Chapter 138 You're E!?
After she moved the statue, Bourbon noticed a recessed red button in the center of the display stand.
If it bounces up, the consequence will probably be a deafening alarm.
However, the button clearly showed no sign of popping up at this moment.
Bourbon took a deep breath. Had that guy even guessed that?
Filled with utter shock, Bourbon followed Afra away expressionlessly, quickly unlocking the doors and stealing several statues.
At this moment, Berry had already parked the car at the agreed location, watching Afra, who was easily carrying the golden statue, walk over, and Bourbon, who was carrying several small statues behind her.
Berry stared in disbelief.
It wasn't until she felt a heaviness in the carriage that she came to her senses. Seeing Afra's gesture, Berry silently started the engine and left, filled with silence and horror.
Bourbon and Afra returned to the car, where Bertrand was already slumped in his seat, looking drowsy.
"Let's go back, I'm sleepy," he mumbled, resting his head on the computer.
Bourbon: ...
To be honest, this was the easiest task he had ever done.
Back at the safe house, Bertrand yawned, waved to everyone, and then went back to his room.
But instead of going to sleep, he switched back to his identity as Chino Chitake and teleported back home. Of course, he didn't forget to leave a Bertrandian clone in the safe house.
After returning home, Qianzhu realized that he had forgotten to create a clone before switching identities.
"..."
But it seems no one has noticed yet.
Qianzhu couldn't help but breathe a slight sigh of relief.
If someone really asks, I can just use the excuse of composing music to brush it off.
I've been having a blast playing on the black side with Bertrand's pseudonym these past couple of days and haven't been paying much attention to the red side.
Qianzhu fell into a brief moment of contemplation.
Then I clicked on the live stream of Conan and Sherry, who had officially changed her name to Ai Haibara.
With nothing much going on with Ai Haibara, Chizuru focused his attention on Conan.
Qianzhu glanced at Conan's current location, puzzled for a moment, and stroked the fluffy 01, asking, "Where is this place?"
[It's Shikishima, Master!]
Seeing that Qianzhu was still somewhat puzzled, 01 continued, "It's about the ghost ship murder case and that gold brick worth ten billion!"
As soon as it was mentioned, Qianzhu remembered it.
So they went to Shikijima. No wonder we didn't find it.
A gold brick worth a billion...
Qianzhu remained silent, her gaze fixed on the panel in front of her.
He was just about to rest.
But those gold bricks will sink to the bottom of the sea, which would be such a waste. We might as well take them.
So he got up and changed his clothes.
Although he has never been to Shikijima and cannot use location-based teleportation, he can use anchor point teleportation.
He chose to use the anchor point on Conan's body to teleport to his vicinity.
Although his platinum cloak was somewhat conspicuous at night, Conan wouldn't be able to spot him as long as he moved quickly enough!
Of course, that is, if he appears outside of Conan's line of sight.
Chizuru, wearing a vest, looked at Conan, who was also looking at him.
Yes, Conan turned his head the instant his foot touched the ground.
"Who are you!?" Conan looked at him warily, even taking out his wristwatch-shaped tranquilizer gun and pointing it at Chizuru. Behind him was Mikami Rin, who was a third taller than him.
Qianzhu bowed slightly in a gentlemanly manner, her tone changing strangely but cold, "Greetings, little detective."
The moment he spoke, Conan's pupils contracted.
He was the one who took the shirt away from Hui that day—
"You're E!?"
...
"I can't write anymore, I might as well run away."
_:(′v`」 ∠):_
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