"There are actually members of the organization here?" Qianyu thought for a while and decided not to contact this guy - firstly, he had no way to make the other party trust him, and secondly, the other party might have intentionally or unintentionally put him in his care after being in contact with him.

Tell the news to the traitor who attacked him.

However, next, Qianyu saw an interesting person.

Not far from the members of this organization, Conan appeared. His empty hands and serious expression showed that he was obviously not shopping, but doing something else.

Did something happen? Is there a case? Qianyu thought, and quickly came to Conan who was in a hurry. "Conan, why are you walking in such a hurry?"

"Qianyu?" Conan was stunned for a moment when he saw Qianyu, then pulled Qianyu to him. "Listen to me!"

"Huh?" Qianyu looked at Conan's suddenly activated burning gaze with some confusion.

"Did you see the middle-aged man in the gray shirt and black trousers in front?" Conan pointed at the man in front and said.

"..." Qianyu's pupils narrowed suddenly - that man was the member of the organization that he had observed before. What happened to him? Did he offend Conan? "What happened to him?"

"Help me keep an eye on him. I'm afraid I'll lose him if I'm not paying attention." Conan's expression was very serious, so serious that it made Qian Yu very uneasy. At this moment, an idea flashed across his mind.

Could it be that, like me, Conan is actually a member of the organization who was framed by an undercover agent in the organization? If not, how could he have noticed this person?

No... If he is really the same as himself, then after he finds this guy, he has only two choices: go to that person directly or just ignore it like himself. Conan's behavior has ruled out the latter, but following him like this doesn't count.

What? It’s easy to lose track of someone in such a bustling crowd. If this person leaves directly by a fast enough vehicle, all tracking will be in vain.

Moreover, there is another question. If I recognized this member of the organization because of the cross he carried when he came to get the weapon, then how did Conan recognize him? This member has no other characteristics except the white cross.

, there is nothing special about his gait. Unless Conan was once a high-ranking member of Kanto, he would not have known this guy. If Conan was really from Kanto, how could he come all the way to Tokyo after suffering the same side effects?

Come to school? And Conan entered the school a while earlier than himself, which means that he was drugged earlier than himself. If a senior member of the Kanto region disappeared, even if Qianyu didn't get the gossip, he would definitely be able to get the weapons sent for maintenance.

The difference can be seen on the weapon. For example, the type of damage to the weapon (appearance wear or bore wear); the shape of the gun's grip (the shape of the grip requires different modifications depending on the hand shape and size of different people), etc. But this

Apparently none of the Kanto members have undergone similar changes for a while.

Who is this guy???

Don't think about all this nonsense. Qianyu couldn't help but roll his eyes when he thought of this - if he really wanted to list it like this, Qianyu could give more than ten possibilities, so he might as well just wait and see what happens and find out where to start!

"What did he do?" Qianyu asked.

"I suspect that he may be involved in a theft." Conan replied. "I plan to follow him to see if he will reveal any clues."

"Theft?" Conan was stunned, and instantly felt that all the reasoning he had done before was in vain. "What's going on?"

"An old woman's 1,000 yen was stolen before. He was with her at the time, but left in a hurry, so I plan to follow her and take a look."

"..." Qianyu really didn't know what expression to use to express her extremely speechless mood. "Do you think any of his outfits look like the outfits of someone who can steal a mere thousand yen?"

"I can buy this whole outfit at a Far Eastern high imitation store for a thousand yen." Conan curled his lips. "Although the high imitation clothes from the Far Eastern people don't have a good quality guarantee, it's still enough to fish in troubled waters in such a short period of time. Moreover.

, maybe I just suspected him of stealing things when I first started following him, but just now I saw that he once almost soiled his pants by a child's unsteady oil cake, and he actually dodged it. I saw at that time

The speed and reaction ability should never be possessed by normal people."

"There are many people with abnormal speed and reaction ability," Qianyu was speechless. "Ball players, fighting sports personnel, just like Sister Xiaolan."

"Maybe that's the case, but I still want to see it," Conan thought for a moment, nodded, and shrugged. "Anyway, there is still a lot of time for the festival, so it won't be a problem to have fun."

"Okay, okay..." Qianyu's mouth twitched.

"By the way, let's deduce his identity together." Conan looked at the man in front of him and suggested. "Let's make inferences based on each other."

"...His living habits are very regular?" Qianyu looked at the member of the organization and speculated. "It is impossible for a person with terrible living habits to have the heart to walk with such a standard gait."

"There is professional fitness, for the reason I just said." Conan replied. (In addition to talent, the speed of different ordinary people also requires the assistance of muscle strength, which requires training.)

"Left-handed?" Qianyu asked hesitantly. "Look, I just realized that when he was walking, only his left hand was swinging, but not his right hand."

"No," Conan's expression was quite awkward, and he answered after a long time. "I've seen this kind of gait before..."

"Ah?" Qianyu asked curiously. "Where is it?"

"This..." Conan narrowed his eyes and said slowly. "If...if we ignore his right forearm...I have seen this posture before."

"So," Qianyu asked. "Where is it?"

"Walking in unison during the military parade," Conan said solemnly. "If the soldiers removed the action of holding gunmen during the military parade, then they would be just like this man."

"You mean, this man is a soldier?" Qianyu frowned and looked at the man again.

It's not very common for people in organizations to have a military gait.

"Why is he here?" Conan's muttering brought Qianyu's attention back.

"Where?" Qianyu asked subconsciously, but then he understood what Conan meant.

They came to the climbing stairs leading to the shrine. There were two burly men in black suits and sunglasses guarding the stairs. After saying hello to the two men in sunglasses, the man walked up the stairs.

Go.

It was obviously impossible for Qianyu and Conan to be let go.

When the man had disappeared up the stairs, Conan suddenly ran towards the stairs.

"Children!" Just as Qianyu expected, a man in sunglasses stopped Conan. "Passage is not allowed here, go somewhere else to play."

"But," Conan's tone became a bit coquettish. "That uncle just bought me a chocolate. I want to know who he is, and then give him my pocket money!"

"Oh?" The two men in sunglasses looked at each other and laughed. "Little guy, that person just now is the housekeeper of Representative Nagisa's family, and he is also our leader."

"Okay!" Conan smiled brightly and ran back to Qianyu. "It's that congressman's butler."

"You are really a talent," Qianyu said as she looked at Conan's poker face that had regained its expression. "I will become an actor in the future."

"Let's go back," Conan waved his hand. "It seems that I'm overthinking it. It's normal for a congressman to have a veteran butler. The butler of such a big shot obviously won't do anything he shouldn't do for 1,000 yen.

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"I told you before that your efforts were in vain, right?"

"Aren't you hanging out at the festival too?"

"It's more meaningful than stalking, right?"
Chapter completed!