Conan: Another Famous Detective

"Raise an army to investigate?" The old voice paused, then chuckled: "Is it because of the twenty people sent here?"

"Hmph! Otherwise?" The figure in the shadow snorted coldly: "We already had an agreement at the beginning. We will send twenty people here to implement the plan. You must ensure that the loss is less than half. What's the result now?"

The voice of the figure in the shadow gradually became louder: "Everyone! Everyone has fallen into the hands of the police! These twenty people are my elite Black Sakura!"

"It even includes three snipers. Do you know how much it costs to train such an elite team?"

"Even if we don't mention the combat power they represent, the information they know about Black Sakura is enough to cause irreparable damage!"

"Old Crow! You must give me an explanation about this matter! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Haha, we do have to bear some responsibility for the failure of the plan." The old voice said lightly, but then the conversation changed: "But you Black Sakura are not that innocent."

"Old man, what do you mean?" the figure in the shadow asked politely.

The old voice said calmly: "This time the other party acted so swiftly and neatly, almost all the operators were wiped out in one fell swoop. Just a problem on our side can't achieve such a result. I'm afraid your side is not clean either?"

"What? Even now, you still want to shift the responsibility to us?" The figure in the shadow said in a more gloomy tone: "Don't forget, it was Rum who was in command at the time!"

"Of course I remember!" The tone of the old voice also became darker: "But don't forget, when making plans and allocating ambush areas, your people were also involved!"

The figure in the shadow moved and said coldly: "What, you want to default on the bill?"

"Of course not." The old voice replied: "I just want you to understand, don't be so greedy."

"Don't worry, I don't want much." The figure in the shadow said calmly.

After a pause, he said: "I want Okada Steel Company, Maple Leaf Technology Co., Ltd., which you secretly control..."

The figure in the shadow continuously reported five well-known companies in various counties in Japan: "We want the controlling rights of these companies!"

"What a huge appetite!" The old voice sneered: "Since you have reported the names of these companies, you should know the profits they represent and the extent of the interests involved!"

"A mere twenty killers want to take away the controlling rights of these companies from me. They are simply wishful thinking!"

"Stop pretending!" The figure in the shadow showed no sign of weakness: "Do you know how many secrets these twenty people have mastered about our Black Sakura? How many industries have we been forced to give up in order to avoid police investigation?"

"Even if I take over the controlling shares of your companies, I can only barely stop the losses!"

"Don't do this to me!" the old voice sneered:

"Since you dare to send these twenty people here, I'm afraid you have already made corresponding preparations. You know how useful the information these twenty people know is still useful!"

"You want to exchange for such a huge benefit based on this small loss? I'm not that old and confused yet!"

Hearing this, the figure in the shadow was silent for a while, and then reported the names of the three companies: "Then I only want the controlling rights of these three companies!"

"No, I can only give it to your family at most." The old voice flatly refused.

"One family? Where are the people you send to beg for food? Three families, this is the bottom line! If you don't agree, then there is no need for us to talk!" the figure in the shadow said firmly.

"It's not good to be too greedy. The controlling stake of one family is enough to make up for your losses." The old voice was unmoved.

In the next few minutes, the two debated this issue again, and finally reached a consensus.

Both parties took a step back, and the old voice agreed to hand over the controlling rights of the two companies to Black Sakura.

"If there is nothing else, let's end the conversation here." The old voice said lightly.

"Of course there are still things." The figure in the shadow seemed to have achieved a satisfactory result, and his tone softened a lot: "Our previous cooperation was successful, but we agreed that once our traitorous scientist Shirley who developed the drug is caught, we will Let her conduct research at our research institute under Black Sakura."

"But all of this is based on the success of the plan. Now the plan can be said to have completely failed. The agreement about Shirley has become a blank check, and there is no hope of fulfilling it."

"You must compensate accordingly."

"How do you want to compensate?" There was a hint of impatience in the old voice.

"It's very simple. Since Shirley cannot be brought back under control for a short period of time to help with research, then use the research materials you can control to assist us in our research."

"You mean...Belmod?" The old voice suddenly turned cold!

"That's right!" the figure in the shadow admitted frankly.

The old voice was silent for a while and said: "I will talk to her about this, but it's hard to give her a mandatory order. If she doesn't agree, then there's nothing I can do about it."

"Ha! You really dote on her!" the figure in the shadow joked.

The old voice didn't reply, looking disdainful.

The figure in the shadow was not angry at all, but said calmly: "If she doesn't agree, then we can only talk to her in private. If we reach an agreement, you won't say anything, right?"

The old voice was still silent, but this time the silence was in thinking.

He naturally heard the hidden meaning in the other party's words.

The so-called "private conversation" may not be a very friendly way of talking.

The use of some coercive measures is an almost foreseeable development.

Otherwise, the other party wouldn’t ask in the end, “You probably won’t say anything, right?”

This actually means, "If we really tie someone up, you don't need to pursue it."

About a minute later, the old voice spoke: "Yes, but if you cause any damage in the process, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"No problem!" The figure in the shadow agreed, and added: "You can't interfere when we [talk]."

"Okay." The old voice replied.

The figure in the shadow said: "Well, I will send the people below to contact you about the equity transfer. I will wait for good news about Belmode."

"Yeah!" The old voice responded lightly.

The next moment, the tablet screen went black, which meant that the other party had cut off communication.

A hand stretched out from behind the high-backed chair and gestured to the middle-aged butler.

The middle-aged housekeeper understood, bowed slightly, and slowly exited the room.

In the dim room, an old voice murmured to himself: "The kitten is becoming more and more disobedient. It's time to learn a lesson..."

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