The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan.

"So where did you find out that I was going to receive guests, and why did you follow me..."

"Do you still need to ask? You suddenly called away the newest police car of the police station. It is so conspicuous and easy to find."

"Huh? Where did you start following us?"

"Start from Tsutenkaku."

"Doesn't that mean you are following us all the time?! Are you not hungry while watching us eat?"

"I'm hungry, so hurry up and order me one too."

"Huh? Then you pay your own share! Also, you all know that I called the police car, so didn't you start following Sakata from the police station..."

"That's not necessary. An arrogant man like you, who invites anyone to Osaka, always invites them to see the scenery from Tsutenkaku Tower. It's so vulgar."

"Any questions from there?!"

As the two people talked, they gradually ignored the other companions who were eating and serving them, and started to bicker with each other while staring at each other.

"The daughter of a young detective and a detective, that sounds very unlucky." Mouri Kogoro, who was drinking tea from a water cup, looked sideways at the two people gathered together and shrugged.

"Really? Isn't this a perfect match?" Mao Lilan smiled and watched the two of them talking.

"So, would it be better for a detective's daughter and a young detective?" Tangze added abruptly while biting an ice cube in his oolong tea.

"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro, who realized something later, and Mao Lilan looked at each other.

Strictly speaking, if Kogoro Mouri had not chosen to retire and become a detective due to an accident during his career, then Shinichi Kudo and Ran Mouri would have been the most standard combination of a young detective and a police officer's daughter.

Seeing that everyone in the group fell into a state of silence with blushing faces and no idea where they had gone, Tang Ze finally lowered his head with satisfaction and began to slowly tear open the noodles in front of him with chopsticks.

Karasawa can't actually tell whether the okonomiyaki is good or bad. The most he can tell is whether the sauce is rich or not, how the seafood tastes, and whether it's fresh...

Even though he has actually lived in this world for eighteen years, Tangze still maintains the most standard Chinese food tongue and has limited ability to appreciate this kind of food.

So he used a very wasteful method of eating until he was full, and while others were in silence, he quietly moved the temporarily unnoticed things on the iron plate in front of him, and started to feast.

It's not that he's very hungry, it's mainly because the meal scene is coming soon, so it's better to take this opportunity to eat more.

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"You mean, maybe Curaçao also went to Osaka?" Toru Amuro frowned tightly and tightened the plate in his hand, but his tone of voice was still that unhurried tone, as if he was fully focused. As if he hadn't put it on the call, "You tell me what this is for. If the organization needs to find Kumail, they will naturally know how to contact him. If not..."

He didn't mean to elaborate on what he said later, and some words would sound a bit unpleasant if expanded upon.

He will specifically avoid the activities carried out by a codename member, either because it is a relatively confidential organizational matter, or he himself is the target of the action.

Either way, it's not a situation suitable for a careless announcement on the phone.

"No matter what your relationship with him is, you are his current boss. I feel obligated to tell you to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings." Belmod moved his cloud-like hair and said, He said coldly, "After all, you are already a 'whiskey' that meets the needs of the organization. Congratulations, Bourbon."

There are many types of organizational inspections for a codename member, each with its own set of standards. Unfortunately, she is deeply involved in these matters and knows almost every one of them very well.

After the layout he implemented using Kumail finally achieved initial results and attracted the attention of some senior leaders of the organization, Bourbon's reputation as a careerist was successfully established, and he finally passed the last hurdle in front of Bourbon.

She has made some observations and guesses about this thoughtful colleague. Although his attitude does not seem to be so obsessed with power, he does seem to have always been full of desire to break the current bottleneck and go further.

And Kumail, the newcomer who eventually became his superior and subordinate due to a series of accidents, actually allowed him to keenly find the opportunities hidden in the middle...

You can't underestimate anyone, even a guy with a bad record like Rum.

"Thank you, I just have some insights." Amuro said modestly with a smile on her face, and secretly thought about what she meant for a moment.

Could it be that, as Tangze suspected, the reason why he has never been able to fully contact the core of the organization is because he is too "cautious" and not rebellious enough?

Toru Amuro didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sincerely felt that it was not their fault that they were not flexible enough.

If Karasawa, a person with some inside knowledge, hadn't come to point this out, no matter how hard the Japanese police tried, they probably wouldn't have been able to figure out the conditions for his promotion. He was actually "rebellious".

How can any undercover organization dislike the undercover for pretending to be too loyal and not acting like an undercover enough? It's incredible.

"I tell you this just because there are some things that cannot be revealed from my mouth...Forget it, you should understand what I mean in a short time. Bourbon, who is well-informed, will have no problem even if he acts more unscrupulously."

With such a hint, Belmode also lost interest in continuing the confrontation with him and hung up the phone.

Bourbon is not a fool. Bourbon must have fully understood what she meant.

No wonder Kumail has no sense of urgency to try to get out of the current predicament despite many conflicts with Bourbon. He and Bourbon need each other, and whether they hate each other is a question that can be considered later.

If you are really annoyed, why don't you just start a fight openly? Anyway, their discord is not a matter of a day or two. If it doesn't touch the fundamental interests, it won't have a big impact.

Under this wonderful balance, the two people actually reached a strange tacit understanding, and they cooperated until now...

Kumail is indeed a master on the tightrope.

Belmode smiled, picked up the new photo in his hand, and observed everyone in the group photo with flickering eyes.

It was a group photo taken not long ago. In the background was a bus with a trail of white smoke coming from its tires, several robbers bundled with bombs, and passengers talking and laughing, looking forward to the rest of the journey.

With Cool Guy's precedent, it would not be that difficult to guess Shirley's method of escaping from the gas chamber.

Her eyes swept over all the women in the photo one by one, and she raised the corners of her mouth coldly.

That woman is in Miwa Town, not far away...

She has personally prepared a sweet death for her, and I really hope that this carefully prepared gift can be delivered to her desk as soon as possible.

This day will not be far away.

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"I'm full, it tastes really good!" Mouri Kogoro opened the curtain at the door with a smile and stepped out.