Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Women are indeed a bone-eating poison.

But then again, there is no way around going to the Tenkaichi Night Festival with Kogoro Mori. Frank has already booked a helicopter for today with the IRS in advance.

As for the winery, the matter of Jumu Enterprise also needs to be dealt with today.

I'm very busy today, so I can't go out with Anya.

Besides, can going out with the Death Gang be called playing? They are just there to solve cases.

He still had some impression of the world's number one night festival.

"Okay then." Xiachuan looked at Anya's suitcase, then at the suitcases of the three people from the Mori family.

"Uncle Maori, I don't think I'll need a car today, so you can drive my GTR. This way, we can save some money on car rental."

Anya wanted to bring Yoel, whom the three Maori family members didn't know, and Xiachuan felt a little embarrassed, so he offered the use of his car as an apology.

"That's great!"

Kogoro Mori laughed heartily, and this way he could save some money.

In fact, when he first invited Xia Chuan, he had this idea in mind. The money saved on car rental would be enough to treat Xia Chuan and his daughter to a trip.

Renting a car isn’t cheap these days, so save as much as you can.

At this time, Conan appeared in front of them with dark circles under his eyes, looking depressed as if he had not slept well the night before.

In fact, he really didn't sleep all night.

The Black Organization and the young-faced man last night made him toss and turn all night long and unable to sleep.

Unable to sleep, he had to get up and read Sherlock Holmes's Study in Scarlet again. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep at almost five in the morning.

"Conan, whose wall did you climb over last night? Why are you so sleepy?"

Xia Chuan joked.

"Hehe." Conan forced a smile, "I was just thinking about going to the world's first night festival today, and I was so excited that I couldn't sleep."

“So fake!”

Anya grumbled quietly.

Chapter 53 Reasonable and Legal Identity

When spring comes and flowers bloom, the sea and the sky merge into one, and the sea breeze is refreshing and salty.

It's a pity that Xiachuan didn't have time to appreciate this beautiful beach and sea view. The roaring propellers ruined the mood.

Xia Chuan flew the helicopter beneath the clouds.

The rumbling sound of the propeller attracted envious glances from the children on the beach.

Children have an inexplicable yearning for flying.

At this time, they don’t know what fear of heights is. They only know that the sky symbolizes freedom and is a high place that their parents cannot restrain.

In the back seat of the helicopter, Frank, wearing a mask, was stuffing Tequila's body into a body bag.

Then stones were stuffed into it.

In addition, Frank stuffed a few more blood bags in.

If the stones were not placed, the body would most likely be washed back to the shore by the waves.

Putting blood bags can attract sharks.

The tequila had been dead for two days and had been refrigerated for too long, so not much blood could flow out even if its body was cut open, so it could only use this method to attract sharks.

The helicopter flew to the high seas, the same place where Jinchuan’s body was dropped last time.

Xiachuan hovered the helicopter and waited for Frank to drop the body.

Soon, he heard a 'plop' sound, looked at the splashing water below, and turned around and left with satisfaction.

Frank is becoming more and more skilled. Last time he threw the body away, he almost couldn't move it. This time he was very efficient.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. It seems that it is time to let Frank learn to fly a helicopter. It is very tiring for him to be the pilot every time.

"Not bad, you are becoming more and more proficient." Xia Chuan looked back with a smile.

Then he looked back again.

Tequila's body bag was still in the back seat, half hanging in the air and half pressed against the back seat.

What about people?

Xia Chuan's face changed drastically and he quickly changed direction.

As for Frank...

Considering the 'plop' sound just now, it was obviously Frank's body that fell down instead of Tequila's.

Returning to the place where the body was dumped, Xia Chuan clearly saw a struggling figure.

The highly recognizable pompadour rises and falls, remaining firm despite the beating of the sea water.

Fortunately, Frank learned to swim after the car accident, otherwise the back and forth movement he just made would be enough to make a person who couldn't swim sink to the bottom of the sea.

Hovering lower, Xia Chuan skillfully lowered the rescue ladder.

Soon, Frank, smelling of the sea, climbed up in a daze.

The fishy smell of the sea made Xia Chuan frown involuntarily.

"Couldn't you look back when you left?" Frank spat several times. He had obviously drunk too much sea water and his stomach was a little round.

"Who would have thought that a well-known information dealer in the dark world would be so poor at hands-on work." Xia Chuan curled his lips, "You should thank me for forcing you to learn swimming back then if you can survive."

Frank didn't want to talk and pouted towards the driver's seat.

Damn the IRS, damn the distilleries, damn the tequila.

After returning the helicopter to its owner, the two returned to Frank's villa.

Mumu's itinerary investigation by the named and then pure new has been completed.

Frank proudly raised the file in his hand and said, "This President Mumuyou is really a talent. He trusts computer software too much and hides all the information in the computer. In one night, I not only learned his schedule for today, but also obtained some information about tax evasion of their Jumu Enterprise."

Xia Chuan didn't care, "He's about to die, there's no need to check his taxes."

Ju Mu Enterprises is not a company under the name of the winery, so it is not within the scope of the IRS's mission and has no value.

He could report it to the Neon Tax Bureau, but that wouldn't bring him any benefits.

"That's not the case. You may not know that the Neon Taxation Bureau has a new leader recently, and it's time for the new official to start work. If you give him this, I can get you a legal and legitimate Neon civil servant identity."

"Your connections have even spread to the IRS?" Xia Chuan was a little surprised. Frank had only been in Neon for a short time, but he could actually do business with the director of Neon's IRS. That was pretty good.

To be honest, he really needs a suitable job as a cover. It would be best if this job is just a nominal one. It would be even better if he is a civil servant, which would also make Conan less suspicious of him.

I used the excuse of fishing last time, what should I do next time?

The probability of him going out at night is quite high. He can't go fishing every day and come up empty-handed every day.

It would really help him if Frank could get him a job at the IRS.

"Of course, but I didn't know him in the dark world, but on the Internet."

"network?"

Speaking of this, Frank nodded with great pride.

"Don't think I stay at home and do nothing every day. In addition to communicating intelligence on the dark web, I also join a lot of chat rooms in Neon. These chat rooms may seem useless, but sometimes I can still get a lot of information."

"So, he is your online friend?"

"Yeah." Frank rubbed his nose and blushed a little.

He was not telling the truth. In fact, the person he knew was the daughter of the director of the IRS.

His original purpose of joining a lot of chat rooms was not to obtain information, but simply to pick up girls.

After knowing that his online friend was the daughter of the IRS Commissioner, he conducted a special investigation. After confirming that she was a pretty girl, Frank immediately pursued her relentlessly.

Now we are just a little bit away from meeting offline.

Perhaps the tax evasion data of Jumu Enterprise is a good stepping stone.

Last time, the sister complained to him that her father had lost his appetite because the IRS had made no progress in the tax investigation, which made her very worried.

Now that I can help solve her problem, the girl will definitely be very happy.

There would definitely be no problem in asking the IRS for a nominal investigator status.

Even if one giant wood enterprise is not enough, he can still increase the stakes. He also has a list of people coming from Tequila.

Selling fans in Japan has nothing to do with paying taxes, but the money from fans has to be laundered, and this has to do with the IRS. The IRS has the right to intervene in everything involving money.

Moreover, this does not conflict with Xia Chuan's mission and can also help him obtain the status of a civil servant, which is simply killing two birds with one stone.

In an instant, Frank felt that love was getting closer and closer to him. His heart, which had been chilled by the sea breeze, became warm, and life suddenly became hopeful.

Xia Chuan naturally had no idea what Frank was thinking. He only saw him grinning and laughing, and in the end he got cramps.

Didn't see it.

Shaking his head, Xia Chuan carefully checked the specific itinerary signed by Mumu.

Mumuyou’s itinerary for today is relatively simple.

Meet clients in the morning.

Meet clients in the afternoon.

Meeting clients in the evening.

This is very businesslike.

Oh, it’s different at night. At night I meet clients in nightclubs.

With a wretched face, half bald head and the same height as Frank, you can tell from Mumuyu's appearance that he is not a decent person. And he was meeting a client in a nightclub, so it seems that the client is not a decent person either.

It was after ten o'clock, and those who didn't know would think that Mumuyou was going to contribute to GDP by serving as a hostess.

But it’s almost the same. After doing business, we must contribute to GDP.

No wonder you are bald. If you do this every day, with this kind of workload, your hair follicles will definitely not be able to grow hair.

As for Shi Ren Chun Xin, because he was Mumuyou's driver, his schedule was exactly the same as Mumuyou's. However, the driver had the responsibility of a driver, so he could only wait at the door, and occasionally enter the door to help the other party when he was drunk.

That’s perfect. After dealing with Mumuyu, I can take Shi Ren Chunxin away with me.

It just so happens that Conan and Kogoro Mori are not in Tokyo today, so it's a good time to take action.

If we wait until the Grim Reaper returns before taking action, perhaps the gears of science will start turning.

Feeling relieved, Xia Chuan looked up at Frank who was still fantasizing, shook his head, lit a cigarette, and burned all the documents.

Frank's state lasted for a long time. God knows how long it has been since he last touched a woman. Or maybe he has remained a virgin all his life, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Chapter 54: Cephalexin and wine, go away

At eleven o'clock in the evening, most places in Beika-cho had turned off the lights and gone to sleep, but the commercial street of Ichi-chome was still bustling.

In addition to shopping malls and snacks, there are more nightclubs here.

Nightclubs, bars, KTVs, Kabuki halls, etc.

A dazzling array of neon lights illuminate the night, and the hustle and bustle at this moment highlights the urban charm of Tokyo, an international metropolis.

Even though this is Beika Town, and even though people are being killed or on their way to killing others every day, the people of Beika believe that life must go on, and if they don't have the money to move away, they can only live a carefree life.

In a KTV, Mumuyou was hugging a hostess and touching her all over, and the same was true for the business partner across the street.

The two hostesses are both around 20 years old. They are part-time college students nearby. In addition to their great figures and fair skin, they are also very good at talking and chatting. At this moment, they are trying hard to show their curves and smile, just to get a little more tip from the two bosses when they pay.

"Master Mumuyou, you are so bad, this place is not allowed~"

Mumuyou's hostess was very seductive and gently took his dirty hand away from his chest.

I won’t do the job if you don’t pay me.

As a hostess, she still has her own professional ethics.

"Boring."

Mumuyou's interest was interrupted, and he picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp.