Shenyedong said: "Young Master, what do you think of that man?"

Kithara Sosuke thought for a while and said: "It's extraordinary, but it always feels like a hero's end."

Kamino Higashi nodded and said: "He used to be the ace of the Jiufeng Group, but now, the person he was willing to serve is dead, and the organization has fallen compared to before. So now he is confused, and his only concern is that girl

.But the child himself is in the center of the whirlpool, and he can't break free even if he wants to, unless he personally dismantles the Jiufeng Group. But he can't do this either."

"It's like a fly that got entangled in a spider's web and couldn't break free!" Kitahara Sosuke asked: "But I still don't understand, why do I have to find him? There are always people who are easier to communicate with."

?”

"There are many people who are greedy for money, lustful, and slippery. But saving trouble now may cause more trouble in the future." Kamino said: "Matsuzaki Ginji is different. He is a man who values ​​benevolence and righteousness. For him, betrayal is a big deal."

It's more painful than death. So if the young master can recruit him as a helper, you can safely trust him with many things that are inconvenient for you to come forward in the future. If he is caught by the police or the enemy, you don't have to worry about leaking the secret."

"The condition is to take good care of that girl?"

"Yes. Having her in our hands is like adding a layer of insurance. Even for a girl, Matsuzaki Ginji would not dare to betray us."

Kitahara Sosuke couldn't help but complain: "Kamino, you seem like a villain now!"

"To be on the road, benevolence and righteousness are indispensable, as are methods." Shenye Dong glanced at him and said: "I know that the young master will occasionally do some dangerous things, but now he is no longer the person who dared to fight and kill.

It’s time to get ahead. The young master’s public identity must be clean. Don’t do things that will make your hands dirty yourself, just leave them to people like Matsuzaki Ginji. That’s what your father did

Although I don’t like him, I have to admit that his approach is correct and safe.”

Kithara Sosuke nodded silently.

"By the way, what's going on with the Washumine Group?" After a moment of silence, Kitahara Sosuke asked again.

Kaminodong said: "You should have heard of the Xiangsha Society, right?"

Kitahara Sosuke nodded: "When I was at home, I heard them mention it by chance. The Xiangsha Association is one of the three major forces in the Kanto Federation. The other two are the Nisen Association and the Towa Association of the Kitahara family."

In this world, Japan is still the only country in the world that recognizes the legality of the Yakuza organization and issues legal permits. However, the development of the world is different, and the Yakuza organization is naturally different.

The original owner hated the Yakuza organization and had never participated in those things at home. But growing up in that kind of environment, he was always exposed to it, and he had heard more or less about it.

Kitahara Sosuke inherited most of his memories and knew little about them. In his previous life, he only heard about the Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan. In this world, he knew more about it, but only compared to ordinary people.

All this time, Kithara Sosuke had only focused on one winery, and at most the zoo, the organization that opposed Kaitou Kidd.

"The Washiamine Group is a small organization under the Xiangsha Society. It doesn't have many members and its level is not good. It sits at the end of Zhongyi Hall. However, the current acting group leader Bando is a very ambitious guy, or in other words, he is for the organization.

Survive at any cost." Kamino said.

"You just said that they do all kinds of dirty business...what do you mean?" Kitahara Sosuke asked.

"Just think about the worst." Shenyedong's face showed no emotion or anger: "Women, [du] products, as long as they can make money, they dare to sell anything."

"Isn't this kind of organization...no one in charge?" Kitahara Sosuke asked with a frown.

Kamino couldn't help but smile, looking at Kithara Sosuke with very loving eyes, as if looking at an innocent little fool: "Young Master..."

"Okay, no need to say it, I know I said something stupid." Kitahara Sosuke curled his lips.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he knew that he had made a fool - if the police could take care of it, they would have taken care of it long ago. Even if everyone knew that this organization was doing illegal business, the police could not arrest people casually without evidence.

As for other Yakuza organizations...if they have the heart to be messengers of justice, why are they still members of the Yakuza?

No matter which world, the Yakuza are the Yakuza, even under the banner of obeying the law. Maybe there are some good guys among them, but most of them are still involved in various illegal activities to make huge profits like all criminal gangs - except

In addition to collecting protection fees, there are various pornographic, gambling, and drug industries.

"You just promised to help them solve the Washigamine Group's troubles, right?" Kitahara Sosuke asked.

Kaminodong said: "Yes."

Kithara Sosuke said: "Kamino, please don't interfere with this organization for now, please leave it to me?"

Kamino Higashi looked at Kithara Sosuke with a smile and warned: "Okay. Pay attention to safety."

"I see."

………………………

As soon as Dr. A Li went out, he saw little Conan sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, holding his chin, looking at the recently repaired motorcycle in front of him in a daze.

When the "Knight" went to the warehouse to rescue them, perhaps in a hurry or to attract the prisoner's attention, his motorcycle hit the wall of the warehouse and the entire body was deformed. So when he left, the man

He didn't take the car with him, he just threw it outside the warehouse and left.

After the case was solved, because the motorcycle had nothing to do with the crime, Conan asked Dr. Ari to pick up the car from the Metropolitan Police Department and send it to a repair shop. It took two or three days to repair it. It was just delivered this morning.

"Shinichi, are you thinking about that person again?" Dr. Ali asked.

"Doctor, look what this is." Conan stretched out his little hand, and there was a small black-red stain on the tissue in his hand.

"Huh?" Dr. A Li looked at it, tilted his head and asked, "Dirty stuff?"

"No, it's blood." Conan said. "I found it from the gap in the motorcycle."

"Blood?" Dr. Ali said in surprise: "Is that person injured?"

Conan shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's not his blood."

He recalled the scene at that time. However, it was almost dark and the light was dim. The man was wearing black clothes, so it was impossible to tell whether there were any wounds on his body.

It was just that the motorcycle had been cleaned after it was repaired, so he could still find some residual blood stains... It is certain that the clerk in the repair shop did not work seriously enough, but it also shows that there must be a lot of blood on the "knight" at that time.

——With such a large amount of bleeding, can a person still move freely?

Or... this is not his blood?

Conan began to suspect that the "Guardian committed a crime" again, but because of his previous "mistake of the wrong person", he was instinctively more cautious at this moment.

The little detective asked Dr. Agasa to get a small brush and evidence bag, carefully collected some blood stain residue from the gap between the front and back of the motorcycle driver's seat and packed it up, preparing to report it to the Metropolitan Police Department in the name of Kogoro Mori later.

Make a phone call and ask them to help check to see if it matches any wanted criminal or something.

At this time, the phone in the room rang. Dr. Ali ran back and answered the phone. After coming out, he said: "Xinyi, Xiaolan called and asked you to go home early. The Metropolitan Police informed you that you should go to the fertilization field this afternoon.

Transcript of the president’s murder.”

"Okay, I know."

Conan stuffed the evidence bag into his pocket and ran into the house to get his skateboard: "Goodbye, doctor."

Dr. Ali watched Conan run away, then turned to look at the motorcycle parked in the yard, feeling ready to move.

——The repaired car cannot be the same as the original one. How about... just modify it?

After all, it is Shinichi’s savior’s car!

Ho ho ho ho...

Think about it carefully, I am fifty-three years old, and I have never ridden a motorcycle like this!

It should be... similar to the Beetle, right?

………………………………

"...The process is probably like this. After Uncle Maori finished speaking, the prisoner admitted it himself."

Conan sat obediently on the chair, his feet still unable to reach the ground. But his narration process was complete and clear, his language was smooth and logical, and he was more confused than the one next to him who looked confused ("Huh? Is that what I said?"

The uncle who Mouri Kogoro thought hard) or nodded repeatedly ("I see, that's how it is! It's actually like this!" Moori Kogoro suddenly realized) is much more reliable.

Although "Sleeping Kogoro" is highly intelligent and sharp-tongued when reasoning, he is a completely confused uncle when he is awake. When asked to take notes, he can speak clearly at the beginning, but then he looks confused.

He looked at you: "What? Did I say this again?" "Hey, why don't I remember?" "Is this how I reasoned? Hahahaha... As expected of me!"

So the people at the Metropolitan Police Department were accustomed to asking Mouri Kogoro to bring his daughter and Conan with him when he was taking notes, nominally asking them to add explanations, but in fact most of the records were completely recorded only through the dictation of the two.

.

After asking a few more questions, a job was finally completed. The police officer Takagi Wataru who took the notes for Conan put away the notes with clear key points and perfect format with satisfaction. He looked at Kogoro Mouri who looked bored next to him, and then read again.

Seeing Conan and Mao Lilan who were cooperating seriously, they said: "Thank you for your hard work, Mao Lisang, Lan Sang, Conan, thank you for your cooperation."

"Where. Thank you for your hard work, Officer Takagi." Mao Lilan said hurriedly.

"I'll take you out." Takagi Wataru smiled, put his things in order, and said.

When going out, Conan secretly pulled Takagi's sleeve: "Um, Officer Takagi..."

Just as he was about to secretly take out the evidence bag, he heard the door of the room next to him open, and at the same time a man's voice said: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Kitahara, please come this way."

Then there was a very familiar voice, so familiar that he could recall it in his dreams recently: "So, that person who jumped off the building... was actually a murder?"

"Yes, but the criminal has been caught, please don't worry." Shiratori Rensaburo said.

"That's good, there are so many murders in Tokyo! The police officers are really working hard." Kitahara Sosuke sighed, turned his head casually, and was stunned.
Chapter completed!