I'm in Conan, and I'm the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Huhu......"

A few minutes later, the news came back to the Metropolitan Police Department, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hakuba Shotaro sat on the chair, feeling like he was on a roller coaster. His emotions experienced several ups and downs in a short period of time.

"Old."

Sighing in his heart, he said to his old partner:

"Zhuxing, it seems that your theory is right. Only by forming our own extraordinary department can we effectively avoid losses and casualties."

"It makes no sense to say this now."

Zhu Xingzhifu shook his head and said:"Our operation failed this time. The eight-foot Qiong Magatama has been taken away by the black organization."

"But it can still be found."

Hakuba Shotaro braced himself, looked at Kuroda Bei and said:"Kuroda, if I remember correctly, your Ministry of Public Security has undercover agents in the black organization, right?"

"yes."

Kuroda Bingwei responded solemnly:"This transnational criminal organization has always been a key monitoring target of the Ministry of Public Security. We have sent undercover agents to it many times, but......"

Having said this, Kuroda Bingwei paused, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"So far, most of our undercover officers have been exposed and killed, and only one has managed to go undercover."

"Then contact him."

Shotaro Hakuba muttered:"Let him find a way to pass on the information of the black organization. We must get the Eight-foot-high Magatama back."

"......yes!"

Kuroda Bingwei hesitated for a moment and nodded....

"Lan, I miss you so much!!"

In the Polo Café located downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, Sonoko rushed in full of energy, hugged Xiaolan, and rubbed her hard a few times.

"OK."

Xiaolan pushed her away helplessly and whispered:"The guests in the cafe are all looking at us."

"What does that matter?

Yuanzi took Xiaolan's arm and said confidently:"We are good friends!"!"

"That’s right, I think Miss Sonoko is cute like this."

The waitress Enomoto Azusa came over with a tray with a cheerful smile on her face.

"right."

Yuanzi immediately puffed up his chest and showed a slightly proud expression.

"......"

Okay, Xiaolan was speechless, holding her forehead, picked up the pineapple bun on the tray, and ate it in small bites.

"Lan, the way you eat now is completely different from before."

Yuanzi looked at it curiously, with an inquiring expression on his face.

"Because this is the etiquette of a shrine maiden."

When talking about this, Xiaolan was also a little frustrated. She whispered:"Grandma Miyamoto is really too strict. Even when eating and walking, she requires me to strictly abide by the etiquette of a witch."

"Nani?! Yuanzi's face was filled with gossip,"In that case, can you still find a boyfriend?""

"cannot!"

Xiaolan said in frustration:"Grandma Miyamoto said that witches must devote their bodies and minds to the gods and must not be involved in matters of love."

"So old-fashioned? Yuanzi

's eyes widened, and then he laughed happily:"That's great, so I don't have to be single anymore.""

"You guy."

Xiaolan was so angry that she rubbed her face hard.

"Two people."

At this time, the male waiter with light blond hair and wheat-colored skin came to Xiaolan's table with a tray in his hand, and said with a bright smile:

"This is a new product launched by our store. Can you please try it?"

(⊙x⊙;)

As expected, Yuanzi once again became a nymphomaniac, her eyes were filled with stars and she said:"Lan, I think I'm in love."

It happened again.

Xiaolan rolled her eyes speechlessly and grabbed Yuanzi, who was about to rush forward.

"I am Toru Amuro, a newly hired waiter at Polo Cafe. If you need anything, please call me."

Amuro smiled and nodded, returning to her seat at the bar.

"How about it, Amuro, are the sandwiches you made so popular?......"

Listening to the cheerful voice of her female colleague, Toru Amuro smiled and nodded, while observing Xiaolan in the cafe out of the corner of her eye.

Is this the shrine maiden favored by the gods - Mao Lilan?

Toru Amuro was thinking about the purpose of the task assigned to him by the black organization and how he should complete it.

Buzz!

At this time, the pager on Toru Amuro's waist lit up and displayed a series of numbers.

"Xiaozi, someone is looking for me. I'll answer the call."

Amuro Toru's expression changed slightly, and she hurried out of the back door and found a public phone booth.

It was the early 1990s, and BB phones were still very popular, but rich people were already equipped with mobile phones or Nokia mobile phones.

As Tohru Amuro is currently pretending to be a waiter, of course he cannot afford a mobile phone or mobile phone, so he usually does not carry a phone. In this way, it can also reduce the possibility of being discovered by black organizations.

"Bourbon."

Kuroda Hei's somewhat deep voice came from the phone. Amuro Toru was silent for a while, and then said:"Are you going to ask about the information about the eight-foot-long magatama? I have not yet fully gained the trust of the organization and have not participated in this operation."

"I know."

On the other side of the phone, Kuroda Heiwei sighed:"But the Metropolitan Police Department is under great pressure. The cabinet and the emperor have asked us to retrieve the artifact as soon as possible."

"......"

Toru Amuro was silent again, and after a moment he said:"You can go and investigate Kenzo Masayama. He is the chairman of Mitsubishi Motors. I doubt that the black organization's ability to transport so many arms in these several operations has anything to do with him."

"I understand, then be careful."

In the Metropolitan Police Headquarters, Kuroda Bei hung up the phone and said to all the public security subordinates:

"Go to Mitsubishi Motors and secretly arrest Kenzo Masayama."

"yes."

The police officers in black suits responded solemnly.......