Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

At 11:11 p.m. on November 11, the two receptionists at the entrance of the cinema stood up on time, turned off the "Acceptance" sign, took back the tables, chairs, benches, files and other items into the door, then brought out a roll of red carpet and laid it on the stairs and outside the door. The original ten men in black lined up in two columns beside the red carpet.

Koizumi walked out of the cinema door with Nekozuka and "Murofushi Keiko" and stood on the steps.

Soon, three Cadillacs drove out of the darkness, and the Cadillac DeVille long-axis bulletproof car in the middle slowly stopped in front of the red carpet.

First, a total of six armed bodyguards got out of the front and back cars, then the door of the middle car opened, and Mr. Emanuel and David Harris got out of the car.

This Consul General is really brave. He actually came here in person.

Koizumi laughed in his heart and walked over: "Welcome, Mr. Consul General Emanuel, Mr. Harris."

Emmanuel looked at the red carpet under his feet and asked in surprise: "Isn't this a secret tour?"

Koizumi nodded: "Yes, it's kept secret without informing the authorities or reporters, right?"

Emmanuel laughed twice, his eyes passing over Nekozuka and "Murobushi Kagemitsu" behind Koizumi.

Koizumi leaned slightly to the side, let Nekozuka stand in front of him and introduced him, "This is Nekozuka Kentaro. Since I have to preside over the meeting, my deputy will accompany you two. Please believe that as long as he is with you, you will be safe."

Emmanuel listened to Harris's translation, nodded slightly, and asked with some interest: "Okay, do we still need to dress up?"

Koizumi: ...

It's not necessary, but...

She glanced at the bodyguards standing beside Emmanuel and said, "If you want, Mr. Consul General and your bodyguards can just switch appearances, right?"

Emmanuel was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up: "Yes, that's a good idea!"

"Well, I'll take my leave now. Nekozuka, I'll leave this to you."

"Okay, boss."

So Koizumi turned around and took "Zhufushi Jingguang" away. She went straight to the second floor and entered the monitoring room.

Seeing that it was her, Takagi Ken immediately stood up and greeted her: "Boss."

"How many people from the Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Bureau came in total?"

"The Public Security Bureau has deployed two teams on the road from the embassy to here. There are also two of their own people in the venue. It seems that they are just monitoring and have no intention of taking action. The Metropolitan Police Department has sent the First Investigation Division here. Their three vehicles are waiting not far away. I don't know what they are waiting for."

What are you waiting for? Waiting for news from Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Don't worry, I'll let you know once the Americans are in place. But...

"Are there only so many people here?"

Koizumi smacked his lips in dissatisfaction: "Okay, then you can arrange a few more cars to help them pack up and take away the wanted criminals at once. Don't let these scum waste our time."

"Okay, boss!"

Koizumi left the monitoring room and walked toward the backstage along the passage on the side of the studio.

Standing behind the stage curtain, she patted Zhu Fu Jing Guang on the shoulder and said, "Stand by here and wait for my instructions."

Next, it was her own performance.

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When Nekozuka led a group of Americans into the venue, he completely attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

At this time, this studio, which could originally accommodate 500 people, was already occupied by more than 200 "special practitioners" from all corners of society.

Even though the security force in the studio was exaggerated, the scrutiny and even piercing gazes of these two hundred people still put a lot of pressure on the Americans.

Although Emmanuel exchanged equipment with one of his bodyguards, his size and aura could not support the equipment on his body, and he still stood out among the group of bodyguards.

Well, it’s definitely the most cowardly one among the group of people.

Besides, he was still protected by everyone like a star in the center. If the people on the scene, especially the information dealers, could not see any problems, there would be no need for Koizumi to recruit them.

Area A is indeed an elite area designated by Koizumi. Those who can work here are, without exception, either those who have been appointed internally, those who have a good reputation, or those who have outstanding achievements.

Nekozuka took the group of Americans to the empty space specially reserved by Koizumi in Area A.

Surrounded by such a group of industry elites, the aura of these people, coupled with their professional halo, and the atmosphere enhanced by a group of uniformed black-clad minions holding guns on the periphery, made these Americans feel under great pressure.

The two consuls forced themselves to sit down.

Harris sat next to Emanuel. Under the scrutiny of the audience, he moved his body uncomfortably, leaned slightly to the ear of the Consul General next to him, and whispered, "This is really shocking, Mr. Emanuel. I have to be honest. This place is really too dangerous!"

"I agree." Emmanuel was also a little nervous: "Maybe I made a bad decision."

"Yes! I think it's better for us to get out of here as soon as possible."

At this time, Koizumi walked out from behind the curtain.

Her appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention, which made Americans feel greatly relieved.

Koizumi glanced at the expressions of the two consuls and laughed inwardly.

Are you touched? I arranged it this way on purpose!

Koizumi walked to the center of the stage and picked up the microphone on the podium.

"Good evening, everyone. I am Izumi Sakurai, the owner of TSE, the Tokyo Security Experts security company, and the initiator of this special job fair. I am honored to have the opportunity to gather you all here.

“First of all, I am honored to invite the investment partners of TSE to come in.”

She extended her hand and made an invitation gesture to the back of the curtain: "We also sincerely welcome all investors to come to this special talent recruitment fair."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of chaebol representatives, led by Oyamada Nae and Rum, dressed in suits and leather shoes, who looked out of place in the atmosphere, walked out from behind the curtain, and many of them covered their faces to some extent.

Led by Ken Takagi and a group of his younger brothers, this group was also arranged in Area A, right next to the Americans.

In such an occasion, there were not many people who could remain calm and act freely. However, it was obvious that Rum and Nae Oyamada were the best among them. The two of them even greeted Emanuel in a friendly manner, and then sat down in the seats next to him with a calm demeanor.

Nae Oyamada still looked a bit stiff, but Rum was like a fish in water, talking and laughing freely, leaving a deep impression on both the American and Nae Oyamada.

Mr. Wakita was not only able to relax in this atmosphere, but he even looked at the special talents around them with a critical eye. He really was worthy of being the leader of that organization!

And the same goes for Sakurai Izumi on the stage.

Look at the people filling up the entire studio, and then look at the armed men in black surrounding them.

They seemed to have underestimated Sakurai Izumi's power, TSE's potential, and the ambitions of this organization!

Emmanuel looked at the woman standing on the stage, then turned to look at Rum who was squinting his eyes and looking leisurely beside him, and hesitated for a moment.

Although the more capable the collaborator, the more beneficial it is to them, but can they really control such a collaborator?

Especially the strength shown by these two has far exceeded what was introduced in the intelligence.

Because of the arrival of this group of big guys, everyone at the scene, whether they were "job seekers", various undercover agents, or Gin hiding in the dark, were all shocked for their own reasons.

job seeker:……

This is clearly a "special talent" job fair that is not presentable. Not only did they make the scene so exaggerated, but now they not only blatantly announced the identity of the recruiter, but also openly invited investors to visit the site. Then a group of foreigners with unknown origins but seemingly some status came? What is going on with this job fair?

American Agents: …

Others can't see that group of Americans, but we can't recognize them! The one in the middle, isn't that our Consul General in Neon, Mr. Emanuel? Why the hell did he get here! Was he kidnapped by that organization? Report, must report immediately! There is no signal at the scene and they can't get out and can't ask their superiors for instructions, what should they do?

Neon Undercovers: …

That American looks familiar... Who is that? Isn't this job fair for the organization? Why is there an American here?

Gin:......

It was actually Rum! And it looked like it wasn't a stand-in, but the real Rum! Mello was in collusion with him... What about those foreigners? Could they be from the FBI and CIA? You've made such a big deal out of this, and that gentleman might just take you back right away without me protecting you.

What on earth is Boss Sakurai/the organization/Sakurai/Mello doing?!