Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Fūya Rei's heart, which had been suspended in the air, instantly fell back to its original place and he let out a silent sigh.

Sakurai's camouflage skills are really amazing.

Isn't this exactly like me? Even the voice is exactly the same.

He turned his head and took a look at the situation inside the Porsche opposite.

Perhaps due to the angle and lighting, Hagiwara and Yamada failed to notice anything unusual with the briefcase and continued to look at this side with vigilant expressions.

However, perhaps because he noticed the change in Furiya Rei's expression, Kenji Hagiwara seemed to suddenly understand the strangeness of the matter and his expression relaxed slightly.

Emmanuel looked at the briefcase in Rum's hand, but didn't dare to take it. He just asked cautiously, "What is this?"

"Rum" laughed, grabbed his arm and pulled him to the front of the car, put the box on the hood of the Mazda, and opened the box casually.

Emmanuel's pupils suddenly contracted.

money!

A box full of US dollar bills!

Emmanuel's eyes widened, and he thought he was seeing things.

He reached out and picked up a stack of bills, looked at it, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Among the stack of banknotes in my hand, only the top one is a real US dollar, and the ones below are all blank paper!

Then I picked up the others and saw that they were all the same.

Emmanuel looked at "Rum" in astonishment: "What do you mean?!"

"Rum" smiled but did not answer.

The frequently flashing white light in the distance gave Emmanuel the answer.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a hostile tone: "...You are committing perjury!"

Rum smiled and said leisurely, "At least there are some real bills, right? Anyway, you accepted my bribe. The evidence is in hand."

Emmanuel said angrily: "You want to threaten me with this?"

"You may not have noticed, Mr. Emanuel, that your Swiss bank account has recently received several large sums of money, which can be verified.

"Ah, and I've also investigated all the bad things you've done in the past few years. Ordering the government to forcibly promote investment funds, amassing wealth, playing with women, and killing people. I've got all the evidence and witnesses."

Emmanuel's expression changed instantly.

He tried to remain calm and said, "No, I didn't do it. You have no evidence."

"Rum" chuckled: "There is a famous saying in our neighboring flower-growing country: people leave their names behind, and wild geese leave their voices behind. I wonder if you have heard of it? Your subordinates have average work ability. When it comes to cleaning up garbage, who can be as professional as the scavengers in our organization?"

Emmanuel glared at him fiercely, and after a long while he said through gritted teeth: "What on earth do you want to do? Tell me your purpose."

"Nothing, I just wanted you to come out and relax and chat, and then remind you not to forget the agreement with my ally, and ask for your strong support in my mayoral campaign. After all, if I can get into office, I will definitely benefit from your efforts."

As he spoke, "Rum" reached out and patted Emmanuel's shoulders twice: "I see that you don't seem to care much about our cooperation. Are you regretting it?"

Emmanuel forced a smile and said, "How could that be? After all, we are allies."

"That's good. As long as you do this well, the organization will be your strongest backing in Neon."

Rum showed a satisfied expression on his face and stretched out his hand to him frankly: "Come, let's shake hands as a souvenir."

Under the pressure of the other party's powerful aura, Emmanuel could only force a smile and stretch out his hand to shake hands with him.

Sure enough, a flash light was heard in the distance, and a photo was taken as evidence.

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation, I will take my leave now. I hope you enjoy the scenery here."

"Rum" said, turned and left, and at the same time took out a still running tape recorder from his pocket without any hesitation, took out the tape inside, and shook it at Emmanuel twice.

Emanuel: !!!

"I like your souvenir very much, and I hope you like mine too. Amuro, remember to send Mr. Emanuel back properly. That's all."

After saying that, he smiled and strolled into the darkness, soon disappearing.

On the other side, the sound of a strange car engine was heard.

The voyeur hiding in the shadows also left quickly.

There is no need for flash for this kind of candid photography.

That bastard Rum was just trying to create hype. Tell him that I "secretly" photographed you.

"souvenir……"

Emanuel's expression was distorted. He grabbed the box that was still on the hood of the Mazda and threw it hard to the ground.

Not satisfied yet, he kicked him a few more times.

The white paper that fell to the ground flew everywhere.

Emmanuel's eyes were red, and he turned around several times on the spot, panting like a frustrated bull.

Finally, his eyes fell on David Harris, who was huddled in the back seat of the car, trying to reduce his presence.

His mind suddenly recalled what David Harris had said on the way to the club.

[Can we not change the itinerary? ]

[Our Amuro bodyguard is also very powerful and trustworthy! ]

Emmanuel's eyes were cold.

He walked to the driver's seat of the Mazda and said in a deep voice, "Hey, you, help me do something."

Furiya Rei hesitated for a moment and did not move.

Emmanuel looked at him and sneered: "Don't worry. I just made a deal with your boss, and it won't be disadvantageous to you as a subordinate.

"I'm really jealous. His subordinates are people like you, and mine are..."

Emmanuel's eyes fell on David Harris as if they were poisoned: "Kill him for me, this traitor."

David Harris immediately screamed: "No! No! I didn't, Mr. Emanuel! I didn't!"

He jumped out of the car in panic, pointed at Yamada Taro who was standing next to the red Porsche and watching the fun, and said, "That woman, that woman framed me!"

He took off his pants and showed his miserable condition to his boss: "It's because of this, it's all because of this damn thing! She forced me to do it! I didn't frame you!"

Emmanuel stared at the thing on David Harris in astonishment, and suddenly shouted in anger: "Is this why you betrayed me? Just because of this ridiculous reason?!"

He pointed at Yamada Taro angrily and yelled, his voice distorted: "Hey, you guys are also Rum's people, right? Kill him! Kill him!"

Yamada Taro came over with a smile: "Yes, sir. I'm happy to serve you."

He grabbed David Harris' hair and dragged him to the edge of the cliff: "You should thank your boss, David. I originally wanted to make your life worse than death."

David Harris wailed and struggled desperately, but he couldn't get free.

Taro Yamada seemed to wave his hand lightly, and David Harris fell awkwardly on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing Taro Yamada slowly taking out his pistol, loading it, and turning on the safety, David Harris hurriedly dodged backwards, his hand slipped and he nearly fell off the cliff.

He cried bitterly and struggled to beg for mercy: "No, don't kill me! I am willing to be your pet! You can do whatever you want to me, just don't kill me!"

With a "bang" of a gunshot, David Harris fell to the ground after being shot in the head. He twitched a few times and then became motionless.

Yamada Taro stepped forward, kicked him off the cliff, and sneered: "A pet like you? How disgusting."

Emmanuel was frightened by Taro Yamada's brutality and cruelty. Seeing him walking towards him, he took two steps back and bumped into the Mazda behind him.

Yamada Taro looked at him with a grin, "Mission accomplished, sir. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Emmanuel swallowed his saliva: "No... no more..."

Yamada Taro turned his gaze to the big bodyguard who was quietly slipping out of the passenger seat of the Mazda and preparing to escape, and smiled, "Really?"

Emmanuel followed his gaze and finally noticed his bodyguard's little move.

As soon as Andrew realized that his whereabouts were exposed, he ran away without looking back.

Without waiting for Emanuel's order, Taro Yamada raised his gun and fired.

Two more shots rang out, and Andrew fell.

The "woman" walked over leisurely, bent down, grabbed Andrew's ankle, dragged him to the other side of the cliff, and threw him down. She looked relaxed and happy throughout the whole process, and even hummed a little tune.

Emanuel was frightened by this murderous guy.

He shivered, and without waiting for Taro Yamada to come back and report to him, he hurriedly climbed into the back seat of the Mazda and closed the door.

"Send me back to the consulate!"

Furiya Ling glanced at him and said coldly: "Wait."

Then we walked over to the Porsche.

The three of them gathered together. Yamada Taro looked at Furuya Rei's ugly face and said with a smile, "What's wrong, Amuro? Are you dissatisfied with something?"

Before Furuya Rei could speak, Hagiwara Kenji gave Yamada a thumbs up and said, "Sister Yamada, you are so handsome!"

Taro Yamada was speechless.

Your name is as strange as ever.

But at least she’s not the “big sister” this time.

"Thank you."

He looked at Furuya Rei's expression and said with a smile, "It seems that both of you know who that bald guy is. You don't need to explain to me, just know it in your mind. My mission is just to assist you in completing Sakurai's mission, that's all. Okay, is there anything else to do now?"

After a moment of silence, Rei Furuya said, "I want to send Emanuel back to the consulate."

"OK, let's go."

Yamada Taro was about to go to the passenger seat when he suddenly turned around and got into the driver's seat: "Let me drive!"