Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

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"Mizuno-kun, colleagues should help each other and be harmonious and friendly."

"Forget it, boss, that guy can't even collect money properly. If someone hadn't gotten drunk and made trouble that day, he would still be useful. I would have asked you to fire him long ago."

[He can't collect money properly... not really, he just doesn't want to work...]

The boy's expression was gloomy for a while, and then suddenly calmed down.

"By the way, a tofu shop has just opened in the rice flower shopping street, right next to our yakitori shop. You can buy tofu directly from him in the back."

The oden in Kogoro's yakitori shop also has tofu. In the past, you had to go to another street to buy it, but now it is finally much more convenient.

[It's that bandage, the president really didn't let him idle...]

Sitting back on the sofa, thinking of the accident he had found in the book, he circled a range on the map with a red pen according to the position of the last star in the Big Dipper.

"Near Tokyo Tower, this is the last place where Mizutani took action."

"Mizutani?"

When Toru Amuro heard the name, he raised his eyebrows and found that Yuuji seemed to have some information that he didn't know, and he had even identified the murderer.

He turned his head slightly and noticed that although Rena Mizunoshi still looked like she had a headache, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. After thinking about it, he didn't kick her out.

"Yes, look."

Pick up the tablet on the coffee table, Yuuji called up the search system programmed by Hiroki and searched for Nanako Motogami's life.

"What is this?!" With his eyes wide open, Toru Amuro was very surprised while holding the tablet: "Can everyone's information be found?"

"Probably, after all, it's dark..."

Just halfway through, the boy closed his mouth, and the whole office was inexplicably quiet. Only Rena Mizunoshi showed a little panic, and couldn't help glancing at the tablet in Bourbon's hand.

Just kidding, her fake identity was made with the help of the CIA. Although it was there, it was not much better in front of the sharp eyes, not to mention full of loopholes. If Bourbon saw it...

Rena Mizunoshi was here, and Amuro Toru couldn't say anything directly. Should he be asked to praise Hiroki for being a black? He is a public security officer, how could he say such a thing against his conscience.

"If such a genius can be released, there will be only idiots over there. In my opinion, the CIA and the FBI are just the same, a bunch of uncoordinated waste."

[Nonsense, they are still good at hard labor. I earn a lot of money in a month at the yakitori restaurant. Rena Mizunoshi and Shuichi Akai are very diligent in serving dishes. 】

"So that's how it is. This happened in Kyoto two years ago. In this case, the answer to this case is obvious."

Amuro Toru held his chin, as if thinking about whether to take the opportunity to arrange for someone to go out and snatch the memory card back from the murderer, and then...

[No, not to mention that there are not many people in the memory card. Jing is right. The current organization cannot be destroyed at all. If you act rashly, you will only expose yourself. 】

"In any case, you still have to notify the police and control this suspect."

Yuji swung the car keys, said hello, and prepared to go to the Metropolitan Police Department again.

"Okay, it's just right to tell those police officers who are out that if they are not in Tokyo, they probably won't be able to get back if something happens."

Bourbon frowned and planned to make a phone call to see what Vermouth thought.

It failed eight times of review, so half of it was sent out first, and the other half was revised.