"Click, click......"

On the dimly lit streets, the crisp sound of high heels reveals a bit of laziness.

An imported sedan parked on the side of the road suddenly knocked on the window, "Knock! The sound was not loud, and the sound of high heels disappeared.

Inside the car, Kannori Wakida slowly opened his remaining right eye and lowered the window next to him.

"How's it going?"

"This is the design blueprint that the boss wants."

A black blueprint protector was handed in through the window, accompanied by a mesmerizing scent.

Unmoved, Wakita Kaneno opened the protective cylinder, watched intently for a moment, and then nodded.

"Very well, your mission is over."

After verifying the authenticity, Wakida Jian only made a simple statement, then waved his hand to the driver in front of him, and prepared to leave.

But just as the window was about to rise, the woman outside the car suddenly pressed the glass with her elbow.

"Seventeen buildings, will it go too far this time?"

With a charming smile on her beautiful face, Belmode asked softly with a bit of innocence and laziness.

Kannori Wakida glanced at it expressionlessly, frowning slightly, "The drawings have been obtained, and the rest doesn't matter." ”

"Is it just for the drawings?" Belmode raised his eyebrows slightly.

Kannori Wakida narrowed his eyes, "The reputation of the police has been discredited, and the matter has all been pushed on the head of Teiji Moriya. ”

"The reputation of the police has indeed been affected, and I have just received news that several old fellows from the cabinet have called the head of the police agency, Yoneda Shuiichiro, to the mansion overnight to reprimand him, but ......" Belmode said in a sluggish voice, and then said with deep meaning, "Why don't you leave this kind of thing to me to arrange for the police to take pictures at the scene of the explosion?" ”

Belmode was already undercover at the top of the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was naturally safer for her to mobilize the chess pieces planted in the Metropolitan Police Department, and if it was just a simple task like taking pictures, she could even not use those chess pieces, almost no risk.

However, this time, Kannori Wakida crossed Belmode and personally directed the members of the Metropolitan Police Department to go to the scene of the explosion and take a large number of photos.

What exactly is he looking for?

What is there that must be hidden from oneself?

Belmode's heart faintly rose a little worried, which made her slightly irritable, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart again - "Stinky boy......"

"You still have a task in hand, and you can't go wrong with what the boss explains."

Somewhat disappointingly, Kannori Wakida was not affected by this simple temptation, and naturally gave a reasonable explanation.

"Well...... Belmode smiled and lifted his elbow from the glass.

The windows slowly rose, and the black imported sedan quickly disappeared into the night.

Looking at the direction in which the vehicle was leaving, Belmode quickly turned cold, "Is there something you don't want me to know......

Kannori Wakida didn't show any flaws, but just now, when she asked about the photo, the driver in front of the car couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror.

Although it was only a glance, it was observed by Belmode, who had been staring at the rearview mirror with his spare eyes.

"What is it?"

Belmode frowned, quickly sorted out the relevant information in his mind, and finally took out his mobile phone and glanced at it with anxiety, and then his eyebrows stretched slightly.

"That stinky boy seems to have been a guest at Kudo's house today? It shouldn't have anything to do with him......"

…

"Rum-sama, about Shinichi Kudo......"

"Didn't you show the photos to anyone else?"

In the black imported car, which had not yet driven far, Kannori Wakida interrupted the driver's report and asked pointedly.

The driver's brother was slightly stunned, and quickly nodded in understanding, "Yes, I haven't shown those photos to anyone except you, my lord, including Lord Belmode." ”

"Hmm...... Go ahead. ”

"Yes!" The driver picked up a folder from the passenger seat, "These are the transcripts of all your phone calls today." ”

Kannori Wakida took the folder, opened it and looked at it a few times, grinning, "Heh, Kudo Shinichi is really still alive?" ”

"Yes, Twilight Thirteen has been with the people who searched the first class, and he didn't have the time or special people to go out to collect information related to the bombers, and all the information he collected came from Kudo Shinichi on the phone."

The driver nodded and took out another folder.

"This is the result of their test of Twilight Thirteen's subordinates, Wataru Takagi and Miwako Sato, and others, and it can be determined that Twilight Thirteen already maintained a good relationship with Kudo Shinichi before he established contact with Gin."

"That means ......" Kannori Wakida put down the folder, and a cold light suddenly lit up in his single eye, "The one in the photo, the child named Conan......"

In the deep voice, there was a rare hint of excitement and impatience.

Under the feeling of oppression like the overturning of the mountain, a layer of cold sweat quickly broke out on the driver's forehead.

"Yes, yes, they used tracking methods within the Metropolitan Police Department, and it was determined that when Twilight Thirteen was talking to Shinichi Kudo, Shinichi Kudo was using the same phone that the kid named Conan had."

"But they didn't spot Shinichi Kudo around Conan, right?"

"Yes, they also tried to detect the radio signals around Conan, but they didn't find anything out of the ordinary, and it is certain that Conan did not communicate with a third person at the same time when he was talking to Twilight Thirteen."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Hmmm......"

Kannori Wakida nodded lightly and slowly closed his right eye.

The soft leather backrest brought a comfortable enveloping feeling, and he took a rare complete relaxation of his body and took a deep breath.

After a moment, I suddenly opened my right eye!

The powerful aura spread in the car again, causing the driver in front of him to tense his body instantly.

"Once or twice may be a coincidence, but if you don't shoot it seventeen times in a row......"

Kannori Wakida didn't finish his words, but the hideous smile on the corner of his mouth had already made the driver's brother understand the adult's judgment

- Conan, it's Shinichi Kudo!

"How's the situation on Teiji Moriya's side?"

Before the driver began to guess the organization's next move, Kannori Wakida's voice came from the rear again.

The driver's brother hurriedly tightened his grip on the steering wheel and said respectfully, "According to the report from the spies who were planted in Emperor Moriya's house, just now, Ke ...... Kudo Shinichi has already rushed into Moriya's house with Twilight Thirteen, and he should have been arrested by now. ”

"Oh, it's really Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era......"

"My lord? Do you want to find a way to contact Mr. Shimomoriya? ”

"Hmm...... Tell him that if he doesn't admit all his crimes, we can help him destroy those disgraceful works, and we can help him renovate those masterpieces that he is proud of. ”

"Yes!" (End of chapter)