"Isn't that important?"

Looking at Conan lying on the tatami, Masami Hirota said with some concern. Although she thought the other party would not have the preference to kill children, is it really good to knock the other party out of the way as soon as they meet?

"Don't worry, he has discovered your identity now. If he is involved, things will become very troublesome."

Relf covered Conan with a thin quilt and then stood up.

"He probably noticed that someone threatened you to rob the bank, so he came to stop you."

"Who is this child?"

"A little devil who calls himself a detective, go."

"Well, just, is this kind of thing... really useful?"

Touching his chest, Hirota Masami said with some doubts. After all, these things look too funny in the eyes of normal people.

"It's still foolproof just to prevent bullets. Even if you say so, you won't feel at ease."

“I have no other choice.”

Half an hour later, Hirota Masami drove alone to the agreed abandoned warehouse.

Time is approaching evening and the sunset is approaching the horizon, which makes this calm warehouse bathe in red light, but under this light, it reveals a feeling of solemnity.

Hirota Masami looked around vigilantly, and she knew that the other two must have been observing her around.

"I'm already here, you guys come out soon!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Accompanied by a low laugh, the inseparable combination of gin and vodka appeared in front of Masami Hirota.

"You've done a good job, Miyano Akimi, hand over the money."

Gin called out Hirota Masami's real name.

Looking at the terrifying man in front of him, Hirota Masami, no, it should be said that it was Miyano Akimi, whose right hand was hidden in her pocket couldn't help but clenched.

"Before that, can I ask a question, why do I kill both of them?"

The two of them refer to the two people who cooperated with her to rob the armored car. After just one night, all of them died of misfortune. Miyano Akimi knew very well that the only person in front of her was the one who took action.

“Hahahahaha…”

Gin and vodka showed a rather sarcastic smile.

"This is the usual style of our organization. OK, you can hand over the money."

"I didn't bring the money here, I've already hidden it in a secret place."

"What did you say?!"

After hearing this, the excited vodka was about to step forward, but was stopped by Gin.

Miyano Akimi asked loudly without fear.

"Where is my sister? Bring her over here. This is our appointment. After this matter is over, you promised that we can get our sisters out of the organization."

"Hmph, this is probably very difficult. Your sister is one of the few top-minded people in the organization. She is different from you. The organization needs her service very much now."

"You guys have been lying to me from the beginning!"

Although she had already noticed it, at the last moment, when the hope was shattered, Akimi Miyano felt angry. She quickly pointed a small pistol at Gin from her pocket.

But Gin reacted faster.

Bang--!

A bullet accurately hit Miyano Akimi's wrist. In pain, Miyano Akimi let go of her hand.

Pick-!

The pistol fell to the ground.

"Speak quickly, where is the money? This is your last chance."

The black muzzle was aimed at Akimi Miyao, and Gin's face was quite relaxed. This is no wonder. As the core figure of the Black Organization, Gin's fighting, strategy and gun skills are all the best. Although Akimi Miyao's hand was good, she was just as ridiculous as a child when facing him.

"If you kill me, you will not be able to get the money."

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

After hearing Akimi Miyano's words, Gin and vodka made another sarcastic laugh. This time, it was very loud. Seeing this scene, Akimi Miyano's heart felt a little bad.

"I think it's you naive. We've long known that you've kept your money in the safe, and, I said, this is your last chance."

As soon as the words were finished, several gunshots echoed in the warehouse.

Miyano Akimi's body lay on the ground like an electric shock, and the blood that kept flowing out dyed the ground red. After doing all this, Gin and vodka found the key from Miyano Akimi and quickly left the scene.

At the same time, at Miyano Akimi's home, Conan, who was lying on the tatami mat, quietly woke up.

"I'm...it hurts so much!"

The soreness from the neck reminded Conan of everything that happened before.

"Relph, he is actually here too. Sure enough, is this matter related to the Black Organization? No, if he was from the Black Organization, Miss Hirota wouldn't let me in so easily... Sure enough, something was wrong."

Standing up and looking at the empty room in front of him, Conan knew that the other party had already gone to the trading location.

If it is an ordinary person, this situation may be given up, because no matter what, finding a person in a huge town is like finding a needle in a haystack.

However, Conan is not an ordinary person. Even if he does not have information from the other party, he will have other ways to investigate.

"Hey, Officer Meguro? I'm Kudo. I want to tell you about the case of bank robbery..."

Using the voice changer, he switched to Shinichi Kudo again. Conan planned to use the power of Officer Megumi to find the traces of Masami Hirota. In fact, even the police faced such a thing, it depends on luck. After all, they didn't know the model of the car, and there were no cameras all over the streets and alleys in this era. It was just that the police happened to find Masami Hirota. It was probably too late at that time.

Conan can only help the police reduce their scope as much as possible.

“…Try to find places with fewer people, such as abandoned factories or abandoned warehouses. If they want to trade, they should look for uninspiring places.”

"Well, OK, I get it, I'll send someone to search right away."

Officer Meguro hung up the phone and immediately sent someone to take action. He searched around with the apartment where Hirota Masami was located. Finally, three hours later, Conan got the exact location.

When he arrived, the scene was already empty, and only Hirota Masami's car and the huge pool of black and red blood on the ground were left.

"Is it too late?"

Conan couldn't help but get into his fist. Judging from the amount of bleeding at the scene, he would definitely not be able to survive.

However, he suddenly discovered a problem he ignored - where did Hirota Masami's body go?
Chapter completed!