"Ah, you're the police officer you just called. The guests wearing sunglasses mentioned earlier haven't come yet. ”

"Are you sure he comes here every afternoon?"

"That's right, it looks like you're waiting for someone. What's wrong, is he involved in any case? ”

"No, it's just some traffic accidents...... So, could you please make a brief note of that phone call two days ago? ”

"Oh, oh, okay......"

Watching Yumi Miyamoto talk to the chef of the café, Kogoro Mori observed the shop back and forth for a moment and pouted.

The 3-chome and 2-chome are so far apart, how could the man who dropped his phone and died in a car accident find the wrong place.

"Should I give Miss Zi a call? If someone comes, let her listen to the voice, and she will probably be able to tell the difference. Anyway, is it okay for you to hand over the shop to Miss Zi and come with us? Mori Kogoro looked at Toru Amuro, who was following at the end.

Although I feel like I'm working as a clerk and running a detective agency, I don't seem to take much care of the café......

"It's not the evening rush hour yet, and the store isn't too busy right now. And even if I'm busy, there will be other people who help, and I haven't been working full-time here since I opened the office. Amuro smiled and explained a little.

All the expenses of the café were spent by the organization, and even more so after Kumel appeared, and Amuro didn't wave his hand to fill the café with any configuration, out of the need to keep a low profile as it was, not because he didn't want to.

He was about to press the dial when Amuro suddenly took two steps forward and accidentally bumped into the elbow he had just set up.

"Eh, eh?!" Yumi Miyamoto stretched out her hand to grab Toru Amuro, who was suddenly in trouble, to stop him from startling the snake, but looking at the stunned and surprised expression of the man in the sunglasses, it was obviously too late.

Conan, who felt that something was wrong with the script, panicked, and ran to Toru Amuro in three steps and two steps, and turned on his watch again.

"You say, the guest asked you if you ever picked up your lost phone?" Yumi Miyamoto raised her voice a little, attracting the attention of several people who were still observing the environment.

The main reason why he still retains his job at Polo Cafe is that Tang Ze needs to stay in the café during his conservation observation period, and during this year, Polo Cafe is destined to be the permanent location for him and Tang Ze.

The next thing is to open the anesthesia watch and give Uncle Maori a needle as in the past......

Whether to give a shot to the man in sunglasses or a shot to Amuro, Conan couldn't help but hesitate.

"Or let's put it another way." Amuro crossed his waist and looked down at the middle-aged man's shiny hair, "Thank you Mr. Zhou Ping, how much money are you going to pay for this account book?" ”

Where can an elementary school student resist the power of Mihua Superman, and as soon as his wrist is crooked, the dial is covered back again.

"Okay, time waits for no one, let's make a long story short." Amuro rolled up his cuffs and walked towards the man in sunglasses who had chosen a seat to sit down, "Mind telling me who you are?" My friend picked up a phone here two days ago. ”

"It doesn't seem wrong." Mori Kogoro nodded, finally feeling that the incident had an eyebrow.

"Yes, he also asked me if there were any waitresses in the shop, or if I saw any female customers picking up something or something...... "The fat chef explained 1510.

Conan turned his head and looked at the man who had been ordered by the chef with burning eyes, and his hand touched the watch on his wrist.

"What's wrong, did I have some misunderstanding about the contents of that phone?" Amuro didn't reply, and directly reached out and clasped Conan's watch, which was constantly groping, "Kid, show this uncle what we found." ”

Although the records stored in the address book are most likely to reward Zhou Ping for manipulating election funds and other situations during the election and accepting accounts of improper money, it is the first time he has seen it by skipping reasoned reasoning and directly going straight to the face.

"Y-What are you talking about?" The middle-aged man was caught off guard when he heard Toru Amuro's words, and his hand shook, and the menu he had just picked up fell back onto the table.

Through thinking in the car, combined with the actual situation, he can basically distinguish the general picture of the whole incident.

I don't know what the psychological quality of this horse boy is, if he is hit by Amuro's words, he chooses to play dead or start running away......

"Ah, here it is, it's the guest." The chef looked at the door that had been pushed open and lowered his voice, "The one with sunglasses." ”

As for whether adding so many part-time staff will affect income and expenditure...... Just as Tang Ze had guessed before, the organization must have ensured that everything was under control before arranging for him to move in, and the actual owner of the café had already been Amuro himself.

His movements were natural, as if a child was running towards him, and he grabbed his wrist, and no one noticed Conan's vague groping for the dial.

Conan looked up and looked at Amuro in surprise.

Amuro looked at the fake schoolboy and only smiled with a win.

Hurry up and find a reason to let the traffic police detain this man first, and the zero group, who has already started a race with the strange thief, will have time to go to the home of the man who died in a car accident to find the original account book that the other party has sorted out.

Even if it takes a while, Zhou Ping will probably start to tearfully reflect on himself on TV or radio, and the police, who have already fixed the evidence with the help of detectives, will not lose too much.

So, hurry up, kids.

Facing the gaze of the man in sunglasses, Conan, who was holding the anesthetic watch in his hand entirely, could only bite the bullet and take out the mobile phone he had been studying all the way from his pocket.

"It's strange, uncle, is this your mobile phone, why are the names in the communication all fake names that I can't read, and none of them can be reached? Japan doesn't have numbers that start with 1, so my uncle is stupid. ”

"What are these two people doing......" Before he could react to what was happening, the situation became a situation of encirclement that was approaching step by step, and when Mori Kogoro was busy approaching, he happened to catch up with Conan to finish talking about this series of classic fairy tales.

Conan raised his hand and pointed to Maori Kogoro who came over: "Uncle Maori said that this is a ledger recorded in the address book, and it was sorted out by an investigative reporter from various merchants, is it true?" ”

The situation changed too quickly, and the middle-aged man in sunglasses, whose emotions had been completely taken away by the two detectives, subconsciously looked at Maori Kogoro who came over.

Reacting the least, Kogoro Mori walked from the bar in front of the chef to the booth, blocking the small café's only exit to the outside world.

In the eyes of the man in sunglasses, Maori Kogoro, who has his hands in his pockets, is simply full of the temperament of a behind-the-scenes mastermind, like a real talker in a group of people, planning and then acting, walking leisurely, full of a sense of oppression.

"I—I don't understand what you're talking about." The man stammered and reluctantly replied, "Did you recognize the wrong person?" I, I've got something to do in a moment......"

"But just now the owner of this store also said that you asked him if he had picked up his phone. Why, don't you want to take it back, this thing? Amuro pointed to the mobile phone that Conan was holding, "The kana in the address book is actually the abbreviation of each merchant, right?" First, summarize the nature of the enterprise in English, and then abbreviate it into a short film, so that even if the mobile phone accidentally falls into the hands of others, it is not easy for people to see through the content of the record at a glance......"

Speaking of this, he pointed to Mori Kogoro, who happened to be in a position side by side with them, and without waiting for the confused Mori Kogoro to say anything, he directly changed the conversation.

"However, it was not an ordinary person who picked up the phone, but a famous detective, Mr. Kogoro Mori."

"Huh?!" The man in sunglasses, who was feeling like he was on pins and needles, almost jumped up from his seat, "You're Maori Kogoro?!" You've got it all? ”

"Eh, I, I ......" suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, Maori Kogoro didn't know what to answer, so he could only meet the gaze of the man in sunglasses and nodded slowly, "I am indeed Maori Kogoro." ”

"The reasoning just now was told to me by Mr. Maori. How about it, do you still have to resist stubbornly and insist that everything has nothing to do with the double reward Zhou Ping? If you insist, then we're going to tell the police what we've found. Amuro pushed the pot lightly, looked at the man's already sweaty face, and smiled.

As a horse boy who runs errands for Zhou Ping, the man in front of him has no other choice than to cooperate with them.

The man who threatened to blackmail has died, and the last flaw in Zhou Ping is the mobile phone that cannot be recovered.

The man in sunglasses is tasked with retrieving his phone, and now that it's in the hands of the detective and the truth of the incident has been discovered, his mission is doomed to be incomplete.

Cooperate with them, maybe there is still the possibility of bargaining and bribing the detective to shut up, if you don't cooperate with them, I don't know if Zhou Ping will be finished, he is definitely finished.

"Speaking of which, although it is your bad luck that things fall into our hands, on the whole, Mr. Zhou Ping's luck is quite good." In a casual tone, Amuro said jokingly, "I was blackmailed when I was found out about the possibility of accepting bribes, but the blackmailer happened to have a traffic accident...... It's a pity, if he had been more careful and not so careless, everything would not have been exposed, would it? ”

As he said this, he lowered his eyes coldly with purple-gray eyes, staring at the man with pity and mockery.

Under such a gaze, the man quickly reacted to what Amuro meant.

Doubly rewarding Zhou Ping for being able to deal with the blackmailer whose identity is unknown unknowingly, it is naturally as easy to deal with him, a horse boy who may turn back at any time.

In the sight of several people with different meanings, the man in sunglasses shuddered and quickly realized his situation.

"I—I ask to be a tainted witness......"

"Rest assured, as long as the information you give is true, the relevant departments will ensure your safety." Amuro raised his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone, ready to send it directly to the action team that was on standby as soon as the man gave the number of the original owner of the phone.

He knew that the quality of this group of guys who played conspiracy and trickery was average, not to mention facing the harsh interrogation methods of the police, if they were a little scared, their associations would be richer than the other, and they would soon scare themselves to death.

found a breakthrough and followed the vine, and naturally you will be able to figure out what aspect of the organization Zhou Ping came into contact with the organization.

The man in sunglasses pushed the sunglasses that were already wet with sweat and were sliding down, and looked at the silent Maori Kogoro pleadingly: "Then, I can say it!" Trouble Mr. Maori Detective, can you please mention my name to the media......"

"Let's take out the original number of this phone first. As long as you cooperate well, Mr. Maori Detective will consider it. Amuro urged him.

"Okay, okay, I wrote it down on ...... note"

From beginning to end, he only admitted his identity, and Maori Kogoro, who solved the case automatically for some reason: ?

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"Are you, you, usually doing this kind of mission?" Zhu Fu Jingguang climbed up to the height of the colossus along the vines, panting and glancing at the jungle beneath his feet.

This tower-like colossus rising from the ground may have reached a height of 100 meters above the ground, and the primordial giant tree, which was originally tall and gloomy and could not be illuminated by sunlight, looked like a small dark green block from this angle.

Although it is true that I am not afraid of heights, looking down on such a height without protection still makes people feel weak and dizzy.

"It's not, every time, it's so exciting......" Akemi Miyano, who was panting, wiped her forehead and replied while panting.

"Whew, I, wait for me, I can't hold my hand steady now......" Zhu Fu Jingguang tried to calm his breath and set up the sniper rifle in his hand again.

"It's okay, you don't need to aim very accurately, the target is big, just break it." Asai Narumi let go of the bowstring in his hand and exhaled, "At this distance, even if the target is large, I can't guarantee the hit rate." I'm sorry for you. ”

"No hassle. Since I have chosen to join you, this is what I should do. Zhu Fu Jingguang exhaled and pulled the trigger with the bright and piercing square of the scope frame post.

Hoshikawa Hui, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, jumped up slightly, followed by the bullets that broke through the air at high speed, and shot towards the ball of light floating in mid-air.

As he gripped the bright object firmly, there was a crunch of breaking glass.

Zhu Fujingguang raised his head, only to see the sun shining in this jungle hanging high in the heterochromatic sky, shattering.

The entire alienated sky seemed to be broken from the position of the sun, and the cobweb-like cracks slowly crept into the sky, and the clear blue sky was exposed through the glassy cracks there.

The cracks slowly widened, and the voices of people, the engines of vehicles, the honking of horns, ...... All kinds of voices belonging to human society slowly broke this strange silence.

Heaven and earth seemed to have been shattered by the shot he had just shot, and they were about to change to their true appearance.

The false sunlight on which the whole jungle depended was about to be shattered.

"So, as long as you take this thing, you will reward Zhou Ping and he will reverse his distorted mind and repent for his crimes?" Zhu Fu Jingguang squinted at the miraculous vision, and couldn't help but smile, "Will you shoot down all the alienated suns together?" Sounds really good. ”

Although he had intuitively felt the power of the Monster Thieves, he couldn't help but feel shocked and happy when he saw such a strange scene.

"No, until then...... I'm still worried about how I'm going to go down. Kimime Shimabukuro, who had long been experienced, watched Hoshikawa Hui who flew out and began to fall, revealing a calm smile of relief, "The hall is about to start collapsing." ”

"Huh?! Ah, it's really starting to shake! ”

"Hold on, be careful not to shake it out directly......"

"That's, Shade, he'......!"

"Don't worry, if you don't die, the head of the regiment will pull you up and continue to work."

"Huh?!"

As they gaged and scared their new teammates, red chains fell from high in the air.

"You guys, don't make a fuss, Noah is very dissatisfied with acting as a helicopter or something, if you don't hurry up, Noah won't care about you-"

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I'm Kogoro Maori, and although I don't know why, I'm a detective.

Everyone thinks that there is no problem in the world that I can't solve, and I think that the solution to the problem may just be fate.

It's like, with this newspaper in my hand now, I guess my heroic appearance is about to appear in the ...... again

Looking at the photo on the front page of the newspaper in his hand, Mori Kogoro squirted the coffee in his mouth again with a "poof".

"What does it mean to be a detective and a thief to work together to show their might and expose the evil deeds of the councillor?! Who has a clear division of labor with them, who?! ”

"What ...... this" Conan, who walked into the café, looked at Kogoro Mori, then at Azusa Enomoto, who was so busy because of Amuro's absence, and finally at the TV in the café.

On the screen, Zhou Ping's face trembling from crying was constantly playing back in the voice of the announcer's tablet.

"Probably, that's right." Conan shook his head, took out his phone, and edited the email to Joker.

(End of chapter)