Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

Looking at the lineup in the cat cafe, Fumino Kishida felt that he might really die.

Not to mention the codenamed members of the organization such as Gin, Nekozuka, Scotland, and Bourbon, there are also the boss of the Kyoakikai, Shinji Hagitani, the boss of Anlianhua, Taro Yamada, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Santa Felina Club, Felina, who he could never find out the details about, Mello's personal reporter Yoshiaki Ababashi, and then, there are actually two genuine policemen!

It turns out that bastard Kenji Hagiwara had been completely bribed by Mello!

So this person has been playing him all along?

What did he just say?

[Why did Mr. Hagiwara arrange today's dinner at that cat cafe? 】

【Because of you, Kishida-san. 】

It's really the truth. Isn't today's situation all for him?

What a huge irony!

...Perhaps, there are more than just Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei?

Given the frequency of Mello's contacts with the Metropolitan Police Department, this man might have already secretly developed more spies in the Metropolitan Police Department.

This person is really well hidden...

No wonder Rum failed in her hands.

No no no, I don't want to die!

Kishida Fumino raised his head and looked at Koizumi with a determined look.

I have managed to survive till now, I absolutely cannot die!

"Mello, I do..."

"unnecessary."

Kishida Fumino: …

He hasn't even finished speaking!

Koizumi smiled and ran his finger across the room: "Do you think I am in need of your information or you as a person?"

Kishida Fumino: …

Rack my brains to come up with excuses.

"You, you can't kill me, I belong to that gentleman..."

The woman opposite raised her hand, put the muzzle of the shotgun in her hand against his forehead, and tilted her head to listen: "Huh?"

Koizumi sneered: "You are...what? Are you the undercover agent placed next to me?"

Kishida Fumino's throat moved a little, but he swallowed all the words back into his stomach.

"Heh, Mr. Nihonsake, based on your understanding of me, if I want to kill you, what can that gentleman do to me? Or do you think the rule of 'members of the organization are prohibited from fighting among themselves' will restrict me?"

Fumino Kishida's face turned pale and his eyes rolled wildly.

Koizumi took a look at his expression, took two steps back, put away his gun, and said with a smile: "If you must say it, it is still somewhat useful. The organization's research base is in dire need of experimental subjects..."

This sentence finally broke Kishida Fumino's last psychological defense.

He suddenly jumped up, took out a familiar remote control from his arms, and pressed it with a grim smile: "Want to kill me? Go to hell! Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

However, no matter how frantically he pressed the buttons above, Mello and Gin just looked at him with mockery and indifference, without any reaction at all.

Why doesn’t it work?

How could it not work!

This is the trump card that gentleman gave him!

"what!"

Koizumi in front of him suddenly held his head and cried out in pain.

Kishida Fumino was immediately overjoyed.

Was it because of a delay?

But the next second...

Koizumi raised his head and made a face at him: "I was kidding."

She easily took the remote control from Kishida Fumino and threw it to Gin, saying casually, "Go ahead."

Kishida Fumino was completely frozen.

He knew very well that before he used the remote control, he still had a hope of surrendering successfully, albeit a slim one. But after he used the trump card, even if it was really completely destroyed, the possibility of reconciliation with Mello and Gin was completely destroyed.

...No, there is still a way out!

If he could find a chance to contact that gentleman secretly...

Gin took a step forward and hit him on the back of his neck with the butt of his rifle.

Fumino Kishida instantly fell unconscious to the ground.

Seeing Gin take out the test tube he had given him in advance, pinching Kishida Fumino's mouth without saying a word and trying to pour it in, Koizumi hurriedly shouted: "Wait, wait!"

She took out her camera and first took a few close-up shots of the test tube filled with milky white liquid, then moved the lens to Kishida Fumino's face: "Okay, let's start."

Gin glanced at her actions and poured the tube of unknown liquid into the man's mouth with an expressionless face.

Just like what we did with Chianti.

However, probably because Fumino Kishida was in a coma, he did not give any particularly strong reaction. He just twisted his body slightly and hummed a few times unconsciously.

Then, the fine wrinkles at the corners of the man's eyes in the camera seemed to be flattened by an invisible big hand, and his originally sparse hair quickly became thicker as if grass had grown on it.

Soon, Kishida Fumino's appearance became younger at a rate visibly visible to the naked eye...about ten years older.

For Koizumi, it was "only ten years old."

But for others who were seeing this incredible scene for the first time, it became “actually ten years old”!

Koizumi heard the sound of tables and chairs moving and footsteps behind him, followed by some people's suppressed moans.

Obviously, the onlookers she placed aside also witnessed the amazing changes in Kishida Fumino.

Koizumi deliberately made a "tsk" sound, muttered quietly "It's still not good enough", and then turned off the camera.

She straightened up and turned around to see that, except for Felina in disguise as Bayonetta, all of her heavyweight actors had gathered around her.

The four people from the police academy seemed relatively calm because they had already guessed what was going on.

Shuichi Akai had seen even more outrageous scenes, so he remained calm. He just stared at the camera in her hand with a slight gleam in his eyes.

Taro Yamada looked at her and then at the expressions of the four members of the police academy, frowned, but said nothing.

The other one, Shinji Hagiya, who was totally unprepared, suddenly looked up in shock and asked anxiously, "Sakurai, what's going on?"

Xiaoquan looked at him with a smile: "Are you moved?"

Shinji Hagiya suddenly realized his own gaffe and coughed lightly, "Are the recent rumors about Santa Philina true?"

Although Shinji Hagiya tried very hard to control his emotions, the eager glances he kept giving Kishida Fumino had completely exposed his little thoughts.

Yes, who can resist the temptation of rejuvenation?

Especially when one reaches Shinji Hagiya's age, he has a family, a career and is not short of money.

Seeing him like this, Koizumi couldn't help but tease him: "Hey, didn't you say you knew everything about me?"

I was so confident just a few minutes ago, but now I'm slapped in the face...

Shinji Hagiya felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, Koizumi quickly laughed and coaxed him: "Godfather, please take a seat. I will explain it to you later."

Shinji Hagiya: "...Who is your godfather!"

Koizumi: "Okay, okay, please take a seat, Grandpa."

"Who is your grandpa?"

"Okay, okay, my dear ancestor, can you wait patiently for a moment? Let me follow the order."

"…Am I that old!?"

Koizumi's cell phone suddenly rang.

She looked at the incoming call number and pressed the answer button without avoiding the people around her: "Moximoxi..."

As soon as she spoke, Fujiwara Yuto's angry voice came from the other end of the phone: "You bastard, you just published my research results so casually!"

"Oh, did you see everything?"

Koizumi looked up at the conspicuous camera in the cat cafe, sneered and said, "Don't forget, you lost the previous bet completely, Mr. Fujiwara Yuto."

Fujiwara Yuto?

The corner of Shinji Hagiya's eye twitched, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Koizumi became subtle.

Koizumi gave him a meaningful smile: "So, according to the agreement, please stay here and behave yourself. No matter what I want to do, you have no right to interfere!"