After the simulation, the female characters in Detective Conan break down.

His good friend shook the ash off his face.

He looked at Hoshinogi with a bewildered expression.

Hoshinogi remained calm.

"Where is that woman? Where are we...?"

The good brother was clearly still somewhat disoriented.

He slightly opened his squinty eyes.

Slowly look around.

"Run away..."

Hoshinogi remained calm.

"!!!"

My good brother suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Then he looked disappointed.

"Oh well, it's not much money anyway."

My good brother sighed and lamented.

Outlying members of the Black Organization want to receive missions with large and consistent bounties.

It's not easy.

Sometimes you just get lucky and find a bargain.

If you have bad luck.

He could only make a living by taking on odd jobs.

This is the outsourcing model.

However, since they are outsiders.

Their abilities are generally not very strong.

Mission failures are also common.

We often face these unexpected events where the bounty "goes missing".

It seems that making a living within an organization is not easy.

"Hiss! That bitch, she really goes all out."

The good brother raised his hand and touched his forehead.

There appeared there a bag about the size of a chestnut.

Hoshino didn't waste any words.

I immediately asked him about his sources for purchasing firearms.

"Oh, you want to ask about that? I have a seller here, you can go and take a look."

It is indeed related.

Being inside the Black Organization still has some uses.

His good friend gave the phone number to Hoshino.

The two then said their goodbyes.

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Chapter Fifty-One: Let me show you how powerful my gun is!

Hoshino walked along the deserted street.

Take out your cell phone and make a call.

The phone rang five times before someone answered.

"Hey! Ah..."

On the other end of the phone.

The sound was extremely noisy.

The other person appears to be doing some kind of sexual activity.

"Ha... Okay, just come directly, I'll send you the address! Beep beep beep..."

Hoshinogi had not yet revealed the purpose of his call.

The other party hung up the phone immediately.

"..."

"Buzzing..."

A text message tone came through on my phone.

Hoshino tapped her finger to open the text message on her phone.

The text message contained only one address.

It seems I need to buy a suitable gun.

You must go to the specific location specified in the text message.

Hoshinogi is always a man of action.

He immediately took a taxi to this location.

...

Several tens of minutes later.

Hoshinoki reached the designated location.

Looking out the car window.

I discovered that this was a very luxurious bathhouse.

The sign hanging high reads "## Bathhouse".

The colorful lights were so dazzling that it was hard to open one's eyes.

He opened the door and just got out of the car.

The security guard at the gate immediately came forward.

"Wait a minute! Where did you come from? What are you doing here?"

The security guard's tone was very unfriendly.

The contempt in his eyes was as if he were looking at a country bumpkin.

It means that country bumpkins are not qualified to spend money in such high-end places.

Hoshino didn't care.

That was indeed his appearance at the time.

His shirt was torn by Eri Kisaki.

Now he's getting out of a taxi again.

He has an "ordinary" appearance.

He looks like a complete pauper.

That's right.

Hoshinogi changed his face again.

After all, it's about buying guns.

They will act in their true colors.

There's a possibility that the police will be watching them.

There is a possibility that my identity will be exposed.

It's best to be cautious.

Having the ability to disguise oneself makes one so arrogant!

It couldn't be more convenient!

Hoshino did not answer the security guard's question.

He merely glanced at the other person indifferently.

Then he directly showed the information on his phone to the two of them.

"Huh? What is that...?"

The two looked impatient, squinting at the messages on their phones.