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1550 [There is also a threshold for organizing traitors]

Okiya Subaru dragged his suitcase and looked for a temporary place to stay, while he couldn't help but think wildly.

After finding a hotel and settling down, he took out his mobile phone and looked at his watch.

It seems that Uzo did not go out specifically to arrest him this time - the boss obviously had other things to do, and arresting him was just incidental. Because the meeting time in the email was not now, but a few hours later.

This actually gave Subaru Okiya some time to calm down.

Subaru Okiya sighed, slumped on the sofa, stared at the scene outside the window, eyes wide open, and imagined his future anxiously.



Ten minutes ago.

On the other side, the venue rented by the circus.

The case came to an end, and the audience left one after another in sighs. After that, the police temporarily handled the scene and prepared to return to the police station.

Conan watched the script writer being escorted into the police car and watched the police car drive away. He nodded secretly and felt a sense of accomplishment that he had successfully solved the case.

But besides this, he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

A moment later, when he saw two beautiful female assistants passing by, Conan suddenly realized something: "Wait, where is Mr. Okiya?!"

The two women were startled when they heard his question: "Who?"

Conan reacted and changed his pseudonym to Subaru Okiya: "I mean Mr. Tanaka!"

"I don't know." The temporary worker's presence was always very weak. The female assistant thought for a moment and pointed to the corridor behind, "Maybe he is helping to pack the props."

Conan jumped up and rushed over.

Jiang Xia took out her mobile phone and followed him while sending an email. By the time she caught up with him, his email had already been written.

Jiang Xia put away her phone and looked at Conan: "What's wrong?"

Conan looked at the empty lounge and punched the wall angrily, feeling that he had let go of an extremely important clue. But he couldn't tell Jiang Xia and Mao Lilan about this.

"It's nothing." Conan reluctantly calmed down and sighed, "I just think Mr. Okiya is really weird - an engineering graduate student from a prestigious university, instead of going to school and writing a thesis, he dresses up like that and uses

He went abroad under a false identity..." And he seemed to be closely related to the unidentified and terrifying cadre in the organization.

Jiang Xia also seemed a little curious. He touched his chin and thought for a moment. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he lowered his voice and said to Conan:

"Maybe he is actually the kind of agent that often appears in movies. I heard that some organizations do recruit special talents from top students... This sounds quite handsome. I will have to find an opportunity to ask him later.

See if they need part-time work. The job seems interesting."

"Don't!!"

Conan thought that Subaru Okiya was most likely a member of that terrible organization, and then thought about how Jiang Xia, a genius, found the organization and delivered it to his door, and he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

He tried to nip this dangerous idea in the cradle: "You...that, you definitely can't do it! Agents need to be mysterious and low-key, but you are too famous. Even if you apply for the job, you will definitely not be recruited. Even if you are recruited,

It will only bring trouble to that organization, which will hurt your teammates!"

"Is that so?" Jiang Xia was a little hesitant, but it seemed that he was not completely convinced and still refused to give up. "But as long as no one else knows that I am an agent and my identity is not exposed, my teammates will not be harmed."

Conan looked at his neighbor who was blinded by his handsome career: "..." What are those spy movies doing? They only captured the scenery, not the danger. A high school student was led astray.

...By the way, high school student?

"You haven't graduated yet." Conan had an idea and reminded, "Who would recruit high school students to be agents? Their academic qualifications are not enough. You should at least wait until you graduate from college and have enough professional knowledge before applying."

Thinking on the bright side, in five or six years, when this class graduates from college, the organization may have been overthrown. By then, this dangerous and terrifying "job position" will naturally no longer exist.

Moreover, there are so many prestigious professions in the world. After graduation, Jiang Xia may look at other professions and completely forget about the intention of "becoming a colleague of Okiya Subaru".

Jiang Xia was thinking about it, not sure if he heard it or not.

At this time, several people came in the corridor.

Mao Lilan poked his head out from the door, looked at the two people in the lounge, and asked doubtfully: "Jiang Xia, Conan? What are you doing here? It's already late. It's time to go back. We have to catch a flight tomorrow."



Although Conan still cares about Okiya Subaru, but now that everyone has run away, it is meaningless for him to continue to stay in this magic venue.

Before leaving, Conan stood on the street, looked back at the gloomy venue, and couldn't help but frowned: "..." What exactly does "stage" mean?

Speaking of this trip, the word "stage" that best fits the term is today's magic show. But judging from Okiya Subaru's previous reaction, things seem to be far from that simple.

Conan: "..." And what exactly is tonight's case? Is this what "the adult" behind the woman in black is looking forward to seeing?

But no matter how you look at it, this is just an ordinary murder case, no different from other cases encountered in daily life - the murderer's murder motive is complete, his method is very suitable for his identity as a magician and scriptwriter, and the deceased is also a

A guy who loves to offend others, this case will happen sooner or later, whether Subaru Okiya is around or not.

...Unless the magician's identity is special, causing him to be targeted by the organization?

With this in mind, Conan avoided Mao Lilan and Jiang Xia, quietly approached Haiyuan Ai, an insider of the organization, and asked in a low voice: "Do you think the magician who died tragically tonight was actually a member of the organization?

Now that he has betrayed the organization, he is being hunted by a certain cadre?"

Hui Yuan Ai turned her head and glanced at him. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes seemed to say: Is it him?

"Isn't it..."

Conan scratched his head, remembering Haihara Ai's keen perception of the members of the organization, coupled with his own impression of the magician, and finally silently ruled out this conjecture - the magician really didn't look like someone from the organization.

"It seems that the breakthrough point is still with Mr. Okiya. It's a pity that I was just solving the case and didn't notice him." Conan felt a little regretful, but there was no use regretting now. He could only find a way to remedy it.

With this in mind, Conan turned to the all-powerful Dr. Agasa and tugged on the corner of his clothes: "Doctor, please help me check the relevant information about Mr. Okiya - any information will do."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, there is also the magician's situation."

Although it is unlikely, it must be ruled out rigorously.


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