Conan after going to the wrong set

Bourbon has been a little busy lately.

He made a list of a series of major events that happened recently and listed them out.

First, there was an unsolved headless case involving the FBI. The murder weapon was found, but the whereabouts of the victim were still unknown.

Next came the massive explosion of the Mihua Building. At present, there is no trace of man-made, more like an accident after the flammable gas in the underground waterway encountered a fire source.

But in fact, that's obviously not the case!

Many officials were involved, and more importantly, the three basement floors of the Mihua Building were also exposed.

Why didn't he know there was an underground? !

Toru Amuro stacked the two lists on the table. Although the time was different, it was obvious that the latter document was more urgent.

Those dangerous elements actually added trouble to him. . .Really. . .

Toru Amuro got a haircut, and finally got up and walked to the Poirot Cafe. On the way, Toru Amuro couldn't help but took out his mobile phone from his pocket, held it with one hand, opened the mailbox quickly with his fingers, and quickly wrote an email.

He wrote down what he knew, what he investigated, and a summary, then entered the email address of his immediate supervisor, and sent all these things over.

Toru Amuro does not know the specific outcome of the case, but. . .It is always a good choice to report in advance.

But the moment he pressed the button to send the email, a voice rang in his ear, "Anshi."

"..." Now you can run into acquaintances on the street?

Toru Amuro almost threw the phone out reflexively, but when he realized that the voice sounded familiar, he was stunned and looked down to see Conan.

"...Conan? Why are you here?"

"I have an important document to hand over to you. I couldn't find anyone at Café Poirot, so I just wanted to try my luck on this road."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Toru Amuro put away his phone, looked around and bent down patiently.

"It's about the case of Watanabe House." Conan went straight to the point, "I know you must have participated in the investigation."

"Oh?" Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows with interest, "It's not convenient here, let's go to the coffee shop to chat."

The two came to the coffee shop.

Conan ordered a latte, and Amuro Toru didn't know what kind of mentality he was in, so he warmly added a few more biscuits for him.

"Just treat it as my invitation." Amuro lay down on the counter and yawned, "Tell me about that case, because of this case, I'm almost dying of worry."

"Actually, it's not just that case, I'm reporting it to you." Conan's face was unprecedentedly serious, "After all, Xiaolan is involved in this matter, I think I, as a victim...my friend, must do it no matter what. Get involved."

"Oh? I remember that Mao Lilan was not harmed in that case, and if you want to say the victim, it must be the owner who was killed." Amuro Toru also emphasized the tone when talking about the victim. , "The original owner was suspected to have been killed by a boy named Eisuke Hondo. Since then, this boy has participated in many assault cases. Although FBI agents finally surrendered to kill the boy, his whereabouts are still unknown."

"So what do you think of this case?" Conan asked back.

"What else?" Toru Amuro sneered, "The CIA and the FBI are of the same breed. I'm afraid this boy was hidden by the FBI. After killing so many civilians in Japan, he wants to leave after patting his ass? It's still used like this Lame lie?! When we are in Japan!"

"No, maybe it's not a lie." Conan's mirror reflected, and he pulled out a thick stack of documents from his backpack, "This is a secret document found from Watanabe House. I reported that the FBI and CIA are conducting some kind of human biological experiments. . You and them are not in the same group, are you?"

Judging from Amuro's performance in the past, Conan did not know any more xenophobic police officers than Amuro.

Coming to him was a gamble and the only way.

"Show me?" Amuro didn't answer immediately, but took the document and read it carefully, and then a trace of anger crept onto his face.

"The Dark Butterfly was also made by them?! What else can't they do?"

Good guy, it turns out that the black organization has taken a big blame!

No wonder he couldn't figure out how to check in the black organization.

"They actually used so many Japanese children as experimental samples..."

When he said this, his voice was a little difficult.

Then the atmosphere between the two fell silent, only the sound of pages being turned.

"Huh—" After reading all the documents at once, Toru Amuro felt a sudden pain in his head, and at this moment, the mobile phone on the right vibrated twice.

Toru Amuro took out his mobile phone from his pocket, it was a completely unfamiliar anonymous number.

what?

Toru Amuro hesitated for only two seconds, and opened the attachment directly, and then a series of red and black pictures came into view. At the beginning, it was the layout of the three basement floors of the Mihua Building, and then it was the period when the explosion occurred.

Connected to this picture is a surveillance video. In the probe, a woman is sitting in a car holding a ball button. When she moves her finger slightly, the entire Mihua Building roars. . .

Judy!

Toru Amuro's eyes turned red instantly, he recognized this woman even when she turned into ashes!

"What's the matter?" Conan wanted to go over to see what happened, but Toru Amuro stretched out his hand and pushed him away. He put the phone in his arms, and his expression was not very good.

"Nothing, I think the case is settled."

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At the same time, Jiu Lanxuan, who was sitting in front of the monitor screen, slowly put down her phone.

One of his hands rested on the corner of his lips, "The hunt begins."