Conan’s Guilty Points System

"Bourbon, what happened?"

Belmod's voice came over the phone.

"Laojiao?" Belmod's voice sank: "Where?"

"The building opposite."

Belmod looked up at the building, his eyes narrowed, he immediately put down his phone, quickly crossed the crowd, and ran towards the building.

In the crowd, they glanced at the corpse inadvertently, and his expression changed slightly.

However, she didn't stop, and still rushed towards the building.

An Shitou stood at the door, frowning tightly, staring at the floor with a look of horror on his face.

"What's the situation?" Belmod came from behind and frowned at the scene in front of him: "Where is Laojiao?"

Amuro Toru's face was very solemn. He walked to the roof and looked down carefully.

"What are you looking for?"

Belmod frowned, walked to the railing with her long legs, and looked down... The sight in front of her made her pupils shrink.

Below is the downtown area, and the people below are like ants, densely packed.

"Bourbon, are you sure it's Laojiao?"

"Absinthe, can you erase all traces of existence in just two or three minutes?" Amuro looked at Belmod dignifiedly.

"Impossible." Belmod looked down and looked around, frowning: "This doesn't look like a place someone has been here at all, Bourbon, are you kidding me?"

"Tricking you with one life?" An Shitou sneered: "At the same time as the gunshots sounded, I looked here, and I happened to see a man put away his sniper rifle. That man's attire is definitely Laojiao."

"Maybe it's someone else." Belmod said lightly.

"Apart from Laojiao, who can erase all traces of existence in such a short period of time? You can't, neither can Jinjiu, only the nameless killer Laojiao who dares to fight against the entire organization can."

Belmod cast a suspicious look at Amuro, his eyes flashed coldly: "It seems that Bourbon knows a lot about Laojiao."

Amuro glanced at Belmod and smiled indifferently: "Laojiao is the enemy of the organization. I don't know about it. If I really meet him in the future, I still want to live."

Belmod narrowed his eyes and looked at Toru Amuro quietly.

The thin rosy lips evoked a hint of flirtatiousness.

"Bourbon, I suddenly feel that it is very dangerous to cooperate with you."

"I feel the same way."

Toru Amuro smiled indifferently.

"Why did Laojiao kill Hattori Heiji?"

Belmod's eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"This, maybe we should ask Hattori Heiji."

Amuro looked down, the crowd still hadn't dispersed, and it was easy to see the two people standing in the downtown street.

He Ye stared blankly at the corpse in front of him, his pretty face was pale, and he quickly shoved himself into Heiji's arms.

Heiji was a little shocked: Is this the ability of memory projection? To concretize anything in the past, this is not a memory projection of a person at all, but a memory projection of a certain period of time.

Whatever you did in a certain period of time, as long as you remember it, it can be re-projected, and the effect is exactly the same.

[An anti-sky skill. 】

My heart is full of shock.

[This is another skill that defies the sky after the skill of one hundred hits and one hits. Unfortunately, only one minute of things can be recorded. 】

Heiji has some regrets, but it's just a pity. This kind of skill is enough to do a lot of things in one minute.

As for the person whose head was shot...

He could have avoided it, but the thief stood in front of him. At that moment, he changed his mind.

A man who wants to steal from him never deserves mercy.

"He Ye, call the police and keep a record at any time."

He Ye just felt disgusted, not very scared. After the buffer just now, she is much better.

The first thing I did was not to take the phone, but to take out the disposable gloves from the bag and hand them to Heiji.

Heiji put on his gloves, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and frowned slightly.

A strong smell of blood permeates.

"The cause of death was a headshot. Judging from the bullet holes on the ground, it was shot from the roof of the building opposite. In terms of technique and accuracy, the other party was a very professional killer, and the target..."

He Ye was recording skillfully when the pen suddenly stopped and looked at Heiji strangely: "What is the goal?"

"The killer's target should be me."

He Ye's hand trembled suddenly, looking at the corpse, a flash of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Heiji, let's go back."

Saying that, he didn't want the notebook, and pulled Heiji to leave.

Heiji smiled slightly and shook his head: "Don't worry, professional killers will definitely leave the scene after they fail a single blow. He doesn't dare to stay in place."

The siren sounded.

Heiji stood up and smiled gently: "Pick up the notebook and give it to the police officer."

He Ye nodded, picked up the notebook, and continued to record, only recording Heiji's name, her hands were still shaking.

"Brother Heiji, how is the situation?"

Officer Sakata came over.

"I asked He Ye to record it."

Kazuha handed the notebook to Sakata Yusuke.

Officer Sakata glanced at the notebook, and his face changed greatly: "Someone wants to kill brother Heiji?"

"Good luck, but this person is not so lucky."