[Group Conan] The organization is called the Fifth Personality

Chapter 6



The next morning, Conan Edogawa followed Kogoro Maori and Ran Maori to a restaurant in Beika-cho Go-chome. Because of the grand opening, the hotel launched ten free family experience coupons, one of which was just drawn by Ran Maori. Today is the last day of the experience coupon. In order not to miss it, Kogoro Maori got up early.

The Hessen Bar opposite the hotel was very quiet. Only a few people enjoyed the wine and music at this time and immersed themselves in the joyful atmosphere. However, a murder case happened quietly.

A young man was found dead in the toilet of the bar, his face full of horror and pain.

There were no obvious clues at the scene, and the murderer seemed to have carefully planned the murder.

The police arrived quickly in a short time and blocked the entire bar.

At this time, Conan Edogawa, who was eating in the hotel, came to check the situation because he saw the police car.

He skillfully broke through the blockade of the police, carefully observed the crime scene, and did not miss any clues.

Maori Kogoro also came over soon. He asked Officer Megure what happened, and then focused his attention on the three suspects.

They were the deceased's friend Nakamura Ito, Nakamura Ito's girlfriend Fujii Nami, and the bartender Baichuan Luren.

Next to the Heisei Bar, Cowboy drank the last sip of juice.

[Doghead Detective (Cowboy): The situation has changed. A murder case has occurred in the Heisei Bar, and Conan is also at the scene.

I Love Inventions (Mechanic): Cowboy, you go to solve the case. Be careful not to let Conan find out about the underground trading place for the time being. Solve the case as soon as possible and let the police leave.

Gravekeeper (Gravekeeper): Do you think that if the Black Organization finds that the police are surrounding here, will they give up the transaction directly?

Prophet (Priest): It is very likely. Fortunately, I thought of plan B after you went to bed last night, otherwise it would be a pity. Cowboy, do as the mechanic said.

Prophet (Priest): Plan B, we will split into two groups. The first group @Spiritual Counselor (First Officer), Rice Flower Doctor (Doctor), Antique Collector (Antique Dealer), Puppet Maker (Puppet Master), Rice Flower Worker (Jack), you guys hurry up and gather, there will be a tough battle soon, the second group @Good Lawyer (Lawyer), Senior Pianist (Composer), Crispy Hacker (Cheerleader), you guys will assist behind the scenes and handle the follow-up.

@People: Got it! 】

After some investigation, all kinds of evidence seemed to point the finger at Nakamura, but Conan Edogawa felt that things were not that simple. He carefully observed the scene and the expressions and behaviors of the three suspects, and gradually a bold guess emerged in his mind.

Maori Kogoro confidently told Inspector Megure that he already knew who the murderer was. He pointed at Nakamura and said loudly: "The murderer is this person!"

"No! I don't. Do you have any evidence to prove that the murderer is me?" Nakamura was very happy when he heard that this person was the famous detective Maori Kogoro, but his current performance was too disappointing.

"Yes, Maori brother, although Nakamura is very suspicious, it is not enough to prove that he is the murderer." Inspector Megure thought that according to past experience, Maori will definitely come up with a reasonable but outrageous reasoning, and then turn into a sleeping Kogoro when the real criminal is relaxed, and finally throw out the decisive evidence directly.

As expected, Maori Kogoro said loudly: "Then I will briefly talk about the case..."

"Wait a minute, the murderer is not him." Kitagawa Anshu interrupted.

"It's you, how did you get here? Isn't this the crime scene? Takagi, why did you let the people in?"

Officer Takagi was embarrassed: "I don't know when he suddenly got here."

"Officer Megure, let me introduce myself. My name is Kitagawa Anshu, and I'm a detective." Yesterday's robbery happened too hastily, and he didn't leave the impression of a detective in front of Officer Megure, so this time he emphasized his introduction again.

"I say, even if you are a detective, you shouldn't interrupt other people's reasoning casually. You said the murderer was not him, do you have any evidence?"

Beichuan Anshu was about to explain, and a clear child's voice sounded:

"Ah, lie -" It's Conan.

On the other side, the first group of 'Fifth Personality' has been assembled.

[Spiritual Counselor (First Officer): We are ready.

Crispy Hacker (Cheerleader): After my and Sawada You's investigation, the people sent by the Black Organization to trade this time are Bols and Krug, as well as countless peripheral members.

Good Lawyer (Lawyer): I have marked the location of Boss. There is a high probability that the two of them are together now. You can go to this location and kill him. If you can tie up both bottles of wine, that would be great.Better. [Picture]

Antique Collector (Antique Dealer): Got it. ]

The five members of the first team were all sitting in a small car, gradually approaching the target. Among them, the doctor was wearing the shell of a tool man, Jack was holding a bunch of stun shells, the antique dealer was holding a stick, the puppeteer was carrying his own puppets, and the first mate was driving.

When there were still two streets away from the destination, the first mate stopped the car, and Jack went to Boss's safe house in stealth. It was an ordinary residential building. Boss lived on the second floor, and Jack could easily climb up.

Boss had just finished breakfast, and suddenly, he noticed a trace of unfriendly eyes. He looked out the window and pointed his gun there.

Jack couldn't swallow his saliva or spit it out. If it weren't for Boss's slightly puzzled eyes, Jack would have doubted that he could see him.

Boss slowly approached the window, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. If they were closer, Jack couldn't guarantee whether the other party could hear his heartbeat.

Fortunately, Cook rescued him.

When Cook came out of the bathroom, he saw Boss pointing his gun out of the window with a vigilant look on his face.

"What happened?" Cook asked. He didn't see anything to be vigilant about.

"Nothing, maybe I felt it wrong." Boss put down the gun.

[Rice Flower Worker (Jack): Requesting support, the target is too vigilant. I can't use the stun shells without alarming them for the time being. The pre-swing of this shell is too long. Maybe they ran away before it takes effect.

Puppet Maker (Puppet Master): I'm here.

Antique Collector (Antique Dealer): Me too.

Senior Pianist (Composer): Puppet Master, I'll speed you up.

Puppet Maker (Puppet Master): Thank you. 】

Jack climbed down and waited for his teammates to come from the stairs to the door of Boss's safe house: It's a pity that the sound insulation is too good. I can't hear if they are talking.

Two minutes later, the antique dealer and puppet master came.

"Duoduo——" the antique dealer knocked on the door.

After about ten seconds, the door was opened, and the antique dealer hit him with a stick. Boss was knocked to the ground, and he couldn't believe it.

Although the girl in front of him was wearing a mask, her eyebrows and eyes looked like an ordinary high school student. Her thin arms made it impossible for people to imagine that her strength was so outrageous. The stick just now gave him a feeling that he would be knocked down even if he was ten times stronger.

A puppet came out from behind her and played a game with Cook. At first, Cook didn't care, but the more he hit him, the more frightened he became: Why is this puppet so flexible? It doesn't hurt, but it hurts more when I hit it. I can't hurt it, I can't hurt it at all...

The antique dealer went forward to hit Boss who got up, and the opponent always dodged when she was about to hit him, which made her very angry.

Fortunately, neither of them noticed that the invisible Jack hiding behind the sofa had used the stun shells. At this time, the pre-swing had passed.

A thick white smoke came out, and Boss, who was trying to avoid the antique dealer's attack, just arrived in front of the sofa, and then fainted the next second.

Cook noticed the white smoke at the first time. He kicked the puppet aside with all his strength and directly pressed a mechanism to jump downstairs, and then disappeared from the puppet's sight in just a few seconds.

"He escaped, we can't catch him." The puppeteer twisted the mechanism and the entrance to the downstairs was closed. "I was careless. The downstairs was actually theirs. I was wondering why they lived on the second floor."

"It's okay, it's a profit to catch one." The first mate walked in from outside the door, "If I came later, I might have come across the bottle of wine... Forget it, I can't beat him even if I meet him."

The puppeteer withdrew from the puppet's body and returned to the original body. The puppet became unscientifically smaller.

"I will stay with the antique dealer to interrogate him. Jack, you and the puppeteer should look for a basement or something in the room downstairs. Maybe there will be a surprise."

...

After Conan's guidance, the evidence pointing to Nakamura was overturned.

"Ah, I was just testing Mr. Nakamura just now. In fact, the real murderer is you, Miss Fujii Nami." Maori Kogoro said seriously. If he hadn't watched so many episodes of Conan, Kitagawa Anshu would have believed him.

"Brother Kitagawa, who do you think the murderer is?" Edogawa Conan came over and asked in a low voice.

"It's the bartender Baichuan Lu Ren." Kitagawa Anshu said firmly. Maori Kogoro has ruled out two options. Who else could it be except him?

So strong, so fast, obviously came later than me but deduced the answer first, my fighting spirit was ignited. Conan thought.

"I have no grudges against him, why do you want to kill him?" Fujii Nami asked back.

"Of course it's because you're resentful of him for often bringing your boyfriend to the bar to pick up beautiful girls..."

Heh, heh, Conan showed a speechless expression, "WhyStill not reasoning?" he asked Kitagawa Anshu.

"I was going to ask you why you're not reasoning, the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, why don't you knock out your father-in-law and perform a reasoning show?"

"Hey, how did you guess this?" Conan thought of something and murmured, "That's right."

"Cover me for a while." Conan found a relatively hidden place to squat down after saying that, and Kitagawa Anshu walked over to block him.

A moment later, the sleeping Kogoro appeared.

[Rice Flower Worker (Jack): Today's harvest is quite fruitful. Not only did I catch Boss, but I also found a gun in the basement.

Antique Collector (Antique Dealer): If the afternoon goes well, the harvest will be even greater.

Novel Creator (Novelist): What did I miss? What is Bols? I remember it's called Bourbon, right?

Crispy Hacker (Cheerleader): This Bols has never appeared in the original book. And the one called Cook is also, Japan It's okay, only these two bottles of wine didn't appear in the original book. There are more places in the United States. Maybe it's because this is a Japanese comic, and there are more descriptions of Japan.

Novel Creator (Novelist): I see.

Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): The murder case is finally over, and I am also a tool for the protagonist. Hey, but Conan seemed to have discovered something when he finished reasoning. Maybe the bartender's expression was wrong. I suspect he will find a chance to come and investigate.

Prophet (Priest): Cowboy, you can find a way to delay him, just one afternoon, and he can investigate however he wants later. 】


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