Chapter 636 is just about delivering things.
"This is probably why Bertrand wanted to take the truth away."
Kawasaki Maru's voice sounded even colder.
Conan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then his eyes widened after he realized what he meant. "Could it be that Makoto spent time in that experimental base?"
“Yes.” Kawasaki Maru’s tone was cold. “For this reason, I didn’t initially intend for him to get involved in these things.”
"Also, I'm calling you this time because I want to ask you for a favor." He paused before continuing.
"Hmm? Tell me, I'll do my best to help."
Conan paused for a moment, then replied.
“I need to go abroad soon and won’t be able to take Zhenzhi with me. I’ve asked you to look after him because someone is already eyeing him.”
Kawasaki Maru stood on the porch in front of her house, leaning lightly against the railing, holding a cell phone in one hand and a white-gold card that emitted a faint glow in the other, causing her icy blue pupils to shimmer slightly.
He glanced at the little pink-haired boy sitting on the fence, then continued speaking calmly into his phone: "Also, the number you told me about last time, perhaps you can ask a composer with perfect pitch. A young lady from that musical family has commissioned Mr. Mori; you can go with her."
"A composer with perfect pitch...? I understand, thank you." Conan's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.
"You're welcome." After all, it's just a task.
After hanging up the phone, Kawasaki Maru looked at Machi, reached out and lifted him down from the fence, put him back inside, and closed the door.
Standing in the entryway, looking at the quiet house, Kawasaki Machi helplessly shrugged and muttered to himself, "What kind person would leave a child alone at home?"
Although he's not a child, he's pretending to be.
...
Establish a pleasure house.
The person who entrusted Kogoro Mouri to come was Renki Setara, the granddaughter of Choichiro Setara.
She was practicing the violin when they met her, but she stopped practicing as soon as she saw them.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Kogoro Mouri, Conan approached her and asked if she possessed perfect pitch. However, she told him that she did not have perfect pitch, because the one with perfect pitch was Hibiki Haga, who was also Renki Shitara's uncle.
As for why Conan didn't choose to ask one of the composers around him, but instead came all the way here.
That's because Qianzhu had already been dragged off to play by Liu Qingyao, and the place they went to was a less-known tourist destination with poor communication.
Conan: ...
It was quite an unfortunate coincidence.
Liu Qingyao: Yes, it's really too unfortunate.
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Conan tried several times to ask Kyosuke Kaname about the notes 0858, but was interrupted by various things, so he hasn't been able to ask yet.
While Shirakawa Renki was discussing the commission with Mouri Kogoro.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around He Yuxiangfu, a dark figure entered the room through the window.
He Yu Xiangfu was not surprised at all by the appearance of this mysterious person in front of him.
"You've made up your mind, haven't you?" The man, shrouded in a black cloak, spoke in a curt tone.
"Of course I'm sure."
He Yuxiang smiled calmly, "Although I'm also very curious as to why you made me refuse to answer that little brother's question."
"I don't know." Just as He Yuxiangfu expected, the other party answered him like a robot, "Proceed according to plan."
He Yuxiang nodded slightly, "I know."
Not long after the mysterious, robot-like figure left through the window, the annex suddenly caught fire while Kogoro Mouri and his companions were talking to Renki Shitara.
They rushed over and rescued Choichiro and Ayane, but failed to rescue Genzaburo.
The fire department's investigation revealed that the fire was caused by a smoldering cigarette butt, and the door was locked from the inside, making it appear to be an accident.
But for some reason, Conan's intuition told him that something was wrong.
Well, in the world of Detective Conan, none of the murder cases seem to make sense.
On the roof of the mansion, a dark figure, shrouded in darkness, crouched, keeping a close eye on Conan and his friends' every move.
When he heard Kyosuke Hayashi preparing to play a lullaby on his violin, he slipped away from the rooftop and quietly appeared in Ayane Setara's room.
He looked at the somewhat eccentric old lady and slowly approached her.
Downstairs, He Yuxiangfu's performance ended.
Before Kogoro Mouri and the others could even process what was happening, they saw someone flash past the window behind Kyosuke Kaname and fall to the ground.
Conan's pupils contracted slightly.
That person just now, it looked like...
They ran to the window and, sure enough, saw Ayane Shitara lying on the ground. They then ran out of the room and came to her side.
Kogoro Mouri checked her and found that she was no longer breathing.
After the police were called, the familiar Inspector Megure and Inspector Takagi appeared there.
However, Asti didn't concern himself with the rest, since his mission was almost complete anyway.
He flashed to another location, then took a sniper rifle from his cloak, aimed it through the glass at the people inside, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
The gunshot was very loud in the night. The people investigating Ayane Setara immediately ran to the window upon hearing the sound and looked around.
But they saw nothing in the darkness.
Conan, however, caught a glimpse of a red light resembling an aiming point. His brow furrowed, and he turned and ran out.
"Hey! Conan!"
By the time Ran realized what was happening, he had already disappeared. Helpless, she followed Kogoro and the others to the room where the gunshot had occurred, where she found Kyosuke Kahata lying on the ground clutching his stomach.
Meanwhile, Conan ran to Asti's sniping position but found no one there.
He gritted his teeth and scanned the room with a fixed gaze.
Damn it, I'm late!
Even so, he did not leave immediately, but circled around the area a few times, trying to find any clues left behind.
But he didn't see any clues; instead, a butterfly landed on his shoulder.
Conan froze instantly. He glanced at the butterfly on his shoulder; it was shimmering with a light that was not typical of ordinary butterfly creatures.
It is obvious that this is a mechanical butterfly made by Bertrand.
He held his breath and carefully picked up the butterfly. Then, the butterfly made two soft beeping sounds and popped open.
The explosion wasn't very powerful, because the butterfly's purpose was clearly not to kill anyone, but rather to be used as a tool for delivering things.
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