The matter came to an end, and the three of them naturally said goodbye and left.

Walking on the way to the subway station.

Kogoro Mouri sent his bank account to Mizuno, but after only receiving a reply saying "I will transfer it to you as soon as possible", there was no movement.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the person who rang the prank doorbell was really just a little devil."

He sighed with some excitement.

"Isn't this good?" said Ran Mori: "Not a strange stalker."

I can feel this feeling...Conan sighed.

After all, I have just experienced the case of bribery between black organizations and lawmakers, and suddenly a farce of a child ringing the doorbell came out. It is really a lie to say that it is not a pity.

However, Xiaolan is right.

Although the incident was a little smaller, at least no one was hurt.

Especially when he saw Shui Wuliana revealing her true feelings to the little boy and secretly wiping her tears, he was a little surprised:

Perhaps this popular female anchor should be relying on not just her appearance, but also a kind and gentle heart...

Just thinking.

Conan felt a drop of cold water falling on his shoulders.

He subconsciously looked up.

The second drop, the third drop... The rain quickly became a hazy in sight.

“It’s raining…”

Conan whispered in a low voice.

At this moment, a "pitch" sound suddenly came from the receiver at the end of the glasses, as if something had fallen on the floor.

Oops, the eavesdropper installed outside the door have not been recycled yet...

Conan thought to himself that his sentimentality had forgotten about this.

"I have something left at Sister Renai's house, I'll get it."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the apartment.

"Hey, is it okay for you to go back by yourself?" Ran Mouri chased after him for a few steps.

"Don't worry," Conan turned around and shouted, "I'll be back soon. Sister Xiaolan, you and uncle, go to the subway station to wait for me first."

"Then you should be safe alone."

The crowd coming along the river gradually flooded Ke Datou, and seeing this, Ran Maori had to stop.

On this side, Conan listened to the rhythmic "knocking" sound and judged that the chewing gum wrapped in the eavesdropper and locator was probably accidentally stepped under the sole of Shui Wulian.

Just as he was thinking about how to explain after meeting later so that he could not be suspected by the other party to recycle props.

The familiar melody that came from the receiver again made Conan's eyes feel extremely surprised and shocked.

si,ra,so,ra...

It's "Seven Children"!

This distance...

It should be impossible for the people in that organization to let a female broadcaster approach without any warning.

Could it be that Shui Wulianai is their partner?!

The impact of reality has caused the remaining warmth in Conan's mind to dissipate, and cold sweats are bursting behind him.

No...how could it be...

He couldn't even tell whether the other party's purpose of contacting them was to test or something else...

Or maybe it's just the same keys?

With the sound of the sole of the shoe stepping on the ground as an interference, Conan actually didn't hear that real.

However, Shui Wulian's next call completely broke his random thoughts.

"...I'm sorry, there was some situation before, so I didn't turn on the computer. No, it has been solved smoothly. Just now I've emailed the process of the matter to 'that person'. Well, no problem, just follow the original

Make a plan and meet at 10 o'clock...Gin."

Gin...

Gin!

Conan suddenly stood still.

He has fully realized the strength of the organization cadres, but this time he did not rush up as recklessly as usual.

I can't involve Xiaolan and my uncle... I can only trouble the doctor for the sake of the current plan.

Conan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions a little, took out his cell phone and pressed the number.

"Hey? Shinichi, what's the matter?"

Call me Shinichi? Could it be that Gengnichi is not at home?

Conan didn't have time to ask, looking at the tracking glasses, the tracker suddenly accelerated. After knowing that the other party might have gotten into the car, he immediately lowered his voice and said:

"I found that the black organization's partner is a new face, so can you drive the golden beetle car to pick me up from Kotocho? It's very urgent... I'm explaining it in detail to you when I meet, oh right.

, Don’t let Haibara and Gengqian know about this.”

Hang up the phone.

He immediately called Ran Maori, and on the excuse that he happened to meet Dr. Agasa, he planned to go to the amusement park and let her and Kogoro Mori go back first.

...

"It seems that I finally got in touch."

The underground parking lot of Huifeng Apartment.

Ye Gengyi was wearing a mask and a baseball cap and sat in the back seat of the black Porsche 356a, holding the sun visor that was removed from the driver's seat in his hand, constantly squirting the second-hand smoke in front of him.

Gin ignored him.

Belmode laughed repeatedly.

Her mission this time is the same as Ye Gengyi so far, just watch from the side.

Since I have no work pressure, I simply relaxed my mood.

Thinking about the fact that after Ye Gengyi arrived here, he opened the car door and muttered the big smell of smoke while leaning over to break the sun visor, Gin Jiu looked over with the expression of wanting to speak but stopping. It was indeed quite funny...

…

"icewine~I heard that this time you suggested to Gin that I would also participate in this operation..."

Belmode said with some remarks: "It seems that the relationship between us seems to have really eased a lot."

"I don't have such a big face." Ye Gengyi continued to suffocate from the front with the sun visor.

Gin was sitting in the passenger seat and immediately lit another one after smoking a cigarette.

Belmode saw that the two were in an interesting state and continued to find something to say:

"No, icewine, you hate the smell of cigarettes, right?"

"That's not."

Ye Gengyi said:

"It's just that it's hard to understand the behavior of smoking during action, whether it's the smell of smoke left on the body, the saliva discarded from the cigarette butts and the fingerprints accidentally touched, it can become a clue to being tracked."

"Hmph, that kind of guy, if you come to the door and kill him directly." Ginjiu snorted coldly and continued to suck.

"Hey, is it necessary?"

Ye Gengyi said without any psychological burden:

"It's not intentional. Don't be cold-hearted. At worst, the repair fee will be deducted from the funds that I have never been able to approve."

"Ha... this philosophical smell is really disgusting." Gin sneered.

"What? Will you die if you breathe the air here?" Ye Gengyi said.

"No, it just reminds me of killing many such guys before." Gin counterattacked.

Belmode: "…"

Suddenly I couldn't get into the conversation between these two people...

Vodka: "…"
Chapter completed!