Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

In addition, it was also because he knew that the mold had follow-up information about [Yan Shuangying].

————The famous urban legend says that Yan Shuangying died in a collapsed abandoned theater while trying to save others.

The Suzuki Group failed to save the person they wanted to protect, and their second daughter was almost swept into a hornet's nest by the Japanese Public Security's armed helicopters. Now they have begun to put crazy pressure on the Japanese Public Security.

Moroboshi Nodo was quite gloating about this and felt that the Japanese police deserved it.

However, thinking back to the previous bombing at the Tokyo National Stadium, he was also someone who had been helped by Yan Shuangying. Now thinking about Yan Shuangying's unclear death at the hands of a criminal organization, he couldn't help but feel sad.

————"So, if you had made the decision earlier, this matter would have had no consequences."

Hakuba's voice rang out from the Superintendent's office next door.

As expected, the first thing this famous high school detective did when he came out was to torture his biological father, Superintendent Hakuba. After all, his judgment on the Japanese public security was completely correct. This operation was not regular at all, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's assistance caused trouble instead.

But that's something that Superintendent Hakuba should worry about.

"Grandpa! Have you heard? A famous company in the United States is holding a closed-door game test here! I heard that the children of Tokyo's celebrities will be there, and I want to go too!"

Hideki Moroboshi's voice sounded on the phone, and Deputy Superintendent Moroboshi nodded with a smile, indicating that there was absolutely no problem.

————By the way, which company is it? The Sintra Group?

Those so-called holographic stealth games sound like a scam, but it's good to go to the internal test and develop some relationships on site.

Chapter 200 Reichenbach's Fall (2/5)

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Makoto Kusakabe, a prosecutor from the Public Security Department of the Tokyo Public Prosecutors Office, frowned and did not believe the information that Rei Furuya told him at all!

With Yan Shuangying's ability, no matter who dies in Tokyo City, Yan Shuangying will never die!

No matter how capable that criminal organization is, they couldn't catch and kill Yan Shuangying in such a large scene in the city of Tokyo. How could they kill Yan Shuangying by just setting up an ambush in a suburban theater?

"Furiya Rei, are you Japanese police up to something again?"

He stared at Furuya Rei who was sitting next to him, while Furuya Rei looked at him calmly without any expression on his face.

As the ace prosecutor of the Public Security Department of the Tokyo Public Prosecutors Office, Makoto Kusakabe is best at digging out the psychological changes of others from the details of their expressions. No one can escape his eyes.

But this time, Kusakabe Makoto saw nothing - what Fūya Rei said was the truth, without a single lie.

Yan Shuangying really died, and his death was so sudden.

"...There's no need for me to tell you false information. After all, you and I are in the same boat now, aren't we?"

Furuya Rei said calmly, leaning back in his chair and looking out the window at the clear sky of Tokyo City, and he continued.

"Let's have a frank talk, Prosecutor Kusakabe. You haven't always believed that I'm a murderer and that I killed your [assistant] Haneda Ichi-san during the interrogation, right?"

“——He’s still alive.”

There was a hint of shock in Kusakabe Makoto's eyes, and his manners as an ace prosecutor were completely gone.

As a prosecutor who did not have the power to mobilize police officers for investigation, he was able to take down an armed violence group affiliated with a mafia organization. Naturally, it was because of the existence of an "assistant" - to be frank, an insider and an undercover agent!

The reason why he hated the Japanese police and hated Furutani Rei.

It was because the Japanese police arrested his assistant as a criminal and used illegal means to force a confession in the interrogation room, which led to his assistant choosing to commit suicide in order to conceal his identity!

And now, the person he had hated for so long and plotted revenge against, Furuya Rei, told him that his helper was not dead?!

"Japanese public security can have assistants, but you can't. It's not that I'm targeting you prosecutors, but because you prosecutors don't have the ability to be responsible for your assistants! Just like when Haneda Ichi-san was treated as a criminal and taken to the interrogation room!"

"His undercover identity is completely unfounded, and you won't be able to get him out. Even if Haneda Ichi-II-San reveals this, as a prosecutor, you will be considered to have unfairly prosecuted and illegally obtained evidence, and you will go to jail with him!"

"So, he told me about this matter, and I helped him hide his identity and also helped you cover up the evidence..."

Makoto Kusakabe's hands were shaking and he was silent.

He really does not have the ability to be responsible for his assistants, nor can he cover for them.

It was purely out of a sense of justice and trust in him that Haneda Ichimi helped him deal with those difficult-to-deal-with gangs and armed violence groups as an undercover agent with no record or protection. He owed too much to his helpers.

"I won't tell you his new name or identity, and you shouldn't look for him anymore."

"Letting this matter end here is the best arrangement for Mr. Haneda. I'm telling you this for only one purpose. Kusakabe Makoto, you possess considerable electronic skills. I'd like to invite you to become my assistant."

Furuya Rei said seriously.

"I need you to help me investigate something. In exchange, I will help you find the information you need. This way, you can continue to uphold your [Justice] as you see fit, without worrying about being fired."

"You and I are birds of a feather, so how about we each take what we need?"

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"Huh? You also received an invitation to the wedding banquet? Is this true..."

The fifth hostage base is located inside an exhibition hall in downtown Tokyo.

After intercepting the peripheral members of the Black Organization, the plainclothes police officers from Osaka Prefecture completed a two-pronged attack tactic with the police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department who arrived. They are now discussing the follow-up matters with the captain of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Hattori Heiji, who had a special identity but was not an official staff member of the Osaka Police Headquarters, was thrown out.

Helpless, he had to lean against the wall, his hands on his neck, and chatted idly with the Death God elementary school student next to him. If Conan had not just hidden, he would have been sent to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to be beaten by the Mori God Fist.

"It's not me, it's Uncle Maori. I know what you want to say, but don't say it yet."

Conan said seriously.

"I want to correct one thing. The unlucky one is Uncle Maori, not me. I am just a famous detective who was attracted to the case. I am completely different from a half-baked detective like Uncle Maori who only attracts cases."

"If you say I'm a jinx or a disaster, I'll give you a shot and then a shot."

————What is this guy talking about? Why does he say it so dangerously?

The famous detective from Kansai wisely stopped discussing this topic.

However, he became more cautious about the Morizono family wedding banquet that his mother asked him to attend. He made up his mind to ask Osaka plainclothes officers to check the surrounding situation in advance as soon as he arrived at the scene. He was determined not to let any accidents happen to his mother's friends!

However, speaking of accidents, Hattori Heiji suddenly whispered.

"Hey, Kudo, Dad just sent me a message saying... Yan Shuangying is dead."

"Did Yan Shuangying really die at the hands of that black organization you mentioned?"

The Shinigami Elementary School Student didn't look at Hattori Heiji, but just looked at the police car outside. After a while, he answered.

"Really? I think it's nothing more than the [Reichenbach Pendant]."

————Reichenbach's Fall, the most fantastic event Sherlock Holmes has ever experienced.

The world's number one detective and the world's number one criminal wrestled beside the Reichenbach Falls, and in the end both fell down the Reichenbach Falls and died - but the only one who died in the end was Professor Moriarty.

Because the great detective Sherlock Holmes miraculously survived the Reichenbach Fall.

In Conan's view, the so-called "Death of Yan Shuangying" is nothing more than another "Reichenbach Fall".

Although he still does not agree with Yan Shuangying's actions, he acknowledges that Yan Shuangying is the most powerful killer he has ever seen. Such a killer will not die. No matter who dies, Yan Shuangying will not die.

"In my opinion, the dangers along the way can't stop him. Even if we don't help, Yan Shuangying won't die. The most we can do is fail to rescue the hostages and ensure that all the hostages survive."

"Half-human, half-ghost, the best spearman, is that right?"

A coin bounced on Conan's fingertips and he said so.

A five-yen coin fell to the ground.

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Chapter 201: Mold's Darkest Day in Tokyo City (3/5)

Rumble————

The violent explosion instantly engulfed the mold soldiers who rushed into the Black Organization's armed base in the suburbs of Tokyo.

The explosion was so powerful that nearby CIA agents were caught in it. Christopher, a senior CIA investigator who had just arrived in Tokyo, was sent flying and died on the spot.

When the commander of Yokota Air Base heard the news, he was finally relieved.

This was truly the darkest day Mold had ever experienced in Tokyo since he'd been stationed in this country! Even if he were a legitimate White Flag, pure-blooded mega, he couldn't handle this! He couldn't even imagine what the newspapers would say tomorrow!

Looking at the huge fireworks igniting in front of her, at this moment, Mizunashi Rena couldn't help but fall silent.

Her direct superior, a senior CIA investigator, had died in the line of duty within a day of arriving in Tokyo. What would become of her undercover status? She couldn't possibly go through the extradition process, could she? It seemed she would have to remain in Tokyo.

However, Tokyo's crackdown on the Black Organization should be unprecedentedly strong.

It is expected that the Black Organization will disappear from the Tokyo area for a long time. It is not so dangerous for her to stay in Tokyo, but to be on the safe side, she still has to change her identity. The original identity is too dangerous.

"...Yes, Inspector Christopher has died in the line of duty."

The CIA agent who came with Christopher from the United States has started calling headquarters.

His face looked visibly ugly, and with a hint of helplessness and bewilderment, he said.

"We were investigating the location where the attack helicopter took off. Inspector Christopher said he couldn't let the FBI take all the credit this time, so he sent the FBI to investigate the unusual abandoned magic venue discovered by the mold helicopter."

"In the end, Christopher found the location of the criminal organization's armed base and led the Mold Investigation Team in, and then the base exploded... There were no bodies, but the people were all shattered, right?"

At this moment, even the liaison officer at the CIA headquarters was stunned.

No matter how dangerous the place is, you can't kill a senior CIA investigator on the first day? Do you think this is just cabbage in the field, you can just pick it up? Those who know it would be Tokyo City, but those who don't know it would think it's a battlefield on the other side of the hexagram!

Is Beika-cho in Tokyo really that dangerous?

The CIA headquarters was suddenly silenced by the report from the CIA agent in Tokyo.

On the other side, James, a senior FBI investigator who was investigating an abandoned magic venue, also noticed the huge explosion over there. After contacting an acquaintance with his mobile phone, James suddenly couldn't hold back.

This forced the other party to say that the benefits should not be taken by the FBI alone, so they arrived there before them to investigate, and even sent them to investigate the explosion and collapse site at the abandoned magic venue on the grounds of first come first served.

I originally thought that I would get the credit before them, but I didn’t expect that I would go to heaven before them!

"Tsk tsk tsk, old friend, you've really lost your mind this time."

James sighed, feeling somewhat fortunate that he did not argue with Christopher this time and insisted on investigating the situation at the armed base. Otherwise, he would probably be in the same predicament as Christopher.

Although there is nothing to investigate in the abandoned magic venue, isn't there some danger here?

The members of the Black Organization were caught red-handed by a helicopter from the Mold Base while they were trying to escape. Now they have all been captured. They only need to investigate and collect evidence here, clock in, keep a file, and everything will be fine.

"Judy, take someone in to check everything out, take photos, clock in, collect written evidence, and then call it a day."