Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 406 Conan: Yin Jiu still needs Yukiko

"what!!!"

The expected scream, like a destined call, echoed in the hall.

The first one to rush out of the room was Conan.

Huibara Ai covered her head and struggled to get up from the ground. Apart from being speechless and choking, she actually felt a ridiculous sense of relief, "Is it here?"

In the messy room outside, I saw Gucun lying on the sofa with his hands hanging down and a machete stabbed in his chest - he died with his eyes open.

"Anyway, call the police first." Yin Jiu felt the emotional fluctuations around him.

As the first person to discover the crime scene, Hosima's emotions were filled with fear and fear, and it was obvious that he was not the murderer.

Putting aside Karata who has been at the other end of the screening room, isn't the only one who has the chance to commit the crime Keihiko Negami left?

Especially when it comes to the other party's printing work, it is often necessary to check the tape in the darkroom. In other words, if we don't discuss the alibi, among all the people here, only Genshang has enough experience in darkroom activities.

Impulse is the devil.

Does he think that Inspector Megure wouldn't think of this and wouldn't suspect him at all?

Or can the case be classified as a bizarre case of ghosts seeking revenge based on the testimonies of a few minors?

Even though he knew that there were guests staying at home, he still devised a fancy method to try to make the children become witnesses of this bizarre case.

Is this the legendary idea of turning a bicycle into a motorcycle? It's so stupid and scary...

It didn't take long for Inspector Megure to arrive at the scene, and Dr. Agasa came with him.

"The deceased is 39 years old, male, and died at 55: this evening." Officer Megure called several suspects over and wrote down their names. "Can I ask what you were doing during that time?"

"Hey, Shinichi. Could it be that group of people..."

Officer Takagi was questioning over there, and Dr. Agasa pulled Conan aside with a nervous look on his face.

"It shouldn't be." Conan shook his head. If they were members of that organization, it wouldn't just be Gucun outside who would be lying on the ground. Maybe all of them would have been caught.

"We didn't hear any footsteps when we were sleeping in the room. The murderer must be someone who is very good at moving in the dark."

As he said this, Conan's gaze turned to the photo developer present as expected.

"It's a pity that we won't be able to watch Kamen Ultraman tonight." Yin Jiu also whispered with Huihara Ai in front of the window.

From the angle where the two were standing, they could just see Shuichi Akai's car parked downstairs.

"He's following us." Huihara Ai made a gesture to Yin Jiu.

"Yeah, quite persistent." Yin Jiu nodded to show that he understood.

In fact, as soon as he received his text message, Gin and his peripheral members had already locked onto Fujimine Yukiko's license plate.

If the other party was heading towards the FBI at this moment, then Shuichi Akai would not be at the scene, and the remaining FBI would be caught off guard and killed by Gin.

I hope Aunt Yukiko is okay!

Yin Jiu pulled the curtain and made a pious wish in his heart.

Conan, who had just finished exchanging information with Professor Agasa, was about to come to Haibara Ai to exchange information, but when he looked up he noticed something was wrong.

Yin Jiu's wrist.

Conan's face was solemn and his steps slowed down. From his angle, he could clearly see the small piece of bandage sticking out of Yin Jiu's sleeve.

That location, could it be...

Conan's eyes darkened.

But Yin Jiu had already withdrawn his hand and pulled up his sleeves. "It looks like they are my fans. I will explain the situation to Officer Megure and leave with them. Sorry."

The slightly curly brown bangs covered the boy's eyes. Although his expression could not be seen clearly, the sadness that emanated from him still made the two pseudo-children beside him feel a little sad.

what happened?

Haibara Ai raised her head in confusion. Why did Xiaojiu's mood suddenly become depressed?

Only Conan showed a look of understanding. As expected... Yin Jiu's emotions were problematic!

Conan secretly regretted that he should have followed Kinukawa Kazuki when he went back that day.

The organization's brainwashing of Yin Jiu used Yin Jiu's biological mother Yin Shuli as an anchor point. Departing from the normal appearance maintained by this anchor point, it is obvious that the child has very serious psychological problems.

Conan no longer doubts what Haibara Ai said about Yin Jiu's possibility of self-destruction. This guy looks normal on the surface, but he may have made countless dangerous attempts behind the scenes.

It was really not reassuring at all. If it was what he thought, then there were reasonable explanations for Yin Jiu's pale face this morning and the other party's hospitalization in the new clinic for the past two days.

"It's okay. It's not your problem." Huihara Ai didn't see the bandage on Yin Jiu's wrist, so she was confused by Yin Jiu's sudden depression and could only comfort him subconsciously.

Conan, who originally planned to talk to Haibara Ai, silently retreated, then picked up his phone and started sending text messages to Yukiko.

Yukiko can't leave Japan yet, Xiaojiu needs her!

The message Conan sent out fell on deaf ears.

On the other side, Yukiko was in a state of panic.

"Quick, retreat to the underground secret passage!"

Judy pressed her body against the big iron gate and waved her arms to direct people to evacuate in batches.

"Yukiko, you should leave soon too." Judy looked worriedly at Yukiko, who was sitting on a small stool with makeup in her hand, putting makeup on Cameron.

This person was the off-field assistance they specially invited. Her role was not limited to the other party's superb disguise skills, but more importantly, this lady had a good personal relationship with Vermouth and even Yin Shuli.

In a sense, these are the only friends outside of the field that the FBI can currently contact.

Or maybe the only witness in the near future.

"How about you drive my car?" James also felt that he couldn't let the important witness be put in danger, so he took out the key from the drawer and handed it to Yukiko.

In fact, he wanted to test it out.

Yukiko Fujimine, who is not a member of the FBI, escaped alone. If Vermouth was in the opposing team, would she let her go?

"I have no problem, but you guys..." Yukiko took the key from James and glanced at the people present.

She was not given the key to the spare car, and Yukiko guessed that if James' car was taken away, the people present would most likely use her car.

Her car is not as sturdy as the one modified by the FBI, and it doesn't even have basic bulletproof glass.

"You are an important witness, and we called you all the way from the United States. We must be responsible for your life and safety." James patted Yukiko on the shoulder.

"Really? How about a life for another? I'll trade your useless old life for mine."

The helicopter slowly descended, accompanied by the roar of the external explosives exploding, and Bourbon slowly took off the goggles on his face.