However... the last resort is to use the inconspicuous size of a child to track them.

They attempted to locate the organization's headquarters by identifying a core member named 'Galiano', then notify the police to dismantle the operation!

Jia Chen silently savored the sherry, appreciating its unique aroma and sweetness.

Conan, on the other hand, was secretly delighted, knowing that once the other man left, he would be able to obtain the man in black's saliva and fingerprints.

Ten minutes passed again...

The phone rang again...

"Hello, Galiano?" The voice on the other end of the phone was cold and indifferent.

"It's me," Jia Chen replied.

"This mission has failed." Gin's tone was grim, clearly tinged with murderous intent. "The only possibility is that there was a mole within."

A failed transaction doesn't necessarily mean anything.

The organization can still find a trading partner, force the other party to hand over their information, buy them insurance, and then drive them to commit suicide.

However, it caused a stir among the police, and Gin's undercover agents within the police force learned the truth.

Police received a tip and specifically requested to search the man in the top hat and black clothing.

This is a big problem.

“There are two suspects at the moment.” Jia Chen’s voice was cold. “First, the trading partner. He can’t produce a list of people within the organization to deceive us.”

"Secondly, I encountered an elementary school student during the transaction. After investigation, it turned out to be someone close to Kogoro Mouri. Considering the sudden police blockade, the other party is highly suspicious."

Jia Chen's tone was devoid of any personal feelings, and the coldness in his voice was chilling.

Even though he knew this incident had nothing to do with Kogoro Mouri.

But Conan really needs to learn a lesson.

A rumble of thunder echoed in the sky.

Conan's back was already soaked with cold sweat. He never expected that simply walking around the organization members would make Uncle Mori suspicious.

If the other party discovers that he is still tracking members of the organization and has even installed a locator on him, wouldn't he be doomed?

Thankfully, the other party didn't notice, otherwise I would have been dead for sure.

"Kogoro Mouri?" Gin lit a cigarette, his brow furrowing slightly. "Ran Mouri's father, the famous detective?"

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“Hmm…” Jia Chen nodded.

Gin didn't answer, but just took a deep drag on his cigarette. "Do you suspect that Kogoro Mouri was the one who directed that brat?"

Of course not, it was all Conan's fault for causing trouble, Kogoro Mouri was just taking the blame.

It has to be said that it's better to be smaller; even if something happens, everyone will think that Kogoro Mouri is in charge.

"I'll observe for a while longer," Jia Chen said calmly.

"Okay, hand over that transaction partner to Scrooge. You go and observe the Mori family. If you want, continue observing. If you find anything amiss, just kill them all." Gin paused here. "If you don't want to do it yourself, you can leave it to Vermouth."

After saying that, Gin decisively hung up the phone.

Jia Chen: "...."

Gin perfectly avoided all the correct answers...

However, this is only because Gin thinks highly of Ran Mouri, and he has a connection with the Mouri family; otherwise, the story could have ended there.

No matter how much Vermouth tries to muddy the waters, she can't compete with Gin's determination.

and..

Jia Chen turned to look at Conan, whose eyes were filled with terror, and stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray.

If it weren't for Gin leading this mission, the Mouri family would have been surrounded by the Black Organization the moment Conan planted the bug.

"Check, please." Jia Chen stood up and took out cash from his pocket.

Then he walked out with a cold expression.

When Conan came to his senses and saw that Gatsu had disappeared, he almost jumped up.

Oops!

We must protect Uncle Maori, and there's another suspected target.

Conan hurriedly got up and ran outside, while taking out his transformation device to talk to Inspector Megure.

What he didn't notice was that... in the street outside the tavern, a cold gaze was staring at his back.

The locator was also crushed by the heavy footsteps of the black shoes.

Jia Chen took off his black top hat and looked up at the gloomy sky.

If he were completely loyal to the organization, Conan would have died countless times already.

But then, there's no fun in it.

After all... Conan and Ran are promising talents for the organization.

Mouri Detective Agency...

Inspector Megure... Inspector Sato, Wataru Takagi, and the Mori family sat on the sofa with grave expressions.

"Nakajima Sekiko... has been killed." Inspector Megure said with a somewhat disappointed expression, "We greatly underestimated the power of that terrorist organization."

“Thirty minutes ago… he died in his own home in an extremely bizarre way,” Inspector Megure continued. “His parents and the villa were killed in an explosion.”

“This…” Takagi Wataru was stunned for a moment, and a feeling of helplessness suddenly arose in his heart.

"Moreover, the news media reported it as gas poisoning, gas explosion," Inspector Megure sighed. "The reports were of accidental deaths."

"Why, why is 600 like this?" Officer Sato asked, somewhat puzzled. "Is even the truth going to be buried?"

Inspector Megure remained silent... without saying a word.

"Anyway, we'll protect Brother Mori, so don't worry too much." Inspector Megure cleared his throat and led the officer out of the Mori Detective Agency.

Kogoro Mouri didn't say anything... knowing that it wouldn't be appropriate for the other party to speak to him while he was there.

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Conan, seizing the opportunity, placed the listening device in Takagi Wataru's trouser leg.

After the group left, Inspector Megure said with a grim expression, "Things are beyond our imagination. We're also under pressure from above, who are telling us not to take over."

"What?" Inspector Takagi's pupils constricted, his face filled with disbelief, and he took several deep breaths. "So, this is the end of it? What about Mr. Mori? This is still..."

"Enough talk!" Inspector Megure took off his hat and shouted.

Seeing Takagi Wataru's dejected expression, Inspector Megure realized he had overreacted and put his hat back on, saying, "I will protect Mouri-kun in my personal capacity."

“Then I will too…” Takagi Wataru and Sato said at the same time.

“No, you should go back.” Inspector Megure’s voice was low.

Unlike him, Sato and Takagi Wataru are still young, and they are not only responsible but also capable.

He is an excellent police officer.

I cannot ruin my future or even my life because of this.

the other side....

Conan leaned weakly against the sofa, looking utterly dejected, his eyes unfocused.

how could this be?

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department! Righteous police officers!

How could they be influenced by that organization?

Could it even influence high-level decision-making?

Was it a mistake for him to trust the Metropolitan Police Department, to try to find evidence against the organization, and to hand it over to them?

Conan clenched his fist...

Damn it! ! !

Whom should he believe?

The police leadership is now completely disillusioned if they actually hand over the evidence.

Will the Mouri Detective Agency also disappear in the explosion, just as Inspector Megure predicted?

He needs a partner, a partner he can completely trust, a partner he can entrust his back to!

With sufficient funds, a strong backing, powerful support, and decisive, unwavering partners!

Conan reached up and rubbed his forehead. Now, what was even more of a headache was how to protect Uncle Mori.

The target has been dealt with; now only Kogoro Mouri remains.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it all!!!

Conan slammed his fist down heavily on the coffee table.

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