Chapter 800 Falling in love and killing each other

"what?!"

Hattori Heiji on the other end of the phone was lazily leaning on the sofa in Dr. Agasa's house. When he heard Conan's words, he instantly became alert as if he had been electrocuted. He jumped up from the sofa and said, "Kudo, are you sure it's Gin's car?"

"Absolutely true!"

Conan hid behind a telephone pole, carefully observing his surroundings, his fingers trembling slightly with excitement.

"It was right here at Beika-cho 2-chome. I saw it with my own eyes! That familiar Porsche 356a and that unique license plate number, Shinjuku 4869, there's no mistaking it!"

"I'll be there soon!"

Without any hesitation, Hattori Heiji rushed out of Dr. Agasa's house, rode his beloved motorcycle, and sped towards where his good friend was.

On the other side, Conan took advantage of the time to make a phone call to quickly take out a wire from his pocket, skillfully inserted it into the car door lock, and gently twisted it a few times. With a "click", the Porsche door was pried open.

Then, he quickly took out a small device invented by Dr. Agasa with eavesdropping and tracking functions, and used a piece of chewing gum to stick the device firmly in a hidden corner of the car.

His technique was extremely skillful, and it was obvious that he learned it from Kidd.

"Gin, this time, I'll see where you run!"

Conan muttered to himself, his eyes filled with mysterious confidence.

He got out of the car, crouched down and quickly hid beside a telephone pole, staring at the Porsche, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Didn't make him wait any longer.

Soon, Gin and Vodka appeared on the other side of the street. They walked across the street without caring about anyone.

All the passing traffic was forced to stop immediately.

For a moment, the sounds of brakes and horns were heard one after another.

An angry driver couldn't help it, and leaned his head out of the car, about to yell: "I you..."

However, Gin just turned around and gave him a cold look.

The murderous look made the driver hold back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He had a hunch that if this mother told others, he would really be able to tell her that he would not be going home for dinner that night.

I won’t go back for dinner anymore.

Just as he reached his beloved old car, Gin paused. Being alert by nature, he stared at the messy footprints beside the car and narrowed his eyes: "Why are there so many footprints beside the car?"

"Most likely, passers-by came here to admire it. Boss's car is very rare." The traitor Vodka followed and flattered him.

"Humph!" Hearing his car being praised, Gin snorted arrogantly, his expression softened a little, and he dispelled his doubts, "This kind of German car is really famous."

He reached out and gently stroked the car body, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Brother is really good at seeing things." Vodka quickly agreed.

The two got in the car, and as the engine started again, the car slowly drove forward.

At this time, Conan came out from behind a telephone pole, the excitement and excitement on his face almost beyond words. He reached out and touched the frame of his glasses, and an electronic map appeared on the lenses.

The moving red dot above is Gin's current location.

You deserve Dr. Agasa's invention.

"Kudo, where are Gin and the others?"

Hattori Heiji arrived at full speed on his motorcycle.

Without saying anything, Conan jumped directly into the back seat and said loudly: "I have installed locators on them. Let's chase them. We will definitely not let them get away this time."

"That's really God's will!"

The green motorcycle paused on the road for a moment, then sped off in the direction of the Porsche.

After they all left, a little girl slowly appeared from the corner, looked in the direction where they were going, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Where they can't see.

Several lantern ghosts were floating above the speeding Porsche and motorcycle, moving as they moved forward.

Let the great detective continue to struggle in the fog. Anyway, with Hanyu Kusunoki here, the organization can't make any waves. It's not bad to keep them around to have some fun.

Xiao Ai thought so and felt particularly happy. She hummed an unknown song softly and walked towards home with light steps, leaving behind a string of shallow footprints that were soon covered by the falling snow.

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On the other side, Beihu Hotel.

A memorial service is being held here today.

The object of commemoration is a great director who was quite influential in the film and television industry. He made many well-known films during his lifetime, so many people from the film and television industry came today, as well as some people from all walks of life.

Hanyu Kusunoki accompanied Yukiko to attend the memorial service.

After all, my good sister is also from the film and television industry.

Although she is now a comeback and is seen by others as representing capital, she herself considers herself to be an actor.

Yukiko is very satisfied with her identity as an actor.

Hanyu Kusunoki was actually very satisfied as well.

After all, who can resist a good sister who can play various roles for you?

Hanyu Kusunoki and Yukiko stood side by side at the memorial service, both wearing black dresses, looking particularly solemn and elegant.

"Oh my, there are quite a few acquaintances here~"

Yukiko held Hanyu Kusunoki's arm, her bright eyes like lively stars, smilingly looking at the people who appeared at the memorial service, introducing them like a treasure: "That one is the famous writer Nanjo Mika; that one is the investor of professional baseball, Sanpei Yasuo; and the musician Tarumi Naoto... and this one, the super popular female star Chris Wynyard from the United States..."

Hmm, maybe some strange people sneaked in?

Yukiko stared at the blonde female star who was sipping the wine slowly with a strange look in her eyes. She almost forgot that Chris Wynyard was the identity of her best friend after she faked her death.

When she saw this identity, she felt inexplicably angry.

You know, when she heard the news of her best friend's "death", she was sad for a long time and cried all day long. If she hadn't accidentally run into her best friend using her face to cheat people at her bad brother's house, she didn't know how long she would have been kept in the dark.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Yukiko let go of Hanyu Kusunoki's hand and rushed over aggressively.

Sister Bei also discovered the two of them at this time.

She said something to Pu Siqinglan who was standing beside her, and threw a charming glance at Hanyu Nan.

Yukiko, who had just walked over, became even angrier.

It's okay to just lie to yourself.

He even blatantly tried to snatch my bad brother from me.

It’s bad enough that they just robbed, but they even sought help to rob together. This is simply intolerable!

"Hey, isn't this Chris?" Yukiko greeted him with a sweet smile, but her voice was a little gritted, "It's been a long time~"

Sister Bei gracefully swung her red wine glass, her blonde hair gleaming in the light: "Yes, I really missed you since we last met in the young master's villa, Yukiko~"

Their eyes met, and sparks seemed to fly in the air.

Good sisters should love and hate each other.