Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Chapter 577 The End and the Beginning (Small Ending)

In the underground parking lot of the hotel, Sanhua Liquor has been thinking about something after bidding farewell to Fuhuashi. Maybe he has come up with a more interesting plan, but this time, the protagonist may have to add another person.

Of course, not now, because for some things, time is not enough.

But no one can predict the future.

Sanhuajiu parked the car and glanced around coldly. It was dark and silent. Well, it suited him very well.

Sanhuajiu took off his dark jacket, hid the Sun-Slaying Sword and the jacket in the hidden compartment in the back seat, got out of the car, and then put on his glasses.

The style of the painting changes, oh no, the identity changes.

Naliang smiled mysteriously, as if thinking about something, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the elevator to go back to his bad friend. He had to take a flight back to China early tomorrow morning. Oh, I just remembered that I haven't packed my things yet.

Well, I'm busy now.

Back in the guest room, Gu Qi was already busy, stuffing all kinds of stuff into his backpack. When he saw Nai Liang coming back, he spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Oh, our great detective has been playing by himself for two days and he still remembers to go back home tomorrow. I thought you were planning to live here permanently. Hehe, the expenses will be charged separately."

Naliang's mouth twitched, and he said sternly: "Tsk, I'm too lazy to argue with you, I'm going to pack my things."

Naliang just realized that Luo Yi, who was supposed to tease him at this time, was silent today. "Oh, by the way, where's Luo Yi?"

"I don't know. After he came back this afternoon, he packed up and went back to his room. I don't know what he was doing. It was really annoying. I was left alone in the living room for the whole night." Gu Qi curled his lips and threw the playing cards on the table into his schoolbag.

I was planning to play a prank on those dear idiots like usual, but in the end, these two were just messing around, so boring.

Naliang glanced at Luo Yi's room, pushed up his glasses, and pretended to be completely unaware and said, "I don't know. Maybe I'm tired of you. I'm going back to my room."

Gu Qi (his face changed drastically): "What do you mean by 'doing it'? Come back and explain it to me clearly!!!"

Bang! The door closed, leaving only Gu Qi, who was in black and white style with a black line behind him, shivering in the wind accompanied by mysterious dead leaves.

(No, where do these weird things come from!)

It was late at night and most lights in Tokyo had been turned off. Naliang climbed out of bed and turned on a small lamp. The dim light illuminated his alert and cold expression at the moment.

He took out his computer from the drawer of the desk, entered the password [ ], quickly called up the surveillance, and looked at the hidden cameras installed in the other two rooms. He saw that Gu Qi and Luo Yi had fallen asleep, so he turned off the surveillance.

Naliang opened a special software and typed with his hands so fast that it seemed as if he left an afterimage, making it even harder to see what he had typed, and then sent it out.

Is it a password? It’s hidden well enough that even the narration is not spared/crossed out.

At the same time, at the bottom of the abyss, in the dark space, only a few faint lights from the dome fell on the center of the round table. The person sitting at the top seat crossed his legs, held his forehead, and closed his eyes to rest.

At this moment, the computer next to him made a noise. He opened his eyes slightly and a pop-up window automatically appeared on the computer.

【Sanhua Liquor Request Communication】

"allow."

The leader of the decision-making group pressed the enter key casually and turned around. The huge display screen on the wall showed Naliang's current scene after flashing a series of strange garbled characters. It was a one-way video communication.

"Sanhuajiu comes to report to the boss." Naliang lowered his head and said respectfully.

The head of the decision-making group still closed his eyes, supported his head with one hand, and listened quietly, "You can go to Lu Xi and talk to him in person after you return home tomorrow. Why do you have to come to me alone?"

Naliang: "The boss leads the organization and is the soul of the organization. Sanhua Liquor is naturally obliged to report its work to the boss in advance."

Upon hearing this, the leader of the decision-making group opened his eyes a little and stared at Nai Liang's expressionless face, wondering if this guy had something else to say.

"explain."

Naliang told them everything that had happened since his last conversation with the decision-making team in the network grouping until he cooperated with the FBI as a Tianjianxing. Of course, Naliang, who was quite scheming, must have hidden a lot more.

Naliang: "Boss, in the end, except for Johnny Walker, whose identity is special and difficult to judge, the other senior members are not suspicious."

The head of the decision-making team nodded and said, "I see, Johnny Walker, right? We will continue to test him if we have a chance to see whether he is black or white in his heart."

"It seems that agreeing to your plan was the right decision. I didn't expect to get an unexpected reward. I found out that Kiel in the Japanese area was an undercover agent. CIA? She's just a bunch of idiots. The FBI actually trusted her and let her go. Humph, they really think they are the only smart people."

Naliang seemed a little excited, "Boss, do you want to kill him?"

The head of the decision-making group said calmly: "It's not the right time yet. I don't care about someone who can't get in touch with the core of the organization."

"Okay..." Naliang secretly said in disappointment, so annoying.

"Your task is to find the undercover agent who has infiltrated the senior members as soon as possible. You will have other tasks after returning to China. Just listen to Xi Lu. However, undercover investigations are always the most cautious. This thorn must be removed as soon as possible." The head of the decision-making group knew very well that their organization had a plan, and Yitelin, who was far away, also had a plan.

He doesn't care about others in this world, but he still cares about Silver Bullet, especially Itsuki. Although he was happy for a while when Gin said that Akai Shuichi was dead, the only player who could play against him, Itsuki, is still alive!

All of this could be a conspiracy.

With such a huge flaw in our top leadership, we must not, at least for now, openly challenge the whole world, for the day when the final plan comes into effect.

There was a sly flash in Naliang's eyes, "I see, Boss, may I ask if Johnny Walker has reported the situation over there?"

"I have reported it. Just like what Gin said, Akai Shuichi is dead. This is completely normal. Any questions?"

"Oh..." Naliang lowered his head and raised his deep eyes slightly, his eyes were solemn and seemed to have a meaningful smile, "No, no problem."

The leader of the decision-making group hung up the call, and the special software on Naliang's computer was automatically hidden in the program. Naliang turned off the computer and put it back in the drawer.

Naliang picked up the notebook on the table, which was his little Death Note. He looked at the names on it coldly, with the corners of his mouth raised in a strange smile.

Then he picked up a pen and circled the name of Johnnie Walker...

……

7:00 AM, Haneda Airport

"Brother Naliang, are you guys leaving? Can you stay for two more days?" The first scene was the five little ones surrounding Naliang, and I don't know which one of them was hugging his thigh with affection.

Naliang???: "Fuck, are we familiar with each other? Don't be like this..."

"Hehe, Nailiang, you are really friendly. Don't refuse. You are not a man if you make a child sad~" Gu Qi came over with a playful smile.

The five children smiled secretly when they saw this, and then they let go of Nai Liang and surrounded Gu Qi, rolling around and throwing tantrums.

Gu Qi: No. . .

Naliang(≧?≦): You deserve it!

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. We have to go back." Kogoro Mouri picked up the naughty kid Mitsuhiko and threw him out. Seeing this, Genta, Ayumi, Takuma and Maria ran to Dr. Agasa with a smile.

Mitsuhiko obviously hadn't had enough fun, and said with a smile: "Ah, hey, Conan, we lost a backbone without you."

Conan rolled his eyes at him, his face full of speechlessness.

Xiao Ai smiled but said nothing, but why did her expression seem to say that she wanted to see Conan's leadership~

Natsume Xing: "Naliang, Gu Qi, Luo Yi, are you having fun in Japan for a month?"

Naliang thought about it and said, "Not bad, the main thing is..."

Before Naliang finished speaking, Gu Qi rushed to say: "The main reason is that there are too many cases, too outrageous. Before I came here, I thought one case a week was outrageous enough. Until now, it is simply refreshing my worldview!"

Natsume Hoshi (?▽?): With so many Shinigami, it would be strange if there weren't many cases.

Xiaolan smiled and said, "Will you come to Japan again? We welcome you anytime."

Naliang: "I will definitely come again if I have the chance, but the world is so big and I want to see more."

Gu Qi (???): "Hey, it seems like all the money you spent was mine. If you have the ability, you can travel on your own. I don't think you can even leave the province."

Naliang (?▂?): "If you don't sabotage it, you'll die!"

[Flight SKJ320 from Japan's Haneda Airport to China's Beijing Capital International Airport is about to take off. Passengers are requested to go to the boarding gate for ticket checking]

"We are leaving, let's say our final goodbyes." Luo Yi said, looking at the announcement on the big electronic screen.

Naliang picked up the luggage, waved his hand and smiled sincerely at them: "Conan, Xiaolan, Uncle Maori, Brother Natsume, Professor Agasa, children, we are leaving, we will see you again."

"We agreed that if you have the chance, you must come to China for a trip." Gu Qi said so, waved goodbye, and was still reluctant to leave. However, we all knew that this was not a farewell forever.

The three of them picked up their luggage and walked towards the boarding gate together. Not far away, a man who had been watching them quietly with squinted eyes sighed, put on his backpack, lowered the brim of his hat to try not to be noticed, and walked towards the boarding gate. He was also leaving.

He was the side car, but it was a pity that it was not suitable for him to recognize them now. His identity had been a shackle since the beginning.

The confrontation with Spider in the Fantasy Park rekindled the nightmare in his heart in the illusion. A person who joked about spreading nightmares ended up being possessed by a nightmare himself, which shattered his confidence.

He was going back home. He had figured it out. No matter what, he couldn't escape... the demon in his heart.

On the protagonist group's side, Natsume Xing wanted to send it off again, but Naliang rejected his kindness. The two looked at each other and could see the little thoughts in each other's hearts. They understood each other tacitly.

Naliang: "Natsume-san, goodbye." (Sanhua wine)

Natsume Star: "Well, Naliang, take care." (Fuhua Poetry)

Two people who were originally on the dividing line between the worlds and who were both red and black looked at each other for the last time before they separated. The purple and gray people might have too many things to say and many things to do.

However, time is limited, and the two similar people have to return to their own place, standing back to back, walking towards the purple and gray worlds respectively.

But this is not the end. This world, this realm, still awaits your progress.

This is a new beginning.

……

We may be actors on this world, on this huge stage, with our own scripts, and we all respect the scripts to perform.

Whether it is joy or sorrow, it is decided from the beginning.

Why can't destiny be defied? Because we are on the inevitable path of destiny, we are also a part of it and cannot change our own script.

But why must we follow the script exactly? In this performance, we should not be just puppets, we should not be just actors being teased by the people behind the scenes above the dome of the world.