Chapter 91
The competition time is up, Maori Kogoro and the only other man left win. The referee analyzes and compares the performance of the two on the field and draws a conclusion:
"First of all, congratulations to our first place in the competition, that is, the champion of lying flat - Maori Kogoro, for winning the 1.5 million grand prize!"
Mauri Kogoro grinned and laughed: "Ahahahaha, it's me!"
He went on stage to receive the check and commemorative plaque and gave a speech of acceptance. After stepping down, Maori Ran and others came around and praised him a few words. Maori Kogoro said domineeringly:
"Next, eat whatever you want, play whatever you want, I'll pay for it!"
"Then let's go to a specialty restaurant for dinner now. It's noon, and in the afternoon..." Maori Ran was struggling with what to do in the afternoon.
Conan quickly suggested: "Let's go to the theater in the afternoon. I really want to watch a play."
Suzuki Sonoko said: "I don't care, just watch your show."
Kitagawa Anshu looked at Conan: "Like Conan, I also want to go to the theater."
Mouri Ran made the decision: "Then let's go watch the play."
Mouri Kogoro wanted to go to the outdoor swimming pool, so he said: "You go first after dinner, I'll go swimming for a while and then come back."
At 1:00 p.m., there were about 20 people sitting sparsely in the auditorium of the theater. In a private room, Mochizuki saw Conan and sighed: "If the 15th floor was not for female adults only, Conan would probably go there for various reasons, various Where are the clues?"
Hongdie nodded: "Yes, he is the protagonist after all."
"In two hours, there may be a fight, and I want to take action." She supported her chin, "How can we get rid of all the bodyguards?"
"In fact, you don't have to get rid of them. You can pretend to be accidentally involved in the fight between the two sides. Your bodyguards can help us deal with several members of the Black Organization to protect you."
Mochizuki thought about it carefully and added:
"Remember to make a provocative expression to the people of the Black Organization when the bodyguards are not paying attention, so that they will naturally attack you."
"That makes sense. I'll try it then." Hongdie clapped her hands.
At 2:00 p.m., more than 20 "audience members" came into the theater one after another. Most of them chose to sit alone. Among them, Maori Kogoro walked to sit next to Kitagawa Anshu:
"Really, it suddenly rained heavily outside, so I had to give up swimming. I hope the performance will be wonderful."
Conan on the other side of Kitagawa Anshu wondered: "Didn't the weather forecast say that it would be sunny these days?"
"Who knows? This is not the first time that the weather forecast is inaccurate."
The actors on the stage performed attentively, and many people gradually became fascinated. Conan had no intention of watching the performance at all. He carefully observed everyone who came in behind:
The red-haired woman came, and it was indeed related to the fifth personality; Mr. Amuro also came, because he discovered something like me? There was a man walking next to him, was he also a member of the Black Organization?
Amuro Toru was really convinced. Matsuda Eiji was like a dog-skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it. No matter what he did, the other party would follow him. He now seriously suspected that the other party's identity was not simple and he did it on purpose.
Toru Amuro decided to test him: "I want to buy some water."
If Eiji Matsuda still followed him, he would try to hit Eiji Matsuda.
"I'm thirsty too, let's go together." Eiji Matsuda said this almost forming muscle memory.
"Then let's go." The two left the theater, and Toru Amuro walked in front, leading the road further and further away, and then stopped at a certain position: "Why are you following me?"
Eiji Matsuda said: "Didn't I say? 'I just want to, too.'"
A cross appeared on Toru Amuro's forehead, really treating him as a fool: "Then I want to beat you now."
"I just want to." Eiji Matsuda has been itching to hit him.
Toru Amuro attacked, quickly punched Eiji Matsuda, and Eiji Matsuda hit back. The two fought back and forth, and Toru Amuro became more and more frightened. This familiar fighting style, and the other party's behavior of hiding from him to hit his face, this face might not be a disguise? ! The face hidden below, what would it be...?
With this in mind, he tried harder and harder to find an opportunity to attack Matsuda Eiji's face. He wanted to see his true face.
Matsuda Eiji quickly understood his purpose and thought: He realized that he was in disguise. Just based on the few moves they had made, it seemed that Amuro Toru was very familiar with his fighting style. They knew each other before, but their relationship was not certain for the time being. Although it felt like it should be good, he didn't want to confirm his identity for the time being.
"Let's stop here. I don't want to fight for the time being because someone always wants to hit me in the face." Matsuda Eiji said and quickly stepped back a few steps., and distanced himself from Toru Amuro.
Toru Amuro was now very sure that Matsuda Eiji's identity and purpose were not simple, and the time was almost up, so he stopped and walked towards the theater: "Okay, we'll have a chance to compete again in the future."
"Aren't you going to buy water?" Matsuda Eiji continued to follow him.
"That was just an excuse to find a chance to beat you up."
"Oh." Matsuda Eiji looked at his back and fell into deep thought:
It is known that he is related to the mission target, and the mission target is related to the Black Organization, the main target of the Fifth Personality, which means that he is related to the Black Organization.
The Black Organization is a large criminal organization. If he is really a criminal, why would he be familiar with the fighting style of a bomb disposal policeman? Bomb disposal policemen will not be sent to fight criminals, so he is probably an undercover.
This occasional heaviness and fatigue are completely unlike lawless criminals.
At 3:00 p.m., Conan's nerves were already tense to the extreme. He saw no less than ten men in black, and he had a hunch that something would happen soon.
"Do you feel that the atmosphere is a little bit wrong?" Ran Maori suddenly felt very flustered, and Suzuki Sonoko wiped her tears: "Maybe this play is too touching." Kitagawa Anshu moved away the head of Maori Kogoro that suddenly hit his shoulder: "It's really a little bit wrong, as if something big is going to happen." Suzuki Sonoko looked to the right, and Ran Maori, Conan, and Kitagawa Anshu all looked very solemn. Maori Kogoro didn't count, because he fell asleep. "It seems that there is really something wrong." Suzuki Sonoko said dryly. She didn't feel anything. She thought it was quite normal here. A cleaning staff member came in with a cleaning tool cart. The upper layer was cleaning agents and rags. As for what was on the lower layer, it was impossible to make a direct conclusion. At this time, her arrival was very suspicious, because the theater was not open at night. Logically, cleaning should be arranged at night when it would not disturb the audience. Conan focused his attention on her, and Matsuda Eiji looked at Amuro Toru, who seemed to be still enjoying the play. Snap——
The lights suddenly went out, and the entire theater was dark and nothing could be seen. Conan immediately left his seat and ran towards the cleaning staff, turning on the flashlight on his watch.
The theater was filled with a discussion of surprise. The cleaning staff was still standing there, and there was no sign that the cleaning tool cart had been moved. She scratched her head: "Huh? The power went out."
Conan instantly realized that she was just a smoke bomb, but the range that the watch could illuminate was too small, and he could not see what was happening elsewhere.
At this time, a flashlight shone in the direction of the stage, and everyone clearly saw that an actor with night vision goggles handed a suitcase to another man with night vision goggles and a baseball cap under the stage.
The actor looked in surprise in the direction of the flashlight, and then he could not see anything the next second.
Was the flashlight turned off? No, he was wearing night vision goggles, how could he not see? ! He closed his eyes, opened them again after a few seconds, and still could not see anything: was he blind? No! Impossible, he was just illuminated by the flashlight for a while, how could he go blind? !
Disbelief, pain, fear, despair, all negative emotions came, and then he regained his sight.
He: I was scared to death, it must be because I looked directly at the strong light that caused the temporary blindness.
Before he could relax, he saw that the scene was already a mess.
Amuro Toru took the suitcase, and the sudden light made his heart skip a beat. He hurried away, but he didn't expect his hand to be grabbed. He looked back and saw that it was Matsuda Eiji.
The other party couldn't see him at all now, but he grabbed his hand and didn't let go.
The people of the fifth personality present bought night vision goggles from the system mall. After seeing the situation clearly, they all went to Amuro Toru's direction. Those who didn't disguise themselves put on masks at the same time.
After putting on night vision goggles, the members of the Black Organization also left their seats and ran over to stop this group of unknown people.
The novelist and Hongdie in the box looked at each other: Good opportunity! The lights were dark, so there was no need to think about how to act in front of the bodyguards.
They went out directly through the small window, without attracting the attention of the bodyguards guarding the door.
Red Butterfly released the Swallowtail Butterfly behind a man in black, then flew over and slashed his neck with her hand, and the man in black fainted on the ground.
The novelist and the Dream Witch were temporarily arranged by the priest to work together to grab the suitcase, while others dealt with the reinforcements.
So the novelist flipped over the audience seats neatly and landed steadily next to Amuro Toru. Matsuda Eiji heard the movement and was alert to the surroundings. The novelist said: "Matsuda, don't let him run away."
However, Matsuda had never seen her or heard her voice. When he heard her say this, he asked suspiciously: "Who are you?"
"The Fifth Personality GenerationMember No. 1: Novelist, you should get a code name in a year. "Anyway, she's disguised, who would know that she is the Novelist, so it doesn't matter if she says it.
"Okay, I know." Hearing the second half of the sentence, Matsuda confirmed that she was indeed a member of the fifth personality, and Amuro Toru's eyes widened: Matsuda Eiji is actually a member of the fifth personality!
But now is not the time to think about this, his left hand was firmly grasped by Matsuda Eiji, and his right hand was still holding a suitcase, and he couldn't get away at all, and the five public security officers he called to disguise as members of the Black Organization to take the suitcase were fighting with others at this time.
The Novelist didn't delay time and reached out to grab the suitcase directly. Amuro Toru flexibly dodged it. Just when his mind was completely focused on the Novelist, the Dream Witch came to him.
She suddenly grabbed his right wrist, and Amuro Toru was startled and distracted for a second. The Novelist took the opportunity to hug the suitcase and pull it hard, but Amuro Toru refused to let go.