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"Of course, dare."

Conan lowered his voice and replied confidently.

He just learned about the port black-hand-party yesterday, and was involved in the struggle between the port black-hand-party and the rats of the dead house for unknown reasons, and at the same time rejected the port black-hand-party leader invitation.It was only one night, and it was too coincidental that Lan actually got something from the port mafia.

But it's impossible to stop, after all Lan seems really looking forward to the trip.

As Lu said, the person Mao Lilan wanted to invite the most at this time was not Conan, but Haibara Ai.Seeing Hui Yuanai approaching, Mao Lilan squatted down, her eyes full of anticipation.

"Xiao Ai coming together? This time there are exactly four coupons!" She shook the remaining three travel coupons in her hand, the simple and sincere kindness was particularly evident in Hui Yuan Ai's eyes.

It's just that Huiyuan Ai has more worries. She just came here to remind Conan of the meaning behind this incident, and she didn't plan to go with her.The girl with tea hair and bob shook her head, and blurted out the words of refusal: "I won't go—"

"Sister Jinghua! Huiyuan asked for leave today!" Before she finished speaking, Conan raised his hand and shouted to Izumi Jinghua at the front desk.

"——" Just finished speaking, Hui Yuan Ai turned her head in a daze, with the words 'what do you want to do' clearly written on her face.

Although she is a dead person in the organization, she grew up in the organization since she was a child, and it is hard to guarantee that she will not meet someone who has seen her when she was a child.In her prediction, it would be best not to go out without going out.

So she couldn't understand why Conan who was supposed to be on her side wanted her to go with him.

Hearing the conversation here, Quan Jinghua quickly approved the 'holiday' without raising her head: "Yes."

Conan shrugged and turned to Haibara, "Don't you think you haven't gone out for a long time?"

"It wasn't just last night..." Hui Yuanai retorted subconsciously.

Although there was an incident, she did go out to watch a movie last night.

"I didn't watch the movie at all, and it was completely frightening and not relaxing at all." Conan showed half-moon eyes, he could fully understand what Mao Lilan meant, "Okay, let's go together."

Huiyuan Ai has been doing things every day recently, through which she can temporarily forget the threat posed by the black organization.But if you haven't been relaxed for a long time, mental stress is also not a good thing.

As he spoke, he whispered his truest thoughts: "I don't think that Osamu Dazai is a person who will do unnecessary things."

Despite Mao Lilan's expectation, Conan himself also thinks it is better to go to Yokohama.

Conan and Haibara have similar ideas, and they shouldn't pay too much attention.

'But that man is our friend, isn't he. 'he thinks.

Judging from the fact that Osamu Dazai helped Haibara break away from the black organization, he would not be an enemy.Last night, he actually saved Conan and Amuro Toru.

Besides, Akutagawa has said everything, he thinks that the Dazai leader here is essentially no different from their Dazai teacher.

Conan believes in the Armed Detective Agency, so he believes in Osamu Dazai.

As if it was the last sentence that convinced her, Huihara Ai paused for a while, then agreed as if discouraged.

"Okay, listen to you." She was defeated.

Conan, who had succeeded in persuading him, scratched the back of his head, feeling somewhat happy.

"Great!" Mao Lilan cheered happily.And Suzuki Sonoko crossed his arms, squinted and complained: "This brat."

"Why are you as glib as Kudo Shinichi!" Suzuki Sonoko whispered in a very unhappy voice.

...

After arriving in Yokohama yesterday, cautious FBI agent Akai Shuichi first found a safe house to rest.

This house is located in District 21 of Minato Mirai. Through the window, you can see the sea of ​​the port and the five towering buildings.However, it kept a proper distance, and it was impossible to spy on the internal personnel flow of the port mafia.

And on Sunday morning, Akai Hideichi first did daily exercise, then sat by the bed, opened the guitar case, and did daily maintenance for the sniper wooden box that he carried with him.

He locked the door and pretended no one was home.

When the pointer on the wall pointed to nine o'clock, there were small crackling sounds from the door.As if expected, Akai Hideichi raised the quilt to cover the sniper wooden warehouse, and at the same time he finished this action, the door opened with a 'click'.

"Good morning, Mr. Akai." The face he had only seen in the photos appeared outside the door. He was wearing a normal black suit that was not noticeable, and a black coat was draped over the arm that opened the door. In one hand, he held a piece of iron wire openly.

Not surprisingly, it was this wire that had just pried open the door of the safe house.

But the culprit didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior, he walked into the room naturally, and then consciously sat on the sofa.

"As I said before, let's talk." His right leg was slightly raised on his left leg, and the iris-colored single eye that was exposed outside the bandage was slightly narrowed.

The leader of the port black-hand-party, Osamu Dazai.

And the excellent detective opposite him also raised the corners of his mouth.

Although they agreed on a time, they did not agree on a location.

So it seems that the leader of the port mafia, as he guessed, has a terrible control over Yokohama.

"Of course, but before that, can you answer me a question?" The simple tentative agreement between the two parties ended, he stood up, strode over, and sat down on the sofa opposite the visitor.

"Please." Osamu Dazai spread his hands, pretending to listen attentively.

After a pause, Akai Shuichi's green pupils reflected the appearance of the person in front of him.

"Why is the right eye tied today?"

Unlike the photo, this man's right eye was not the left eye, but the bandage.

Akai Shuichi was genuinely curious, since there was no problem with his left eye, then his right eye should also be fine.That being the case, why would you cover yourself, and does it have any special meaning?

This question seemed to surprise Dazai Osamu, his iris-colored eyes slightly widened, and the smile on the back of his lips became more intense.

He tilted his head and said in a brisk tone: "I just feel that it would be more appropriate to wear it like this at this time."

Covering his right eye, wearing a black suit and a black coat, this is Hei Sijae's attire.

But it doesn't mean anything else.

From the point of view of Chiaki Yazawa, he just wants to wear normal clothes to go out.After picking and picking a bunch of SR cards, the only one that can be used in the end is the [Handheld Game Console] set.

Hei Shizai's clothes, after taking off the unscientific black coat, really looked like those ordinary social animals on the road with briefcases.

'Is he really not a social animal? ' Yazawa Chiaki genuinely doubted.

Committed 1075 cases in three years, is Hei Shizai breaking the law even while sleeping?

"Okay, let's get back to the point." Changing his legs, Yazawa Chiaki regained his wandering thoughts and continued to play the leader Hei Shi Zai, "The message left by 'mouse' was found inside 'bck' ?"

Osamu Dazai came out this time to exchange information face-to-face with Hideichi Akai, not to hide from anyone.

All I can say is, 'just happened' to miss it.

Seeming to have got an answer but also seemed to get nothing, Akai Shuichi didn't bother too much about the matter related to privacy.

"The actions of 'mouse' in 'bck' are very covert, I think he only reveals what he wants the outside world to know." He took the computer next to him, his fingers fluttering on the keyboard, "I found a meaning in the leader's computer unknown text."

He turned the computer 180 degrees so that Osamu Dazai, who was sitting opposite him, could see the screen clearly.

It was a string of meaningless characters, no spaces, no case-sensitive letters and numbers arranged in no order, without any rules.

But the leader of Mafia on the opposite side seems to understand.

He stared intently at the 20-byte garbled code, as if he was translating the meaning of the garbled code.

"'Good morning,'" he said softly.

Then, he looked away from the screen and spoke firmly.

"he came."

...

It didn't take much time to travel from Tokyo to Yokohama. It was exactly 10:30 when Conan and his party arrived at the gate of 'Mori's Port Trading Company'.

'Sen's Port Trading Company' does not seem to be different from ordinary companies, but there is still a big difference from the inside.

Strong men in black suits walked in and out of the headquarters building, either wearing sunglasses or with serious faces.And the four people standing in front of the gate were out of tune with them, like white paint smeared on black paper.

Under the five buildings that are far higher than the Yokohama Landmark Building, the four of them raised their heads. Looking up from here, it seemed that they could not see the end of the tall buildings, and could only see the glare of the sun when it was approaching noon.

"Although I've heard that the building of Longkou Trading Company is very tall, I didn't expect it to be so tall!" Suzuki Sonoko stretched out his hand above his eyes to cover the sunlight, and took out his mobile phone, "Lan, help me take a picture." Zhang, hurry up!"

Mao Lilan took the phone and raised it excitedly, the camera pointed at Suzuki Sonoko who was posing.

Haibara Ai next to him raised his head and sighed in the same way: "This should be the tallest building in Yokohama, it's still five."

"...It should be like this, but I have never heard of it before." Conan was a little puzzled while exclaiming.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing should be common sense, and he should know it.But in his impression, the tallest building in Yokohama should be the Yokohama Landmark Building.

"Ah, there is something that the detective doesn't know." Hui Yuanai raised his eyebrows, "You can use your mobile phone to search."

"I don't need you to tell me..." Conan opened the browser with his eyelids shrugged.

As Haibara Ai said, these five buildings existed before the name of "Morishi Port Trading Company" was changed. It seems that Conan's common sense is really wrong.

'Strange...' can only be his problem.

"Miss, please don't take pictures here."

At the same time, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, who were taking pictures, were stopped by a man in a black suit.

He seems to be a high-level executive, and unlike ordinary company employees, he has an intimidating aura around him.The body is strong, but not as muscular as the strong men in film and television dramas.The face is sharp and angular, with a stern expression, and the glasses on the face reduce the coldness in the eyes.At this time, there is a file bag under the armpit of the left arm, which seems to be a secretary or something.

Noticing the conflict here, Conan immediately put aside the question he was thinking about, and trotted over with Haibara Ai.

"This is a private area, not a scenic spot." The man said with reason, while covering the camera of Mao Lilan's mobile phone with his hands.

"Hold, I'm sorry." Mao Lilan put away her phone, embarrassed.

This man just came over to stop them from taking pictures. After Mao Lilan put away his mobile phone, he nodded and hurried into the company, ignoring the reactions of the four people.

Suzuki Sonoko, who was interrupted just after posing, came over and said dissatisfied: "What, you don't even take pictures, do you think you are so good?"

Her family is the No. [-] consortium in Japan, and even so, there is no such thing as 'no photography is allowed'.

"But this company is Mafia..." Conan showed half-moon eyes.

It is possible that a passerby accidentally photographed is a murderer who has been at large for a long time, and it is a matter of course that photography is not allowed.

Speaking of which, he was surprised that they could come directly to Mafia headquarters.

'So it really was arranged by that Dazai Osamu. '