The mastermind behind Conan

Dead.

With the last library staff leaving the tube.

In an instant, the entire library fell silent.

At night, the north wind was howling, and the entire library seemed extremely deep and silent.

With his eyes closed, Shiraishi stood quietly in the dark hallway on the third floor of the library.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Minutes and seconds passed.

Suddenly.

From downstairs in the library, there was a sound of the door opening, followed by the crisp footsteps of "da, da, da".

The corners of Bai Shiwu's mouth raised wickedly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and the hazy moonlight broke away from the layers of dark clouds from time to time, shining on the library, bright or dark.

"Zilala!!"

In the distance, the sound of an elevator running sounded.

Bai Shiwu slowly opened his eyes, and in the darkness, a pair of cold eyes appeared.

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped when it reached the third floor, the elevator door opened, and a tall figure walked out of the elevator.

"As I expected, the curator - Mr. Tsugawa!" Shiraishi Takeshi saw the man's face clearly through the light in the elevator.

"It's a big night, in the dead of night, alone, without turning on the lights, holding a flashlight, sneaking back to the library, it's really bold!"

Tsukawa didn't expect that there were still people hiding in the library.

After stepping out of the elevator, I turned on my flashlight and walked straight to the children's library on the right side of the aisle.

So, in other words, he didn't notice Takeshi Shiraishi, who was standing quietly in the shadow on the left side of the elevator.

Shiraishi Takeshi smiled playfully, quietly followed behind Tsukawa, and walked over step by step.

It's like a cat that has found its prey and is preying, and it doesn't emit the slightest hint of Tokyo.

Two people one in front of the other.

Walking slowly through the silent and dark aisles.

Suddenly.

A strong wind blew outside the museum, blowing up the clouds.

The white moonlight shone down and hit Takeshi Shiraishi and Tsugawa through the windows of the library.

Two faint figures appeared on the floor of the aisle.

"Who !!!"

Tsugawa saw a shadow that didn't belong to him suddenly appear under his feet.

His face turned pale for a moment.

A drop of sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.

His face was full of fear, and he turned his head sharply to look behind him.

The aisle is still the same aisle.

An empty piece, nothing.

“！！！！！"

Tsugawa was even more frightened in his heart.

Looking down, he glanced at the shadows on the ground.

Alone, only his own shadow.

"Whew... Looks like I'm too nervous..."

Tsukawa exhaled, stretched out his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then walked towards the children's library.

The clouds once again obscured the half of the moon in the sky.

The library was getting dark again.

"I've got you!!"

At this moment, the curator Tsukawa, who had just turned around, suddenly turned his head with a hideous face, and the light of the flashlight illuminated the dark aisle.

It was still empty, and in the darkness, there was nothing.

"Whew... Looks like I'm really being too careful!"

Tsukawa exhaled deeply, his tense muscles relaxed, and he turned around and walked quickly towards the children's library.

And this time.

On top of the pitch-black ceiling of the aisle.

The corners of Shiraishi's mouth raised evilly, and quietly, he jumped down from the ceiling, still without making any sound, and followed closely behind Tsukawa.

"Da, da, da..."

The sound of crisp footsteps slowly stopped.

Tsukawa opened the door of the children's library, walked in, and walked straight under the bookshelf where Shiraishi found foreign books during the day.

opened the cabinet, picked up a strange imported book, and the corners of his mouth raised proudly: "Yutian, this big fool, if he hadn't discovered something here, he wouldn't have died!"

"Besides, the police are nothing more than that! Just look for it and go back! But you can't blame these ignorant policemen, who would have thought that I would actually hide Yutian's body in that place!

Tsukawa laughed arrogantly and wantonly, looking at the strange books in his hand that he had manipulated, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, between Tsukawa's wanton laughter.

There was a crisp round of applause, and suddenly there was a sound at the door of the library: "Director Tsukawa, the rich smell of decay and decay in the air is really fascinating!"

"Who'!!"

Tsukawa's face changed greatly, and he turned his head with a roar, and found Takeshi Shiraishi standing at the door, smiling playfully, no, no, it should be said that it was Takeshi Ashbara.

Because Takeshi Shiraishi didn't get rid of the anthropomorphic skin mask on his face.

"You, you, you're - the detective during the day, Take!!shi Ashbara," Tsukawa shouted as he locked the cabinet under the bookshelf without moving.

"Yes, Mr. Tsugawa, what are you doing here!?" said Shiraishi Takeshi playfully, slowly walking to a seat not far from Tsugawa.

The dark and deep eyes stared at him deeply.

"Huh... This, it's nothing, I just remembered, I was in a hurry when I left the library before, and the books here weren't sorted out, so I rushed over to sort them out!" Tsukawa reluctantly explained.

"Hmph, stop acting, Director Tsugawa. Shiraishi took out a black Browning pistol from his coat, and under Tsukawa's wide-eyed and frightened gaze, he said meaningfully:

"I know you killed Kazuo Tamada, and I know that you hid his body on the ceiling of the elevator, and I know that you hid drugs in these books. "

"You, you, you... What do you want?" said Tsugawa, trembling.

"Oh, there is a saying in Huaxia that is very good, and those who see it have a share! Since I have found out that Mr. Tsugawa is selling drugs, let's share the profits. Shiraishi greedily licked the corners of his lips.

"You, you, how much do you want!?" Tsugawa asked cautiously.

"What do you think, how about ninety-one points!" Shiraishi Takeshi's face was full of amusement.

"But, of course you can!" Tsukawa nodded happily in agreement, he really didn't expect that Shiraishi Takeda would only need such a single percent to come over at night.

"Very good, I appreciate people like you who can see the situation clearly, so it's decided, I'm nine, you're one!"

Before Takeshi Shiraishi could finish speaking, Tsugawa hurriedly shouted: "What!!, but..."

"Bang!"

Bai Shiwu shot out, gently brushed along his left ear, hit a book, and said coldly: "You have no room to refuse, remember to transfer the money to this bank account every month, don't want to do any tricks, I'm not easy to mess with!"

With that, Shiraishi threw away a piece of paper with a secret Swiss account number, and disappeared into the darkness.

Although it is said that Bai Shiwu is not rare money, but if there are more and more prey in the future, it will be really embarrassing if there is no money.

Shiraishi Takeshi is not afraid that Tsukawa will make small moves and not make money?

"Tick, coerce others, +10 evil value!"

"Di, participate in drug trafficking, evil value +50!"

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