"Where is the ash field?"

    Seeing that the door was opened, Edogawa Conan shouted and squeezed in from Kraft''s side and rushed in sullenly.

    Kraft pulled back and grabbed his head, then kicked back with his left foot and kicked the door.

    "It''s impolite of you to do so, little! Brother! Brother! "

    Press Conan''s head and turn him around. Kraft lifted it with one hand, looked at him with a smile, and let Conan wave his short hand there.

    "Put me down! I''m looking for ash plain! "

    Conan continued to struggle hard and increased his voice to lead out Miyano Zhibao.

    "Is that really good? You know, belmord has just left, and maybe the organization''s people are still watching here, Conan... Oh, no, I should call you Kudo Shinichi. "

    Kraft''s light words instantly quieted Conan. He no longer pretended to look for the opportunity to launch the anesthetic needle by struggling.

    Conan had already learned about Kraft from Dr. Ali, but Dr. Ali knew very little information. In addition to knowing that the other party''s goal was rejuvenating drugs and had strange super powers, he also knew a name.

    So after Kraft took ash Hara away, Conan had no clue to find him.

    A while ago, kraft frantically sprinkled coins to look for the black Porsche 356A, and then an intermediary found Maori Kogoro, which made Conan find it all the way.

    "What the hell do you want to do?!"

    Conan, who calmed down, stared into Kraft''s eyes and asked seriously.

    "Didn''t Dr. Ali tell you? I just want rejuvenation medicine. I''ve got the medicine. Now it''s time to pay the balance. "

    "It''s against the law to kill!"

    Conan was very excited.

    Kraft remained calm.

    He picked his ear with his empty little finger, and then said, "then?"

    "No matter how evil the people in the organization are, and no matter what special power you have, it''s not your reason to kill! You have such a special ability, why not in a more correct place! "

    "Well, so I''m going to let go of those who may still be killing. I''m waiting for you, a famous detective with only a child''s body. I don''t know how long it will take to find them one by one?"

    Kraft''s couldn''t help laughing.

    "I''m curious. Since you know that the black clothes organization is so dangerous, why don''t you call the police, but want to catch them with your... Um... Reasoning ability?"

    Conan was stunned when he heard the speech, and then replied, "the police can''t believe such a thing as becoming a child."

    "You haven''t tried, how can you assert so?" Kraft glanced. "Besides, it''s easy to prove your identity. Fingerprint identification and blood identification. If you really want to prove it, there will always be a way."

    Before Conan retorted, kraft continued, "frankly, you just feel that you want to avenge yourself, so you''d rather let those organizations continue to do evil outside. No matter how beautiful you say, you can''t cover up this fact."

    "I didn''t kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me. How many people died at the hands of the black clothes organization because of your selfish desires? So what right do you have to stand on the moral high ground and say these stupid things to me? "

    Even if Kraft knew that these were just plot designs, it did not prevent him from satirizing Kudo Shinichi with these reasons.

    After the breath was finished, crfat pressed his roots to make complaints about the Conan''s anaesthetized watch, and shot him a needle, then he completely and unloaded all the equipment on him.

    "I think... Kudo should not be as unbearable as you say..."

    Miyano Zhibao, who had long been attracted by Conan''s voice, didn''t speak until now.

    "I know. I just feel bad about his smelly fart and scold him casually. Moreover, there is a saying in China that ''regardless of the trace, the heart''. Sometimes the consequences of doing bad things with good intentions are even more serious."

    He tied Conan tightly with the strap on his body. Kraft nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Miyano Zhibao, "in order to prevent this boy from doing bad things, lock him up for a few days."

    Then he picked up the sound changing butterfly Festival, called Maori detective office, and told Maori LAN in Conan''s voice that he would stay with the doctor for a few days.

    After this set of operation, Miyano Zhibao was stunned.

    Kraft gave her the feeling that she often did similar things.

    ……

    On the other hand, after leaving Kraft''s Research Institute, belmod directly got into an ordinary Honda.

    "Hehe, why don''t you drive your car out? Gin. "

    Sitting in the back seat, he tore off the human skin mask, and belmod smiled and talked sarcastically.

    "Hum!"

    Qin wine ignored belmord''s ridicule and asked her directly.

    "That Kraft, who is it?"

    "I can''t see," belmord smiled when he saw Qin wine talking about business. "But it''s basically certain that his purpose is Qin wine. I''ve given him your prepared address. Just catch him and ask him slowly at that time."

    "Also," Qin wine pressed out the cigarette in his hand and showed a cruel smile on his face, "no matter who he is, since he provokes the organization, the only thing waiting for him is death!"

    After sneering at himself for a while, gin sent an invitation to belmord.

    "Do you want to wait for the prey to come together?"

    Belmod was not very interested in this kind of thing. When she was about to refuse, Chianti, who was watching Kraft, reported through the walkie talkie: "gin, a little boy suddenly broke into the target''s home."

    "Little boy?" Qin wine was a little stunned, and then said carelessly, "don''t worry about him. A child can''t do anything. You mainly focus on whether someone will connect with the target."

    Although she didn''t care about Qin wine, belmord was worried. She immediately swallowed her almost spoken refusal and changed her voice: "I''ve nothing to do recently. I''ll go with you."

    "Hum, vodka, drive."

    "OK, big brother."

    "Chianti, you and Cohen keep staring at the target and let me know if you have any new news."

    "Can''t you just shoot him? Just watching is boring. "

    Chianti, who was watching Kraft, complained casually, and then the cold sound of gin came from her headphones.

    "Are you questioning me?"

    "Hug, sorry..."

    Chianti counselled very simply, dared not complain any more, and obediently did the work of monitoring.

    However, kraft didn''t let her wait too long. After locking Conan up, he walked out of the Research Institute and sat in the car he had bought before.

    "Qin wine, the target has gone out. He seems to... Go directly towards you!"

    "He''s alone?"

    "He''s the only one."

    Kraft''s behavior seemed very strange to gin. After a moment of silence, he decided not to think much.

    "You and Cohen keep following him and see what he''s going to do."

    After nearly an hour, gin didn''t wait for Kraft''s arrival, and there was no new news from Chianti.

    "Hum, it''s really not that simple."

    If according to the normal situation, kraft should have arrived long ago. Now he doesn''t appear here. He either found kianti''s tracking or went to find help.

    But in either case, gin had no intention of letting him go.

    He lit new cigarettes and gin and waited for Kraft''s arrival. As a hunter, he had enough patience.

    On the other hand, kraft, who was taking kianti and Cohen around, scratched his head in some irritability. He had only been wandering around Mihua town before. He had not noticed this. Now, after a long journey, kraft found how inconvenient this backward era is.

    "It''s so painful without car navigation... Where am I now?"