Guangyou nodded: "I'll check it out. If you're lying to me, my friend will be really disappointed in you. He's a die-hard fan of yours."

“You must be referring to Shinichi.” Rekatis suddenly smiled.

Guangyou nodded and asked, "He didn't come, did he?"

“Although he didn’t come, a very pretty lady got him an autograph. I just saw you getting to know that lady, so I guess your friend must be Shinichi.” Rekatis smiled naturally. “It’s really great to meet a fan this time.”

After hearing this, Guangyou stood up and said, "I'll go check it out. Don't wander off."

Without waiting for Rekatis's response, he turned and walked towards the door, intending to go back to the scene to take another look.

When they arrived at the scene, Heiji and the others were still there. As soon as they entered, they heard Heiji say to Otaki, "Let's check if any of the guests have any signs of gunpowder reaction."

Kōyū bypassed Conan and went straight into the room. The room was still in the same state as when it was first discovered, but staff members had already put away the body and the gun.

Fortunately, the area where people were located had already been marked out. Guangyou looked at the scene and shook his head: "It's still the same. It still refers to him."

"Who are you talking about?" Conan quietly approached Kōyū and asked, frowning.

Guangyou glanced at him: "It's better if you don't know."

Then, Kōyū walked out the door, leaving Conan somewhat confused: "Did he find out something again?"

According to the information that Kōyū obtained, these things were not as simple as they appeared in the previous anime.

Rekatis's wife committed suicide because of public opinion?

Guangyou really didn't believe that a husband wouldn't comfort his wife, especially since Rekatis seemed to love his wife so much.

After obtaining the collected intelligence, Kōyū confirmed that things were not as simple as he had guessed.

But now all the evidence points to Rekatis, and Rekatis says he didn't kill the person, which makes Guangyou somewhat confused.

Just when he was at his wit's end, a figure flashed through the crowd, making Guangyou's nerves tense up.

He couldn't possibly mistake that figure; the familiar black attire, the familiar silver hair, the familiar aura—it was unbelievable.

He was shocked to see Gin at the K3 International Hotel. After the initial shock, he pondered, "Why is he here?"

"Could that organization have been involved in this incident as well?"

Who is that person?

According to Kōyū's understanding of the organization, they would basically not show up unless it was something related to them, let alone Gin, who was a key member.

"Could this involve significant interests?"

After thinking for a while, Guangyou nodded: "That's it. No wonder that guy dared to do those things so arrogantly without worrying about retaliation. So he has an organization behind him."

"No wonder, I see." Guangyou smiled, and the questions in his mind were all perfectly resolved.

He felt relieved after learning the truth, and humming a little tune, Guangyou returned to the banquet hall.

After looking around, Kōyū walked up to Rekatis and whispered, "It's good that you didn't make the wrong choice."

"You've investigated thoroughly?" Rekatis breathed a sigh of relief. "I told you it wasn't me."

“However, you might still be in some danger. Now go back and wipe your shoes, and give me the gun.” Guangyou was not relaxed at all and said with a serious expression.

"Why?"

Rekatis was very puzzled.

Guangyou turned to him and said, "Go if you don't want to get arrested."

Seeing Guangyou's serious expression, Rekatis nodded quickly and walked out of the banquet hall.

Guangyou followed Rekatis out of the banquet hall.

Upon arriving at the scene, they indeed found Heiji and Conan.

"What's wrong? Has the great detective run out of ideas?" Kōyū asked, arms crossed, looking at Conan's worried face.

Conan nodded: "The motives for murder of Rekatis, McNold, and Ricabarre have all been ruled out."

"Rikabaré is far away, so the possibility can be ruled out immediately."

"The closest one, Rekatis, has a history of injury to his left knee, so it's unlikely."

“As for McNold, the chances are very low because he pulled his Achilles tendon,” Conan said, frowning. “So we’re now in a dead end.”

Heiji sighed: "I say, Kudo, you're acting really strange today. Usually, you're the one who raises all sorts of questions about vague alibis."

Conan nodded and smiled, "Because if we include the time for knocking and opening the door, plus five seconds, the time doesn't match at all, which is why I can be so sure."

Guangyou glanced at his watch, thinking that it should be time.

So he turned around, crossed his arms, and walked upstairs, saying, "Then you two great detectives continue your brainstorming. I have to go now."

He originally came to tell Conan the truth, but he changed his mind just as he was about to speak.

Pushing open Rekatis's door, Kōyū sat down directly on the sofa.

"You're here?" Rekatis came out of the bathroom when he heard the noise. "I've done as you asked, and I even took a shower."

Then Rekatis took out a Smith & Wesson M500 revolver and tossed it to Mitsuyoshi: "This is the gun."

After taking the gun, Guangyou unloaded all the bullets and put the gun and bullets into his pocket.

Guangyou suddenly looked up at Rekatis and said, "Oh, right, you'll be putting on a show for me later. After you've done it, I'll tell you the truth, but you'd better be prepared beforehand."

Rekatis paused for a moment, then thought for a while before saying, "The preparations are complete. How are you going to act?"

"Let me make this clear first, I'm a football player, not an actor. You can't blame me if my acting is bad," Rekatis said, giving them a heads-up.

"I don't blame you."

Kwang-yu gestured for him to come closer, then whispered something in his ear.

After a while, Rekatis straightened up and chuckled, "I didn't expect you to have such a wicked sense of humor."

"It was just a prank, it's okay."

Guangyou smiled slightly, poured himself a cup of black tea, and took a small sip. "You go back to the banquet hall first. I'll rest here for a while."

Rekatis nodded, pushed open the door and walked out, feeling somewhat curious about the truth of the matter, since it concerned him, didn't it?

Guangyou sat on the sofa and turned on the TV with the remote control. He sipped his black tea and crossed his legs while watching his usual hypnosis program.

He didn't know if it was psychological, but he suddenly felt that this TV program was somewhat interesting.

"Even Conan loses his ever-calm detective mind and his high-speed brain when it comes to things related to his idol."