the black and red tuxedo, took on the hideous blue-faced fangs, and disappeared into the night.

After two weeks of silence, the Blood Earl returned.

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