Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 131 Crow
When the car door was opened, Vodka smelled the faint residual perfume in the car.

The scent of the perfume seemed to be there, it only passed the tip of the nose lightly, and avoided it when people subconsciously wanted to smell it more carefully, just like Belmod.

Vodka didn't smell the perfume, and didn't see the golden figure leaving. He sat in the driver's seat naturally, didn't ask any questions, and only reported the results of his investigation, "The museum can be bought normally, tonight The museum will remain open until one o'clock in the morning, until Kaitou Kidd's operation is over."

He reached out and turned back the rearview mirror facing the driver's seat, and asked Gin, "Do you want to rush over, brother?"

Now that the tickets are sold out, it's too late to buy them again, but that's okay, they don't buy tickets.

Gin looked at the convenience store.

The TV in the convenience store is hung in the air at an angle, which is convenient for customers to watch. From the perspective of the roadside, it is a bit unfriendly, and you can barely see what is broadcasting on it.

Now, above is the clip of Kaitou Kidd leaving the scene in style.

The media's high-altitude helicopter dutifully took pictures of the white figure retreating like a hang glider, and even captured the insolent laughter.

Laughter came out of the TV.

Gin's eyelids twitched.

On the TV, a black afterimage flashed in front of the camera, startling the media who were tracking and filming at that time, subconsciously protecting the camera.

Gin looked away, lit the cigarette in his hand, "Go."

"That woman isn't telling the truth, she's hiding things, go and see what she's hiding."

He loosened his brows, and sneered again, "Let's verify again, this guy laughing wildly is that guy himself."

Vodka has no objection, "OK."

The black Porsche started to drive slowly, and merged into the large group of traffic at the next intersection, leaving the convenience store far behind the car.

The museum is located in the bustling area of ​​Tokyo. The most crowded time should be between [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm. After ten o'clock at night.

When Kaito Kidd was in action, the flow of people was undoubtedly the most overwhelming. The museum was crowded with tourists, and the outside of the museum would also be crowded with traffic and people.

But when the Kaitou Kidd is not in action, there will still be many people coming to watch every night from ten o'clock to midnight, "Although I can't see Mr. Kidd with my own eyes, it is worthwhile to take a look at the museum that Mr. Kidd saw." Okay' is what many tourists think.

Recently, the short name of the museum has been changed to 'Kidd Museum'.

The black Porsche stopped not far from the museum, and the conversations of the tourists around were endless. The gin extracted the tourists' regret of "although they didn't see Mr. Kidd". He glanced at the brightly lit museum and flicked the ash , "In that guy's style, it's normal to feel 'not seen'."

He stubbed out the cigarette and raised the car window, "How much longer?"

Vodka glanced at the time, "There are still three hours until zero."

It's nine o'clock at night.

Gin Jiu estimated the time, and he moved his gaze upwards, fixing his gaze on the brightest floor in the middle of the museum.

The entire museum is brightly lit, but the other floors are full of tourists, only that floor has no tourists and is empty, so it looks brighter than the other floors.

From the perspective of the car, only a long bright and empty glass corridor can be seen.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the corridor.

The figure wandered in the corridor, walking from one end to the other, as if struggling with something.

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, he reached out and opened a box, took out a sniper rifle scope from it, and looked at that floor again.

That figure was Ginzo Nakamori.

He was on the phone, walking back and forth repeatedly while talking on the phone, he didn't know what he said to the person on the other end of the phone, his body that was a little humbled suddenly straightened up, and he began to swear with his hands up.

After swearing for a few seconds, Nakamori Ginzo hummed again.

After watching for a while, just as Qin Jiu was about to put down the magnifying glass, he saw another figure at the edge of the field of vision enclosed by the magnifying glass.

That figure also appeared suddenly, dressed in a long hood and cloak, like a witch in a fairy tale, the figure is very slender, probably a woman.

Nakamori Ginzo didn't notice that he was still pacing on the phone with his back to the figure.

The hooded figure quietly walked behind Nakamori Ginzo, strangled him with a rope from behind, and quickly strangled him to the ground slowly.

Gin frowned.

He put down the magnifying glass, glanced at the crowd gathered not far away and the police officers who were struggling to maintain order, then raised the magnifying glass uncertainly, and looked up.

The hooded figure was gone.

Only the figure of Ginzo Nakamori, who fell on the ground and showed some body, was still there.

"What's the matter?" Vodka also looked up, "Did something happen up there, brother?"

Something happened, a murder happened.

... Didn't that floor be completely cleared, leaving only the police personnel? Why did the homicide happen and the police personnel fight among themselves?

Qin Jiu frowned even more, "Turn around and go out."

"There will be trouble later," he put the scope back into the box, "let's find a place to set up a sniper rifle first."

The nearby high-rise buildings were all surrounded by the police, and the black Porsche retreated about 700 meters before finding a relatively suitable sniping location.

With the gun on the gin rack, when I looked at the upper floors of the museum, I saw only empty corridors, without any figures lying or walking.

He took out a cigarette, didn't light it, and frowned to observe the other police officers.

Almost all police officers acted as usual, and none of the police officers showed panic, 'there is a homicide! ', they raised their heads to observe the sky from time to time, and they all looked like they were waiting for Kaitou Kidd to appear.

It's like no homicide happened at all.

Qin Jiu observed for a while, and frowned even tighter. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a black figure flashing past through the magnifying glass.

It's a crow.

He immediately followed the black figure.

The crow hovered silently in the low sky for a while, it flew on the edge of the building, and flew against the shadow of the building, not many people noticed it.

After flying for a while, it turned its head suddenly again, took a look at Gin from a distance, and flew straight down, disappearing into the densely packed buildings below.

Gin Jiu loosened his frown, put down his sniper rifle, leaned sideways on the wall by the window, and lit the cigarette in his hand.

"That guy has arrived."

(End of this chapter)