The three robbers were left in the hole they dug themselves.
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 were sitting in the room, watching the video transmitted by the crow on the projection screen.
Shuji Tsushima applauded.
"As expected of the FBI, they are really ruthless." The young man said with emotion, his tone seemed to be true but not false.
"It can only be said that these three robbers are not lucky at the same time." 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, raised his eyes and smiled.
There was always an illusory tenderness to his smile.
Ethereal and intangible.
"These self-proclaimed FBI agents have no mercy when 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 the others pure white angels?
If you 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 killed a lot of people. Compared to us, they probably died more." Shuji Tsushima clapped his hands and said casually.
He didn't take the dead FBI seriously in his words, and of course, he didn't take the dead members of the organization seriously either.
No matter which member of the party 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 to other places.
After Kogoro Mori left Tokyo, they returned to Tokyo.
Try to avoid being in the same place as them.
Since trying every means to avoid them, Kaa has encountered fewer cases.
This is enough to prove that this plan is useful.
"I can't leave for now." Shuji Tsushima sighed.
"Officer Megure said that I had rested for too long and had been solving cases for other police stations in other places. He asked me if I had forgotten about Tokyo." He said with a helpless face.
"Seriously, can't those losers in the police solve the case without the detectives?" Toru Amuro'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." Shuji Tsushima said lightly, bending his left eye.
"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 limelight of 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. The front pages of newspapers for several days were all about the other side. All the reasons why the case was solved were placed on Moori Kogoro, 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 crows haven't been active recently, otherwise I'd better capture one 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." Shuji Tsushima 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 again..." Tsushima Shuji 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 as if he was a little more interested 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 mobile 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, gently shaking her feather fan 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 as she bent her eyes.
The eyeliner outlined by thick black eyeliner is fluttering upwards, making the eyes look a little more gorgeous 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, 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 young man's voice was still very cheerful, and his words were 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, ordering 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 determination.
"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.