"Is there anything wrong with Officer Yamamura's phone call?"

Mochizuki looked at Zhu Fu, who had been unusually silent since he returned home, and asked with some concern.

"It's not a big deal, it just reminds me of some bad old days."

There was some sadness in Zhufu's tone, he didn't expect to hear this melody again in this situation.

At that moment, he almost pulled out a pistol and pointed it at his childhood friend, it was really a bad chance encounter.

"The sound of that button is exactly the same as the melody that Gin and the gentleman's phone made when he called."

I really didn't expect to accidentally get information related to that gentleman in this situation.

Could Tottori Prefecture be that person's hiding place?

"Underworld big boSS, what's his name?"

Mochizuki took out a stack of letters from the mailbox and picked through them.

Since several unusual cases occurred in the Metropolitan Police Department, in order to protect the honor of the police and to calm the anger of the people, Mochizuki was pushed out by them.

Now she is the rising star of the Metropolitan Police Department, and often competes with many detectives on the headlines of major editions.

So sometimes her mailbox will also receive some interesting messages.

Although Mochizuki is a civil servant with an iron rice bowl, he can't bear the amount of money given by the other party.

"Well, no one in the organization should know about this!"

Zhu Fu touched his chin, thought about it seriously, and finally said with some uncertainty.

The name of boSS, which is a taboo in the organization, is probably not even known to the gin guy, let alone his new member who has not been codenamed for a long time.

"But he should love the bar!"

Zhu Fu thought about the various liquor names in the organization and the bars scattered all over Japan, and said quite confidently.

"Tsk, this hobby is boring enough."

Mochizuki left a few suitable letters, and the rest were all thrown aside, and she was more down-to-earth and only interested in money.

"By the way, he probably likes crows too!"

Zhu Fu sighed, sat next to Mochizuki, and threw all the letters that Mochizuki had abandoned in the trash.

This message was told to him by Kazami, and Zero seems to have recently gained the favor of the boss and became the first person to be summoned among the new codename members.

It is said that the boss's residence is full of crow emblems and wears a crow mask on his face.

However, the other party is too mysterious, and the information he has may just be deliberately shown to others by the other party.

It's just that even so, they can only rely on this false information and check it little by little.

After all, their opponent is a transnational criminal organization that has been established for half a century.

Zhu Fu had long been mentally prepared for the difficulties of this matter, and was ready for a long battle.

"Crow, is it so coincidental?"

Mochizuki pulled out an invitation, and the pure white envelope was printed with a living crow, sealed with a letter stamp at the opening, and signed as the son of God's phantom.

Of course, that's not the point, the point is the commission fee inside.

The 2 million yen check is just a match, and the highlight is the accompanying reward, as long as you solve the puzzle set by the employer, you can take all the wealth in the castle.

"Officer Zhufu, let's go together!"

Mochizuki flatteringly grabbed Zhufu's sleeve and asked the other party's opinion gently.

She is very good at killing people and setting fires, catching ghosts and killing demons, but when she encounters this kind of trickery, she likes to play word games.

Her brain was like it was out of order, and it was completely useless.

In this case, it is very necessary to find a reliable partner.

"Well, but Miss Mochizuki didn't just say that she wanted to eat Poirot's new sandwich, and she said that she would buy it herself."

Zhu Fu looked at Mochizuki with a look of embarrassment, as if he was weighing two things

The importance of affection.

As soon as the two got home, Conan made a mysterious phone call, after which Miss Mochizuki discarded the small cake he had carefully prepared in favor of a sandwich that came out of nowhere.

It's really unwilling!

"Is there such a thing?"

Mochizuki innocently asked, she was born not to like sandwiches, it must be Officer Zhufu's mistake.

"Ahh

Conan, who was sitting at Café Poirot spying on the suspicious blonde waiter, suddenly sneezed, causing everyone around him to look up.

What the hell is going on with Sister Mochizuki and Officer Zhufu, it has been so long, why haven't they arrived yet.

Uncle and Xiaolan have been captured by this guy, if you don't come again, you can burn paper money for him today next year.

Conan used his small resentful eyes to stare at Toru Amuro, who was constantly smiling, while nibbling on the sandwich in his mouth.

You can't go wrong, this guy is the suspicious man I saw last time at the door of the police station, and he wasn't dressed like this at the time.

Wearing a bow tie and a black waistcoat, his face is not this cheerful smile, but full of eerie atmosphere.

The guy who can talk and laugh with Gin is definitely not a good person.

This guy must be someone from that organization!

Conan pouted, the collagen on his cheeks bulging, his brain racing, thinking about what to do with the man.

"Mr. Mori, it's an honor that you agreed to my request!"

Toru Amuro put down the tray in his hand and put his hands together with a big smile on his face.

Belmode's extraordinary attention to Kogoro Mori's daughter and the boy who lives in her house is really curious.

On top of that, there was a nasty FBI on that bus, as well as a graduate student he didn't like.

Bourbon doesn't have much to do at this time, so he plans to stay here for a while.

"Suffered!"

Conan looked at Uncle Maori, who had already begun to hook up with the suspicious man and put up his master's score, and his little face wrinkled into a bitter melon.

It's over, my uncle is completely trapped in the other party's money trap, what should I do now?

Xiaolan and her uncle are in danger!

Conan was in no mood to taste the food for a moment, slipped out of his seat, and ran towards the doctor's house with his skateboard.

"Well, can you really take me to deal with my client's case?"

Amuro ordered two large glasses of beer, and by the way, he cleared the huge amount of money that Mori Kogoro owed in Poirot, and asked with a look of surprise.

"What are these words, as the chief disciple of my famous detective Mori Kogoro, if I haven't even solved a case that I have taken a shot, this will make my face fall there."

Maori Kogoro proudly threw out a letter of entrustment, and the envelope had been opened by the owner, revealing a small foot inside, revealing the owner's careful thoughts.

The smile on Amuro's face deepened, and with a commission fee of two million yen, it was no wonder that Mr. Mori had just shouted that he was going to have a big meal.

It's really a very exciting reward!

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