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 able to update the version in real time because he was not with Conan.

Only now did he know that investigation organizations around the world were already in the cooperation stage, and Conan's father, Kudo Yusaku, was currently serving as the general counsel of the entire joint investigation team.

"Hey! Why did you just tell me now that such a big thing happened?"

"It's not enough of a friend~"

Hattori Heiji squatted down, elbowed Conan, looked at Conan and said with a smile: "Since your father is in charge of that group, how about letting me join in?"

"How's it going? Kudo~"

Conan glanced at him helplessly and muttered: "How can I be so proud? Even I don't know the specific situation of this investigation team now..."

Compared to Hattori Heiji's hot-blooded attitude, Conan's face was serious.

He always felt that things were not that simple.

This joint operation is unprecedented in both scale and intensity, and it is impossible for the organization not to receive some news.

But until now, it seems that the organization has not taken any proactive measures to deal with it.

This kind of silence is so scary...

"Hello!"

"Who's there!"

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji next to him turned his head and stared warily 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 of Hattori Heiji's line of sight, and it looked like a very lush bush.

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

At this moment, a brown squirrel sat on the ground not far away and made a "squeaking" sound.

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

"Tch, it turns out to be a squirrel..."

Hattori Heiji shook off a contemptuous look and didn't take it to heart.

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

"OK……"

Hattori Heiji nodded and immediately smiled playfully.

"By the way, can you tell your dad about joining the investigation team? What if I'm specially allowed to join?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Oh~ I won't miss a piece of meat if I tell you~"

"You are very annoying..."

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

The two of them walked towards the villa along the original road.

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 with precision, and dragged it into the darkness.

…

The filming lasted six hours.

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

I saw the actress on the monitor taking out a large sword with a skull pattern from the treasure box.

"This, this is the magic sword that Yaozi said will destroy zombies as soon as it touches it... the Zombie Sword."

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

"It seems like something is running into my body..."

"Ah——! It's power!"

"I feel the power!"

After an extremely twee confessional line, the actress made a shameful expression as if she was about to climax in front of the big glowing sword.

"Very good! Card!"

As the director said "Cut", the actress put down the big sword in her hand, and her expression returned to her usual cold expression.

This made Conan and Hattori Heiji, who were watching from the outside, a little embarrassed.

Haha, as expected of a low-budget movie, it seems to have an indescribable sense of cheapness and shame...

However, this kind of shooting effect made Mao Lilan, Toyama and Ye shine.

“It feels so shocking!”

"Yes! It's so awesome~"

At this time, the few members of the film crew checked the shooting results with each other and determined that the film could pass.

Since the remaining scenes take place at night, they had to wait until night to shoot.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, everyone decided to have dinner first and then wait for nightfall before shooting.

"Speaking of which, where did Harawaki go today?" the director suddenly asked.

The photographer next to him looked around the studio and murmured: "It's weird, if it were normal, he would be picky about shooting..."

"Then let us help find him?"

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

The reason why he took the initiative to be courteous was that Mouri Kogoro's body seemed to have not recovered yet. It would be nice if he could be allowed to stay here for one night.

And by staying here, you can avoid the risk of being targeted by the organization if you return to the office.

The director and photographer turned their heads and were stunned. Before they could answer, Hattori Heiji pushed Conan's back and walked out. As he walked, he said: "Anyway, he is in this villa, let us find him~"

"Ah? I'm sorry to bother you..."

…

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 let him join the investigation team.

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

"We are the best friends~"

"A good friend needs to support you at this time~"

"hehe……"

Conan grinned slightly and laughed helplessly.

The two of them walked to the door of "Harawaki's" room, the very confident screenwriter that morning.

"Hey, everyone wants to start eating lunch~"

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

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 male screenwriter inside was lying on the floor in a strange 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.

He was seen curling up slightly, lying on his side on the floor, his eyes closed forever.

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

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

He grabbed the phone out with a handkerchief and saw that the phone was in shooting mode, and the screen reflected Conan's concentration on the corpse's mouth, sniffing it.

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

Conan straightened his body and made his own judgment.

"Look at this again..."

Hattori Heiji showed the deceased’s mobile phone.

Conan looked up and looked surprised.
To be continued...