Chapter 410 Hisashi Watanabe Can Be Trusted

Everyone introduced themselves one after another.

When it was Asano Nobushige's turn, Kuroba Kaito stared at Asano Nobushige's face and stretched out his hand: "Hello, I am Mr. Mori's agent, Asano Nobushige."

"Hello, Hisashi Watanabe." Face to face with Kuroba Kaito, Nobushige always felt like he was looking into a mirror.

This feeling is amazing.

Conan still didn't dare to look directly into Hisashi Watanabe's eyes, but at the same time, he couldn't hold back his eagerness to understand the organization's purpose, which made Conan extremely uncomfortable.

Mao Lilan saw Conan's confusion and whispered concernedly: "Conan, what's wrong with you? Do you think this place is too boring?"

"Yes." Conan nodded lightly and secretly made up his mind, "I met Brother Watanabe before and I want to chat with him."

"Then..." Mao Lilan looked at Watanabe Jiu.

However, Nobushige had already made a move and sat down next to Kuroba Kaito: "We are both managers, and I'm curious about the difference between a detective's manager and a celebrity's manager. Can you please introduce Mr. Asano?"

How did Kuroba Kaito know what kind of job the detective's agent had, but the character couldn't be OOC, so he could only answer with a forced smile: "Of course it's no problem, but it's my first time doing such a job, so I might not be able to introduce it. Very comprehensive.”

"It doesn't matter, we are just communicating."

So the two agents sat together happily, leaving Conan alone in the wind.

what happened? Could it be that Amuro Tetsuo's appearance at Ritsufeng Music Classroom was not sent by the organization to investigate Kudo Shinichi? Has the organization not given up its suspicion that Mr. Asano is Kudo Shinichi?

Or……

While Toru Amuro was lurking in Ritsufeng's music classroom, he and Mr. Asano cherished each other and established a revolutionary friendship that spanned ideas and three views? ?

One is Chris Wynyard's agent, and the other is Mouri Kogoro's agent. Conan felt as if he had glimpsed the truth again.

After Aki Ishihara sent Nobushige to the reception room, he went back to prepare dinner. Because the two agents were chatting too happily, Mao Lilan had no choice but to play poker with Gunda Ikumi. Conan moved a small stool to sit next to his childhood sweetheart and offered help secretly.

However, Mao Lilan, who was favored by the god of luck, did not need Conan to help her reason about the cards in Gunda Ikumi's hand.

"Ah, I seem to be able to finish them all in one breath! I'm so lucky!" Mao Lilan turned the playing cards over and put them on the table.

All I saw was a straight, and not a single extra card.

Gunda Ikumi's temples were twitching when she saw it. She tugged at the corner of her mouth and suggested: "This deck of cards is too new, and it feels slippery to use. Why don't we change it?"

"But Mr. Motegi only brought new playing cards..."

Gunda Ikumi raised her chin towards the low table behind Mao Lilan: "Isn't there a pair over there? It should belong to the owner of this annex."

The playing card box was dirty, but the cards inside were relatively clean.

Mao Lilan took out the playing cards and replaced the ones originally used: "Then let's use this deck of cards. It feels like this deck of playing cards was from many years ago."

"Conan-kun, do you want to play together?" Gunda Ikumi looked at Conan and asked.

Conan scratched the back of his head and was about to refuse when he met Mao Lilan's happy eyes.

Well, forget it, just think of it as playing cards with this woman.

Mao Lilan's luck was as good as ever. Not long after the game started, she once again ran out of cards in her hand: "I seem to have another straight, it seems I still win!"

A stiff smile appeared on Conan's lips, and he once again secretly sighed in his heart about Xiaolan's good luck. It seemed that as long as it was an activity that required luck, there was nothing Xiaolan couldn't do.

However, Gunda Ikumi, who was sitting opposite Maori Ran, propped up her chin and said lazily: "It's not good to cheat, Ran-chan."

"Eh?" Mao Lilan was confused.

"Look, your J cards are two stacked on top of each other, right?"

Mao Lilan quickly looked down and then showed an embarrassed smile: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't notice."

"However," she reached out and picked up the two stacked cards, "this seems to have been stuck together from the beginning...ah!!!"

Xiaolan's familiar scream immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Mouri Kogoro bounced up instantly as if there were springs on the stool. At first, he thought that there was a murder in this annex. It wasn't until he figured out that the location of the sound was in the room, and no one accidentally fainted, that Mouri Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on, Xiaolan?" Mouri Kogoro quickly rushed to his daughter's side and asked with concern.

Mao Lilan pointed to the playing cards that had been separated on the table and said: "There is blood on the playing cards."

"well."

Suddenly, a very light and subtle sigh reached Xinfan's ears. He raised his eyes and looked at the familiar person next to him, "Asano Nobushige" with his head slightly lowered, looking very depressed.

"I didn't expect traces of the tragedy to be all over this Dusk Annex." Kuroba Kaito sighed in a low tone.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Nobuhiro's hair. He really wanted to ask Kuroba Kaito, who was this compassionate look for?

If you don't have a deep understanding of his behavior and habits, then don't just borrow someone else's identity!

However, after hearing the sigh of "Asano Nobushige", no one except Nobushige himself felt that this sigh appeared at the wrong time. Conan even came over to comfort "Asano Nobushige":

"The meaning of our detective existence is to solve mysteries one after another. The owner of the Dusk Annex invited us here this time, maybe to find the truth about the tragedy that happened in this annex."

Conan's words above were not at all like what a first grader could say, but he didn't shy away from the two people present at all.

"Asano Nobushige" can be trusted because he has long known Conan's true identity. But how can Conan trust a Hisashi Watanabe who is involved with the black organization? ?

Nobuhiro looked at Conan suspiciously and found that the little kid was also secretly looking at him.

what's the situation?

Could it be that during the last memorial service, Conan hid in the chimney and failed to hear clearly the exchange between Mescal, Gin and others?

The voice he used at that time was Hisashi Watanabe's voice. For a person like Conan who has the aura of the protagonist to protect him, he shouldn't be unable to hear Hisashi Watanabe's voice, right?

Taking a step back, even if Conan didn't realize that Hisashi Watanabe was Mescal, then he was just Chris Wynyard's agent. How could he trust a stranger who he had only met once?

Nobushige felt that Conan was simply baffled, and Kuroba Kaito also looked at Conan thoughtfully.