Conan: Eternal Darkness

Gin was standing in the corner in black clothes, holding a glass of wine in his hand. His brown eyes calmly looked around the audience, and no one noticed him at all in a low-key manner. A small transparent, who will know him.

Holding a white handkerchief in his hand, Gin leaned casually to the side, his eyes suddenly paused, and his eyes were focused on the three inconspicuous children in the crowd. It's normal to be noticed.

But that's not the point, the point is, will they be here?

"Gin Kurosawa, what are you doing here?" Conan rolled his eyes and looked at the person beside him, "Didn't you say you're not interested?"

"You think I like to come here?" Kurosawa glared at Conan angrily, as if you didn't know good people, "I'm afraid you'll be killed here, at least your life will be guaranteed with me. "

Conan: "..." I thank you.

Having said that, it was obvious that Kurosawa Gin looked around, looking for someone. Conan rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to Kurosawa Gin. Conan looked around at the people around him and sighed: "The memorial service of a movie superstar is just different. ."

"Nonsense." Black Zeyin rolled his eyes, ignoring Conan's blackened face, and took advantage of his height to hold Conan's head, "This is a superstar with a huge power behind him, so it can naturally attract villains who are flamboyant." After falling, Kurosawa Gin saw Belmod who was drinking beside him, blinked his eyes, and silently reduced his sense of existence.

The gin in the shadows seemed to be smiling, but Kurosawa Yin scolded all of his parents. He slowly played with the small camera in his hand, which was about the size of a lighter. He took a sip of the wine and gave it to him. Belmod sent an email, and the memorial service just started. The host showed one by one the outstanding works of Jiujuan Zhao's life, but Conan and the police who were hiding in the crowd found the swallow who was standing in the corner. The congressman was gone, and he was busy looking for it. At the same time, Chris, who was under the light not far away, took out his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at.

It's a pity that the sudden fall into the dark venue made Belmode lose its direction. Gin did not move from beginning to end, and watched everything indifferently in the dark. What followed was the movement of glass breaking and a scream, pitch black. It was easy to capture the flashing lights in the corner in the surrounding environment, and his excellent night vision allowed him to clearly see the moment when Pisco raised his gun and the moment when a reporter took a photo, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The cold killing intent flashed across his eyes, and the figure passed through the chaotic crowd and left the venue before the lights were turned on.

After the lights were turned on, everyone discovered that the missing Congressman Tunkou was crushed under the huge chandelier. He had long since lost his breath, and screamed one after another. Everyone present wanted to go out and leave this unknown place, but the gate of the venue Blocked by the police, they couldn't get out, Belmode used his arm to cover the corner of his mouth and flashed a sarcastic smile.

"The guy with the code name Pisco should still be here. Where is he?" Conan looked around and found no one, but found fragments of rings and a falling handkerchief. The murder case was cleared up, but the crowd kept coming out of the venue. However, Conan, Miyano Shiho, and Kurosawa Gin were scattered, and Kurosawa Gin pulled Miyano Shiho around to look around, but was suddenly held down by the shoulders and pulled into the corner.

"Xiaoyin, why are you here?" Belmod looked at Kurosawa Yin with a smile. He didn't know why Kurosawa Yin felt a little cold on his back.

Kurosawa Yin smiled dryly, his eyes fluttering: "Ah? No, just come to play."

"Are you coming to the memorial service?" Bermode tapped his chin lightly, Kurosawa Gin blinked, and the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened when he heard Bermode's next sentence, "The superstars with great power behind him can naturally attract The villain who is inflamed with power..." He deliberately bit the words "inflammation and power", his eyes were like a smile but not a smile.

Kurosawa Silver "!!!" How did Belmode know? ? ? Can you hear it from that far? ? ?

Probably seeing Kurosawa Gin's broken heart, Belmode chuckled and opened an email. It was a recording, which clearly recorded Kurosawa Gin's words. Miyano Shiho glanced at the black man with a stiff expression. Ze Yin, looked away.

"Are the people in the organization so busy now? You don't need to cheat me, right?" Kurosawa Yin didn't see the sender, Belmode retracted the phone, looked up to see the police protecting the scene, and heard Kurosawa Yin If so, the smile becomes more and more charming.

"Do you please me...?" Belmod's voice was erratic, and Kurosawa silver blinked, "Your father never seems to know how to write the word 'please'."

Kurosawa Silver: "..." He seems to have said the wrong thing again.

"Wait, Gin?" Kurosawa suddenly reacted and looked around the venue subconsciously, but did not see the familiar and indifferent figure, and noticed Kurosawa's movements, Belmod smiled lightly: "Qin If Jiu wants to hide, you and I will not be able to find him with your strength."

"Little Yin, leave first, I guess I'll have to wait for a while." Seeing the police gathering the people with purple handkerchiefs, Belmod said helplessly, walking towards the police and whispering, "It seems that Pease But the hands and feet are not clean, if you want to find gin, go to Pisco first, gin is probably near him."

On the other hand, Jin Jiu also found his target, and silently approached the reporter who took pictures that shouldn't have been taken. The young reporter who was still excited about his huge discovery only felt a pain in his neck, and he didn't know anything. , saw the picture in the other party's camera, and then took out the savings card, with an unidentified light flashing in his eyes: "Tsk...the timing is really right."

The camera just caught Pisco, and it was a close-up of him shooting towards the ceiling. You can clearly see Pisco's face and the handkerchief on the muzzle. Most importantly, this photo has been taken by the young man. When the reporter reached the unit, Jin Jiu casually took out his mobile phone and sent an email.

Pixar can't save him, he must die.

Hearing the sound of two footsteps coming from behind, he walked away with Kwong Yaolin's gin, not because he didn't want to use his face, but because he was too late. As I said in the last chapter, there are activities at school today and I'm busy late at night. He just left the school, and then he came to the memorial service non-stop. The materials he used for disguise were quite special. There was no special medicine and tools, so he couldn't get it off at all. This kind of disguise was usually only used once every six months. It is estimated that it will take about half an hour to tear off the mask. Gin is too late today, so he can only carry out the task with this face.

Next time, I won't need this kind of biological mask. Jin Jiu saw two small figures appearing in the corridor, sighed inwardly, and quickly solved Piske and left here.

Gin walked quickly towards the wine cellar, and a bunch of parts he found out from nowhere turned into a pistol in just a few seconds. By the way, he glanced at the new email on his phone, and he could feel it through the door of the wine cellar. The heat coming from inside, is this a fire?

After confirming that there was only one person inside, Gin opened the door and walked in. Pixar turned his hand at Gin when he heard the movement: "Who are you?"

Gin didn't answer this question, he didn't like wasting time on dead people, he shot the pistol in Pisco's hand, and the muzzle pressed against his head: "Why didn't you kill the photographer immediately and destroy the negative? Seeing the fleeting blankness in Pixar's eyes, Gin smiled sarcastically: "Tomorrow's morning paper is probably a close-up of you pointing a gun at the roof."

The undisguised cold aura, the cold, biting chill emanated from Gin, the frightening aura, Pixar instantly recognized the identity of the person in front of him.

In the blazing wine cellar, the man with the gun on his head was still thinking of escaping. He knew that all explanations were in vain, and now he can only save his life through his relationship with that person: " I have been a bull and a horse for him for so many years, you are not qualified to kill me!"

Gin interrupted Pisco's chatter. After all, he doesn't have time to listen to Pisco's nonsense. Kwong Yaolin's identity can't be revoked yet. That kid Kurosawa Silver is still looking for him everywhere. He has to finish the task quickly. Flashed: "I'm sorry, this is the order he gave me directly not long ago."

"What? It's impossible!" Pease widened his eyes unwillingly, with despair in his eyes. He couldn't have played a humanoid weapon like gin. Could it be that he's going to stay here today?

"You are in this situation by relying on the power of the organization. It is time to wake up from this dream of Nanke. Let's wait until Huangquan to do the rest!" Jin Jiu's voice was indifferent, and he slowly pressed the trigger.

"boom!"

In the wine cellar, the former financial giant fell into a sea of ​​fire, his eyes widened, and he was gradually swallowed by the flames.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Jin Jiu's eyes were calm, he quickly removed the pistol and walked out, avoiding Kurosawa Gin and Miyano Shiho, and left the hotel. His current appearance is not suitable for meeting them.

With the strength of gin, it is not easy to leave without disturbing anyone, coming quietly and leaving without a trace, like a ghost.