In the tavern, Fengyuan Kiyoshi was carefully wiping the glass.

Custer sat on the bar in front of her, digging the ice cream in the cup with a spoon. Until the ice cream bottomed out, she put down the spoon, licked the corners of her lips, and said:

"I heard that Bourbon has found Shirley~"

"Yeah." Kiyoshi Toyoto nodded softly, not surprising at all.

Seeing that he had no fluctuations in his expression, Custer cut and felt a little bored.

"I thought you would be surprised, but I didn't react at all..."

"It's just a little bit, and it's not something that's surprising."

It is true that people will always have traces of activity. Unless she becomes another person completely, it is not too difficult to find something.

Fengyuan Qisi pressed the glass upside down on the cup holder, raised his eyes and looked at her gently, "Besides, I know it should be a little earlier than you."

Custer curled his lips, "It's boring. I finally got some useful information. I can't show it in front of you..."

"Having this emotion only means that you are not mature yet."

“Maturity…maturity…is defined as maturity.”

Custer dislikes Bit's preaching in a tone, and uses an elder-like attitude, like watching a child who knows nothing.

…” Fengyuan Qingsi laughed twice and said nothing.

The black cat walked to the bar, lay down to his hand and rubbed it, then turned over, with his limbs and claws facing upwards, revealing his soft belly.

Fengyuan Kiyoshi reached out to rub its belly, and the black cat made a comfortable purr.

Seeing this, Custer wanted to touch her twice, but before she could put her hands on her, the black cat turned over, staring at her with two gem-like eyes alertly, and a threatening roar was heard in her throat.

"Oh, you let me touch it, just one at a time..." Custer clasped his hands together, looked at the cat in front of him eagerly, and almost kowtowed to her.

She had wanted to touch the cat for a long time, but the cat didn't seem to like her very much and never touched her.

The black cat turned his head arrogantly, walked to the bar with a small step, but jumped down and found a comfortable place to lie down.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fengyuan Kiyoshi's lips, "It may not like the breath of you very much..."

"It's really strange. He's close to people like you, but he just doesn't get close to me." Custer held his head and couldn't figure it out.

Killers like them are almost animal insulators, and the evil spirit on their bodies can allow animals to circumvent.

Finally, I met someone who was not afraid of their evil spirits, but I just didn't get close to her.

"Oh, forget it, I can't force it." Custer sighed and she saw it away.

The cat feels just like that, not as good as a plush toy.

She turned her head and asked about other things, "Sherry will appear on the Suzuki Express train at that time. Are you planning to go and see?"

Fengyuan Qingsi shook his head slowly, "No, no interest."

He has been busy with other things recently and doesn't have much energy to pay attention to Shirley, an irrelevant person.

Moreover, since the organization has found its trace, it will inevitably be impossible to escape the end of death.

Neither Bourbon nor Gin missed such a good opportunity to solve the traitor.

He asked Custer, who was bored and playing with spoons in front of him, and asked, "Are you going to see it?"

"The mission has not been cancelled yet, even if I don't want to go, I can't do it."

Although Bourbon found Shirley, the task given to her by Gin was not cancelled yet, so she had to continue staring at Bourbon.

It's like a man...

Fengyuan Qingsi's eyes drooped slightly, and he instantly understood what she was going tonight.

"So, you can't buy tickets for the Suzuki Express. Want me to help?"

Custer grinned, showed a standard smile and said with a smile:

"yes."

"The tickets for the Suzuki Express have been booked. If I don't use some unconventional methods, I can't get the ticket at all..."

She was too lazy to do this by herself, so she came to find Bit.

Anyway, the old man must have a way to get tickets.

“…The ticket will be given to you tomorrow morning.”

"Okay." The purpose was achieved, Custer jumped off the barstool, and his attitude was very good.

"You guys, rest early, I won't bother you."

After Custer left, Kiyoshi Toyoto opened the "Silent Snow Ridge" placed next to him, then took a bottle of wine from the wine rack at the back, poured it into a cup and started drinking it.

The black cat jumped onto the table, lay down to his hand, and gently swayed his tail.

......

The Suzuki Express is still two days away.

Conan sat in a restaurant and was invited to talk to Zero who hadn't seen for a long time.

The person opposite was still expressionless, but there was a sense of laziness on his expressionless face.

"You mean, Shirley appeared in the mountains of Gunma Prefecture and the organization knew about it?" Conan looked serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He has deleted all the photos. Among the people he has seen, there should be no organizational talent. How does the organization know?

Could it be that Toru Amuro learned from Uekawa Shun and reported it to the organization?

"Yes." Kamikawa, who was wearing a vest, leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of the chair.

His vest has been useless for a long time, but even so, he still has extraordinary credibility in Conan.

"Is it Bourbon made it? Why?"

There were no guests in the restaurant, and the place they were sitting in was also a corner. Since Zero had asked him to come here, he must have checked the environment in advance, so Conan did not shy away from talking about these in such an environment.

Shangchuan Shun did check the environment and had a signal jammer in his pocket to avoid eavesdropping.

He did not hide Conan, and directly told him the reason they wanted to do so.

"Because Bourbon happens to have a mission to find Shirley, and we intend to take this opportunity to let Shirley die."

Hearing this, Conan's frown slowly relaxed.

Letting Shirley die is a good thing for Haibara. In this way, the organization will not continue to track down her traces and there will be no need to worry about any dangers.

However, this operation is quite difficult, how to do it?

"What are you going to do?"

Mitsukawa told him the plan briefly, Conan sorted it out, nodded after he nodded and wrote them down.

"If possible, call your mother back and help. She has an old age with Belmode. If Belmode intends to do anything, she should be able to restrain one or two."

Although Kamikawa suddenly felt that Belmode should not do anything, a woman might suddenly change her mind and want to do something, so it would be better to find someone to restrain her.
Chapter completed!