Detective Conan: Starting with Yukiko covered in black stockings!

Gin calmly analyzed the situation and believed he was fully confident in controlling Cao Yu.

"You should have a good eye on the people you bring in. I don't want a second Shuichi Akai to emerge."

Karasuma Renya responded coldly.

Upon hearing this, Gin's eyes dimmed slightly.

Although Shuichi Akai was recommended by Akemi Miyano, he was ultimately the one who personally recruited and promoted him to become an executive of the organization.

To my utter surprise, that guy turned out to be an FBI undercover agent.

If it weren't for Rum, the second-in-command, discovering the problem in time, the entire organization would probably have been destroyed by Shuichi Akai.

Now that the elite members have been cleared of their undercover agents, who knows how many undercover agents are hidden among the peripheral members who can be joined by anyone?

Because of the large number of people and their locations all over the world, he was too lazy to investigate.

Moreover, peripheral members have no access to core secrets and pose no threat to the organization, so there is absolutely no need to waste time on them.

"Boss, I have a plan, but I'm not sure if I should tell you?"

"speak!"

Karasuma Renya raised an eyebrow, guessing that it was definitely not a good plan.

"Spies and undercover agents from various countries have made the organization a mess. Now that Du Kang has joined, the team's combat effectiveness has been greatly enhanced. I plan to launch a counterattack and let those rats know that the organization is not a soft persimmon to be easily manipulated."

madman!

Karasuma Renya couldn't help but curse under his breath.

No matter how strong an organization is, it is not enough to openly challenge the state.

"The time is not right yet, so don't cause me any trouble."

"We should take the time to remove that silver bullet; keeping it around will always be a major threat to the organization."

"From now on, you can report to Rum about trivial matters. You don't need to ask me for permission for everything."

Karasuma Renya hung up the phone, seriously suspecting that Gin had drunk too much fake alcohol, which was why he dared to talk nonsense without thinking.

He knew better than anyone how powerful the organization was.

They have no chance of winning if they go head-to-head with the police of island nations, let alone declare war on intelligence organizations of various countries; that would be suicidal.

Did they think that with the addition of a lawless outlaw, they could take the organization to new heights?

Whimsical!

the other side.

"Don't worry, boss, I will personally kill Shuichi Akai."

Gin stared at his phone screen, a chilling smile creeping across his face.

……

Two days later!

Beika Town, Kogoro Mouri Detective Agency.

"Regarding the villa tragedy in Okinawa Prefecture, the police have obtained relevant evidence after a preliminary investigation. The murder weapons used by the perpetrator were a knife and a sniper rifle, and there were traces of an explosion on the second floor."

"The identity of the headless man in the bedroom is still being confirmed, and no witnesses have been found so far."

According to sources, the police have invited world-renowned mystery novelist Yusaku Kudo to serve as a special consultant for the case and assist in the investigation of this cold case.

On the television screen, the news was reporting on Carlos's murder.

Snapped!

Kogoro Mouri turned off the TV, picked up a beer, and took a big gulp.

The fact that the case involved more than thirty victims, and that the detective had to seek help from a famous detective in New York instead of the one in Tokyo, deeply hurt him.

Jingle Bell……

The doorbell rang, and short-legged Conan rushed to open the door.

Kudo Yusaku and Yukiko!

Upon seeing who it was, Conan froze on the spot.

Chapter 34 Hanging on the Wall?

Two days after parting ways in Okinawa, Yukiko has returned to New York.

It was quite unexpected that they would suddenly appear before us, especially with Yusaku Kudo.

If they were there to assist the police in their investigation, they should have gone to Okinawa Prefecture.

Having been tricked by the two before, Conan had a bad feeling.

"Little brother, is Detective Mori home?"

Kudo Yusaku looked at the stunned Conan and asked with a smile.

The main purpose of this trip is to investigate the case, and also to check how much of the skills my eldest son learned in Hawaii still remembers.

"Oh, it's Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko. What brings you here?"

Kogoro Mouri looked puzzled.

Chasing after Yoko Okino is part of his daily routine, while making a name for himself by solving cases is a great pleasure.

Okinawa police, instead of seeking assistance from nearby authorities, asked Yusaku Kudo to help with the investigation, which greatly displeased Kogoro Mouri.

However, as a gentleman, not directly asking him to leave was his bottom line.

"To be honest, I was invited by the Okinawa police to investigate that major murder case at the villa. I've encountered some difficulties, so I came to find Detective Mori for answers."

Kudo Yusaku spoke modestly, his gaze falling on Conan.

In the world of Detective Conan, the top geniuses with the highest IQs have long seen that Kogoro Mouri is merely a tool for solving cases, and the user is Conan.

Yusaku Kudo happens to be one of those who sees through the truth.

He came to Kogoro Mouri for help, but actually wanted to reveal some clues to Conan.

"Oh dear, Mr. Kudo thinks too highly of me, Kogoro Mouri. I am not worthy to answer your questions. Rather, we should discuss this together."

"There have been news reports about the case in Okinawa, but I don't know much about it."

The information gleaned solely from television will never be sufficient to uncover the truth of a case.

Kogoro Mouri often assists the police in their investigations and is well aware that the news broadcasts contain only what the police allow the public to know.

This inevitably involved some confidential information, which the police deliberately concealed.

Sure enough, as soon as Kogoro Mouri finished speaking, Yusaku Kudo took out a stack of documents.

Conan quickly stepped forward, and Yukiko tenderly picked him up.

"According to the Okinawa police's investigation of the crime scene, most of the victims were killed by sharp weapons similar to samurai swords. In addition, sniper bullets were found in the bodies of several victims."

“There were traces of an explosion at the entrance to the living room on the second floor of the villa, but the type of explosive was not found.”

"Based on my speculation..."

Just as Yusaku Kudo was about to begin his reasoning, Kogoro Mouri ruthlessly interrupted him.

"I understand. The murderer was a group of thugs who were passing by and urgently needed money for some reason, so they targeted the villa owner."

"The sniper provided cover from the shadows, while the rest of the gang, armed with sharp weapons, stormed into the villa, brutally murdered everyone, and stole the money and jewelry from the villa."

"In other words, this was a case of burglary and murder."

Uh……

What he said actually made some sense, but Kudo Yusaku and the others clearly disagreed.

"Dad, how could that be? The news reports said the bodyguards in the villa were all armed. If the murderer had charged in with a weapon, wouldn't he have been courting death?"

Ran Mouri brought over tea and refuted Kogoro Mouri's reasoning.

Using cold weapons against firearms is clearly a losing proposition.

"Those bandits must be martial arts masters, just like ninjas in movies and TV shows, appearing and disappearing without a trace and killing people invisibly."

Kogoro Mouri offered a forced explanation.

"A martial arts master?"

Ran Mouri murmured softly, Cao Yu's image flashing through her mind.

Since concealing the truth from the Okinawa police, she and Vermouth made a pact never to mention what happened that day again.

After returning to Tokyo, Ran Mouri tried her best to act as usual to prevent Conan and Kogoro Mouri from noticing anything amiss.

But how can you just forget something like that?

"Detective Mori, judging from the victim's wounds, it should have been done by one person. Moreover, there are traces of an explosion, but no substance that caused the explosion can be found. Doesn't that sound familiar?"

Yusaku Kudo was secretly speechless as he watched Kogoro Mouri's words become increasingly outrageous.

"Cao Yu!"

Kogoro Mouri and Conan were incredulous and said the same name in unison.

In the previous bombing of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, no bomb components were found.

With Judy's testimony, it has been confirmed that Cao Yu was responsible.

"Is it really him?"

Ran Mouri's eyes widened, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

She couldn't let go of that incident. She hated Cao Yu's actions, yet she was inexplicably worried about his safety.

What's wrong with me?

Ran Mouri silently recited this in her heart.

Whether it was emotional dependence and emotional fulfillment, or a sense of novelty and excitement, or social pressure and a desire to escape reality, she could never quite say.

"How is that possible? Even if Cao Yu had three heads and six arms, it's impossible for him to kill more than thirty well-trained bodyguards and escape unscathed using only sharp weapons, sniper rifles, and bombs. It sounds like a fantasy."

After brainstorming, Yukiko leaned more towards Kogoro Mouri's reasoning.

After all, no matter how strong a person is, they can't fight a gun with a knife.

"Exactly, I also find it too unbelievable, and how are you so sure the perpetrator is Cao Yu?"

Kogoro Mouri pondered for a moment, his eyes fixed on Yusaku Kudo.

"Besides the more than 30 victims, there were actually two survivors at the scene. I have already confirmed with them and drawn a sketch of the murderer."

"As for the identities of those two people, I promised to keep them a secret."

As Kudo Yusaku spoke, he took out a sketch from the bottom of the documents and placed it on the table.

Although it is a portrait of a head drawn with simple lines, it is difficult to recognize that the face is Cao Yu.

……

A villa in the suburbs of Tokyo.

A sneeze!

Cao Yu leaned against the headboard and suddenly sneezed.

"You thought you were so capable? You've only been gone a few days and you're already sick with a cold. Let's see if you dare to brag in front of me again."

Vermouth, who was about to get up and take a shower, turned around and rolled her eyes at him with disdain.

"Tch, you're the one who's weak, your whole family is weak. If you keep being stubborn, you'll just beg for mercy like you did before."

Cao Yu pouted unconvinced and then pulled Vermouth into his arms.

He was extremely satisfied with the treatment he received at the distillery.

Luxury cars, beautiful women, and mansions, plus a monthly allowance of $100,000.

Although the mission involves dangerous individuals, this is probably no different from the ancient practice of raising assassins.

"Come on, you've made them all sweaty, they'll feel uncomfortable if they don't go wash up."

"If you have a cold, it's best to stay away from me to avoid catching some unknown virus from me."