"Did he fight with Gin?"

"Mingjue said that Gin didn't fight him, so he probably didn't fight."

He didn't ask about this in detail, and he was not sure about the situation at that time.

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment and quickly realized.

If he was gin, he would not fight Mingjue without knowing the situation. God knows if Mingjue has any other means.

What's more, Gin knows very little about Mingjue itself and hasn't seen her for such a long time, so it's definitely not a good choice to do it rashly.

Unfortunately, I didn't know that he was here, otherwise I would definitely meet him.

I don’t know how he met those people, but Shi Bao knew if they were.

"Where did he live in Tokyo?"

"He didn't say this, but I gave him the address of the tavern and I should see it next time I come."

"It's good," Amuro leaned against the back of the chair and put his hands on his head relaxedly, "How are you doing there for ten days?"

"It's good, but life is too leisurely and it can easily lead to slackness."

Amuro's eyes are curved, "It's just for you to relax, it's not good if your nerves are too tight."

For them, such days are equivalent to holidays.

After all, it's hard to take a real break all year round.

...

Time flies quickly. Since I met Gin and was fed and drugged, Conan has never met anyone from the Black Organization again.

The only time I thought I had met, I just wore similar clothes, but fortunately he noticed them and avoided an explosion.

There is also Belmode, I don’t know if it has appeared, but I haven’t noticed any movement anyway.

Just when Conan was confused, he suddenly heard a conversation.

He is in a shopping mall with people coming and going. He, Xiaolan, and several classmates in his class, Tomohiko Tomohiko, were trying out the latest toys in the children's area of ​​the mall.

He and Xiaolan were forcibly pulled over. These classmates were too enthusiastic and even pulled them to form a teenage detective group. They also encountered several cases, but they all depended on him to solve them.

He was about to take off his pants when he suddenly heard a low complaint from the next compartment.

"Damn, these people have no credit at all! After getting the benefits, they want to kick me away."

Originally, Conan didn't take it seriously, and there were a lot of things like this. He only paid attention to it, but he wouldn't pay too much attention.

But the other party's next sentence instantly made him feel excited.

Even if he hadn't been afraid of being discovered, he would have wanted to climb onto the partition to see who was in the next compartment.

"Ha, Gin...it's not that easy to kick me away..." The man's voice was very low. If it weren't for the quieter bathroom, Conan might not have heard it clearly.

But the word Gin seemed to have magic, and it accurately penetrated into his ears.

Conan didn't take off his pants, and his ears were pressed against the partition, trying to hear more clearly.

"Even if I'm going to die, I'll take a cushion!" The other party stopped talking after the last sentence. At the same time, the sound of the suitcase closing came from the compartment next to him.

Conan knew that the other party was about to leave, and sure enough, the sound of opening the door came from beside him.

After listening to the footsteps, he quickly ran out of the bathroom and locked a figure carrying a suitcase.

There is only one person carrying a box around here, and the direction is still coming out of the bathroom. There is no doubt that he was the person who just was in the cubicle.

He quickly took out the tracker and put it in the palm of his hand. While calling him dad, he ran over and grabbed the hem of the other person's clothes and glued the tracker to the inside of the other person's coat.

After learning from the last lesson, he no longer dared to use eavesdropping devices casually after facing someone suspected of being in black, for fear that the other party would find out.

But the tracker does not interfere with the signal like the locator, so it is much safer.

It's just that although it's relatively safe, once the other party finds out, it can still be locked on him, so it's a gambling element.

Suddenly being grabbed, the man frowned and turned around. When Conan saw the other person's appearance, he let go of his hand awkwardly.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" He bowed quickly and apologized for admitting the wrong person.

The man said nothing and kept moving forward.

The tracker has been installed, and Conan is not in a hurry to catch up and see what the other party wants to do.

Instead, he returned to the children's area as if nothing had happened and greeted them:

"Suddenly I remembered that I would like to record No Yoko's show at five o'clock. It's too late. I won't accompany you for now. I'll go home first!" After that, without waiting for everyone to reply, I picked up my schoolbag and ran out, leaving a few people looking at each other.

Xiaolan was a little worried, after all, he knew Conan's temperament. Any show that was used to record No Yoko's for his father was just an excuse, and he must have something to do.

But with other people here, it is difficult for her to follow, otherwise these children would definitely follow her.

By then, things will definitely become more troublesome.

He didn't know what happened to Conan, it might be a vague or a news about the black-clad organization.

Although she was worried, she could only believe him.

While running towards the mall exit, Conan picked up the pocket phone and called Dr. Agasa.

"Dr. Agasa, I'm in Mihua Shopping Mall now, you can drive here quickly!"

"What's wrong, Shinichi?"

Dr. Agasa, who received the call, was unknown, but when he heard Conan's voice, he looked serious, and something must have happened.

"I'm not very convenient to say, you can drive here quickly!" The mall was crowded with eyes. He could not guarantee that his words would not be noticed by those who were interested. He could only wait for Dr. Agasa to come and talk to him.

"good!"

Dr. Agasa knew that Conan must have encountered something, so he immediately put down what he had and prepared to drive.

Conan turned on the positioning mode of his glasses, and the red dots on the glasses were moving. However, the movement was very small, so he should still be in the mall. He probably went to the underground parking lot.

He bought a map of Tokyo and stood by the roadside waiting for Dr. Agasa.

Dr. Agasa didn't ask him to wait for long, and soon Conan saw the yellow beetle appearing in his sight.

Conan opened the back seat, flipped through the map, and compared the position of the locator on the glasses.

Just now, the tracker began to move at high speed, indicating that the man was already in the vehicle.

"What happened, Shinichi?"

"There are clues from the black organization! I heard someone mentioning gin in the bathroom, and it sounded like he wanted to revenge the other party. I put a tracker on him, and we chased him from afar and see where he was going!"
Chapter completed!