Conan: The Mechanic

"There are actually members of the organization here?" Qian Yu thought about it and decided not to contact this guy. First, he had no way to make the other party trust him, and second, the other party might have contacted him consciously or unintentionally. news to the traitor who attacked him.

However, next, Chiyu saw an interesting person.

Not far from the members of this organization, Conan appeared. His empty hands and serious expression indicated that he was clearly not shopping, but doing something else.

Did something happen? There's a case? Thinking like this, Qianyu quickly walked to Conan who was in a hurry. "Conan, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Qianyu?" Conan saw Qianyu, and after a slight stun, he pulled Qianyu to his side. "you listen to me!"

"Huh?" Qianyu looked at Conan's scorching gaze suddenly activated with a little doubt.

"Have you seen the middle-aged man in the gray shirt and black trousers in front?" Conan pointed to a man in front of him.

"..." Qian Yu's pupils suddenly narrowed - that man was the member of the organization he observed earlier, what happened to him? ? ? Annoying Conan? "What's up with him?"

"Help me watch him together, I'm afraid I'll get lost if I don't pay attention alone." Conan's expression was so serious that it made Qianyu very uneasy. Just then, a thought flashed through.

Could it be that, like me, Conan is actually a member of the organization who was framed by undercover agents in the organization? If not, how could he just notice this person?

Not right. . . If he is really like himself, then after he finds this guy, he has no more than two choices: go directly to that person or just ignore it like himself. Conan's behavior has ruled out the latter, but what is this tracking? It is easy to lose track in such a crowd of people. If this person leaves with a fast enough vehicle, all tracking will be in vain.

Moreover, there is another question. If I recognize this organization member because of the cross he wore when he came to pick up the weapon, how did Conan recognize him? This member has no features other than the white cross, and there is nothing special about the gait. Unless Conan was once a senior member of Kanto, he could not have known this guy. If Conan was really from Kanto, how could he travel all the way to Tokyo to go to school after suffering the same side effects? And Conan entered school a while earlier than himself, which means that he was drugged earlier than himself. If a senior member of the Kanto region goes missing, even if Qianyu doesn't get the gossip, she can definitely see the difference from the weapons sent for maintenance. For example, the type of damage to the weapon (appearance wear or bore wear); the shape of the gun grip (the shape of the grip needs to be modified differently depending on the shape and size of different people's hands) and so on. But the members of Kanto have obviously not changed in a similar way during this period of time.

Who is this guy? ? ?

Don't think about all this mess, Qianyu couldn't help rolling her eyes when she thought of this - if you really want to list it like this, Qianyu can cite more than ten possibilities, it's better to wait and see what happens!

"What did he do?" Qian Yu asked.

"I suspect he may have been involved in a theft," Conan replied. "I'm going to follow up and try to see if he will show any clues."

"Theft?" Conan was stunned, and instantly felt that he had done so much reasoning in vain. "what happened?"

"A grandma's 1,000 yen was stolen before. He was by the grandma's side at the time, but left in a hurry, so I'm going to follow it up."

"..." Qianyu really didn't know how to express her extremely speechless mood. "Which of his outfits do you think looks like someone who can steal a thousand yen from the area?"

"I can buy this whole body for a thousand yen at a high-quality imitation store in the Far East." Conan pouted. "Although the high-quality imitation clothes of the Far Easterners are not of good quality, it is enough to fish in troubled waters in such a short period of time. Moreover, I may have only suspected him of stealing when I first started following him, but I just saw that he used to be poor. At one point, his pants were soiled by the child's unsteady oil cake, and he actually avoided it. The speed and reflexes I saw at that time should never be possessed by normal people."

"There are many people who can have abnormal speed and reaction ability," Chiba was speechless. "Ball players, fighting project personnel, just like Sister Xiao Lan."

"Maybe so, but I still want to see," Conan pondered for a moment, nodded, but shrugged again. "Anyway, there is still a lot of time for the festival, so it's not a problem to play."

"Okay, okay..." The corners of Qianyu's mouth twitched.

"By the way, let's deduce his identity together." Conan looked at the man in front and suggested. "Let's complement each other's inferences."

"... Living habits are very regular?" Qian Yu speculated while looking at the organization member. "A person with poor living habits can't have the heart to walk with such a standard gait."

"Professional fitness, the reason I said just now." Conan replied. (In addition to talent, the speed that is different from ordinary people also requires the assistance of muscle strength, which requires training.)

"Left-handed?" Qianyu tentatively asked hesitantly. "Look, I just realized that when he seems to be walking, only his left hand is swinging, not his right."

"No," Conan replied with a rather embarrassed expression after a long time. "I've seen this kind of gait before..."

"Ah?" Qianyu asked curiously. "Where?"

"This..." Conan narrowed his eyes and said slowly. "If...if we ignore his right forearm...I've seen this pose."

"So," Qianyu asked. "Where is it?"

"Walk at the same pace in the military parade," Conan said solemnly. "If the soldiers took the gunman out of the parade, it would be the same as this man."

"You mean, this person is a soldier?" Qian Yu frowned and looked at the man again.

Will the people in the organization have the gait of a soldier? This is not very common.

"Why did he come here?" Conan's murmur drew Chiyu's attention back~www.wuxiahere.com~Where? "Qianyu asked subconsciously, but then she understood what Conan meant.

They came to the climbing stairs leading to the shrine. There were two burly men in black suits and sunglasses beside the stairs. After saying hello to the two men with sunglasses, the man went up the stairs. go.

Chiba and Conan obviously couldn't be let go.

After the man had disappeared on the stairs, Conan suddenly ran towards the stairs.

"Children!" As Qianyu expected, a man with sunglasses stopped Conan. "Passage is not allowed here, let's go somewhere else to play."

"But," Conan's tone became coquettish. "That uncle bought me a chocolate just now. I want to know who he is, and then give him my pocket money!"

"Oh?" The two men in sunglasses looked at each other and laughed. "Little guy, that person just now was the housekeeper of Senator Nagisa's house, and also our head."

"Okay!" Conan showed a bright smile and ran back to Qianyu. "It's that congressman's housekeeper."

"You are really talented," Chiyu said, looking at Conan's restored poker face. "Let's be an actor in the future."

"Let's go back," Conan waved his hand. "It seems that I think too much. It is normal for a congressman to have a veteran butler. Obviously, such a big man's butler will not do anything that should not be done for 1,000 yen."

"I already said that you were wasting your energy, right?"

"Aren't you also hanging out at the festival?"

"It's more meaningful than tracking, right?"

The two people complained to each other and disappeared into the crowd.