Soon, the sirens became louder and louder.

Ambulances, fire trucks and police cars surrounded the crime scene.

Just under the staring of the strange crow.

Countless policemen and firefighters ran out of the car and took over the scene.

The search for the police officer Megumi and others followed closely behind. Looking at Yu Shirakawa who was lying in a sea of ​​blood, everyone looked shocked.

After Jiang Guling told his subordinates a few words, he was carried into an ambulance by medical staff.

Conan stared at the distance in a quiet voice, his glasses reflected the white light that attracted people, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Aizu Haibara supported Akimi Miyano who had woken up, bypassed the police and quietly left the scene.

But before taking a few steps, he was stopped by a man wearing a knitted hat and carrying a piano case.

Haibara Ai couldn't help but stop.

Hideichi Akai stood quietly in front of her, looking at Akimi Miyano, saying nothing, but just took off her hat silently, as if her emotions were not fluctuating.

But despite this, his slightly trembling hands had already revealed his true heart at this moment.

Opposite him.

After vaguely seeing Akai Hideichi's nostalgic face.

Miyano Akimi's tears inexplicably collapsed, slid down on her cheeks.

She wanted to speak, but her tongue was not in control and could only keep crying.

It took a long time to finally mutter powerlessly:

"Long time no see... Akai Jun."

Hideichi Akai nodded slowly.

A piece of white catkins gently floated by the two of them, accompanied by the warm spring breeze, was blown far away, far away...

at the same time.

Staying away from the hustle and bustle of the crime scene, on a wide, unmanned road, the Porsche 356A is heading north calmly.

A man with a cold face was sitting in the passenger seat.

The man was wearing a black linen shirt, with thin black trousers underneath, and a braided waist-length silver hair, which was gently placed on his shoulders.

In front of him, a small computer stood in the middle, playing the perspective the crow saw.

"Are you sure this result is OK, Keshwasher?"

Gin said, frowned slightly, and turned to look at the man driving next to her.

It was a young man wearing a black casual jacket, slender and messy.

In the ginger's gaze, the man's short silver hair looked very beautiful.

And not only have hair, men's eyebrows, and even eyelashes are gentle and clean silver-white, spotless.

As for the men's eyes.

The eyes, once depicted in pure black of oriental people, have now turned into dark red of embers in the furnace.

The faint eyes in his eyes jumped with the corners of his smiling mouth.

At this moment, when he heard Gin talking, the man drove the car and still looked forward.

But he spoke with a relaxed smile on his face:

"You can also see the content of that chip, Qin Jiang."

"There are exactly the same human beings as the inside and outside, which are cloned by the mirror cloning technology, not only have appearance and habits, but also blood types, genes, DNA sequences, etc.."

"Even if we use the most developed criminal investigation technology today to investigate, we will only conclude that 'Yu Shirakawa is dead'."

"So everything is fine..."

"Now I have finally reached the complete sense of retreating behind the scenes and deserve the title of mastermind behind the scenes."

Gin glanced at him: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"Didn't I say it? After Japan's mess is cleaned up, I will go to another country to continue... My current plan is to start cleaning up from the United States first. You know, there may be more fun than Japan."

"Is America..." Gin fell into deep thought.

"Free Miligan, a place of money everywhere."

"..." Gin was still silent.

After a while, he finally spoke, "But I haven't decided whether to cooperate with you yet, Keshwasher, from what happened today, you seem to be stupider than before."

"Hey, don't call me that name. Keshwaser is dead. I'm going to change my name to Kurosawa Yu in the future... Haven't you seen my elegant silver hair? You can feel no incongruous when you are your brother."

"This name is stupider than your original name." Gin sneered with an unpleasant face, "I am not such a stupid brother."

"Hey, Qin Jiang, what you said... Do you want the new boss of the organization to be your younger brother?"

"That's not bad."

Gin snorted and laughed, the old days were like before my eyes.

Looking at someone's hippie face, he subconsciously recalled the scene when the two first met.

At that time, in his eyes, Keshwasher was just a little bitch who was mixed with blackness.

Shameless, off-line, and keeping the train running without seriousness.

He once believed that this kind of man would soon die in the mission and become one of the many dusts drowned in the huge torrent of the organization.

But he didn't expect it.

As he came into contact, Keshwasser developed his unfathomable strength and nature, just like an old bottle of open-covered wine, which tasted better and more fragrant.

Since then, Gin has had the idea of ​​cultivating and has begun to firmly believe that this young boy will definitely organize some great things in the future.

But unexpectedly, with my own push, the other party touched his hands and touched the highest position of the organization in just a few months, and sat on it...

Thinking of this made him smile unconsciously.

Suddenly, Gin's smile suddenly disappeared. He turned his head coldly and stared at the other party's eyes:

"But ugly words are ahead. If you dare to hide things like today, even if it's just a thought, I will break your head and there is no need to discuss it."

“…”

The man driving does not look straight.

Of course he knew what gin meant. The images from the crow were still playing continuously, and everyone at the abandoned warehouse could see it clearly.

But a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, deal."

"... After I deal with the research institute used for cloning, I will fly to the United States as compensation. I will let you send it for a month and be your brother for free for a month, so that you can enjoy your appetite. How about it?"

Hearing this sentence, Gin snorted.

Then he took out a cigarette, turned his head, and ignored him.

“…”

Porsche continues to drive on the road and accelerates.

The wind is bright outside the window, and the clouds are gone.

That's the end of the legend of Tokyo intelligence merchants.

In most people's eyes, someone's twisted story is finally over.

From tomorrow, there will be a missing piece of information businessman named Yu Shirakawa in the world, and there will be more news that Japanese police risked their lives to fight against evil parties and finally successfully shot him to death.

But in fact.

No one can truly realize that what happened this morning is definitely more than just the end of a nightmare.

From appearance to exit, careful preparation, a carefully planned ultimate scam... in this way, it successfully defrauded all audiences.

Today, the real mastermind behind the scenes is temporarily silent through the disappearance of death.

But tomorrow, he will continue to move forward as always.

Wherever you go, the story will be.
Chapter completed!