In the sewer, Kuroba Kaito saw the manhole cover open and instinctively felt something was wrong. He hid aside in a panic. Then he saw the fire flickering above and hitting the place where he was standing before. The mud in the ground splashed and splashed. He looked at him, and then he was completely confused——
What the hell! Who is the person above? Why did he shoot after just a disagreement?
We didn’t eavesdrop on your conversation on purpose. Do we deserve to be so ruthless?
Also, why are we so unlucky? I was just chased all the way by a bunch of Russian cop uncles, and now I met two desperadoes...
Russia is so dangerous, the Lun family wants to go home!
Kaito felt extremely aggrieved. In the alley, Lucky also spotted Kuroba Kaito, picked up the shotgun in his hand and fired another "bang" shot.
Kaito once again escaped. After confirming that the other party really wanted to kill and silence him, he didn't even think about negotiating or begging for mercy, and fled directly along the sewer and into the distance.
At the same time, Lucky on the ground also said: "Damn! I missed him again! Big Mouth Joe, let's chase him together and we must kill him!"
"Okay, Lucky!"
Big Mouth Joe nodded, and he and Lucky jumped into the sewer, and then there was another "bang bang bang bang" sound under the ground...
…
Japan, Tokyo, Cupido Town.
At eight o'clock in the evening, in a bar in a black organization stronghold.
Because this bar is an organized event base, there are very few guests at all.
On the small stage of the bar, a plump black singer was singing. In a corner, Gin and Vodka were sitting next to each other, listening to the song and chatting in low voices.
Suddenly, the cell phone rang.
Gin felt a slight tremble in his butt pocket, and knew it was his cell phone ringing. He stood up coolly, threw off his black windbreaker, and was about to reach out for his cell phone when he suddenly felt a hand touch his butt. .
Gin felt her anus tighten, and quickly stretched out her hand to grab it, only to see that the hand she was holding was Vodka's, and Vodka's hand was holding his mobile phone.
The corners of Gin's mouth twitched and he looked at Vodka, only to find that Vodka was looking at him innocently: "Brother, why are you holding my hand?"
hold your hand? God holds your hand! What do you want to do when you step on a horse and touch my butt?
Gin was inexplicably "knocked down" by the vodka. He felt a little messy and couldn't help but ask: "...What are you doing?"
"I'm helping you get your phone!" Vodka still looked innocent, "Brother, when you stood up just now, didn't you just want me to help you get your phone? After all, brother, you often instruct me to do this and that for you... "
"Well……"
All right! He does use vodka as a servant...
Gin was speechless, and then whispered: "...That's right! You are so observant, you even know which pocket I put my mobile phone in..."
After Gin said this, he took the phone from Vodka and found a text message from Belmod. He tapped it lightly and was about to read it. Vodka smiled and said: "That's not true! I just stare at you, big brother." Look at my butt, I happened to see it..."
After Vodka finished speaking, Gin trembled and almost dropped the cell phone in his hand. Her asshole tightened again and then turned to look at Vodka——
mmp! What does "constantly staring at my butt" mean? Vodka, what the hell do you want to do?
Gin felt a little embarrassed, and Vodka continued: "...After all, boss, you always wear a windbreaker. If you accidentally sit on the windbreaker when you sit down, the windbreaker will wrinkle. Boss, you are very concerned about your image... Hmm? Boss, look. Why does my expression look a little strange?"
"Well……"
Damn it! Can you stop breathing so heavily when you talk in the future?
Gin glared at Vodka, looked at the text messages on his phone again, and chuckled. Vodka next to him immediately asked: "Brother, whose text message is it?"
"It's that guy from Belmode..." Gin replied softly, "This guy has been mysterious for a short time. He doesn't know what he is doing. He doesn't even care about the organization's affairs. Now that he contacts me, he is Asking about things..."
"Inquiring about something? What is it?" Vodka asked curiously.
"After asking about the Moscow branch, she seems to want to find someone to help..." Gin answered casually, and after thinking for a moment, suddenly said, "Speaking of which, I remember that guy Stout, this paragraph Are you in Moscow?"
"That's right." Vodka nodded immediately.
"Then let him do it. If it's just a small favor, that guy will definitely be fine..."
As Gin spoke, he picked up his phone and replied to a text message with a click. Then when he was about to put the phone back in his hip pocket, his eyes couldn't help but look at Vodka, who was staring at his phone with bright eyes. …
"..."
Gin's eyelids twitched twice, he removed his hand from his hip pocket and put his cell phone into his windbreaker pocket.
Seeing this scene, Vodka said "Ah!" and was a little surprised: "Brother, you were planning to put your phone in your butt pocket just now, right? Why did you change the place?"
"...Vodka, shut up!"
"Okay, big brother!"
At the same time, in an old apartment in Mihua Town.
Belmode sat at the desk, looked at the content of the text message, and smiled slightly: "Stout? Isn't that guy in charge of British affairs? Why did he go to Moscow?"
"...It seems that a lot of things happened to the organization during the time I was pretending to be Masao Mononobe..."
Belmode was thinking wildly and secretly lifted the curtain. After taking a look outside, he got up and walked out of the room, walked into the elevator, and dialed a number at the same time:
"Stout, I am Belmod, I want to ask you a favor..."
"It's just a very simple thing - just help keep an eye on a few people in Moscow, and then tell me what they have done..."
…
Moscow, early two o'clock in the afternoon local time.
In a villa, Rathbone stood in front of the bedroom mirror, staring at himself in the mirror, seeming to be thinking about something.
About a minute later, Rathbone moved his eyes away from the mirror. There seemed to be some vague breath movement, and the curtains in the room shook slightly:
"No, compared to my mind-reading ability, my hypnotic ability is still too weak. It is still impossible to completely hypnotize myself and make myself believe that I am a descendant of Rasputin..."
Rathbone was thinking wildly in his mind, lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling: "... Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that those five hundred tons of gold were actually in Dornbino's hands. I never found out... …”
"...However, there is nothing I can do about it...Although my mind-reading ability is powerful, it can only guide a person and read what he is thinking at that time. There is no way to 'read' more. It seems that I need Let's go meet Dornbino and find out the details..."
"... As long as I get those five hundred tons of gold and the financial support, the sect I founded will be able to expand rapidly. By then, no one will be able to threaten me..."
Rathbone pondered in his mind, his eyes flashing with light, then he picked up the phone on the bedside table, made an internal call, and ordered:
"Dounbino's conflicts with forces around Moscow have intensified recently, right? Make an appointment with him for me and tell him that I want to see him. As for the time..."
"...at noon the day after tomorrow!"
…
Moscow, half past ten in the evening.
Near Moscow Metropolitan Hotel, in front of the hotel where Shu Yunwen and the others stayed.
With a few "crunching" sounds, four cars stopped in front of the hotel, and then the car doors opened in unison. Eight people with oriental faces got out of the car, quickly checked around them, and then walked over. In front of a car, he bowed and saluted:
"Sir Yunwen, we have arrived at the hotel, please get out of the car."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Kawaguchi." Shu Yunwen nodded and got out of the car first, followed by Luli Ai, Kana Kimijima, and Shingo Endo also got out of the car, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Kawaguchi." , thank you for recommending the store, the taste of these stores is pretty good..."
"Wherever, Lord Yunwen, you can like it." Kawaguchi looked respectful, and then pointed at the hotel door, "Sir Yunwen, there are many people outside, so it's not convenient. Let's go into the hotel and talk..."
"Okay." Shu Yunwen smiled slightly, and then said, "Mr. Kawaguchi, actually you don't need to be so nervous - I have just observed the surrounding area of 100 meters, and no one else is armed except you. …”
"Uh...really?"
Kawaguchi and the others didn't know much about Shu Yunwen's abilities and were a little confused. At this moment, several cars suddenly drove up from the roadside in the distance and quickly stopped in front of the hotel.
Seeing this scene, Kawaguchi and the others all had serious expressions on their faces. Some of them stayed beside Shu Yunwen and the others, while the other part looked at the cars warily, as if they had a disagreement and just drove off.
Upon seeing this, Shu Yunwen immediately asked Cheng Shi and Mingmei to fly over to check the situation, and then said with a strange expression: "Okay, Mr. Kawaguchi, don't be so nervous - the people in these cars are not bad guys, they are friends."
"friend?"
Kawaguchi and the others were stunned. At this moment, the door of a car opened, and a certain kid jumped out of the car. He waved to Shu Yunwen and said, "Hi! Brother Yunwen, how are you!~"
Looking at a certain Conan, Shu Yunwen was speechless, curled his lips and complained: "Hello, little ghost head. I said you are really haunting. I even ran to Moscow, and you can still catch up... you. How many people does Death intend to kill in Moscow?"
After Shu Yunwen finished speaking, Conan said "uh", then rolled his eyes and said: "You guy, what do you mean by the God of Death? I am not!"
As soon as Conan finished speaking, Nakamori Ginzo walked out of a car in a daze, touching his neck and said:
"Really, what is going on? Why am I still dizzy now..."
Before Nakamori Gin could finish his words, another Japanese policeman got out of the car next to him and flattered him: "That's probably because you're overusing your brain, right? Your performance in reasoning about the murder case on the plane just now was simply wonderful. ——Such a difficult reasoning must be so mind-numbing..."
"Uh..." Nakamori Ginzo continued to scratch his head, "...Do I really have any reasoning? Why don't I remember anything? I just remember that my neck was numb just now..."
Listening to the conversation of these people, the corners of Shu Yunwen's mouth twitched twice——
What the hell! Murder case... wonderful reasoning... some confused person who feels his neck is numb and can't remember the reasoning...
Why is this plot so familiar?
Shu Yunwen thought about this, looked at Conan with a black line on his forehead, and said speechlessly: "...Is this what you did?"
"Uh...this..."
Conan had an awkward smile on his face, and Luoliai couldn't help it anymore, and complained faintly: "...You can kill a young person just by flying on a plane, and you still say that you are not a Shinigami? Edogawa Shinigami-sama?"
"I'm really not a Shinigami!" Conan's argument became much weaker, then he coughed slightly and changed the subject, "...then what, I'm here with Officer Nakamori to catch Kaitou Kid this time!"
As Conan spoke, he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "By the way, brother Yunwen, you should have recognized Kaitou Kidd on the plane before, right?"
"Yes!" Shu Yunwen nodded, then thought of a certain small note, and asked, "I said, that inexplicable note I received, could it be your idea?"
"That's right!" Conan nodded proudly, "Judging from the fact that Kidd jumped off the plane before it landed, my divorce plan seems to be quite effective... Ouch! Why did you hit me?"
As Conan was talking, he suddenly got hit by Shu Yunwen and glared at Shu Yunwen. Shu Yunwen hit Conan on the head again with a "duang" sound: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to beat you!"
Damn it! We promised Koizumi Anko to take good care of Kaito before, but because of your mess, Kaito suffered inexplicably. This makes us very embarrassed, okay?
Fortunately, the news said that Kaito had successfully escaped the police chase.
If he is really caught like this, we will lose all our face, you know?
Shu Yunwen looked unhappy, and Conan was also very angry at Shu Yunwen's words. He waved his small fists and tried to fight back, but after comparing the combat power of the enemy and ours, he gave up and took a few steps back——
snort! The reason why I don’t have sex with you is not because I’m afraid of you, but because I don’t want to be the same as you!
After a "pleasant" conversation, the Moscow police left the Shimoda family and left with Conan, Nakamori Ginzo and others——
The hotel where Shu Yunwen and the others stayed was relatively high-end, and the Moscow police would not pay for such a high-end hotel.
As soon as Conan and the others left, Shu Yunwen, Luoliai and the others also walked into the hotel and took the elevator upstairs.
At the same time, in the rest area of the hotel lobby, a man about forty years old, wearing formal clothes and with yellow hair drank the coffee in front of him in one gulp, then straightened his clothes and walked out of the hotel. The eyes are sharp:
"Is this the person Belmode asked me to keep an eye on? A high school student, a little girl..."
“…What do they have that deserves the organization’s attention?”
