Conan Rick's Investigator

Mao Lilan and Toyama Kazuha were also standing there, ready to watch the first show of the day.

"Keep your voice down, not many people know about this right now..." Conan reminded.

"Oh……"

Hattori Heiji followed Conan to a farther forest, and then they started discussing loudly.

"You mean, the organization that kidnapped that young lady is very likely the one she once worked for?"

"Ah."

Conan's expression was slightly heavy and he nodded.

"Although Qin Zhibo has asked undercover agents lurking in the organization to help find her, there are still no clues."

"What I'm worried about now is..."

Conan didn't voice his concerns.

But Hattori Heiji nodded in understanding and said bluntly: "Are you afraid that the young lady will be killed by the organization?"

Conan looked up at Hattori Heiji, his lips moved, but he still agreed.

Hattori Heiji immediately held his chin up and analyzed: "I don't think the situation is that serious at the moment..."

"What do you mean?" Conan frowned and asked.

"Because think about it, if the organization wanted to kill that young lady, they would just shoot her to death, right?"

"Even if the organization wants to take her back and interrogate her, who has she revealed the organization's secrets to? The organization will make corresponding arrangements next, right?"

"But you look fine now. The doctor's family should be fine too, right?"

"So I think it should be fine in the short term..."

Hattori Heiji's analysis also makes sense, and Conan also understands this.

But for some reason, compared to the organization's cold treatment, Conan felt that this was more like the calm before the storm.

……

In the dim carriage, a bald old man sat alone in the back seat.

On the computer in front of him, the same villa was being monitored from four different angles.

At this time, a voice came from the walkie-talkie next to the old man.

"Lord Rum, everything has been deployed."

The corner of Rum's mouth slowly rose into a hideous smile, and his left eye, which was fine a few days ago, was replaced by a black eye patch.

There was a hint of madness in his cold tone.

"It's time to take back what's mine..."

Chapter 1468 Death of Ise River

Conan and Hattori Heiji walked and talked, getting farther and farther away.

The two talked a lot about the organization.

In fact, although Hattori Heiji knew about the organization, he was not with Conan, so he could not update the version in real time.

It was not until now that he learned that investigation organizations around the world were already in the cooperation stage, and Conan's father, Kudo Yusaku, was currently serving as the chief consultant of the entire joint investigation team.

"Hey! Why are you telling me such a big thing now?"

"That's not a good enough friend~"

Hattori Heiji squatted down, nudged Conan with his elbow, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Since your father is in charge of that group, let me join in, right?"

"How's it going? Kudo~"

Conan glanced at him helplessly and muttered, "How can I have such a big face? Even I don't know the specific situation of this investigation team..."

Compared to Hattori Heiji's passion, Conan's face was serious.

He always felt that things were not that simple.

This joint operation is unprecedented in both scale and intensity, so it is impossible for the organization not to receive any information about it.

But until now, the organization does not seem to have taken any active measures to deal with it.

This silence is so scary...

"Hey!"

"Who's there?"

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji next to him turned his head and stared vigilantly at a bush not far away.

Conan immediately came to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There seems to be something over there..."

Conan looked in the direction where Hattori Heiji was looking, and it looked like a rather lush bush.

The two walked over to check, and Hattori Heiji reached out and pulled aside the bushes, but there was nothing inside.

Just then, a brown squirrel sat on the ground not far away, making a squeaking sound.

Obviously, it was this little guy who disturbed the two of them just now.

"Tsk, it turned out to be a squirrel..."

Hattori Heiji gave him a disdainful look and didn't take it to heart.

Conan turned around and said, "Forget it, we should go back."

"Row……"

Hattori Heiji nodded and then started grinning again.

"By the way, can you tell your dad about joining the investigation team? What if he allows me to join?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Hey~ It won't cost you anything if you tell me~"

"You're annoying..."

"If you don't agree, I will bother you today~"

The two of them walked back along the same path towards the villa.

The little squirrel that was standing on the ground just now was also jumping towards the deep forest.

Suddenly, a gray hand stretched out from the bushes, grabbed the squirrel accurately, and dragged it into the darkness.

……

The shoot lasted six hours.

Until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the last scene before dinner was being filmed in a room in the villa.

The actress on the monitor was seen taking out a large sword with a skull hilt from the treasure chest.

"This is the magic sword that Yaozi mentioned, which will turn zombies into ashes with just one touch... the Zombie Sword."

"Strange, what's going on with this feeling?"

"It feels like something has entered my body..."

“Ah! It’s power!”

“I feel the power!”

After a very childish confessional line, the actress made a shameful expression in front of the glowing sword as if she was about to climax.

"Very good! Card!"

With the director's "Cut", the actress put down the big sword in her hand and her expression returned to her usual coldness.

This made Conan and Hattori Heiji, who were standing on the sidelines watching, feel a little embarrassed.

Haha, it's a low-budget movie indeed, it looks cheap and shameful...

However, this shooting effect made Mao Lilan and Toyama Kazuha's eyes light up.

“It feels so shocking!”

"Yeah! That's amazing~"

At this time, the few remaining crew members compared the shooting results with each other and confirmed that the film could be passed.

The remaining shots took place at night, so they had to be shot at night.

Since it was still early, everyone decided to have dinner first and then wait until nightfall before shooting.

"By the way, where did Harawaki go today?" the director suddenly asked.

The photographer next to him looked around the set and murmured, "That's strange. Normally, he would be picky about the filming..."

"Then let's go help find him, okay?"

Conan's innocent face appeared beside the two of them with a smile.

The reason he took the initiative to show his courtesy was that Kogoro Mori's health seemed to have not recovered yet, and it would be great if he could be allowed to stay here for one night.

And staying here can also avoid the risk of being targeted by the organization when returning to the office.

The director and the photographer turned their heads in surprise. Before they could answer, Hattori Heiji pushed Conan's back and walked out, saying as he walked: "Anyway, he is in this villa, let's look for him~"

"Ah? Sorry to bother you guys..."

……

When Conan and Hattori Heiji came to the corridor, they went straight to the second floor.

During this period, Hattori Heiji was still trying hard to persuade Conan to join the investigation team.

Although Conan repeatedly stated that he couldn't do it, this Osaka black chicken just wouldn't give up.

"We are best friends~"

"Good friends need to support each other at this time~"

"Ha ha……"

Conan grinned slightly and laughed helplessly twice.

The two walked to the door of "Harawaki"'s room, who was the very confident screenwriter in the morning.

"Hey, everyone, it's time to start eating your lunch~"

"If it's too late, everything will be gone~"

Hattori Heiji stood at the door and called twice. Seeing no response from inside, he reached out and pulled the door handle.

With this pull, the door opened directly.

The screenwriter inside was lying on the floor in a weird posture.

Conan and Hattori Heiji's pupils suddenly shrank, and they quickly ran into the room and walked around to the front of the screenwriter.

I saw him lying on the floor with his body slightly curled up, his eyes closed forever.

Conan stretched out his hand to check the pulse, and then said in an angry tone: "Damn it, he's dead..."

Hattori Heiji stared at the corpse's outstretched right hand, which contained a black cell phone.

He grabbed the phone with a handkerchief, only to see that it was in shooting mode. The screen showed Conan's focused look as he lay over the corpse's mouth and sniffed.

"It smells like bitter almonds. It's potassium cyanide..."

Conan straightened up and made his own judgment.

"Look at this again..."

Hattori Heiji showed the deceased's cell phone.

Conan looked up and was also shocked.

"They're still recording..."