A week passed quickly, and Bermode contacted him during the process.

Zhu Fukongliang's mission was very simple. He had to approach a high-ranking politician at a party without leaving any trace and steal a USB flash drive containing some very important information for the organization from him. This was a very simple mission. As for why he had to use two members of the organization, Bailantide and Belmode...

"Even the FBI has intervened, no wonder I have to take action. Bermode, you are completely being targeted by them." Zhu Fu Kongliang stood in front of the long table where desserts were placed, with a glass of red wine in his hand, which he used just for posing.

...The dessert tasted good this time. I can ask who made it later. I can reserve one for Kusuo next time.

Bermode tidied her long curly hair and adjusted the small headset beside her ear: "Haha, but this is just right. They thought they could be safe by staring at me, but they didn't realize that there was a crow here spying on the treasure."

"I'm not an annoying crow, I'm a righteous police dog who won't be suspected." Zhu Fu Kong Liang made a joke, looking away from the dessert, and continued to speak through the earphone without attracting attention: "But this identity is really useful. Given the stupid system of the police, if you want to climb up after you have enough qualifications, you will definitely need to have some connections... This gives me a good reason to get close to them."

"What better reason could there be than for a young rookie policeman who wants to climb the career ladder to try to use his connections to get close to high-ranking politicians?" Zhufu Kongliang chuckled.

"I just need to wait for someone to approach me with a look of longing, and then after a 'little faux pas', I can show a frustrated and screwed up expression, and then I can leave without any flaws."

The young police officer in formal attire was about to put down the red wine glass in his hand, but suddenly he uttered a surprised "hmm".

At another location, Vermouth, who was pretending not to know Zhufu Kongliang, raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know if this is good news for you." Zhu Fu Kongliang raised his lips and said with a smile: "Your angel has also come to the stage to perform."

Vermouth was obviously startled, even his breathing became disordered.

Because of the previous main plot, Vermouth was directly exposed to Ran Mouri - although to Ran Mouri, Vermouth was just a dangerous woman who called her an angel and wanted to protect her.

Zhu Fu Kong Liang urged, "How about meeting her? She seems a little uncomfortable with this kind of situation."

Then Zhu Fu Kong Liang found that the connection between the two was unilaterally cut off. Zhu Fu Kong Liang said: "...This is too much!"

It was naturally inappropriate to hold a wine glass when meeting high school students and children, so Morofuku Sora Ryo naturally changed to dessert and walked towards the direction of Mouri Ran and Conan.

"Hey, Conan, Miss Ran. Are you guys coming to the birthday party too?" Zhufu Kongliang bent down slightly and handed the lemon pie in his hand to Edogawa Conan: "The lemon pie here tastes great, right?"

Conan Edogawa realized that he was being treated like a child, but he was already used to it and responded sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Kong Liang!"

Mao Lilan pulled her dress and said sheepishly, "Someone invited my father to attend, so..."

"Don't be nervous, Miss Lan. Just think of this as a free dessert tasting." Zhu Fu Kong Liang pointed the two to the sofa in the corner and said, "As long as you rest there, basically no one will disturb you."

Mao Lilan was obviously relieved and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Kong Liang."

Compared to Mouri Kogoro, who was recognized and boasted about his fame, Mouri Ran and Edogawa Conan had a more restrained presence. The three of them were happily chatting on the sofa about daily topics that had nothing to do with the scene.

[The target has passed, you should be prepared.] The voice coming from the earphone of Bermode was obviously colder, and it was obvious that she noticed the reason why he was now with her angel.

Zhufu Kongliang immediately made a helpless expression, and when Mao Lilan looked at him in confusion, he said distressedly: "My boss's boss showed up."

Zhu Fu Kong Liang said helplessly: "So, I have to go over and say hello."

"I hate socializing." The black-haired police officer complained.

Mao Lilan couldn't help laughing at Mr. Kongliang's behavior at the moment, then realized her impoliteness and explained: "I'm sorry, because it's rare to see Mr. Kongliang so childish..."

Zhu Fukongliang smiled: "It's okay."

Because the target's character is vigilant enough, and Bermode has confirmed that it does not exist anywhere else, then the USB flash drive must be on the target's person.

In order to attract the attention of the FBI or other related organizations, Bermode also took the initiative to approach the target. If there was any problem afterwards, those people would definitely suspect Bermode first, so Zhufu Kongliang became even more inconspicuous.

Then, just as Zhu Fu Kong Liang approached the target, he suddenly bumped into the target himself, as if he had been tripped. With the bodyguards beside him blocking him, Zhu Fu Kong Liang's red wine glass splashed onto the target - the bodyguard beside him.

"I'm so sorry!" The young policeman immediately panicked and took out a handkerchief to ask for help to wipe the hand clean!

"No, it's okay, you were just careless. Just let him change his clothes later." Mr. Target showed the gentleness and tolerance that only a big shot could show, but his eyes were full of disgust.

The black-haired police officer looked worried and anxious, because this was just an inconspicuous corner and not many people noticed the development here.

——If he really fell on the target, it would attract attention. It would be better for the target to be attracted by the bodyguard and ignore himself.

After Zhu Fukongliang apologized sincerely and watched the target and his bodyguard leave, he removed the traces of performance on his face out of sight of the surveillance camera.

"The USB drive has been recovered successfully. Let the sniper take action." Zhu Fu Kongliang said to the other side of the headset.

[ok~] Belmode replied quickly.

But just after he finished saying this, Zhufu Kongliang immediately heard a scream coming from not far away.

"ah--!!"

“Mr. Takazawa——!!”

Takazawa Junichi is the target of Morofu Sora Ryo this time.

Zhu Fu Kong Liang was shocked: "Who is the sniper arranged this time? Why is he so quick?"

Bermode's tone was also subtle: "...No, I haven't notified the sniper yet."

Ah, the sniper hasn't made any move yet! How come you died immediately, Mr. Target! !

Is the Death God's buff already this strong? !

Because of this sudden situation, everyone's attention was drawn to that place.

Zhufukong looked at Conan Edogawa who was sitting obediently on the sofa, his eyes froze, and he immediately appeared beside the dead man like a flash.

Mao Lilan couldn't hold it back.

Then, Conan Edogawa was hit on the head by his uncle Maori: "What are you doing, little devil?"

Perhaps because this death was too coincidental, the original sniper was of no use and Takasawa Junichi died on the spot - it was a very old-fashioned potassium cyanide poisoning used exclusively in science theaters.

Even though it was such a sad thing, Zhufu Kongliang just wanted to laugh.

Hold on, hold on, you have to hold on. Especially now that he is also a suspect - yes, that's right, because Zhufu Kongliang was one of the people who came into contact with the target, no, the victim before the death of the deceased.

There was no suspicion on Vermouth because she just said a few words at the beginning and attracted other people's attention, but she didn't get close to the target afterwards.

Therefore, there are four suspects present now, one is Zhu Fu Kong Liang, one is the bodyguard who was just splashed with red wine by Zhu Fu Kong Liang, the victim's secretary and a competitor.

When Conan Edogawa realized that Morobuchi Sora was also a suspect, he was obviously surprised.

Zhu Fukongliang could only explain: "I just went to say hello to Mr. Gao Ze..."

Edogawa Conan suddenly realized.

It's still the same old three-choice choice - after all, there is really no motive on the part of Sora Aoi, and apart from being close to Takazawa Junichi at a critical coincidence, he is not a big suspect.

With Conan Edogawa's careful investigation, the case was soon solved.

Simply put, Mr. Target climbed to this position through the organization, and in the process he also snatched some of the achievements of his competitors, and then this competitor took action against Mr. Target.

There is no need to go into details, in short the criminal cried, knelt, and accused the deceased of having done too many evil things in his life and being too conscienceless - and what a coincidence, the murderer mentioned the man in black!

After hearing the key words, Edogawa Conan's pupils shrank. It was also at this moment that he suddenly noticed that not far away, Vermouth was looking at him with interest.

"…When did she appear! I didn't even notice her!" Conan Edogawa murmured in shock.

Because of this accident, the party definitely can't go on.

Seeing that Vermode, who had been deliberately avoiding him, was about to leave with the crowd, Conan Edogawa was about to chase him, but a hand pressed on his shoulder.

The black-haired police officer looked puzzled: "Conan, where do you want to go?"

After being interrupted by Zhufu Kongliang, when Edogawa Conan turned around again, he could no longer find Vermode - as if it was just an illusion.

"No, it's nothing, Brother Kongliang." Edogawa Conan looked a little disappointed, but when he met Kongliang's clear blue eyes the next second, he was suddenly stunned.

He inexplicably recalled a case from long ago. At that time, he wanted to rush to the location where the transaction might be organized after five o'clock, but he was also stopped by Zhu Fu Kong Liang.

Looking at Moroku Sora, who was wearing a black suit and had a worried look on his face like last time, Conan Edogawa couldn't help but shake his head to himself.

No, it's impossible! How could Mr. Kong Liang be related to the organization? He must be overthinking it!

At the moment when Edogawa Conan lowered his head, Morofuku Sora tapped the small headset that was blocked by his hair at his ear, revealing a smile that seemed particularly dangerous and meaningful.

——Mission accomplished.