Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

I have to reiterate that both the Metropolitan Police Department and the Public Security Bureau in Japan are useless and hopeless. Even if we have Rei Furuya, they can't help them!

On July 7, the second day after the bet, Fujiwara Yuto disguised himself and pretended to go to the vicinity of Santa Felina to "do a preliminary investigation". He observed the residents and the flow of people nearby, as well as Takagi's three deliveries, mainly the one at 2 pm.

When leaving there, even if Fujiwara Yuto did not have the blessing of super hearing and sense of smell, he could still realize that he was being targeted by more than one group of people.

With the presence of Rei Furuya and Shuichi Akai, the Neon Public Security Bureau and the FBI are still quite strong in investigative capabilities.

but!

It's not enough to just have brains.

Not to mention the FBI, the current situation on the public security side is: the brain (Furiya Rei) is well-developed, but the limbs (subordinates) are simple, and they cannot coordinate together at all.

Koizumi didn't know whether her expectations were too high or the strength of these police officers was really too weak.

In short, the people who were sent to assist Rei Furuya this time, whether they were disguising, tracking or setting traps, were all conspicuous. It was like having a group of grown men wearing lolita clothes and dancing to paradise in front of her. Their presence was so strong that it was impossible to ignore it!

Koizumi felt that if Fujiwara Yuto fell into the trap, it would be an insult to her intelligence!

Really, I can’t send it even if I want to!

So, Fujiwara Yuto decisively abandoned the exposed safe house and escaped from the encirclement easily.

Thinking about it afterwards, maybe Furutani Rei would have cursed in public, right?

...That's good, let him feel aggrieved for once and experience how I felt before, haha!

Koizumi immediately felt his mood improve, he was no longer angry, and he even felt a little happy.

Perhaps it was because the FBI was short of manpower in Tokyo, or maybe Shuichi Akai didn't want to make a high-profile move in front of the police, or maybe he was observing Fujiwara Yuto's methods and strategies in dealing with the police so as to develop a more effective action plan. In short, on the second day of the bet, Fujiwara Yuto did not wait for the FBI to take action.

July 7rd, the third day of the bet, which was also the last day, at 3 p.m.

Fujiwara Yuto put on middle-aged makeup, put on a wig, and dressed in a half-new suit and leather shoes, transforming himself into an ordinary office worker salesman. He carried a briefcase containing five tubes of essential oils and set off from his safe house.

Apparently, he had managed to shake off all the attention last night, and his journey was smooth and uneventful until he arrived at the block two streets away from Santa Felina.

At the door of a roadside convenience store, Fujiwara Yuto saw a familiar-looking Mazda RX-7.

It was Rei Furuya's car, but the person sitting in the car was Yuya Kazami, who looked sleepy.

Furutani Rei, who was supposed to act with him, is missing and no one knows where he has temporarily gone.

After being busy day and night for three consecutive days, Feng Jianyu was really suffering. He was listless and had dark circles under his eyes.

Fujiwara Yuto thought about it and decided to give him a chance.

He walked into the convenience store and bought a pack of cheap cigarettes. After coming out of the convenience store, he stood in the smoking area at the door of the store, tore open the cigarette package, took a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Perhaps because he noticed the familiar briefcase of Fujiwara Yuto, Kazami Yuya got out of the car vigilantly, but did not approach rashly. He stood beside the car, stretching his body while observing the stranger in front of him.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Fujiwara Yuto searched all his pockets but still couldn't find the non-existent lighter.

He frowned and was about to return to the convenience store to buy a lighter with a dejected look on his face when someone came over and handed him a lighter.

Fujiwara Yuto was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Kazami Yuya who was walking over.

Yuya Kazami didn't say much, but just handed over the lighter in his hand without saying a word.

Fujiwara Yuto put the briefcase at his feet, took the lighter from Kazami, lit a cigarette, and smiled at him flatteringly: "Thank you very much."

Yuya Kazami also lit a cigarette for himself.

The two of them stood on the side of the road and chatted casually.

Yuya Kazami looked at Yuto Fujiwara again and said, "Salesman?"

Fujiwara Yuto nodded: "Yes."

"What product is it?"

"Cleaning agent."

"Cleaning agent..."

Feng Jianyuya frowned slightly: "Can I take a look?"

Fujiwara Yuto showed a surprised expression: "Hey, are you interested? Of course."

As he said this, he immediately put out the cigarette, opened the box and showed the contents to Yuya Kazami.

The briefcase had been tampered with and was divided into two layers, with a thick sponge in the middle for fixing it.

Five test-tube-sized bottles of essential oils with added ingredients were hidden underneath, and on top were two bottles of a certain brand of dishwashing liquid, one brand new and unopened, and the other with only half a bottle of trial bottle left.

As long as you lift up this layer of sponge, you can immediately find what is hidden underneath.

However, Yuya Kazami did not notice it.

He picked up the sample bottle, looked at it, smelled it, and compared the liquids in the two bottles.

Fujiwara Yuto was not idle either. He began to introduce the product to him in a very routine way. At the end, he said, "Alas, just a verbal introduction is still too empty. It would be better if I could give you a try."

"……sure."

Yuya Kazami went to the car next to him and took out an empty beer can: "I'll keep some for trial. If it's really as good as you said, I'll buy it from you."

Fujiwara Yuto was surprised: "Eh, really?"

"Well, really."

"Okay, okay! Thank you!"

After saying that, he hurriedly poured a lot of trial bottles into the beer can, then took out his business card, bent over and handed it over with both hands.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you very much for your kindness. To be honest, I have been hitting walls everywhere this afternoon, and you are the first person who is willing to listen to my introduction of the product."

Kazami Yuya: ...

In fact, he also had other purposes.

Feng Jian's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Fujiwara Yuto rubbed his eyes hard.

But the puppet has no tears and its eyes can’t turn red by rubbing them, it looks too fake.

In order to prevent Yuya Kazami from finding out, Fujiwara Yuto quickly packed up his things and bowed deeply to Yuya Kazami: "Thank you, sir. I feel encouraged and can keep working hard. Then I will go to work hard!"

Yuya Kazami: "...Oh, you've worked hard. Keep going."

The middle-aged man carrying the briefcase had walked quite far away, and he kept turning back to bow to him. Feng Jianyu also sighed that life was not easy, and got back into the car with the beer can.

After waiting for a while, the black-haired Rei Furutani came back.

"Did you find anything just now?"

Yuya Kazami was not used to the black-haired Furuya Rei and was startled by his sudden action of opening the car door, and then he realized who it was.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Just now... I saw a detergent salesman holding the same briefcase."

"Eh?"

Fūya Rei immediately turned his head and looked over vigilantly.

Yuya Kazami pointed to the place where the two people had just smoked: "I talked to him for a few words, looked at the products he was selling, and even left a sample."

He thought for a moment. "Oh, right. He put the case at his feet when he lit the cigarette, and he didn't look nervous or on guard. So maybe it was just a coincidence that they used the same briefcase?"

Jianggu Ling:......

Fujiwara Yuto is just hiding a young appearance, but there is an 80% chance that he is actually an old man over 70 years old.

This person is very scheming and experienced, so he must be very good at acting.

It is very likely that Yuya Kazami will fall into his hands if he is caught off guard.

Furuya Rei could not show up due to his identity, and he was worried that Fujiwara Yuto knew Kazami Yuya, so the two of them only directed from behind the scenes yesterday and did not directly participate in yesterday's operation.

But it turned out that those half-baked people sent to him by the police were really useless, and they were useless except for making him so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage!

So today, Fūya Rei decisively gave up cooperating with those trash and came here with only Kazami and the other two.

In order to prevent being recognized by Fujiwara Yuto, he deliberately changed his hair color.

He had just left for a moment, and then someone appeared with the same box?

Furukaya Rei picked up the beer can and smelled it. It just smelled like ordinary cleaning agent.

Look at the time again.

It's only half an hour till five o'clock...

coincidence?

He doesn't believe in coincidences.

Must confirm once in person!

"Kazemi, which direction did that person go just now? Chase him."