Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Intelligence Group Base

Rum has not appeared on camera for a long time. Although there is nothing about him, he is actually behind many big things.

The computer received the latest case progress from the National Police Agency's intelligence network. Rum stroked his chin and thoughtfully looked at the report that was monitoring everything like a sky eye.

[Under the order of a man named Furuya Rei, the National Police Agency gradually intervened in the investigation of the three murders of Domon Yasuki, Tokiwa Eisaku, and Busujima Kiriko. Although the Metropolitan Police Department still has a certain degree of responsibility under the request of Hibiki, the National Police Agency seems to attach great importance to this matter and will not let it go - Yoichi]

(Yoichi whisky is a type of Japanese whisky, a single malt whisky, which is characterized by a rich peat aroma and a light fruit aroma, a rich and sweet taste, a smooth entrance, and a long aftertaste.)

Rum's face was gloomy and uncertain. He held a cigar in his mouth and tapped the data connection of the computer to obtain secret communication with Yuichi.

[The police are getting impatient, right? Can you find out who this person called Furuya Rei is? He has ruined our plans many times. - Rum]

[It is not clear yet. Since the identity of the undercover agent Morifushi Keimitsu was exposed, the public security has become more vigilant. I am the direct superior of the undercover agent Morifushi Keimitsu, so I know that Furuya Rei is also an undercover agent of the organization, but as to who he is and whether he is from the Japanese region, it is not clear yet - Yuichi]

[Hmph, it doesn't matter. These bastards will reveal their true colors sooner or later. I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, these undercover agents are just moths to a flame, which only adds to our troubles. - Rum]

[Just do your own thing, Yuichi from the Intelligence Team, cooperate with Hibiki and deal with the matter that Gin and Sanhua Liquor created - Rum]

[Understood, Lord Rum——Yoichi]

The computer's data communication was turned off. Rum leaned back in the recliner with an unchanged expression, thinking about something. Soon, Rum opened his eyes and sent a text message to someone he thought was more reliable.

[The cadres who attended the meeting were assassinated by us. They are now in a state of panic. Go to their headquarters and bring back the intelligence they have collected about us. Time is money - Rum]

[Received - Bourbon] Amuro Toru, who was working part-time in another store, looked at the email indifferently. (How many jobs do you change in a day?)

I asked Kazami to take over the place, but Rum asked me to go anyway. It was hard not to suspect that this was another test for me.

Haha, you’re trying to find something to hold against me? No way.

Toru Amuro turned to think: There is something wrong with the organization's recent movements, and there is also the person who calls himself Sanhua Wine.

It is necessary to intervene and investigate personally. I cannot let this foreigner do whatever he wants in my country.

Amuro Toru's mind was spinning rapidly, and the customers waiting to check out were so angry that they were about to burst into flames when they saw this blond, dark-skinned guy daydreaming.

(If he wasn’t so handsome, I would have started a fight.)

……

On the Aphrodite, with the help of Conan, Inspector Megure was able to confirm that the murderer used a master key to enter President Takae's room.

Therefore, the murderer is among the staff above the director level on board the ship.

Natsume Hoshi also raised another possibility, which was theft and forgery, so Kusaka Hironari's name came into everyone's attention.

But how the murderer knew the travel routes of eight generations of father and daughter and then killed them one by one is still a puzzling question.

However, Conan, who was already an expert at using eavesdropping devices and was self-satisfied with them, saw through it in a second.

He spoke out his own conclusion without even pretending, and then realized that it seemed inappropriate, so he added a childish and witty remark.

Natsumehoshi (ー_ー;): It’s better not to act, since everyone here is immune to it anyway.

"You little brat, if you want to play detective games, go find Ryuuzaki who has nothing to do. Anyway, you have played together once. This is the work of the police and detectives, don't get in the way here!" Maori Kogoro was annoyed and picked up Conan again. Conan smiled bitterly and tried to quibble, but Maori Kogoro didn't want to listen and threw him out.

"Ouch..." Conan somersaulted on the ground and touched his aching head.

Uncle is really reckless... huh?

Conan was startled. He found that there was a person standing outside the door, as if he was doing something petty. When he saw Conan suddenly appear, he was startled and didn't react.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" Conan pretended to speak in a child's tone. He would do this when talking to someone he didn't know to avoid being suspected.

Except in detective mode, of course.

"Oh, I just happened to pass by, it's okay." Karasuma Haruki subconsciously avoided covering his face, put his money in his pocket and left as if nothing had happened.

But Conan could not hide this statement. Conan's eyes were solemn. He seemed to be a member of the Karasuma Group. His behavior just now did not seem like he just happened to pass by.

Could it be that he was peeping?

Karasuma Haruki was also feeling uneasy at this moment, and he looked cautiously at this very different child behind him from time to time.

This child is strangely too smart. His reasoning just now is obviously correct.

In the conference room, Maori Kogoro, who threw Conan out like a sandbag, smiled and said, "Director Odagiri, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. He just likes to play detective games."

Director Odagiri laughed, "Really? I think the arguments this kid made are very reasonable."

"Megure, how about we try to check in this direction?"

Officer Megure nodded, "The chief is right, brother Mori, brother Natsume, let's go."

After walking out of the meeting room, Conan, who was refused entry, wanted to ask more questions, but Maori Kogoro took the lead and picked him up again and threw him to Natsume.

Maori Kogoro: "Keep this kid under control. Chief Odagiri is here. Don't make trouble."

Natsume and Conan both had the same expression of a bitter smile.

In Kusaka Hironari's room, Inspector Megure explained his purpose to him and asked him about the case.

Kusaka Hironari shrugged and smiled as if he had been prepared. "I'm sorry, but I have an alibi. I was introducing my new story to Akiyoshi Miwako at the time."

Conan, the clever kid, also started to act like a naughty kid, rummaging through Hironari's things in the hope of finding some clues.

Soon, a recorder and a photo were found in his backpack. Conan remembered them, and just when he was about to look for them again, Conan was brought up again.

The veins on Maori Kogoro's forehead bulged, "Okay, kid, here you go again, right? Don't be so uncultured and touch other people's things casually."

"Natsume, how do you manage it?!"

Natsume-sing whistled with her small eyes, pretending not to know. Conan, don’t be so presumptuous. You will also turn a blind eye.

Conan ⊙﹏⊙: ... Oops, I’ve been discovered.

Maori Kogoro shouted angrily: "Take him back and don't bother us here!!"

Natsume: "Mr. Maori, then I..."

Maori Kogoro smiled coldly, "You keep a close eye on him. If he runs around again, all the commissions next month will be your practical assignments!"

Natsume Xing complained bitterly: Haha, aren’t most of the firm’s commissions my practical assignments? Otherwise, how could I afford the expenses?

"Okay, okay, I get it, Mr. Maori, just take your time." Natsume Xing took Conan from Maori Kogoro and held Conan's arms to hug him.

Conan: "Natsume-san, put me down, I can walk by myself!"

Natsume Star (=▽=): "Don't be so anxious, Conan, I suddenly find it's a bit soft and comfortable to hold you like this..."

Conan (???;): "Natsume-san, please be normal..."

Natsume Hoshi happily hugged Conan, but Conan refused to cooperate and tried to break free, so they left together. Anyway, the reasoning in this movie was also the highlight moment of Kogoro Mouri, so Conan, you don't have to care about this.

In the opposite direction of where Natsume and Conan left, at the corner of the corridor, the peeping Karasuma Haruki began to refresh again.

"I don't care about the others. I just want to see if you police officers can find the thing hidden by the organization as soon as possible."

Karasuma Haruki knew very well that the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be. He had to do it now before reaching Yashiro Island, but the organization would not give him too many chances.

……

In the hall, the two people who were expelled by Maori Kogoro were surprised to return to this entertainment room of the middle-aged uncle where there was singing and dancing.

"No, I'm still watching, Ryuzaki. There was a murder on the ship and you guys are pretending not to know about it, right?" Natsume Xing said with a twitching mouth.

But no one in that crowd paid any attention to him.

"Brother Yuan, have you seen any suspicious people here?" Conan looked around and found that only Yuan Xijiu, who was logged into another game account in the corner, seemed normal, so he asked.

Yuan Xijiu looked at the little boy at his feet and answered without hesitation: "I don't know, I just didn't notice it."

Conan pondered for a moment, "I see..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Xijiu complained to himself: "Alas, I originally skipped work to travel, and I don't want to be involved in any case and spoil the fun. I just want to take this weirdo on a good vacation..."

Natsume star laughed playfully, haha, skipping work, I guess Gin will probably complain:

Well, the temporary leader of the comprehensive team has skipped work, right? This is an old tradition, right? This is the old skill of your leader Hennessy.

("A-choo!" Gin, who was working overtime in a humble manner, sneezed for no apparent reason. That bastard was saying bad things about me.)

Yuan Xijiu and Long Qi Song Xing are both enjoying their own business. On the one hand, the identity of the organization is indifferent to the outside world, and on the other hand...

Well, it seems to be confirmed that the two of them are here just to make up the numbers.

"Hey, Natsume-kun, look there." Conan tugged at the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice, pointing in the direction of the stairs not far away.

On the stairs, I don’t know if it was a coincidence that Chiyoyu Taketsuru passed by and was talking on the phone. Maybe it was because the hall was too noisy so she had to speak louder.

Conan and Natsume, who happened to be nearby, heard the conversation. To sum it up:

Change of plan, destroy this place.

Chiyoyu walked out of the hall, and correspondingly, Sanhuajiu walked out of the deck and talked on the phone through the wireless headset.

Sanhuajiu: "Next, I'll trouble you to do me a favor."

"No problem." A heavy old voice came from the headset. This voice was...

Rum.