Conan: Another Famous Detective

Toru Amuro seemed to have anticipated Hanamiya Akira's request, and replied without much hesitation: "Based on the precious information provided by Detective Hanamiya, the request to participate in the plan is very reasonable."

After a pause, he changed the topic: "However, I also hope that Detective Hanomiya can understand the nature of our work. It is best for Detective Hanomiya not to get involved in some parts."

"We understand this." Yu Gongming said with a smile: "And hasn't our position been reserved in your plan? In order to achieve another purpose of the plan."

Amuro Toru's lips curled up: "As expected of Detective Hanomiya, I really can't hide this from you."

Yu Gongming chuckled: "If you don't have this bit of sincerity, then I'm afraid I have to re-evaluate our cooperative relationship."

Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows slightly: "Thank you very much for Detective Hanomiya's trust in revealing such important information before we made a promise."

Yu Gongming said "ha": "If you kick us aside after getting the information, believe me, I have plenty of ways to make this information worthless!"

"I have no doubt about this." Toru Amuro nodded.

Apart from anything else, the other party is suspected of having an undercover agent at the top of the organization. With a little effort, the organization can know that the public security side is alert.

When the organization changes its plans, the information advantage established through intelligence will be gone and it will even fall into passivity.

In the end, all the early efforts will become meaningless, and the relationship between the two parties will seriously deteriorate.

Although both sides hold many of each other's secrets, they will not really break up unless their lives are at stake, but future cooperation will not be as smooth as it is now.

Both Toru Amuro and his superior Kuroda spoke highly of the intelligence channels controlled by Akira Hanomiya. They did not want to lose such an important source of intelligence just because of the immediate benefits.

Therefore, what the two people just said was just a joke. Everyone's IQ is normal, and no one wants the matter to get to that point.

Afterwards, everyone began to discuss the specific details of the action.

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Two days later, at one o'clock in the morning, on the second floor of the National Police Agency building.

At this time, except for the duty room, other places had become dark.

In the darkness, a figure wearing high heels and business attire was walking in the corridor.

Curacao frowned slightly as he listened to the sound of high heels stepping on the ground.

To be honest, if it weren't for the purpose of making the outfit look more natural and making it easier to sneak in, she wouldn't actually be willing to wear high heels.

Although based on her skills, wearing high heels will not affect her normal activities, but in critical moments, high heels will still increase her chances of making mistakes.

But at least the current operation is going smoothly, and the undercover information is quite reliable.

Curacao followed the information in his memory and came to the door of the room where the database was stored.

There is an electronic lock on the door that requires fingerprint verification to open.

Curacao didn't hesitate at all and directly put his right index finger on it.

With a soft "beep" sound, the door lock was opened, and Curacao easily pushed the door open.

However, she did not go in immediately. Instead, she took out her handkerchief and wiped it gently on the fingerprint verification area, erasing her fingerprints.

This combination lock originally required personnel with corresponding authority within the public security department to open it, but under some operations by an undercover agent, Curaçao's fingerprints were recorded.

Of course, the fingerprint information will be completely deleted afterwards, and the undercover agent also told Curaçao to remove all traces of fingerprints.

Naturally, Curaçao will not forget such important matters.

After removing his fingerprints, Curacao put on gloves, entered the house, closed the door again, and then walked straight to the data storage device in the dark.

She turned on the flashlight and studied it for a while before finding the start button.

After a while, the screen lit up, and as expected, the verification interface appeared.

The first step is to enter your password.

According to the intelligence, the various data in the storage device are classified into several partitions, and each partition is divided into several archives, and these archives have their own numbers.

Each archive will have a password corresponding to its number.

Moreover, the password is time-limited and one-time. When you need to retrieve the file, apply for the corresponding password. If the password is not used to retrieve the file within the specified time, the password will expire.

However, in order to take into account efficiency, the application process is not complicated, but each application must be filed.

Naturally, Curacao could not go through the normal application process, but entered the password that the undercover had revealed to her in advance.

[Password is correct]

A prompt box pops up, followed by the next verification step.

A prompt appears on the new interface.

[It is detected that the file you retrieved requires level four permissions, please verify the permissions]

Curacao was well prepared, took out the key and inserted it into the device interface.

After waiting for a while, the verification prompt popped up, and files appeared in front of Curacao one by one.

Curacao immediately scanned the documents line by line.

It didn't take long for her to find the documents she needed.

The file name seemed to be a bunch of garbled characters, but Curacao knew that this was the file she needed for the lock!

She clicked on the file.

The first thing that comes into view is a list of names.

The names on the list are not serious names, but code names similar to "Sharp Knife" and "Corkscrew".

There is a hyperlink behind each code name. When Curacao clicks on it, the file corresponding to the code name pops up.

Curacao immediately took out the five-color memory card and began to memorize these files.

In less than ten seconds, a file was memorized by her.

Then comes the next file…

In this way, she recorded the files one after another.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden "click" sound in her ear.

Curacao was startled for a moment, then suddenly turned his head!

Through the light of the screen, she suddenly saw that the door to the room was opened!

The next moment, the dark room suddenly became bright.

The person who came was a man who looked like he was in charge of security patrols.

"Who are you? Don't move! Stop some actions immediately and raise your hands!" The man took out his pistol, pointed the muzzle at Curacao, and ordered.

After all, Curaçao was an experienced infiltration master. Although he was frightened, he instantly judged from the other party's words that he should have been discovered by chance rather than a premeditated ambush.

Then, as long as she quickly gets rid of this person, it will be easy for her to escape, and she can even buy some time to write down more information.

With a plan in mind, Curaçao pretended to cooperate and slowly raised his hand and stepped away from the screen slightly.