"The good news is that we followed Vermouth all the way to Yokosuka, and we are basically sure that the Black Organization's headquarters is here."
"Since you insist on telling me the good news first, why do you let me make a choice!!!"
"I learned this from you. Weren't you the first to use this trick?"
"......"
Conan was silent for a while, then said weakly:
"Well, the Black Organization's headquarters is in Yokosuka. Well, that's good news indeed. What's the bad news?"
"We may have run into Rum, but I'm not sure if he noticed me."
"Rum? Is that that Rum?!"
Conan's voice was out of tune with excitement:
"Since we have met him, why don't we quickly arrest him, torture him severely, use pepper spray and the tiger bench, and don't worry that he won't confess!"
"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to be so arrogant in someone else's lair?"
"Why didn't you consider this when you raided the FBI headquarters?"
Glancing at his phone, Sakaki Makoto looked a little surprised.
when....
Conan has begun to learn to draw inferences from one instance and to confront others!
Where is the innocent and lustful little brother?
It’s not fun. It’s fun to argue with others, but it’s boring to be argued with.
Clearing his throat, Sakaki Makoto added:
"We are not sure if there are any members of the Black Organization nearby. It is too dangerous to act rashly. Besides, there is a military base not far away. Opening fire here blatantly will attract the army."
"So....you ran away?"
"This is called a temporary retreat after careful consideration."
"What should we do next?"
"Everything remains the same. Whether Rum is here or not, it will not affect our search for the headquarters. If he gets in the way..."
Sakaki Makoto sneered:
"Then give him a ride."
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