Shui Wulingnai looked at Mu Yuan coldly, but didn't speak.

Mu Yuan continued: "I just saw Miss Mizumu's two broadcasts in a sushi restaurant, I think, for such a high-profile case, Miss Mizumu may have to work overtime today until tomorrow morning to replace the host Can we leave only when we arrive?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I want to say..." Mu Yuan pointed to the pile of materials on the studio table, and said softly: "If Ms. Mizuna can show me the faces of those people, I think I can help you get them. Capture first-hand information from the scene and help you get off work early."

"what do you want?"

"As I said just now, I just want to get to know you, Ms. Mizumu."

"..."

Mizuwu Lingna couldn't figure out what Muyuan's real purpose was to find her, but considering that the organization's recent actions in Japan seemed to be getting more and more weird, she finally handed over the information collected by the TV station to Muyuan, and He got into an interview car with Mu Yuan, and began to wander around under Mu Yuan's command.

...

...

On the other side, in an alley next to Dongdu Art Museum.

Two foreigners, one Japanese, and three suspicious men in black suits were leaning against the wall, watching Conan and the others secretly.

One of the foreigners suddenly muttered a few words.

The Japanese man with a mustache immediately said, "No way! Although it's just two beautiful women and five children, we must be more careful. Don't forget, the Japanese police already know what we look like!"

Another foreigner muttered a few words with a wicked smile on his face.

Two Husbands immediately disdainfully said: "You just brag, such a beautiful chick... 呵切, I think you can at most... Well, they have made moves, hurry up and follow! That kid with glasses is very smart Yes, maybe it can help us find the place where the boss hides the gold coins."

The other two straightened their faces and nodded at the same time.

As a well-known bandit group, they didn't put a few children and women in their eyes.

...

On the bus, Mao Lilan always looked at Conan with a hint of worry in his eyes.

According to the news, the members of the Italian bandit group were all armed with guns. In fact, she didn't want to agree with Conan's involvement in such a dangerous case.

But she also understands that with Conan's personality, she is definitely not able to persuade her with words alone.

Therefore, in order to prevent Conan from acting secretly again, Mao Lilan could only choose to agree with the treasure hunting operation of the Boy Detective Team and personally follow them to protect them.

...

Soon, a group of people came to the first reminder location on the note, below the Eastern Capital Tower.

The progress of the matter was not as smooth as Conan expected. Several people searched back and forth for a while, but failed to find any clues related to the graphics on the note.

"Damn, what do these figures represent? Triangles, umbrellas...it doesn't make sense at all!" Conan scratched his head, lost in thought.

The few people who couldn't find any clues could only search in vain along the roads around the Tokyo Railway Station, and quickly exhausted their energy, and came to a fast food restaurant to replenish their energy.

...

At the same time, the three members of the robber group also came to the street opposite the fast food restaurant, stood on the side of the street and peeked at Conan and others.

"What! I said that relying on children to find gold coins is not reliable, let's find a way to get the clues back?" one of the foreigners said in Italian.

Hu Wenyan rubbed his sore legs and explained: "You don't know Japan, especially Mihua. Ever since that high school detective named Kudo Shinichi appeared, there have been many more ruthless than us. The guy is planted here, Mihua, it is different from other places in Japan, it is better to be careful."

"Then let's just watch? What if those brats lose the clue?"

"Well... how about this, when the sky gets darker, let's... Huh? Why did those two women come out?"

The two scribbled words caused the other two to turn their heads at the same time, only to see that Mao Lilan and Curacao were walking towards them aggressively.

The three of them looked at each other and showed wretched and disdainful smiles at the same time.

Liang Hu looked around, and after confirming that there was no one suspected of being a policeman, he stepped forward and said, "Little girl, do you have anything to do with your uncles?"

Curacao frowned and did not speak. Mao Lilan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "You seem to have followed us all the way?"

"Oh... so what?"

"How..." Mao Lilan stretched out her right thumb and pointed to the deserted alley.

"Huh?" The three members of the bandit group looked at each other, and immediately let out a burst of laughter: "Hahaha... Girl, are you still a high school student? You really haven't seen the dangers of society, do you want uncle..."

Mao Lilan and Curacao turned around and walked straight into the alley.

The three of them froze for a moment, did not think too much, and immediately followed.

It's just two young girls, what can they do with guys?

...

In the fast food restaurant, Sanxiao was fighting with the children's set meals, Conan was fighting with his own hair, and Haibara Ai, as the team leader, was watching his team members with a straw in his mouth, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with interest.

They didn't notice at all what kind of tragedy was happening in the alley not far away...

"Miss Curacao, please block the entrance of the alley so that they don't get away."

"Okay, but...Miss Xiaolan, won't there be any trouble if you do this?"

"To deal with these perverts, only let them truly understand how powerful our girls are, so they won't dare to continue to do this next time!" Mao Lilan stared at the entrance of the alley with burning eyes, her delicate fists clenched loudly, "In addition, If they want to sue, don't worry, Miss Curacao, my mother has never lost a lawsuit."

"..." Curacao blinked, unexpectedly feeling that Mao Lilan's temper...is very good, and she likes it very much.

At this time, three members of the Italian bandit group came in. They didn't care about Curacao's position at all, until they were surrounded by one after another, and they still had lustful smiles on their faces.

The pair of beards came to Mao Lilan, stretched out his hand to touch Mao Lilan's face, and said with a sneer: "Little girl, don't you think that you can scare uncle by doing this... Ah! Pfft!"

Just when Hu's dirty hands were still a few centimeters away from her, Mao Lilan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and with a loud snort, a straight forward punch penetrated into Hu's abdomen.

Mao Lilan punched angrily, and his two beards flew up.

He was in mid-air, like a cooked prawn, spitting bitter water with his face blushing, and slammed into the two companions behind him.

Fortunately, the two reacted quickly, one turned to the left and the other turned to the right, and immediately avoided the impact of the two beards.

But the two-handed Hu was miserable. He was caught by Curaçao's chop and fell asleep in the ground, completely losing consciousness.

"Ji Li Gu Lu!" The foreigner on the left stretched his hand into his bosom.

"Mumbling!" The foreigner on the right turned and touched his waist.

"Heh!" The annoyed Mao Lilan kicked sideways, and before the foreigner on the left got his hand out of his arms, he smashed his face into the wall.

The foreigner on the right paused, and subconsciously glanced behind him. The next moment, there was a gust of wind blowing towards his face.

【Ah, what a beautiful knee...Gah! 】

Curacao brushed the dust off his long skirt, and said calmly, "Miss Xiaolan, do you want to call the police now?"

"Huh——" Mao Lilan, who had already lost her anger, came back to her senses, looked at the miserable appearance of the three strangers, and hesitated: "...This time, forget it."

Curacao tilted his head and blinked his eyes—Maolilan's blows were heavy, so don't call the police. These people...maybe a little dangerous.

"Okay, let's go, don't make Conan and the others wait!" Mao Lilan held Curacao's hand unnaturally, and walked quickly out of the alley.

Facing perverts, it is her old problem to strike too hard. Fortunately, her luck has always been good. Even if those people look miserable, they usually don't suffer any serious fatal injuries. The injuries she caused... It seems that it will automatically avoid the vital point.

...

...

Two hours later, there was a cry of pain from the deserted alley.

The three members of the bandit group supported each other and stood up, looked at their two companions, and said in a deep voice: "What a Mihua Town, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

The foreigner on the left: "Ji Li Gu Lu?"

The foreigner on the right: "Mumble!"

Hu concluded: "That's right, we need heavy weapons!"

Chapter 141 Zero and Akemi VS Boys Detective Team?

"An, Mr. Amuro..." Miyano Akemi poked her head out from behind the curtain in the dressing room, blushing and said, "Really, do you really want to dress like this?"

Outside the dressing room, Toru Amuro wore an eye-catching yellow wig with a few silver metal rings around his lips, making him look like a street gangster.

"If Miss Yami is inconvenient, I can go by myself." Toru Amuro squinted and smiled.

Miyano Akemi gripped the curtain tightly, her eyes fixed, she suddenly lifted the curtain and said, "I can do it!"

With a sound of "shua", the curtain flew to the end of the slide rail.

Under the bright light, the red clothes are like fire, with deep V and high slits!

Toru Amuro's squinted eyes widened in an instant, and he turned his head away in the next second, and said softly, "Also, let's change to another set..."

Miyano Akemi: "?"

...

In Mihuacho, where the crime rate is increasing day by day, the existence of an underground black market is actually no secret.

The Japanese police...mainly the assistants of Toru Amuro, have already spread all over the black market.

"The appearance of the three members of the bandit group has been exposed. It is impossible for them to leave Japan through normal channels." Pushing the door into a deserted bar, Amuro explained to Miyano Akemi who changed into a conservative dress Said, "This is the dark market with the highest rake points in Quanmihua. It has involved many gangs and organizations. Most foreigners come here."

Miyano Akemi nodded, and looked at the "accompanying girls" who were talking to the guests in the booth.

Toru Amuro explained: "Only women are the connectors, and men tend to be aggressive, which will make the already nervous guests even more uneasy. The person in charge here pays attention to these details."

"So that's the case... Then, if we see them?"

"Find a way to find out what the other party wants, and ask directly. There is no need to worry. Most of the customers here are foreigners. There are not many code words. The rest... just leave it to me."

"oh, I understand now!"

Although Miyano Akemi is only a peripheral member of the organization, she has seen a lot of "world" because she grew up in the organization. It is not difficult for her to pretend to be a connector in the underground black market. After being cramped, I quickly got used to it.

Toru Amuro observed for a while, and after confirming that Miyano Akemi could handle it, he followed a bartender to the back kitchen.

The bartender led him into the cold storage, and said, "Zero, you know the rules..."

"Don't worry, if you don't cause me trouble, I will naturally not come to trouble you." Toru Amuro squinted his eyes and asked, "Tell me the news about those Italians."

The bartender frowned, "Their boss has embezzled the gold coins. The three of them are looking for the whereabouts of the gold coins. Before they find the gold coins, they will not and have no money to leave Japan."

Amuro Toru's eyes turned cold, "Although I don't have time to clean up all of you, if I only clean up you, I'll still be free."

The bartender was silent for a moment, then said in a slow tone: "It's not that I'm reluctant to part with this order, it's just that the three of them have only been here once, and there really are no more clues, and your Metropolitan Police Department..."

"Crack..." The pitch-black muzzle of the gun had already been pressed against the bartender's forehead, and Dou Da's cold sweat broke out, and it quickly froze.

"I hope this is the first and last time, understand?" Toru Amuro looked at the bartender coldly.

The bartender immediately nodded frantically. He knew that the one in front of him was different from other policemen.

...

Walking out of the cold storage, although the bartender failed to extract information about the Italian bandit group, Toru Amuro did not show much disappointment on his face.

He still has no less than a dozen ways for such low-level criminals to stay in Japan forever.

The one he chose this time was only the safest and least accident-prone one.

As for why you are so conservative...

"Mr. Amuro! I just received two Italians who seem to want to buy fully automatic weapons."

As soon as Amuro Toru returned to the bar, Miyano Akemi trotted up to meet him.

"Two Italians?" Amuro was stunned for a moment, he was thinking, why didn't Akemi Miyano tell him directly that he found a member of the bandit group?

Soon he found the answer.

Following the direction of Miyano Akemi's finger, Amuro immediately saw two foreigners with bruised noses and swollen faces who were almost out of shape after being beaten.

Hmm... The reason why I can be sure that it is a foreigner is mainly because of my hair.

"In this situation... it's really not easy to confirm the identity." Toru Amuro shook his head amusedly.

Do you still want to buy fully automatic weapons with just these few items?Could it be that they want to seek revenge on those who beat them?

But it just so happens that their request cannot be agreed by the bartender.

After all, Japan still controls guns, and selling pistols in private will not touch the nerves of the public too much, but that kind of fully automatic weapon with suppressive firepower... At least, the owner of this bar dare not sell it.

In this way, it saves the need to confirm the identity, and he can take the person away directly.

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