Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Inspector Megure arrived shortly afterwards, but when he saw that the deceased was an acquaintance he had met in the Fantasy Park not long ago, he couldn't believe it and exclaimed.

"Isn't he Yitelin's bodyguard? How could he..."

That’s right, even though he was just an outsider, even though they had only met once, this amiable and gentle old man who had been guarding Yitelin still passed away.

Tian Weixing, covered in blood, died with his eyes open. One can imagine how miserable he was.

"Who did it? Is that terrorist organization coming here to take revenge?!" Inspector Megure did receive help from Tian Weixing after all, and he vowed to catch the murderer no matter what.

Conan and Natsume were silent. They couldn't say anything. In the end, it was Naliang who explained the reasons and consequences of their coming here in a dispirited manner.

Of course, it was impossible to tell who the FBI was or what organization it was, so I made up a lie and said I came to visit, which was normal.

"Brother Natsume, could it really be the organization's doing?" Conan asked Natsume Hoshi in a low voice. He felt sad for him and also for the sigh for the way out that was blocked again.

"Nine out of ten." Natsume Xing seemed very sure. The flash of black light in his eyes seemed to almost prove the guess in his mind.

As expected, you really are a lunatic, you really are a devil.

Conan pondered, he didn't understand, "But how did the organization find Mr. Tianweixing's location?"

Natsume Xing didn't say anything. He stood up and looked around. He was some distance away from the gate, and there were no signs of fighting on the walls or furnishings.

The crime was committed by an acquaintance.

Hmm?! Xia Muxing noticed that the only thing that was messed up was the cabinet next to Tian Weixing. There was blood splattered on it, probably because it was hit when he fell backwards. There were also some things on it that fell to the ground.

Are those... picture frames?

Natsume took out a handkerchief and wrapped the photo frame to avoid leaving fingerprints. He looked at the photos carefully and found nothing valuable. When Natsume was putting it down, he suddenly found a faint reflection on the ground.

Broken glass?

Natsume Xing looked at the photo frame and the photo frame that fell on the ground, and his eyes froze.

There is one less?

Officer Gao Mu came back. He had just investigated the staff of the hotel at the time of the crime. However, considering that Tian Weixing was a Chinese man who was unfamiliar with Japan, it was difficult to find a suspect. Officer Gao Mu was in a dilemma. This was the first time that no suspect appeared in a murder case, and he didn't know what to do.

Naliang couldn't stand it anymore, and grumbled that these policemen were answering questions in a formulaic way and were almost imitating others.

"Mr. Officer, I'm curious if the surveillance cameras in the hotel are just for show?"

Officers Megure and Takagi suddenly realized: "Ah, that's right!!!"

"Oh my god..." Naliang covered his face speechlessly, and Natsume Xing frowned and couldn't smile. Someone actually came to complain.

Officer Takagi quickly notified the hotel manager and asked him to let the police use the surveillance footage, which would be arriving soon.

Conan, Natsume and Naraki all came over to watch. Since the murder happened half an hour ago, there should at least be some clues.

The surveillance video shows Room 12 on the 06th floor. Occasionally, people pass by, but they are all ordinary guests. It seems that Tian Weixing rarely goes out. Speed ​​up the video.

At around two o'clock, a waitress knocked on the door with a bag in her hand, but there was no response. So the waitress took out her phone and called the landline in the guest room, but there was still no response.

The waitress may have known that Tian Weixing in the room was a disabled person and had been injured, and was worried that he might have suddenly fainted, so she found a spare key to open the door to check the situation, and saw this scene.

There is no suspicious scene in the entire video. It is normal. Except for the waitress, no one else has approached this room. This is too strange. How was Mr. Tian Weixing killed?

"Natsume-san, what do you think? I feel that this video... Hey? Where is Natsume-san?" Conan subconsciously wanted to ask Natsume-san's opinion, but when he turned around, the Natsume-san who was just beside him was just a dotted line and suddenly disappeared.

Hmm, what a familiar scene, isn't this Conan's behavior?

Natsume Xing came down from the building alone. He knew what the surveillance video was about at a glance. He came down to verify the last piece of the puzzle.

The person who came was naturally the waitress, who was the one we saw when we arrived, serving customers at the counter.

Natsume Xing did not keep the person in suspense. He took out the police's interrogation opinions and asked for the testimony of the universal identity detective. He got the information simply and without any trouble.

Pretty much what he thought.

The things that the waitress brought to Tian Weixing were indeed food, medicine, and spare clothes. Just as Tian Weixing said, someone would deliver them at around 2 o'clock every day in the afternoon.

For the sake of confidentiality, this person just asked the waitress at the counter to send it over. He never actually went to Tianweixing from beginning to end. Moreover, when he came, he wore a hat as he did not want to be recognized.

It must be Tianjianxing, indeed, hiding the identity is the first priority.

But this is very interesting.

Not long after, Conan came down, and then the police forensic personnel put Tian Weixing's body into a body bag and carried it downstairs. Naliang followed him, guarding him, and could not calm down for a long time.

Natsume asked in confusion: "Conan, why are you all coming down?"

"Because this case may involve Fantasy Park, Inspector Megure decided to report the incident to Chief Odagiri, and the senior police officers will have full authority to handle it." Conan shook his head and sighed.

"We can't actually help, alas."

"Conan!" The five little ones also hurried over to see. They originally wanted to ask about the case out of curiosity, but when they saw the sighing looks on Conan and Natsume's faces, as well as Naliang's painful sadness.

They could roughly guess what was going on. After all, sometimes Mitsuhiko could tell what should and should not be done, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Ai came over and Conan told her what happened in a low voice. Ai also felt sorry for the unfortunate agent.

I hope you can return to your country, you have worked hard.

At this time, Natsume Xing did not try to integrate with them. Regardless of whether he was on the red or black side, he felt bad at this moment because...

Natsume Xing glanced at the camera facing the counter and spoke softly, as if talking to himself, but also as if talking to "him".

Natsume Xing's eyes were dignified, and he said solemnly: "I know you have been peeking at me. Shouldn't we meet?"

This time, I don’t want to see any more jokes. Since I have chosen to be serious and go deep into the fog, I naturally have to unravel these layers of gray shadows.

[Of course, see you at 10 o'clock tonight at the container terminal outside Tokyo - Sanhua Liquor]

Natsume Xing looked coldly at the email that came in the organization's special mobile phone. There was a gray name on it. She lowered her mouth and felt mixed emotions when she saw it.

"Just pretend..."

……

Not long after that, Judy also came. When she learned that Tian Weixing was suddenly murdered, she was shocked. Now, has the opportunity for cooperation disappeared?

Judy is pessimistic. She is already facing the wind, and facing the black frost, where to go and what the future will be like.

Judy couldn't tell.

Sometimes, tragedy is just the beginning.

It was getting dark. At one of the organization's ports, the rescued Kiel temporarily lost the trust of the organization and was under all-round surveillance, unable to do anything.

After entrusting her brother Hondou Eisuke's placement and future choices to the FBI through the witness protection program, she could continue to lurk in the organization with peace of mind.

And there is no need for the announcer of Nichiuri TV to continue working. She is actually right about one thing.

She was a little tired mentally, but she couldn't stop, she couldn't stop.

Gin appeared behind Kiel at some point, his whole body in shadow, except for his eyes that were filled with cold murderous intent, shining with a chilling light. He raised his gun and asked Kiel if he had just made a phone call to tip off someone.

Kiel smiled. How could Gin not know what he said and did when he was being monitored like this?

Gin was just threatening. He curled the corners of his mouth, took out a new marked pistol wrapped in cloth from his pocket, and held it in front of Kiel.

"It's true that the higher-ups are still very suspicious of you, but if you can eliminate a certain person, we can trust you again."

Kiel took the gun and asked, "Really? Who are we going to kill?"

Gin said coldly: "FBI agent, Akai Shuichi."

"Akai...Shuichi." Kil was extremely shocked when she heard the name. She was not afraid of the name, but... that little boy, his accurate judgment.

"Humph, it seems that not only I, but also the higher-ups think this matter is very suspicious. It is so easy for us to take you back from the FBI. In this case, we will eliminate the FBI's trump card Akai Shuichi to prove your loyalty to the organization and your innocence."

Kiel was still in shock, but as an undercover agent he tried not to show any suspicious behavior. Perhaps he was worried or really scared, so he said, "But I can really handle the FBI that even you find difficult. Besides, if I approach them without permission, I might be arrested again in my current situation."

"No need to approach, just lead him to our range," Gin raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with a murderous black light under the brim of his hat, "Just say that although you have returned to the organization, you are no longer trusted by the organization and have no place to stay, so you want to leave the organization and hope that the FBI can help you escape overseas. In return, you can provide the FBI with the organization intelligence you have investigated and hope to meet with the FBI."

"Of course, he can only do it alone. With Akai Shuichi's personality, he will definitely take the bait."

"Humph, it's a pity that Macallan has returned to Europe. Otherwise, if he had taken action, Akai Shuichi would have been killed for sure. So you have to approach him by yourself. That guy's nose is ten times sharper than that of an average person. If he senses our presence, he will definitely find it a trap and immediately turn around and leave."

Kiel: "I see, can you give me a moment?"

"No, right now, call him here immediately," Gin raised his gun and aimed it at Gil's forehead. He was not interested in bargaining. "If you can't do it, you can call the Grim Reaper here."

(Conan: ??? Okay, the Death Takeaway will be delivered soon~)

Kiel was a little panicked. "You don't think I've been fooled by the FBI's sweet talk, do you?"

Gin: "That's just one of the reasons. According to my companions' information, the FBI has not left the hospital yet."

"Besides, Sanhuajiu reported not long ago that he had killed MSS's Tianweixing. Now the FBI's attention is all focused there. How can we let go of such a great opportunity?"

Humph, Tian Weixing, I was planning to send you to the Yama Palace myself later, but I didn’t expect that self-righteous guy got there first. You got it lucky.

However, the power of the organization is definitely not something that you, a group of narrow-minded people, can understand, hehe.