Metropolitan Police Department, Search Section, forcibly searched the office of the third department.

Officer Twilight hung up the phone, reached out to hold his head, leaned back in his chair a little weakly, and cursed "Damn": "Really! These guys really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, they only cause trouble...... However, is what Yunwen just said true? Those members of the gang were really called by Conan?"

Officer Twilight frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook his head, "...... Forget it! Whether it's true or not, it's always wrong to let a kid like Conan stay with a member of the gang! If Conan was really influenced by these people and joined the Yakuza organization......, it wouldn't be good!

“…… Let's call the Maori brother first and ask him to pick him up!"

Officer Twilight pondered, picked up the phone again, and dialed the phone number of the Maori Detective Agency:

"Hey, is it a Maori brother?"

……

Five minutes later, outside the Idle Pai Cafe.

Because of the "visit" of a large number of members of the Yakuza organization, the originally crowded streets suddenly became much more relaxed.

In front of the café, Shu Yunwen took his pockets with both hands, glanced at Conan who was still in the café with slanted eyes, and pouted unhappily: "This little ghost is really, isn't it just a joke, he was so angry that he almost bit me just now......"

Anyway, if we hadn't just made you feel weak, I'll press you on the table and play little JJ now, do you believe it?

Shu Yunwen thought wildly, and the Asamiya Shino next to him nodded appreciatively: "President Fukuda's vision is really right, this little pot friend is crazy, and even Lord Yunwen dares to fight, this kind of courage is the talk of a mixed club! This kind of talent, as long as it is cultivated a little, it will definitely be a good hand when it cuts people in the future......"

Asamiya Zhinai's words fell, Shu Yunwen said "uh", and there was a black line in his head-

I'll you! President Ma Miya, how rich is your imagination?

This is just watching Conan stumble a few times, and it actually thinks of Conan slashing people......

What kind of club president is your imagination, you can rewrite it directly!~

Shu Yunwen muttered in his heart, imagining the picture of Conan holding two machetes and slashing all the way from Rice Flower Town to Penglai East Road, he sighed "Huh" in his heart, and then coughed lightly and changed the topic: "By the way, President Ma Gong, about that robber, in what direction are you investigating?"

"Well...... Some of us are now investigating the sale of stolen goods, and some are investigating several of the sites where your cousin was attacked, hoping to find evidence. Shino Asamiya replied.

"Then are you sure?" asked Shu Yunwen.

"Of course!" Asamiya Shino nodded confidently, "If we want to investigate murder cases, we can't compare to the police, but if we compare with this kind of petty theft and robbery habitual offenders, we are much better than the police! As for the search of the attack site, we can also ask for more information......"

"Uh......"

What asks the most about the information?

It's clear that you threaten others, and others don't dare not say it, right?

Shu Yunwen complained in his heart, and a subordinate next to him suddenly walked over and said: "President, we have taken control of the department store next to it, checked their surveillance and the situation on the roof, and found that the surveillance cameras on their upper floors and the door lock leading to the roof have been destroyed......"

"Really, the security of this department store is really poor!" Shino Asamiya frowned, "...... Got no other clues?"

"We're looking for witnesses, but it's going to take time. As soon as the subordinate spoke, suddenly the walkie-talkie on his body sounded: "Captain, the person in charge of the department store said that they hired someone from a cleaning company to clean up on the top floor today, and it is possible to see that guy......"

"Find those people and bring them here!"

"Yes, President!"

……

In the café, on the window seat.

Sumi Tsukamoto reached out and pressed Conan's shoulder, smiled and apologized, "Okay, Conan, don't be angry, Yun Wenjun just wanted to joke with you......"

"Uh...... I know. Conan reluctantly moved his arm and said with a dry smile, "Sister Shumei, will you let me go first?"

"Well, I can let you go, but you have to promise that you can't run to fight Yun Wenjun!" Tsukamoto Shumi warned seriously, "Otherwise, I will pull you back like I did just now!"

"Hahaha...... Of course, I will never go to find Brother Yunwen!" Conan spoke, his right hand touching his bruised arm, almost not crying—

Damn, I ran a few times, you grabbed a few times, and now my left arm is almost unconscious, where do I dare to run again?

This kind of maniac protector with explosive force value really can't be provoked! Even children don't let go...... Boom......

Conan complained in his heart, and Tsukamoto Shumi also let go of Conan, and then Kanedaichi next to him stroked Conan's dog head and said, "Okay, little pot friend." It's not necessarily a bad thing to have something to do with this kind of extreme organization. If nothing else, at least those bad guys will think about whether it's worth it before they provoke you, right?"

As soon as Kaneda's words fell, Conan said "uh": "Why don't you say it, those ordinary people will respect you?"

"That's just as well. Kaneda nodded, then sighed softly, "Still, if I had to say, this identity is still very useful...... At least when the detective solves the case, the chances of retaliation will be much smaller. It's like that Maori detective, he must have been retaliated against a lot of times, right?"

Conan listened to Kanedaichi's words, and after being stunned for a moment, he nodded and said, "That's right, Uncle Maori is indeed often retaliated against......

Conan and Kaneda were chatting "balabala", and a big man of the Extreme Dao Organization who protected everyone next to him coughed lightly and said contemptuously: "This classmate, do you also want to join our Sumiyoshi Club? I can tell you, our Sumitoshi Club doesn't collect all kinds of waste, unless you can be as good as this little pot friend......

When the big man's words fell, Conan's eyelids jumped twice, and he was speechless-

Okay, although we like to be complimented very much, but why do we feel weird to be praised by you people who live in the Yoshikai?

Conan complained in his heart, but Ichiro Someda stood up and quietly tried to slip away, but after walking a few steps, he was stopped by a big man and said, "Mr. Someda, where are you going?"

"I—I suddenly thought of something urgent......" Someda replied with a sad face and stammered, and the big man pressed Ichiro Someda back into his seat with a "snap", and said:

"Mr. Someda, please wait a little longer, our club has already found a clue, and it won't be long before that guy is arrested......! If you can, please let us know and we'll help you solve it! Please believe that there is nothing that cannot be solved in Tokyo with the power of our Sumiyoshikai!"

When the big man's words fell, Someda let out a "whine" and leaned back on the back of the chair without love-

In other words, it's just that I'm worried that someone will find out the identity of the robber, so I find an excuse to escape, okay?

There's nothing that can't be solved......

it, or you'll just get rid of me now!