Conan: The King of Villains System

That's right.

Matsuda Hiroshi is about to start raising funds for his organization.

The main source of funds, as long as they help them succeed in committing crimes, using clues and exposing some of them, they hand over huge amounts of confidential money.

After all, the establishment of an empire is always based on capital.

"With my help, you managed to escape Mouri Kogoro's reasoning Conan's suspicions. This is not a free service!"

"Just tell me, how much do you want?"

Matsuda Hiroshi thought for a while, after all, Sawagi Fair is just a bartender, and it is estimated that he will not have much savings.

Not to pit his house is clean.

"Not much, 150,000 yen."

"150,000 yen?!"

"This is a very small number that I gave you. As long as you pay the 150,000 yen, I guarantee that you will not be approached by the detective family again in the future. You will also be tight-lipped about the clues and ways of your crime, ~ absolutely Not rumored."

Sawagi's expression changed immediately. Compared to being found out as the murderer, money still has to be paid.

"Okay, but give me some time."

"How long will it take to be ready?"

"A week, a week."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your 150,000 yen. Otherwise you'll wait for your case to be made public."

A week later—

After all, Sawagi fair is still an honest person with interest, so people like Matsuda Hiroshi do not know what kind of background he has.

The two met in a cafe inside a department store.

Sawagi fair handed a suitcase to Matsuda Hiroshi.

"A full 150,000 yen."

Matsuda Hiroshi opened the box, and there were indeed white yen bills inside.

"It's good, it's a pleasure to work with. Then if you need anything, please feel free to contact us."

Saying that, Matsuda Hiroshi left a business card.

There was nothing on it except his name and phone number.

Matsuda Hiroshi is too lazy to care so much, he still has business to do below.

It was impossible to spend the sudden 150,000 yen.

You can only find money laundering companies in the mafia to receive money laundering.

Hiroshi Matsuda had already made an appointment with a money laundering company, and there was another meeting in a restaurant not far away.

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There was a black-haired lady in a sexy and edgy dress sitting there drinking a drink.

Matsuda Hiroshi locked the target as soon as he entered the store.

Carrying the suitcase, he sat beside the black-haired lady.

"Guinea pigs?"

The black-haired lady said suddenly, and began to match the code.

"Potato."

Matsuda Hiroshi smiled knowingly.

"The match code you took is really strange."

The brunette lady smiled.

"Did you bring something?"

Matsuda Hiroshi put the suitcase in front of the black-haired lady. The black-haired lady didn't open the box, but just weighed it a few times with her bare hands.

"That's right, it's genuine. I'll wash it within the stipulated time and put the money into your account."

"You don't even have to look at it to know it's genuine?"

"I'm not a fool either. I saw you coming out of that coffee shop. You are also blackmailing others? That's how much you can blackmail."

"Not ordinary people"

"Oh? It's a big one? But you won't corrupt that much, right?"