Conan: Eternal Darkness

Being involved in a case of illegal trafficking of wild animals, I haven't gotten the information I want. Gin can only search for clues from the complicated documents again. This is bound to be a huge workload, so Gin is not in a hurry. , read some quantitatively every day, and do what you have to do with the rest of the time.

"Gin~" Kurosawa was lying in front of Gin with a white bandage on her face, looking ingratiatingly, pointing to a piece of news in the newspaper, "Most Japanese people will keep one important thing, you still have this Is it something? As long as there are people who still own this kind of precious item that is almost completely extinct, the first twelve lucky friends will be invited to join the Ogasawara Dolphin Tour Group for free. Gin, let’s go there too.”

Heze Yin waved the old banknotes in his hand and stared at Gin, "I think you are more likely to invite Belmode." Gin glanced at the newspaper, and he was very interested. The dolphin show was not of interest.

"Belmode can't go there." Kurosawa was lying on Jinjiu's lap. He is now a seven-year-old child, and he must be accompanied by his parents when he goes to such a place. "Would you like to go with me?"

Gin: "..."

In the end, Gin was pulled over by Kurosawa Gin. In Kurosawa Gin's words, he might as well go out and walk around without spending money anyway.

"This cruise ship is really big, wouldn't it be too small for only twelve people?" Kurosawa looked up at the three-story luxury cruise ship, "The organizer really has no money to spend."

Jinjiu remained silent, after all, he also understood the feeling that no matter how much money was spent.

"Fortunately, we came quickly, just in time for the last place." Kurosawa Yin looked around with interest, "Gin, over there." Kurosawa took the gin to the front desk, the service staff routinely After congratulations, take out the list.

"May I ask your surname?"

Jinjiu raised his eyelids, "Black Zeyin." He sold his own son without hesitation. After all, many people knew Hesawa Yin's real name, but very few knew his name.

Kurosawa Silver: "???"

"Your room is No. 109," the service staff handed a key to Gin after recording the information, "I wish you a nice trip."

"Why do you use my name?" Kurosawa Yin asked aloud after leaving the service staff, not because of any dissatisfaction, but simply asking.

"You're coming up." Jin Jiu glanced at Kurosawa Yin, but he didn't want to come up.

Kurosawa Silver: "..." You are reasonable, but you can't speak for yourself.

...

Facing his father who was unwilling to move at all in bed, Kurosawa Gin was speechless, alright, alright, he went out to play by himself without disturbing your sleep.

What Kurosawa Gin didn't know was that just seconds after he left, Gin, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, turned over and sat up to check the new emails on his phone. The pine green pupils were dark and unclear. Without the randomness and sloppyness just now, I took out a small boxy box from my arms. After several dismantling, it turned into a palm-sized computer. Although the keys were a little small, it did not affect the speed of the gin. Moving quickly on the keyboard, only faint afterimages could be seen, and a string of codes appeared on the computer screen. After more than ten minutes, the traces were cleared and disappeared from the network silently, as if it had never appeared.

After restoring the computer and reinstalling it, the gin again turned into that lazy look.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Jin Jiu left the room. Well, in fact, he forgot to eat dinner, and now he is a little hungry, "Jin Jiu, why did you sleep until now? You missed dinner." As soon as he entered the lounge I saw Kurosawa Silver sitting with a few people playing cards.

Kurosawa Silver just finished a round, jumped down from the seat and ran to the side of the gin, "Sir, what would you like to drink?" The bartender at the bar asked while wiping the glass.

"Water." Are you asking for guilt and drinking when you are hungry? Taking the boiled water handed by the bartender, Qin Jiu asked casually, "What are those two people looking for outside?"

"Ye Sancai, the shadow planner," Kurosawa Yin replied quickly, "the tenant number 102 is him." Considering that Jinjiu might not know such a number one person at all, Kurosawa Yin dutifully explained, "This His detailed and thorough planning, coupled with his unrivaled skills, often confuses police investigations. That's why some people call him a sombrero planner. He works alone and usually changes partners immediately after committing crimes. Not hurting anyone in the process has always been his biggest feature, but in the 400 million bank robbery 20 years ago, after he accidentally killed a person, no one has ever seen him again."

Conan on the side rolled his eyes silently, this is completely re-phrasing Uncle Mouri's words, why is he pretending to be omniscient.

Gin Kurosawa twittered and reorganized the words of Kogoro Mouri, Shimaji Shizaki, and Heiji Hattori and told Gin. By the way, he recounted the experience of these few hours. A mouthful of untouched water was handed to him.

Kurosawa Gin, who drank the water in the glass, concluded: "That is, as long as 12 o'clock in the evening - well, ten minutes away - those three people can say goodbye to their escape life without guilt. ."

"They are looking for Ye Sancai on the boat now." Kurosawa Yin finally ended his commentary, and pointed out Heiji Hattori to Gin by the way, "He was invited by Furukawa University." I handed the invitation letter from Heiji Hattori to Gin.

I didn't intend to care about these gins at all: "..."

Glancing at the invitation letter in Heze Yin's hand, Jin Jiu asked slowly, "Do you want to see Ye Sancai?"

Unexplained Kurosawa nodded and shook his head, "It doesn't really matter to me, but I guess some people would like to see it." After glancing at the rest of the lounge, they basically quietly perked up their ears. Conan, who knew Gin's identity, quietly Listen, the ignorant one put his eyes on Gin with a fair face.

Gin reached out and rotated the invitation letter in Kurosawa Gin's hand by 90°, and then the original inviter Furukawa Dai immediately became Ye Sancai.

Kurosawa Silver: "..."

Kurosawa was silent.

Well, he really saw Ye Sancai.

The pointer just pointed to twelve o'clock, and it was too late to say anything now, and the legal prosecution period had passed.

Shigeru Shirazaki entered the lounge with a heavy heart, sat in front of the bar and ordered a beer, and borrowed a drink with Kogoro Mouri to ease his worries there.

"Bah—!"

As soon as Maori Kogoro had filled a glass of wine, he heard a loud noise outside, put down the glass subconsciously, and his expression became serious.

"What was that sound just now?" Maurilan asked suspiciously.

"It's the sound of gunshots!" Maori Kogoro looked serious, and immediately stood up from the chair, "It seems to be from the deck!"

When Kogoro Mouri was explaining to Maurilan, Shigeru Shirazaki had already rushed out, and he did not forget to ask the time: "Mori, what time is it now?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at his watch and said, "12:08!" He hurriedly chased after saying that, followed by Hattori Heiji and Conan. Gin couldn't join in this kind of fun, let alone, where was that just now? What a gunshot, it was clearly the sound of something exploding.

Holding a glass of boiled water in his hand, his pine green eyes swept over the people who rushed to the deck in a hurry. Gin showed no interest in the outside situation from beginning to end. After that, there was another gunshot-like explosion, and Kogoro Mouri rushed down from the deck and ran across the corridor to the stern, followed by a group of people, large and small, who also abducted the people in the lounge along the way. .

Later, they never came back.

Why did he feel that every time he met Kurosawa Yin, he would encounter all kinds of things. Gin left the lounge and came to the deck alone. At night, there was no one on the deck, only the salty and wet sea breeze, which was weird human.

The burnt black body was covered with plastic. If it wasn't a gunshot just now, there should be a trace here. Gin walked along the railing, and it wasn't too surprising to see the black marks on the outside of the handrail. Is it not?

The vibration of the phone made him pause for a moment. Who would send him an email at this time?

Checking the new email with the phone in one hand, pulling out the cigarette in the other hand and lit it in the mouth, when he saw the content of the email, Rao was as calm as gin and couldn't help but pause. But despite knowing the truth and seeing the photos, the horses are full of grass and mud horses running wild.

The protagonists in the photo are Bourbon and Rye, and the timing angle is very good. It is obviously two unrelated people in the photo, but the photo is full of ambiguous aura. Who should Bourbon be talking to at the time, probably The other party is standing on the steps or higher than Bourbon, which causes Bourbon to raise his head slightly, while Rye bows his head and does not know what to do with whoever. Ben raised his head and lowered his head, blurring the eyes and background of the two slightly. At first glance, it looked like Rye wanted to kiss Bourbon, no, it should have already been kissed.

Pink bubbles full of photos.

It's a good angle, isn't it?

As expected, the man called after ten seconds of sending the email, "Hello, Gin, how did you take the photo?" The voice of laughter came from the phone, and you could vaguely hear someone typing on the keyboard. sound.

"It's a miracle that you survived without being beaten to death." Gin was in a complicated mood. This guy's biggest hobby was photography, and he liked to take photos that could easily be misunderstood. There was a hearty laugh.

"Isn't Akai Shuichi dead, otherwise I wouldn't dare to spread the word."

Gin: "..." What if that guy didn't die?

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