[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

After having a free lunch and getting a lot of emotional points from the chef, Ruo Muliang unilaterally decided who he would feed in the future, and happily returned home.

The moment he stepped into the house, the phone in his pocket rang.

Ruo Muliang took out his phone and took a look. It was a message from Gin.

Ah, Conan just insulted the brewery as usual, and Gin immediately sent me a message?

What kind of brewery summoner is this, Conan?

[Safe House No. 6, half an hour. ]

Well, poor safe house No. 7 has fallen out of favor? Oh no, No. 7 seems to have been destroyed by the furious Gin not long ago, so it's okay.

Ruo Muliang teleported to a deserted alley two blocks away, changed into Sangria's vest, and walked towards safe house No. 6, which had not been attacked yet.

Hey, there is a new friend.

Wakamu Ryo blinked. Because of his habit of checking the location, when he arrived at the safe house, Gin and others seemed to have held a short combat meeting.

Wakamu Ryo found an empty seat and sat down. He habitually ordered Vodka to pour the drink, then selectively ignored Gin's murderous eyes and looked at the new faces in the safe house with juice.

Ireland seemed to be much more reliable than Chianti and Cohen, who were well-known extras. Unfortunately, this bottle of new wine was a disposable item.

Forget it, after all, Qin-chan's helicopter has been in hand for so long, it seems a pity not to go out and shoot Tokyo Tower.

Alas, the distillery really can't make whiskey.

Thinking of this, Wakamu Ryo cast an encouraging look at Shirasu who was sitting on the edge.

Come on, little newcomer, you may be the only whiskey left in the entire distillery!

"Sangria, I remember warning you not to have any thoughts about your own people."

Gin's cold eyes were full of warnings.

Although he didn't have a very good impression of Ireland, after all, this person could be said to be cultivated by Pisco, and for Ireland, Pisco's importance was slightly higher than the organization.

However, this did not mean that he would watch Sangria turn him into a big doll.

Wakagi Ryo:?

Wakagi Ryo's doll face showed a pure and innocent expression, "Senior Gin, I am thinking about the mission very seriously."

Gin: Ha.

I bet you didn't even hear what I said just now.

"If you want to infiltrate the police to obtain information, I have a very suitable alternative~"

Gin: "Who?"

"Matsumoto Kiyonaga."

Gin frowned, feeling that the name seemed a little familiar.

Wakagi Ryo: "Superintendent Matsumoto Kiyonaga, the manager of the First Investigation Division of the Criminal Division of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. He is serious and old-fashioned, so it is not difficult for him to disguise himself. In addition, his movement trajectory is very fixed. If you want to catch him, you can catch him accurately~

In addition, his figure is very similar to our new face Irish Whiskey. With the disguise of the Thousand Faces Witch, it is not difficult to make a fake look real."

Belmode seemed to be a little interested at this time, "How can you determine his movement trajectory?"

"Because every day he takes time to accompany his daughter Matsumoto Sayuri. There is only one route from the Metropolitan Police Department to Sayuri's flower shop."

"You know it very well."

Wakagi Ryo nodded with a smile.

"Of course, after all, I happened to attend Sayuri Matsumoto's wedding~"

"How come the wedding didn't turn into a funeral?"

Chianti blurted out the outspoken words subconsciously, turned his head to face Sangria's smiling baby face, subconsciously shut up the microphone, hugged his gun bag and began to reduce his presence.

Wakagi Ryo retracted his gaze, took a sip of his drink and continued, "At the wedding, Sayuri Matsumoto was poisoned by the groom. Because she took a certain dose of sodium hydroxide, her vocal cords were severely burned, so she quit her original job as a music teacher and opened a flower shop in Beika Town.

Because Matsumoto Kiyonaga disagreed with her giving the groom Takasugi Toshihiko a letter of apology, the relationship between the father and daughter was a bit stiff. In order to ease the relationship with his daughter, Matsumoto Kiyonaga would go to his daughter's flower shop to help almost every day."

"Takasugi..."

When it comes to the surname Takasugi, Gin seems to remember something. After all, when everyone divided up the Takasugi Group, the Karasuma Group and some of the winery's companies were very gluttonous.

Vermouth reached out and poked Wakagi Ryo's baby face, and asked in a joking tone, "You know the cause and effect so clearly. Could it be that this is also a script designed by you?

I checked the information. The daughter of this police inspector Matsumoto is veryIt fits your usual aesthetic."

Ryomu Ryo:???

Sister Bei, what are you talking about?

Gin on the side snorted coldly, "It looks like the bad fun game you always like."

Chianti and Shirasu in the distance nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that all the colleagues reacted so synchronously, Ireland, who had just arrived in Neon not long ago, looked at Ryomu Ryo's expression and suddenly became a little solemn.

Ryomu Ryo:...

So how do you usually imagine me?

Forget it...

Ryomu Ryo closed his mouth and simply chose to default, tilting his head with a smile.

"Hey, these are not important, isn't it good enough to be useful at the critical moment?

Are we going to kidnap Matsumoto Kiyonaga now? "

As for why it was kidnapping, not murder.

This time, the disguised one was not the Thousand-Faced Witch, but Ireland, so there must be a living sample for him to roughly understand the other party's usual words and deeds.

Gin turned his head and looked at Ireland, who was silent throughout the whole process, "Ireland, you are okay, right?"

Ireland replied expressionlessly, "Don't worry, I'm not someone who makes frequent mistakes, I will bring back the information."

Gin nodded, then stood up and slapped Ruo Muliang, who seemed eager to try, back to the sofa.

"You are not in this operation."

Ruo Muliang:???

"Why?"

Gin: "You have another mission."

"Do what you are best at, muddy the water, divert the attention of the Metropolitan Police Department, and facilitate Ireland's secret investigation."

Ruo Muliang's eyes lit up, "So I can have fun, right? ”

Gin: …

Why do I suddenly feel a little regretful?

Ireland subconsciously glanced at someone's harmless baby face, "So, how do you want to cooperate with my actions?"

Wakagi Ryo excitedly slammed his palm. Ireland is very good at being a human being. Emotional value is delivered to the door for free~

"Of course it's a serial murder case. Expand the scope and involve several areas around Tokyo, Nagano, Gunma, Saitama, and Shizuoka. Then force the police to work together and gather most of the police force to solve the case as soon as possible.

In this way, the difficulty of Ireland's action will definitely be reduced a lot. ”

Gin: …

Gin took a deep breath, "Be more restrained."

"Don't worry, senior Gin," Wakagi Ryo waved his hand nonchalantly, "When did you see me playing a game and getting myself involved~"

Oh, comics don't count.

How can emotional value be called a failure?