The three robbers were left in the hole they had dug.
Even the car was driven away.
The hole has been filled in and nothing is left.
The black crow that recorded everything flapped its wings and flew into the sky.
"Wow..." Several people sat in the room and watched the video transmitted by the crow on the projection screen.
Shuji Tsushima applauded.
"As expected of the FBI, it's really ruthless." The young man sighed with emotion, his tone sounding both true and false.
"It can only be said that these three robbers are not lucky at the same time as they are blind." The red-haired and blue-eyed young man said indifferently.
"Indeed, if they simply kidnapped the wrong person, maybe they could re-plan to kidnap Randy Hawke after killing the person. Unfortunately, the wrong person they kidnapped was the FBI, or the FBI who didn't want to expose his identity and traces. This is Not so lucky." Shuji Tsushima propped his chin on one hand, curled his eyes and smiled.
There was always an illusory tenderness to his smile.
Ethereal and untouchable.
"The FBI, which claims to be just, doesn't show any mercy when it comes to killing people." The blond man said with a sneer.
"Otherwise, how do you think the killed members of the organization died?" The man with black hair and blue eyes whispered.
He committed suicide in order not to expose the organization's information.
He fell into the hands of the FBI, was tortured to extract information, and was eventually tortured and killed.
"They are not necessarily much whiter than us." Scotland said.
The organization is called a dark criminal organization. Are the FBI and others pure white angels?
If I say that to Zero, Zero will definitely have a disgusted expression.
I have to say, it's really disgusting.
Even Scotland himself found it subtly disgusting.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. The FBI has also killed a lot of people. Compared to us, they probably died more." Shuji Tsushima clapped his hands and said casually.
The words did not take the dead FBI seriously, and of course, they did not take the dead members of the organization seriously either.
No matter which party's members died, he didn't seem to care.
"It seems that Mouri Kogoro and the others have returned to Tokyo. It's time for us to leave." Toru Amuro said after thinking about the elementary school student he saw today.
Mouri Kogoro and the others were in Tokyo, so they went somewhere else.
After Mouri Kogoro left Tokyo, they returned to Tokyo.
Try to avoid situations where you are in the same place as them.
Since trying every means to avoid them, Kaa has encountered fewer cases.
This is proof enough that this plan works.
"There is no way to leave for the time being." Tsushima Shuji sighed.
"Officer Megure said that I had rested for too long and had been solving cases for other police stations elsewhere. He asked me if I had forgotten about Tokyo." He said helplessly.
"Seriously, can't those losers in the police solve the case without the detectives?" Amuro Toru's eyes were filled with impatience.
"Other detectives are other detectives, and I am me. The police consultant cannot be upstaged by other outside detectives. After all, I am the signature of the police." Tsushima Shuji bent his left eye and spoke lightly.
"During the three days we took us to Chablis, the sleeping famous detective Mouri Kogoro solved several major cases in a row and completely stole the spotlight from the police, so I was pushed, really. Is Mr. Maoli rushing to achieve results? It's not the end of the month yet." The black-haired, wild-eyed boy spread his hands and said.
There were one or two cases every day for three days in a row. For several days in a row, the newspaper's front page headlines were all about the other party, placing all the reasons for the solution of the case on Kogoro Mori, while the role of the police in the case was Completely ignored.
No wonder the police urgently needed Shuji Tsushima to support the situation.
"The white crow hasn't been active recently. Otherwise, I'd better catch a white crow and send it to the police... Anyway, the police prison can't hold people, and they will run out within three days of being put in." Tsushima Shuji muttered a little boredly.
Recently, there is one less program to watch.
"Compared to Mouri Kogoro, Kaa, you look more like someone who is ready to improve your performance." Scotland teased with a smile.
They were all thinking about sending the white crow to the police.
"Actually, this is a good idea, isn't it? Capture him and send him in, and then capture him again after he escapes, and then send him in..." Shuji Tsushima touched his chin, his tone a little impatient.
"If we come here a few more times, the performance will be up to standard." He said with confidence.
"...Perhaps you can discuss cooperation with White Crow. I think it's quite interesting." Bourbon said, seeming to have some interest in this.
"Really? It's interesting, isn't it? Then I'll ask them." Tsushima Shuji seemed to have finally met a like-minded soulmate. He clapped his hands happily and decided in a brisk tone.
Then he took out his cell phone and dialed one of the numbers.
He and Mrs. Miyamoto have a friendly relationship where they exchanged numbers~
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In the villa that was renovated to look like a palace, the woman looked at the softly ringing mobile phone and the caller displayed above, shaking her feather fan slightly to hide the smile hanging on her lips.
"Ara, I didn't expect this person to take the initiative to contact us." She said with a smile and her eyes bent.
The eyeliner outlined by thick black eyeliner was fluttering upward, making the eyes appear more colorful and aggressive for no reason.
It seems more in line with the title others gave her.
【Black Widow】
She first picked up the rattle on hand and shook it, and then answered the phone.
"President Tsushima suddenly contacted us, what is the purpose?" she asked without any hesitation.
If you go around in circles with the other party, I'm afraid it will be endless.
It's better to go straight ahead.
"Are you interested in working together again and playing a game?" The young man on the other side of the phone said in a relaxed and cheerful voice.
"What kind of cooperation?" the woman asked softly, holding the handle of the fan.
"I'm going to catch a white crow and put it in jail." The boy's voice was still very happy, and what he said was somewhat meaningful.
"Why is this?" The woman did not panic. Even if she heard the other party saying that he wanted to arrest a companion and send him to prison, she still asked calmly and calmly.
"I told you, let's play a game. Isn't there a program called escape magic in the magic show? Show it to me." The young man on the other side of the phone showed a confident and arrogant attitude, instructing them to perform what he liked. program.
"And if you want to punish evildoers, isn't prison your target? It should be a dream place for you."
"I don't think you would refuse to try crimes in a prison where the police imprison them, right?" His voice suddenly became low and full of certainty.
"Of course, this is really an offer we can't refuse." The woman glanced upstairs and said.
"What do we need to do?" she asked.
"As long as you do a rehearsal before the official performance, I will catch you and then send you...to the stage for the official performance." The young man said with a smile.
