Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 408 Appeared! Members of the Organization!
Seeing Hiroki's expression, Lie smiled awkwardly:
"I thought you didn't know, Hiroki... Then this is even easier~ We can take a taxi to get the bomb, and then meet up with Kaito-chan~ Perfect!"

Lie calculated the itinerary with his fingers and showed a satisfied expression.

After having Noah pass a message to Kuroba Kaito, Retsu and Hiroki stood on the roadside waiting for a car, and calculated the amount of bombs to be used:

"But one bomb pack might not be enough. How about taking a few more? Ten? Or fifteen?"

"…We're just going to cause a power outage, so why not use a bomb that's too powerful?" Hiroki was genuinely worried about the people of Osaka. "If the power can't be restored within a day, it will affect the lives of the people..."

"Oh~ Don't worry, I know my limits..."

Hiroki: “…”

No you don't.

……

An emergency medical center.

Kuroba Kaito changed his clothes stealthily in a staff room, then followed the medical staff passing by and left stealthily.

"Let me see... the next one is, Hoenzaka Sanmon Hospital."

Kuroba Kaito was walking down the street, holding a complicated map in his hand, carrying a cross-body bag, and scratching his hair.

Tsk, it turns out that stealing things near your own home is inconvenient...

Not only was there no Grandpa Terai to drive him around, but there were one-way streets everywhere, and he wouldn't know how to drive even if he rented a car...

"...Oh? There seems to be a small path leading to this place!"

Kuroba Kaito studied the map carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "At least we can save ten minutes of walking... What time is it now?"

Kaito felt like he had been running for quite a while, so he pulled out his phone and checked the time.

It was almost eleven o'clock, so I said I felt a little hungry.

Looking more closely, he found that he still had an unread text message.

After browsing the content, Hei Yu Kaito bared his teeth and said, "Uncle Lie got the bomb so quickly? Then I have to hurry up too!"

Otherwise he was afraid that he would be too late and Lie would not give him the chance to plant the bomb.

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Shortly after Retsu and Hiroki left, the others also left the art gallery after chatting for a while.

Because it was still early before the speculated trailer time, Kazuha took the initiative to suggest taking Sonoko and Mao Lilan to play nearby. There are quite a few scenic spots and historical sites in Osaka.

Kogoro Mouri was dragged away by Shiro Suzuki to drink and did not go with Conan, Ran and the others.

——Namba Hotei Shrine.

"I see. You were so uneasy the whole day because you felt the presence of those people in the car."

While Xiaolan and the others were drawing fortunes, Conan explained to Hattori outside the shrine about the strange things that happened on the train this morning.

This made Hattori Heiji suddenly understand why his friend had not paid much attention to him all day, and even walked all the way to him without saying a word.

Seeing that Hattori Heiji was still smiling, Conan's upper eyelids drooped, "I'm Congbu, can you be a little more serious? You know, those people from the organization might be nearby!"

He really wasn't exaggerating!

"I understand, I understand... but you can't be too nervous, otherwise you'll have a nervous breakdown first." Hattori Heiji showed an expression of 'don't worry, I'll take care of everything', and then laughed uncharacteristically, "Come to think of it, when did you develop this special ability to sense auras? It can't be... an illusion caused by nervous breakdown."

“…I’m talking to you!”

A hash mark appeared above Conan's head.

My friend actually doubts me...our friendship is over!

Seeing Conan's expression as if he was about to kill him, Hattori Heiji fell into a brief moment of deep thought:
It seems that my friend is a bit irritable now...

It really is neurasthenia, right?

Feeling threatened by Conan's eyes, Hattori Heiji decided to take it a little more seriously, "That is to say, the people from that organization were on that train at the time... But how could you not see them? Were there many people in that carriage?" "No, not really. On the contrary, that carriage was basically empty, very different from our carriage." Seeing Hattori getting into the mood, Conan followed suit, pinching his chin and thinking deeply, "And what concerns me more is the sight that keeps watching me."

Hattori Heiji lowered his head, "Well, could it be that someone from the organization noticed you?"

Conan shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be. It gives me a completely different feeling."

"But didn't you say that you were held up by Mr. Lin, so you could see everyone in the carriage clearly?" Hattori Heiji blinked in confusion, "Then you should have seen someone, right?"

"This one……"

Conan raised his head and recalled, "I remember there were six people on the left..."

Hattori Heiji:"……"

Only six people sitting in half of a carriage? There is indeed something wrong.

But it seems even more problematic that such a small group of people couldn’t find the target!

"There was one person in the first and second rows, and there was one person sitting in the three empty rows behind. It was very likely that the person who was looking at me was there. Then there were only two or three people sitting in each of the three rows from the bottom." Conan continued to recall, "There were only four people on the right. The one in the front was a woman with a child, and then there was an old man sitting in the last row."

Hattori Heiji waited for a while and found that Conan stopped talking, so he raised his head and looked at him.

"……Gone?"

"……should?"

Hattori Heiji was speechless for a moment, "Kudo... ahem, Conan, did you forget one person on your right? There are only nine in total."

Conan was silent for a long time, "It seems, indeed."

It was strange, he couldn't have remembered the number of people wrong...but how come one person was missing for no apparent reason?

"Right!" Conan suddenly had a vague impression, "There was indeed someone sitting in the middle seat on the right, and it was by the aisle."

Hattori Heiji's eyes narrowed, "What are the characteristics of that person?"

Anyone who can be forgotten by his friends must be extraordinary!
"feature……"

Conan tried hard to recall, but found that his impression of that person was very vague.

But by carefully recreating the scene at that time, Conan slowly pieced together the man's facial features in his mind.

"I remember that man's hair..."

Just at this moment, Conan raised his head and caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head slightly and saw clearly the person passing by the alley - there was a streak of silver on his back, reflecting a slightly dazzling light in the sunlight.

This glance made Conan feel like he was struck by lightning, and he stammered as he finished the next few words:
“…Yes, silver.”

"Silver hair?" Hattori Heiji frowned, "That's a bit rare, but isn't this feature very obvious? Why do you still want to... Hey! Kudo!"

He had just said this when his friend suddenly rushed out, as if stimulated by something.

Hattori Heiji didn't think much about it and followed closely behind.

"Kudo! What's wrong so suddenly?"

There were people coming and going at the street corner. Conan looked at the figure that had disappeared and knocked on the wall fiercely.

Damn it! He finally found the traces of those people...

In the end, I lost him again!

"He is a member of that organization..."

"what?"

"Just now, I saw members of that organization." Conan said solemnly, "Those guys showed up!"

"It's Gin!"

(End of this chapter)