☆ 20. Number 7


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Number 7

While Furutani Rei was talking with Karasa Hatsu and Tsukizono Akiko, Yolanda was investigating another matter.

She was really bored just now, so she opened all the files of the organization and looked through them. As an artificial intelligence, it only took her less than half an hour to read them all.

Then he astutely spotted the name "Pramya" in one of the documents.

——This bomber seems to be the person the organization is investigating recently.

The Tang Lichu in her body recalled and had some vague impression of this character.

The Detective Conan movie that was released a year before he traveled through time became very popular because of its ridiculous and outrageous tone. When he was listening to his classmates' discussion, he overheard someone comparing this movie with the previous year's.

And the name Pramiya seemed to appear in that "famous Conan movie from the previous year".

Ask him to recall what his classmates said when they heard this name.

It seems to be... "I thought it was a stinky man, but it turned out to be a beautiful sister. Pramya, I can do it"?

——Tang Lichu thought expressionlessly that he really couldn’t hope to recall any important or useful information.

As for the behavior of his group of friends, they never discuss the plot of the movie and only call the characters in the movie "wife".

But isn't Detective Conan all about Conan? Why did Plumia appear when there's no Conan yet?

It can't be that the movie is just a flashback from n years ago, right?

Generally speaking, flashbacks are always sad. Did someone die in this incident?

Yolanda pouted.

Never mind. At worst, I can just throw it to Kenji Hagiwara when something is about to happen. I guess that officer won’t refuse.

*

"The lady seems to be very concerned about Lei?" Furuya Rei curved his beautiful purple-gray eyes, and the posture he made after special training could perfectly disguise him, making him look like an affectionate gentleman.

Most women couldn't resist his gesture - as for men, Bourbon, the organization's top intelligence officer, always used another honey trap when facing them.

But in response to this, Tsukizono Akiko showed obvious absent-mindedness, as if she was lost in thought.

In fact, because he was opening multiple accounts and handling multiple events at the same time, Tang Lichu and Yueyuan Mingzi, who was under his control, were both a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Tsukizono Akiko had a very good reason to be distracted, so Tang Lichu did not deliberately control her to concentrate on listening to Fūya Zero's speech.

However, even if he listened attentively, I'm afraid the short-black-haired woman in front of him would still remain indifferent.

After all, it was Tang Lichu who controlled her.

He is not a teenage girl.

When Fūya Rei saw the other party's cold attitude, he knew that he might not be able to get any information out of him.

It was obvious that Mint Julep had already lost her soul after seeing Lei's photo.

The president of the detective agency, Tang Lichu, was tight-lipped and did not reveal any more information.

Furuya Rei was very busy. As the leader of the Public Security Zero Team and an undercover investigator, he also had to disguise his identity. Since he could not find out more information, he stood up and prepared to leave.

But just as he opened the door of the detective agency and was about to leave, he suddenly heard Tang Lichu calling him.

"Please remind Officer Jinpei Matsuda," he said, "Tokyo has not been very peaceful with bombers these days."

Fūya Ling frowned and tilted his head, staring at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "You know I'm the code officer of the organization, right?"

He moved closer, and his pupils shrank and became lighter in color, with his originally purple-gray eyes almost turning blue.

"As a member of the organization, let me alert a policeman? Huh? Why should I do this?" His eyes were hidden under his bangs. The forked strand of hair hanging down between his eyes slightly obscured his inquiring and terrifying eyes.

"This is the reward for the commission we want." Tsukizono Akiko said quietly, "The Self-Help Society will not take sides. The Red Side and the Black Side have nothing to do with us, and we don't care whether it is a crime or not. Matsuda Jinpei was my brother's childhood friend, and I promised to protect him."

Furiya Rei stared at the woman in front of him for a while. She looked very tired. He could clearly feel it since the first time he saw her. She looked like a 007 who had reached the limit. If he continued to squeeze her, she might hang her boss on a street lamp and destroy them all together. She looked tired like a corporate slave.

But this expression still made the alarm bells in Fūya Rei's heart ring even louder.

No matter how you think about it, you know that the woman in front of you cannot be an ordinary office worker.

This is not just because the organization's part-time job is unusual. Tsukizono Akiko is so determined from the inside out that she can't be ignored. Furuya Rei vaguely feels that there seems to be a lot of stories behind her.

Fūya Rei put away the smile on his face and his expression suddenly became much more serious.

"Give me a reason. Did someone plant a bomb in Tokyo?" The blond mixed-blood police officer pursed his lips, pretending to be indifferent, and sneered, "I thought only people with a temper as bad as Chianti would have such a low way of venting. But I have to say, the bomber who alerted you to the point of asking me to alert an explosives officer is much more capable than Chianti."

"Not yet." Tang Lichu shook his head, "It's just that Pramya is here... I believe you can find it yourself, Bourbon."

After all, it is always more reliable to check it yourself than to listen to what others say, right?

Furiya Rei's back stopped at the door of the detective agency for a moment. Soon after, through the window that was slightly blurred by dust, he could see the undercover police officer leaving.

Hagiwara Kenji, who had been listening to the three people's conversation upstairs, came down. Unlike before, the smile on his face disappeared, and his serious look showed the majesty of a police officer.

After being stunned for a moment, Tang Lichu quickly understood why the other party was so serious.

"There's no rush for Pramya," he said bluntly to the half-long-haired police officer, "You're an expert in bomb disposal. I'll let you know when I have any news."

He was too lazy to move his mouth and continued using the channel in his mind.

Tang Lichu: Don't worry, that woman Pramya seems to be planning something, and she won't make any big moves for a while.

Yolanda: I think we should be more concerned about the criminal whose hairstyle is exactly the same as Hagiwara's brother.

Yue Yuanqing: Oh, I heard from a friend that the scumbag brought in another batch of contraband some time ago. Speaking of which, it seems that he has been sending a countdown fax to the Metropolitan Police Department on November 7th every year for the past three years.

Weimar: Countdown fax? Which number will we reach this year?

Yueyuan Qing: If nothing unexpected happens, it will be 0.

After opening so many small accounts to ask and answer his own questions, Tang Lichu felt that he was about to have a mental breakdown.

The date November 7th also appears in Yueyuan Qing's memory.

According to his memory, he has been more irritable on November 7th every year since the death of Kenji Hagiwara.

After reading Yue Yuanqing's memory again, Tang Lichu discovered that this incident was also one of the reasons why he moved back to Japan.

Yue Yuanqing wanted to see what the prisoner would do when the countdown reached 0.

Kenji Hagiwara was stunned for a moment, unable to match the criminal they described with any character in his mind.

He tried to use the channel to send a message.

Hagiwara Kenji: Excuse me, who are you talking about...?

The group chat in my mind was silent for a moment, and then Yue Yuanqing sent a message in disbelief.

Tsukizono Kiyoshi: Are you serious, Hagi? You don't even know who killed you?

Kenji Hagiwara:?

How did he know? The man had blown him up with a long-range blast, not stood in front of him with a knife and stabbed him to death.

Tsukizono Kiyoshi: I was thinking about killing this scumbag even when I was sleeping! Hagi, you don't even know who he is! How can you do this!

Tsukizono Akiko: ...In any case, Qing has already confirmed where the other party is, right?

Yueyuan Qing: Yes, that guy plans to take action on November 7 this year, and he will force the selected police officers to choose between their own lives and the lives of the public.

Hagiwara Kenji's eyes darkened.

When death came upon him, he felt nothing, but when he heard the bomber's plan and realized that his former colleagues were about to experience such danger, he could no longer control himself and became extremely angry.

Yolanda: And, according to my calculations, if we hadn't intervened, the probability that the guy would have successfully killed Officer Jinpei Matsuda was over 75%!

Yolanda doesn't understand human emotions, she just thinks it's fun, so she starts to add fuel to the fire.

Yolanda: After all, Matsuda-san is in the First Investigation Division now. For cases like this, which involve warning letters and the like, this department is the first to take over. And he used to be a member of the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Team. If there is a bomb, it would be the best choice to let him go before notifying the Mobile Team, right?

Yolanda: What's more, with Brother Matsuda's temper, he might just step into the trap on his own before waiting for any arrangements from his leader.

Yolanda: What do you think the chances are that he'll choose himself over the public? With all three childhood friends unreachable and one confirmed dead - will he close his eyes without hesitation, dreaming of meeting some bastard who died in the line of duty soon?

Tsukizono Akiko: ...Yolanda, don't cause trouble.

Kenji Hagiwara clenched his fists, feeling angry for no reason, but not at Yolanda, the funny person whose tone sounded like she deserved a beating.

Because he knew that what the little AI girl said was right. Without their intervention, with Matsuda Jinpei's personality, he would almost certainly embark on this path of self-sacrifice.

He gritted his teeth.

Hagihara Kenji: So how do you plan to intervene? Do you have a plan?

Kenji Hagiwara: And, I need the information of the bomber, please.

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