among Māori firms.

Morilan and Conan looked helplessly at Maori Kogoro and Kamiya Migetsu, who were hugging each other and drinking.

I haven't seen this scene for more than a month.

Now seeing it again, Mao Lilan and Conan suddenly had a small feeling of nostalgia in their hearts.

And Ohara Yusho's eyes widened, and his eyes looked at him without blinking.

Isn't this the unknown side of ginale!

Gotta write it down!

Conan sipped his drink and kept quietly observing Ohara Yusho.

Ohara Yuxiang's gaze basically does not fall on him.

Then the true identity of his Kudo Shinichi, Ohara Yusho should not know yet.

Otherwise, if it were him, a high school student would become an elementary school student, and he would like his eyes to stick to each other.

After another drink, Migetsu Kamiya and Maori Kogoro asked, "How is Uncle Maori doing?" Is everything still going well? Maori

Kogoro drank two glasses in a depressed manner: "Alas, don't say it, depressed me to death, since the drama master appeared, everything was chaotic, walking on the road may be shot by someone."

In the izakaya I frequent, there was a shooting more than a dozen days ago, three people died, and the murderer has not yet been found.

Now it's too chaotic outside, I don't dare to go out casually, and although there are commissions, they basically entrust me to investigate the true identity of the dramatist.

This dramatist is an extremely dangerous character, and his believers are also extremely dangerous, I dare not joke about my own life safety, so for more than a month, I have not accepted a single commission, every day in the office to drink and watch TV, in the afternoon to pick up Xiaolan and Conan, the little ghost.

Mao Lilan sighed: "Yes, in order to allow Dad to stay at home with peace of mind, I haven't stopped Dad from drinking at home in recent times."

Conan also said in a deep voice: "The terrorist activities of the dramatist have ended, but his influence on this country is far from over, and now everywhere on the street, you can see the blood-colored lotus mark of the dramatist, and they regard this blood-colored lotus mark as their faith totem, and even on the stone tablet at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department, they are graffiti with the blood-colored lotus mark, provoking the Metropolitan Police Department."

Now there is no way to contain this momentum, even if it gradually disappears with the passage of time, but as long as the real drama master appears again, the chaos will open again.

Even if the real dramatist dies, these people who believe in the dramatist are likely to regard the dramatist as a 'martyr', thus further breeding their worship of the dramatist and opening up chaos. Maori

Kogoro and Mori Lan looked at Conan dumbfounded.

Ohara Yusho also stared at Conan with strange eyes.

A little fart kid who can say such things?

Kamiya Migetsu took a sip of beer with a smile, Conan loved to hear this.

Conan noticed that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly began to clamp his throat and said: "This is what our teacher told us during class."

Maori Kogoro said strangely: "Now elementary schools teach this?" Do you imps understand?

Ohara Yusho's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at Conan with afterlight.

No wonder even Kamiya Mitsuki said that he was a troublesome little ghost.

Being able to say these words, this little devil is certainly not ordinary.

After drinking for a while, Kamiya Migetsu and Ohara Yusho took their leave and returned to the office.

On the way back to the office, Kamiya Migetsu's phone rang, it was Shuichi Akai's phone.

Kamiya Migetsu said to Ohara Yusho: "Yusho, you go back to the office and wait for me first, I have something."

Ohara Yusho nodded and went back to the office alone.

Kamiya Migetsu leaned against a telephone pole, lit a cigarette, and picked up the phone.

After the phone was connected, Kamiya Migetsu asked with a playful smile: "Yo, Akai, why are you free to call me, no, you are free, and it's not the FBI that you've been busy lately, what's the matter?"

Shuichi Akai on the other end of the phone was also leaning against the wall outside the apartment door, holding a lit cigarette in one hand and a mobile phone in the other: "Kamiya, I want to ask you, they... Probably didn't do anything like attack you, right? Why did you go to war with the authorities for this and want to destroy those shrines? Kamiya

Mitsuki took a puff of his cigarette, and it stands to reason that Shuichi Akai did not know the identity of his dramatist.

Kamiya Migetsu let out a breath of smoke and sneered: "What do you mean by wanting to destroy those shrines?" I've already destroyed those shrines! I think that guy Bourbon must have called you for help, people reach the point of despair, they will want to grab everything they can, even the people they hate.

They didn't attack me, but Bourbon seemed to take himself too seriously, so I'm going to teach him a hard lesson that the Japanese police didn't work for me.

Well, this show is wonderful, cheap for you, you can see such a wonderful show without tickets.

Maybe that guy from Bourbon was holding my picture and was furious, and trying to kill me was funny to think about. Akai

Shuichi didn't know how to answer Kamiya Migetsu and fell silent.

The smile on Kamiya Mitsuki's face disappeared, and he said to Akai Shuichi: "Akai, as a friend, I want to warn you, after all, there are some ugly things that are better to say ahead, otherwise if that day comes, I don't want to bear the name of not giving face to my friends."

As the FBI, it doesn't matter which side you want to help, even me, a madman in your eyes, has my own bottom line, and you should know where my bottom line is, touching my bottom line, even you are no exception.

Amuro is looking for you, it should be to let you stop my game, you didn't stop me, you are very sensible, did not let Akemi Miyano dissuade me, you are also very smart.

Akemi Miyano was indeed able to stop me, but only once, and the consequences of this time, I can tell you directly, you and the FBI behind you can't afford it, and then my target will not be on this small land under my feet.

Once you partnered with me, you should know my individual combat ability, combined with my firepower, I have the ability to do what I want to do, so I hope you can continue to be sensible and smart and not touch my string.

After the warning, Kamiya Migetsu suddenly chuckled and asked, "You and Akemi should still be in Japan, right?" Akai

turned his head to look at the apartment room, where Akemi Miyano was cleaning around her apron: "Well, we are still in Japan, do you want Akemi to talk to you?" "

Akemi's guy's way of chatting is too serious, and a joke with her may be serious, or forget it, we will meet sooner or later anyway, hang up."

After Kamiya Mitsuki hung up the phone, Shuichi Akai leaned against the wall and frowned slightly, closing his eyes and pondering.

Kamiya Migetsu is too willful, but he has wayward capital.

If the FBI operates here, it is bound to one day run into Kamiya Migetsu.

The wayward Kamiya Mitsuki couldn't guess what he would do at all.

However, as long as it is not like Amuro Toru, it should not develop to the point where it is now.

After all, Kamiya Mitsuki still thinks that he and Akemi Miyano are friends.

Akai sighed.

"It's really troublesome... Kamiya..."

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