Conan: Another Famous Detective

"Yes." The middle-aged housekeeper replied respectfully: "According to Black Sakura, while we were targeted by them, they also suffered unexpected losses."

"Not only have criminal evidence in several important industries been seized by the police and are now under police investigation, but an important arms channel from the United States has also been cut off."

"According to Heiying, they have investigated clearly and our people are involved in these matters."

"Our people?" The old voice was cold and overdue: "Did something go wrong down there again, or is this guy Hei Ying already biting us and not letting go?"

The middle-aged butler replied: "I have indeed restrained the subordinates, and I have been keeping an eye on them in multiple ways. In order to cause the losses mentioned by Black Sakura, a lot of manpower and material resources will be used. Such transfers cannot be hidden. I."

"So, Black Sakura may indeed want to find a [black hand] to give an explanation when he comes here this time, but he is also the leader of a large organization. Since he has already taken actual actions to retaliate against us, why bother to make up these things again?" Use the unfounded thing as an excuse?"

"So, Black Sakura may have really suffered a lot of losses while acting against us."

"Is that so..." The old voice was silent for a while and said: "According to what you just said, this matter has something to do with Belmode?"

"I can't be sure." The middle-aged housekeeper shook his head slightly: "It's just that what happened was just too coincidental. It is currently known that Belmode was rescued by a group of mysterious people."

"And until now, we have not been able to find any information about Belmode, which can lead to two possibilities."

"1. That group of people is a force that Belmod secretly cultivated or reached cooperation with. She is in a dominant or equal position. She also planned the losses of Black Sakura."

"Second, she is completely passive and is controlled by that group of people, and that group of people is not dealing with Black Sakura. Naturally, Black Sakura's loss is inseparable from them."

"Since Kuro Sakura mentioned that he investigated our people, perhaps Belmode was involved in these things under coercion or out of his own will."

The middle-aged housekeeper said this and stopped talking temporarily.

The old voice gently knocked on the back of the chair and said, "How sure are you?"

The middle-aged butler lowered his head and said softly: "This is just a little speculation from my subordinates. There is no actual evidence yet, but it is the only clue we can trace at present."

He looked helpless: "You also know that with Belmod's disguise skills, if she really wants to hide from us, no one in the entire organization can dare to find her."

"Usually she is dispatched directly by you, but now..."

The middle-aged housekeeper did not continue, but the meaning was self-evident.

Even you, the BOSS, can't contact her. For those of us below, trying to find this Witch with a Thousand Faces is no less difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

At least there is a difference between finding a needle in a haystack and sea water, but the "needle" of Belmode can be disguised as corals and fish in the sea, and even blend into the sea water.

Anyway, the middle-aged housekeeper has no other choice.

The old voice fell silent again, and then sighed softly: "Well, I also know your difficulties, so just follow what you said and investigate along the line of Black Sakura."

"However, the top priority is to get Rum back, do you understand?"

"Yes! I know the importance of this!" the middle-aged butler replied.

The old palm on the armrest of the high-backed chair waved gently: "Okay, if there is nothing else, go down."

"My subordinates, please retire!" The middle-aged butler bowed slightly and respectfully withdrew.

Silence returned to the room.

After a long time, the old voice sighed: "It's been such a troubled time..."

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A few days later, it was two o'clock in the morning.

Toru Amuro followed Wakasa to a remote warehouse.

In the past few days, Wakasa still went to Didan Elementary School to play her elementary school teacher during the day, but after school, her whereabouts became mysterious and she did a lot of noteworthy things.

These things include but are not limited to:

Sneaking into a warehouse where a black market arms dealer stored arms, he took away a large bag of suspicious items - Toru Amuro couldn't estimate how many weapons and ammunition were contained in the large backpack that was half a person tall;

He came to the detention center where Rum was being held, surveyed the surrounding terrain, and discovered the organizational informants who were also monitoring the place without being noticed.

Then he followed the informant, found the organization's stronghold, and secretly installed a bug there.

This series of operations made Toru Amuro frown.

"What is she going to do today? This should be just an abandoned warehouse..." Toru Amuro muttered in his heart, hiding behind a low wall, talking carefully and observing the abandoned warehouse.

The flashlight light in the warehouse flickered on and off, seeming to be constantly moving, and from time to time there was the sound of something being flipped or collided.

"Is she looking for something?" Amuro Toru asked doubtfully.

He continued to observe patiently.

five minutes later.

Toru Amuro gradually frowned.

He always felt like something was wrong.

He looked at the warehouse again, and his attention, which had been slightly distracted by the long-term surveillance, was more focused than ever.

One minute later.

Amuro Toru's expression gradually changed.

"The changes in light and shade of the flashlight light seem to indicate that the other party is moving, but the frequency of the changes is too regular. It doesn't look like a person walking around with a flashlight at all. Also, there is something wrong with those sounds..."

A strong sense of uneasiness suddenly arose in Amuro Toru's heart.

He pressed the communicator and whispered: "Hey! Did you see the target leaving the warehouse?"

After a few seconds, there was still no response from the other party.

"Hey! Can you hear me?" Amuro Toru's voice was slightly sharp!

"He shouldn't be able to hear it." A female voice came from behind.

Amuro Toru's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needlepoints, and she was even more shocked!

"when!?"

This thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't look back or freeze in place like most people would.

His rich experience has allowed him to develop an instinctive response mechanism to danger.

Before the female voice finished speaking, his body had already responded before his brain could think about it. He jumped forward and rolled away in the opposite direction from where the voice came from!

call!

A stream of air whizzed past the clothes on his back.

There is no doubt that this is an attack from someone behind the scenes!

The strong wind pressure showed how sharp the opponent's attack was!

The tumbling Toru Amuro took another deep breath, and his just stabilized figure rolled to the side again, then stood up and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

What was reflected in his eyes was a figure holding a long and narrow weapon, approaching quickly like an arrow from a string!