Chapter 3273 3285 [Gin, the winner in life]
"And no matter which time, once I have chosen the mansion I intend to work for, Usa will kill the mansion's owner without leaving any trace, just like he is doing now..." Torimaru Naoko thought about it and couldn't help but frowned, "What is his purpose in doing this?"
"Show me his methods? ... However, although I don't want to admit it, I have long recognized how terrifying he is. Someone like him who is good at controlling people's hearts should also know this."
"Wait. In a sense, whichever house I choose, the owner of that house will die...Uzo wants to use this method to make me think that I killed all those dead people, to blacken me, or to prevent me from cooperating with Jiang Xia?"
"Oh, unfortunately, I have been completely dark for a long time. And Jiang Xia also knows what kind of person I am. It's just that for the greater goal of bringing you down, he doesn't mind a little darkness on the road to light. This is justice."
"but……"
After all, she had to guess the psychology of "that person". Naoko Torimaru thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't come to a conclusion: "No matter which reason I thought of just now, it sounds like they all revolve around me... For a dispensable subordinate, Usa shouldn't put so much effort into it."
“Maybe I should think more deeply about this matter. For example, is this matter actually related to the organization behind Uzo?”
Thinking of this, Naoko Torimaru's expression gradually became solemn.
——Whether it is guns, plastic surgery or various other means, even if you only get a glimpse of it, you can see that this organization is extraordinary.
Wuzo was not alone, there was an equally mysterious organization behind him. The two people killed by Wuzo were actually celebrities. Is there another hidden story behind these two cases?
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The other side.
Gin got the chip from the trading partner and drove it to the laboratory. Halfway there, he remembered something and opened his phone to check.
Seeing those pleasant curves and data above, the murderous aura of this top killer, who was always full of murderous intent, quietly loosened a little.
"Finally dead."
When the two canaries raised by Usa flew over, he knew that the Fujieda family must have been stared at by a pair of eyes full of interest.
After checking the situation of the Fujieda family, Gin found out that this person was not a partner of the organization, so he quickly came up with a complete follow-up plan.
Now that everything is ready, it's finally time to close the net.
Gin turned on the radio, lit a cigarette, and prepared to listen to the next news in a happy mood.
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The other side.
Under Fujieda Shigeru's expectant gaze, Conan felt a slight pain in his conscience.
After going back and forth between the thoughts of "Forget it, he's already like this, so I might as well give him some help and some advice" and "No, my reasoning will be contaminated if I continue reading this", Conan finally chose the latter.
After skillfully pretending to be an elementary school student, he threw the hot stack of drafts to Yukiko Kudo.
The communication between these two people sounded much smoother - after all, Kudo Yukiko had read a lot of novels and knew what was wrong. The suggestions made in just a few words were enough for Fujieda Shigeru to study for a long time.
After receiving guidance on the new manuscript, Fujieda Shigeru exclaimed that his inspiration was gushing out and ran back to his room to continue working on his masterpiece.
When Conan saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief: He was really worried that Kudo Yukiko couldn't stand those manuscripts, and they would be passed around before coming to him.
Since there is no need to worry about this, then...
Conan belatedly remembered something.
He looked around, found Jiang Xia, and asked in a low voice: "Speaking of which, how do you know that the postcard disguised as Uncle Maori asking for help was actually written by Mrs. Suhua?"
He himself smelled the perfume on the postcard. But in his impression, Jiang Xia rarely solved cases in this way.
"Is it the handwriting, or the source of the postcard?" Conan had already thought of several possible solutions in his mind - he suddenly realized that perhaps it was precisely these differences in details that caused Jiang Xia to solve the case much faster than himself, so fast that it was almost like a miracle.
"I used to think that Jiang Xia's speed in solving cases was a bit unscientific. But now, facts have proved that this is actually because Jiang Xia and I have different ways of thinking about solving cases - if I start from details like this, slowly learn to correct them, and then my reasoning level will catch up with Jiang Xia..."
Touching his chin, Conan quietly imagined a pleasant scene: a complicated murder case, and Hattori Heiji, who had arrived beforehand, was frowning and struggling to reason. At this time, a Tokyo detective passed by with his hands in his pockets, looked around, and smiled as if he knew everything. He spoke calmly: The murderer is...
“Hey, hey, hey…”
As he thought about it, a fake elementary school student laughed out loud.
Then I was hit on the head with a finger.
"What are you grinning at?" Although Kudo Yukiko's reasoning ability is not strong, she is not stupid. She soon found out that she was tricked by this mini detective. "I haven't seen you for a while, you really deserve a beating!"
Conan was forced to come back to his senses from his wonderful fantasy. He covered his head and remembered the important matter. When he looked up, Jiang Xia had already walked to the parking lot in front.
"Wait for me!" Conan hurriedly tried to catch up, but after running a few steps, he found himself standing still. He was stunned, and turned his head sharply, and found that he was picked up by Kudo Yukiko.
Kudo Yukiko looked at him with dissatisfaction: "We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and you actually ran away with Xiao Jiangxia. Don't you miss your great mother at all?"
Conan struggled in silence: "I have something important to discuss with Jiang Xia! - I haven't asked him how he knew the source of the postcard yet."
"Postcard? Oh, you mean the letter for help that Mrs. Suhua sent to Xiao Jiangxia pretending to be Kogoro."
Yukiko Kudo laughed as she recalled her casual conversation with Jiang Xia on the way. "Of course, we checked the surveillance cameras. Little Jiang Xia told me that Mrs. Suhua went to his detective agency in person and threw the postcard through the crack in the door. There are surveillance cameras everywhere, and the footage is very clear!"
Conan: “…”
Conan: “???”
…
Jiang Xia actually answered Conan's question just now, but no one knew what this mini detective was thinking and he was distracted.
So he didn't disturb his classmates' sweet dreams, but continued to walk forward to the parking lot and got into a random car - anyway, whether it was Eri Kisaki or Yukiko Kudo, they should be going to the same place now.
Sure enough, after Eri Kisaki got in the car, she drove him and Ran Mouri, and followed Kudo Yukiko's car to the Mouri Detective Agency, one in front and one behind.
On the way, Hibiki Eri received a phone call. As she listened, she looked surprised.
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