Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

The contact person drove back to the public security office building as quickly as possible.

He didn't even bother to clean up his mess before running to knock on the door of his boss' office.

Seeing his usually steady and well-behaved subordinate appear in front of him in this image, the senior executive was shocked and hurriedly dismissed irrelevant personnel and closed the door.

When the contact person finished speaking anxiously, the senior executive was so angry that his face turned blue: "So you came back like this?"

The contact's heart sank.

The boss is angry! Oh, I should have been tougher and forced Sakurai, the unstable factor, to be recalled.

"…You rushed into my office in a dishevelled and panicked state?"

Eh?

The contact person looked confused.

Seeing that he still looked confused, the senior executive scolded him, "Obviously, nothing has happened yet, but you are acting like the sky has fallen. How can you be so impatient? If something happens to you and someone you call an ulterior motive uses it, will you be able to take responsibility?"

The contact person then looked suddenly enlightened.

The sudden shock and excitement in the park really made him panic and lose his composure. It was only when a bucket of cold water was poured on his head that he gradually calmed down.

The senior executive had a look of disappointment on his face: "I think you have been in your comfort zone for too long. You are an experienced police officer with so many years of experience, but how could you make such a low-level mistake? Where is your sense of crisis? Where is your ability to respond on the spot? How come you are not even as good as a fledgling female student!"

The man was scolded so much that he lowered his head and dared not even breathe.

The senior executive sighed and said, "Calm down and tell me what happened today again. Especially what Sakurai said, as well as her facial expressions and actions at the time. Repeat it to me word for word!"

"Yes Yes."

After listening to the contact's detailed account again, the senior executive tapped his fingertips on the desk with a thoughtful expression.

"In other words, we can confirm that there are at least two forces targeting Sakurai. One is the organization's informant, Kurofuji Kizo, but this person is suspected to be a double agent and has a lot of information inside the public security. The other is..."

The contact person quickly interjected: "I suspect it might be a reporter from a tabloid."

"Tabloid reporter..."

The senior executive stared at the contact with a meaningful look in his eyes: "You mean, you, an old police officer, were not only followed by a tabloid reporter, but you didn't even notice it from beginning to end?"

contact person……

I want to slap myself for speaking too quickly just now.

The man faced his boss's hawk-like gaze and cold sweat covered his back.

The top management endured it again and again, and in the end did not say the word "waste" and reluctantly changed the subject.

"There have indeed been some discordant voices within the public security system recently, so we are taking this opportunity to clean it up again. Before this is done, the selection of special talents will be put on hold, and the reserve list has been reviewed again."

"Yes."

The senior executive glanced at him and said, "I will arrange for someone else to do this. You just need to hand over the existing information."

"……Yes."

The senior executive flipped through the file bag that was supposed to be given to Koizumi and chuckled, "This little girl Sakurai's idea is interesting, and she is really brave... Although there has been no precedent for this before, it's okay to let her try. Since she has been noticed by the organization, it is indeed inconvenient to send someone to contact her at this time, so let her develop freely for a while. You write down the contact method that Sakurai mentioned, and you don't have to worry about the rest. I will arrange for others to follow up."

"……Yes."

The contact person thought for a moment, then asked cautiously, "The Chief Inspector..."

"What does a dropout who was expelled from the police academy have to do with our police?" The senior officer sneered, "No need to stop him, let the chief inspector handle it himself. If he is a senior officer of the Metropolitan Police Department and he insists on picking on a student, then I have nothing to say."

contact person……

The weak and pitiful one dared not speak.

The contact person carefully copied down the code words "What are you looking at?" and was about to leave when he heard the leader ask again, "What about Sakurai talking about using the locker to report?"

The contact was stunned.

Koizumi spoke the last few words very quickly, and his attention was completely attracted by the strange communication code mentioned earlier, so he really ignored this question.

Now that I think about it, there was nothing about "lockers" in their previous plans, so what exactly did Sakurai Izumi want to express?

The senior executive saw that he was confused again and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

He looked at his subordinate several times, scanning his collar, cuffs, belt, pockets and other places where things could be hidden: "Check yourself to see if there is anything extra."

The contact person fumbled around his body with a puzzled look on his face, then pulled out a neatly folded paper star the size of half a fingernail from under his collar.

The contact was stunned, having no idea when this thing was put in there.

He subconsciously wanted to open it and check it, but he heard his leader say, "Don't open it, bring it over."

The contact person froze in his tracks and hastily placed the things on the desk as they were.

"Did you find anything else?"

The contact almost took off all his clothes and shook them off: "No more."

"Okay, get dressed and go. Go directly to the Personnel Department to get your paid leave, and come back after your facial wound has healed. There may be some of our people carrying out missions near your home in the next few days, so you don't have to pay any attention to them."

"……Yes."

The contact person knew that this was a euphemism from the top management expressing their distrust of him and that he needed to be monitored and observed.

He felt aggrieved, yet somewhat relieved.

He had been working for so many years without any problems, but when he met Sakurai Izumi, he made such a big mistake. And he chose this person because he liked her.

This time he was removed from his post for observation, and the fact that he was not held accountable and sent to clean toilets was really a mercy from his leader.

The contact who appeared in five chapters but didn't deserve a name left.

The senior public security official, who could only appear as Xiao Hei and had no name, then tore apart the small paper ball in his hand.

On it is a line of small words "TSBL293" written neatly in black signing pen.

Senior management: …

What does it mean? I don't understand!

He wanted to call a smart subordinate to solve the mystery, but he didn't dare to trust anyone until the internal investigation and purge of the public security department was completed.

Various signs now indicate that Sakurai might have been targeted by that dangerous organization and his situation is worrying.

This is the only contact method left by Sakurai Izumi.

If this information was stolen and cracked by the enemy's undercover agents, it would basically announce the date of Sakurai Izumi's death.

A student who had not even finished police academy, a young girl, sneaked in alone, had no backup and got off to a bad start.

Moreover, this kid actually designed such a "letter of allegiance". He is really not afraid of getting himself into trouble and unable to get out.

Have courage!

But when they thought of those former undercover agents who were already buried in the cemetery, the top leaders felt they could no longer sit still.

As the only public security undercover agent currently carrying out the Black Organization's infiltration plan, Sakurai Izumi cannot get into trouble!

He must grasp the information given by the other party as soon as possible so as to cooperate with the other party's "letter of surrender" to prevent things from getting further out of control.

After racking their brains and walking around the office for half an hour with the note in hand, the senior management realized that they could not succeed on their own.

We still need to ask for external help!

Having made up his mind, he first took out a signal detector from the bottom of the drawer and walked around the office twice to make sure that he was not being eavesdropped on. Then he dialed a number on his mobile phone in the bathroom of the office suite.

"Hey, Kudo..."

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Koizumi doesn't know if he is decisive, but he is really anxious.

Two classmates from the police academy, plus a shabby old man who was definitely not a good person, this combination was a bit bad. No matter which of them said something that the other shouldn't know, the victim would only be herself.

No, we have to drive them all away quickly!

"welcome."

Koizumi read a sentence with a sweet voice stick, pinching his throat.

Tsk, she had clearly specifically chosen a small convenience store that was a bit far from the police academy, but how come she was still met by an acquaintance so quickly?

Hagiwara's eyes fell on her, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Oh, it's you..."

Koizumi didn't dare let Hagiwara finish his words, so he interrupted him and said to the wretched old man in front of the counter with a smile: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Kurofuji. My name is Shine."

Kurofuji Kizo blinked and repeated Koizumi's English pronunciation, but from his expression it was clear that he didn't understand.

Koizumi took the notepad at hand, wrote on it stroke by stroke, and pushed it in front of the man: "Shine, my name."

Kurofuji Kizo's face darkened visibly. The Japanese pronunciation of this spelling is: Nishiuchi. Does it mean to let him die?!

He glared at Koizumi, snorted, and walked away angrily.

Hey, you're leaving now? Your mental state is so poor? Great!

Koizumi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Matsuda Jinpei jokingly said to Koizumi: "Good evening, Miss Nishiuchi, bring me two packs of cigarettes."

Koizumi ignored his sarcasm and pointed inside: "The cigarettes are over there, please help yourself."

Jinpei Matsuda sneered and walked into the convenience store.

Hagiwara Kenji watched Kurofuji Kizo walk away, then he leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Did that old guy harass you just now?"

Koizumi stepped back to keep a distance between them, and said with a fake smile, "The cigarettes are over there."

Hagiwara Kenji hit a snag, but he didn't care and walked away with a smile.

Matsuda Jinpei had been watching the movement over there through the gap between the shelves. When he saw Hagiwara Kenji being defeated, he said with a gloating look, "Alas, even the love guru can fail sometimes. People don't appreciate it at all."

Hagiwara slapped him hard on the back: "Don't talk nonsense."

"A lover? He is at best a friend of women."

The two of them quickly turned to look at the cashier counter.

Koizumi was walking out of the store holding something, as if the person talking was not her at all.

“Pfft!” Matsuda Jinpei put his arm around his best friend’s shoulder and laughed until tears were about to come out. “Hagi, finally someone sees your true nature! Hahaha!”

Hagiwara Kenji slapped Matsuda's hand away speechlessly: "Go buy your things quickly, or you'll be late for roll call if you delay any longer!"

After the two people paid and walked out of the convenience store, they found a tray of water under the sign at the door and a half-empty can of cat food next to it.

A small piece of its black tail swung in front of their eyes for a moment before retreating behind the sign. It was obvious that this shy little creature had no intention of showing up in front of them.

When Kenji Hagiwara turned around, he saw Koizumi standing behind the counter, busy with his own business, with no intention of paying any attention to them.

The two walked in silence for a while, and Hagiwara Kenji said, "It seems that there is a saying that people who like small animals are generally not bad people?"

Jinpei Matsuda: "People who like animals don't necessarily have mental problems."

"She doesn't look like what the rumors say..."

Matsuda Jinpei exhaled a puff of cigarette: "I hope she really dropped out of school because of some problem..."

This makes it less likely that she's going undercover.

Hagiwara remained silent.

Of course he understood what Matsuda had left unsaid.

Is he a mental patient or an undercover agent, to be or not to be.