Akai Hideichi tapped the back of his hand with a sharper smile on his face.

"It seems you know a lot again."

He did not answer that the package included does not include Kazukawa Shun, but instead said nonsense.

"But you are wrong about this. My 'they' refers to a group, not to a specific person."

Hearing his words, Conan pondered for a while, and for a moment he couldn't grasp whether the person referring to this was the one who had been at the same time.

But this is not very important, after all, Shangchuan Shun has been protecting him.

"It seems that our plan was unexpected."

"There is no way, the plan cannot keep up with the changes, but fortunately the result is still within acceptable range." Akai Hideichi said calmly, and he didn't sigh too much when he said this.

Although the temporary change plan is a bit sorry for Shui Wulianai, the FBI does not owe her anything, and it is a good thing to end her own worries.

Ruoshui Wulian restored her position in the organization, so the information she received would still be passed on to the FBI. He had to count that he did not suffer any loss at all.

It's just a pity that the information from the Japanese public security side will not be shared with him.

The most important thing about this fake death incident is no longer Amuro Toru or Mizuru Renai, but himself.

As long as his identity is not exposed, everything will be calm. Once his identity is exposed, whether it is Belmode, Toru Amuro or Mizuno, he will be monitored and executed by the organization as soon as possible.

Conan understood that it must be Hideichi Akai and Toru Amuro who had conspired to use Hideichi Amuro's death to exchange for Amuro's progress in the organization, and then Amuro will help Mizuno to relieve suspicion.

In this way, all three parties are vested interests, but Shui Wulian is suffering a greater loss.

But this is also impossible. Shui Wulianai is at a disadvantage and has too few bargaining chips to take on the negotiating table.

If Uchikawa Shun knew Conan’s thoughts here, he would have to clap and applaud.

This is probably how smart people speak. They infer the truth from the other party's little words, and they also think that they have seen through everything, and believe it.

This is probably the conceit of a smart person...

It's really the most fatal self-encryption...

Seeing that Conan had made up the "truth", Hideichi Akai changed the topic at the right time.

"I'm very curious about the way you said, "Is he a member of the police?"

The matter of his conspiracy with Kazukawa Shun is an absolute secret. He can't tell anyone until everything is settled.

"He said he would occasionally help the police, but I think he should have a deeper relationship with the police."

Conan didn't believe that Kurakawa Shun said that his relationship with the police was "an occasional help from the police." After all, can anyone know Tomo Amuro's identity?

He also prepared antihypertensive drugs for Anmuro. No matter how he looked, he seemed to be a disobedient subordinate who had done something and asked his boss to clean up the mess, causing him to get angry and get high blood pressure.

"That's right, it's a pity that I have too little contact with him..." Akai Hideic looked regretful.

He is really a little regretful. If he met Shun Kawakawa first, such a talent might be won over by the FBI.

If he had such a capable helper, it would be much easier to deal with the organization.

Unfortunately, Tomoto Amuro didn't seem to have planned to let him do anything in order to protect him. It's really a waste of talent...

Conan is really true that Kazukawa Shun has nothing to do with Akai Hideichi, and he doesn't know that Akai Hideichi's fake death. After all, Akai Hideichi's regretful appearance does not seem to be fake.

After leaving the coffee shop, Conan stretched comfortably.

His mood is now like the bright sky, without a trace of haze.

He returned to the office and found that Amuro had come through, and Ukawa Shun also came over.

Seeing Toru Amuro, Conan greeted him with a constant expression.

Toru Amuro felt that Conan's attitude towards him had changed a little, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

But when Kurakawa Shun saw him come back, he smiled as if he deserved a beating on his face, "I heard you were spanked by Mr. Maori yesterday?"

Seeing his unconcealed attitude of watching the fun, Conan felt that his good mood was gone forever.

He snorted coldly, not wanting to pay attention to this guy.

"Talk about it, the last time Mr. Maori taught Conan was a month ago. It was only a month ago. Why did you make trouble again, Conan?"

Tori Amuro was curious about the reason why Conan was beaten. He was afraid that something big happened again, otherwise Mouri Kogoro would have just hit him twice.

"This kid became angry and chased the gun-carrying criminal. As a result, the gangster was held hostage by the gangster. After escaping from the gangster, he still didn't report his safety. We were worried that he would die, but this kid played games at Shangchuan's house!"

It seemed that in order to make Conan beaten sound more sufficient, Kogoro Mouri unceremoniously added a crime of playing games.

Amuro looked a little surprised at Conan's expression. This didn't seem like something Conan would do.

Conan looked at Kogoro Mori with his dead fish eyes. When did he play games? He knew he had forgotten to report his safety!!!

This uncle obviously just made an excuse to teach him a lesson, but he even wanted to act like a righteous and righteous person.

Shameless!

Shangchuan walked over and grabbed his head, and took out a bottle of safflower oil from his pocket.

"I know you were injured and specially sent you medicine to treat bruises and injuries. I'll help you see if your butt is swollen or not."

Conan took the medicine and looked at it. It was all in Chinese. There were a few words that I knew, but I didn’t know more.

He didn't really believe that Shangchuan Shun was so kind-hearted that he came here to deliver medicine to him. He came to see the fun as soon as possible!

"Don't you believe this effect? ​​I think I used this when I learned martial arts with my teacher, which is specialized in treating bruises and injuries, reducing swelling and removing blood stasis."

"Really?" Conan was skeptical.

It would be great if this medicine really made him less pain for a day.

"What are you lying to?" Shangkawa Shun really didn't lie to Conan. Safflower oil is a must-have medicine at home, and reducing swelling and removing stagnation is just one of the effects.

"Let's go, go to your room, I'll help you with medicine."

Conan's mentality is similar to Belmode, and he wants to see if Conan's butt is red.

But speaking directly like this Conan will definitely be angry and embarrassed, so he can only use a tactful method.

Unfortunately, he didn't see him last time he was beaten, and later when he found out, Conan was all right. This time he came here to eat melons ass, be sure to see Conan's red butt!

When he went to the bedroom, he locked the door. Conan lay on the bed, took off a piece of his pants neatly, revealing his red butt.

Conan took off his pants happily. If he had been in the past, he would have been slow for a long time before he took off his pills. But Kazukawa Shin brought the medicine, and he didn't want to suffer for so long, so he took it off very simply.
Chapter completed!