Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

It's two blocks away from the subway entrance.

Conan, sitting in the car, looked at the dark street, and from time to time he glanced at the laptop screen which had suddenly turned black not long ago, feeling a little uneasy.

Suddenly, a person walked out from the corner of the street in the distance.

When Conan saw someone walking towards him in familiar clothes, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"Brother Xianhe! Are you okay?"

Looking at the little detective running down from the car, Yun Xianhe's heart, which had been tense because of the darkness, relaxed a little.

He walked quickly towards the other person, turned off the night vision function of the electronic sticker on his temple, and very naturally reached out and rubbed the other person's hair twice:

"I'm sorry, I let them escape, but Mr. Guang captured two of the outer members."

"You're not hurt, are you?! I heard a gunshot, and then there was no picture on the monitor!"

Yun Xianhe sighed when he said this.

He pointed to the pierced scarf around his neck and said with some regret:

"I worked so hard to research this, but it was destroyed by the other party's shot."

"It's broken through, what about you? Are you hurt?!"

"No, no, they are fine. They probably thought someone was out to round them up, so they fired a few shots at me and then turned and retreated. What a pity, I wanted to catch another one."

After seeing that Yun Xianhe was indeed not injured, Conan breathed a sigh of relief and said comfortingly:

"It's okay. We learned a lot more tonight. I'm glad you're not hurt."

Yun Xianhe smiled with relief after hearing the other party care about him three times in a row:

"You have a conscience and you know how to care about me."

Conan curled his lips and grabbed two handfuls of the other person's messed up hair.

Seeing his unhappy look, Yun Xianhe smiled even more happily, with a meaningful tone:

"You don't need to worry too much about your kid. Just go and investigate the case happily."

"Ok?"

There was a slight vibration coming from my pocket.

Yun Xianhe casually took out his cell phone, glanced at the "OK" that Zhu Fujingguang replied, and said:

"It may take a while for Mr. Guang to take over, let's go back to the car and wait."

"Okay, Brother Xianhe, what did you mean by what you just said?"

Walking around Conan, Yun Xianhe opened the back door and casually threw the suitcase inside, saying perfunctorily:

"Nothing, just a word of comfort."

"Hey - comforting me for no reason?"

Looking at Conan, whose face was filled with disbelief, Yun Xianhe shrugged:

"Or, just think of it as me speaking from my heart."

As he said this, he untied the scarf around his neck, crumpled it twice, and threw it directly into the system's trash can.

Watching the scarf with a camera and monitoring function disappear,

Conan always felt that the guy named Keel in the phone call just now fired a very accurate shot.

Speaking of which, from the camera just now, we could only see the two code-named members, one male and one female, and no other features could be seen at all.

Thinking of this, Conan always felt like he was... fooled?

But I can’t tell where.

He looked at Yun Xianhe with his crescent eyes:

"Really?"

"Is it not possible to bless you?"

Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the other party, narrowing his eyes as if he had thought of something:

"Could it be that you have a cursed hobby?"

"No!"

"Shh - keep your voice down, don't wake up the residents around here."

Hearing this, Conan subconsciously shut up.

He looked around with a guilty conscience, and after a while he looked at Yun Xianhe speechlessly:

“There are no residential buildings around here.”

"puff,"

"Brother Xianhe!"

Playing tricks on him again!

·

While the little detective and the brave were playing and fighting,

Zhu Fu Jingguang was delivering goods to Feng Jian who was called over in the middle of the night.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who watched the two members of the peripheral organization being taken away, glanced at the message that Yun Xianhe had sent not long ago to report that he was safe, and he was still a little worried.

They didn't inform Zero before taking action, and even Kazami was only called in after they were sure they had caught him.

Thinking about how he had just replied to Zero in a different voice as a prank, Zhu Fu Jingguang chuckled for the first time.

I hope Xianhe won't be too harsh when fighting with his opponent.

·

the other side.

After lying on the ground and getting an hour's sleep, Toru Amuro suddenly opened his eyes.

My cheeks were numb from the cold as they pressed against the tile floor.

The CD held in his fingertips was reflected in his eyes, and his gray-purple pupils were full of confusion.

After recalling what happened before he lost consciousness, Toru Amuro's scattered thoughts finally came back to normal.

He stood up swiftly and looked around vigilantly.

no one.

...What is that pile of things covered by newspapers on the ground?

Toru Amuro slowly took a step towards the wall behind him and stepped on the blanket that had just fallen off his body.

The strange touch made him tense.

I was slightly relieved when I saw it was just a blanket.

Wait a moment,

Where did the blanket come from?

A pair of golden fox eyes flashed through my mind.

Combined with the conjecture from a long time ago that "Gin being trapped in the Romantic Country is related to Yun Xianhe".

Amuro Toru reasonably suspected that the man who had knocked him unconscious just now was Yun Xianhe's subordinate.

That is to say...

The other party had found this line before, and they just happened to run into it?

Just then, the pile of newspapers on the ground moved.

Toru Amuro swiftly put the CD into his pocket, took out his pistol, turned on the safety, and pointed the gun at the newspaper on the ground.

Kil, covered by the newspaper, sat up, holding the back of his neck. When he looked up, he saw Toru Amuro pointing a gun at him.

"Bourbon?"

After seeing clearly what was under the pile of newspapers, Toru Amuro calmly put away his gun.

After coming to his senses, Kil also remembered the man just now. He got up from the ground swiftly and looked around fearfully.

Nothing at all.

The entire basement was the same as before she fell into a coma.

Kiel was silent for a while when he found that neither he nor Bourbon were tied up and had no limbs missing.

...It's exactly the same as the news that Gin and the others sent back.

People from that organization never kill anyone.

It seems like we are against them, but it also seems like we are playing games and teasing them.

"Mission failed."

After a long silence, Kiel said this.

Bourbon rolled his eyes at her.

"Whose fault do you think it is?"

Kiel said sarcastically:

"Even if I didn't come out at that time, could the CD in that guy's hand be the goods we wanted in the first place?"

"Ah."

Bourbon sneered and said nothing.

Everyone in the organization knew that when the APTX-4869 laboratory moved, that organization took a data disc in front of Gin.

It turned out that the other party just took the person into the woods to play around for a while, and then returned the CD.

Although they didn't know whether the other party had made a copy in the first place, at least the item was returned in its original state.

Recalling the information in Haibara Ai's hand, Amuro Toru naturally knew that the other party must have copied it by some means.

But he wouldn't say such things.

He took out the CD that was stuffed into his hand from his pocket and shook it at the other person:

"Whether it is or not, we will know when we hand it over to the boss."