Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 209 Dusk Villa
"Is there anything wrong with the phone number Officer Yamamura made?"

Mochizuki looked at Zhufu, who had been unusually silent since returning home, and asked with some worry.

"It's not a big deal, it just reminds me of some bad memories."

Zhufu's tone was a little sad, he didn't expect to hear this melody again under such circumstances.

At that moment, he almost pulled out a pistol and pointed it at his childhood friend. It was really a bad encounter.

"That button sound is exactly the same as the melody that the phone makes when Gin and that gentleman are on the phone."

I really didn't expect that I would accidentally obtain information about that gentleman under such circumstances.

Could Tottori Prefecture be that person's hiding place?

"The big boss of the underworld, what is his name?"

Mochizuki took out a stack of letters from the mailbox and picked through them.

Since several unusual cases occurred in the Metropolitan Police Department, Mochizuki was pushed out by them in order to maintain the honor of the police and to calm the anger of the people.

Now she is a rising star in the Metropolitan Police Department, often competing with many famous detectives on major pages.

So sometimes her mailbox will receive some interesting messages.

Although Mochizuki was a civil servant with an iron rice bowl, he couldn't bear the amount of money the other party gave him.

"Well, no one in the organization should know about it!"

Zhu Fu touched his chin, thought about it seriously, and finally said with some uncertainty.

The BOSS's name is a taboo in the organization. I'm afraid even Gin doesn't know it, let alone a new member who just got his code name.

"But he probably likes bars!"

Zhufu said confidently, thinking about the various names of drinks in the organization and the bar locations all over Japan.

"Tsk, this kind of hobby is really boring."

Mochizuki left a few suitable letters and threw the rest aside. She was more practical and only interested in money.

"By the way, he probably also likes crows!"

Zhufu sighed, sat next to Mochizuki, and threw all the letters that Mochizuki had abandoned into the trash can.

This news was told to him by Feng Jian. Zero seemed to be favored by the boss recently and became the first one among the new codename members to be summoned.

It is said that the boss's residence is full of crow emblems, and he also wears a crow mask on his face.

However, the other party is too mysterious. The information he possesses may just be shown to others intentionally.

But even so, they can only rely on these false information to investigate bit by bit.

After all, their opponent is a transnational criminal organization established half a century ago.

Zhu Fu had already been psychologically prepared for the difficulty of this matter and was ready for a long-term battle.

"Crow, is it such a coincidence?"

Mochizuki pulled out an invitation letter. The pure white envelope had a vivid crow printed on it, and the opening was sealed with a letter stamp, signed as Son of the Phantom of God.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is the commission fee.

The check for two million yen is just a prelude, and the highlight is the accompanying reward. As long as you solve the puzzle set by the employer, you can take away all the wealth in the castle.

"Officer Zhufu, let's go together!"

Mochizuki grabbed Zhufu's sleeves flatteringly and asked him for his opinion in a gentle manner. She is good at killing people, setting fires, catching ghosts and eliminating demons, but when it comes to such mysterious events, she likes to play word games.

It was as if her brain was malfunctioning and completely useless.

In this case, it is very necessary to find a reliable partner.

"Oh, but Miss Mochizuki just said that she wanted to eat Poirot's new sandwich, and she also specified that I would buy it myself."

Zhu Fu looked at Mochi Yue with a troubled expression, as if he was weighing the importance of two things.

As soon as the two got home, Conan made a mysterious phone call. After that, Miss Mochizuki abandoned the small cakes he carefully prepared in favor of sandwiches that came out of nowhere.

It’s really frustrating!
"Is this happening?"

Mochizuki asked innocently. She didn't naturally like to eat sandwiches. Officer Zhufu must have remembered it wrong.

"Ah!"

Conan, who was sitting in the Poirot Cafe watching the suspicious blond and dark-skinned waiter, suddenly sneezed, causing everyone around him to look up.

What's going on with Sister Mochizuki and Officer Zhufu? It's been so long, why haven't they arrived yet?

Uncle and Xiaolan have been captured by this guy. If you don't come here, you can burn paper money for him today next year.

Conan stared at Toru Amuro, who kept smiling, with angry little eyes, while chewing on the sandwich in his mouth.

There is no mistake, this guy is the suspicious man I saw at the door of the police station last time. He was not dressed like this at that time.

Wearing a bolo tie and a black vest, his face did not have this cheerful smile, but instead was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

A guy who can talk and laugh with Gin is definitely not a good person.

This guy must be from that organization!

Conan pursed his lips, the collagen on his cheeks bulging into a ball, and his brain was running rapidly, thinking about a plan to deal with this man.

"Mr. Mori, you agree to my request. What an honor!"

Toru Amuro put down the tray in his hand, put his hands together, and had a bright smile on his face.

It's really curious that Belmod pays extraordinary attention to Mouri Kogoro's daughter and the boy who lives in her house.

In addition, there was the annoying FBI and a graduate student who he disliked very much on the bus.

There happens to be nothing going on in Bourbon during this time, so I plan to stay here for a while.

"It happened!"

Conan looked at Uncle Maori, who had already begun to hook up with the suspicious man and show off his skills, and his little face wrinkled up like a bitter melon.

It's over. Uncle has completely fallen into the other party's money trap. What should we do now?
Xiaolan and her uncle are in danger!
Conan was not in the mood to taste delicious food for a moment, so he slipped out of his seat and ran quickly towards the doctor's house with his skateboard.

"Hey, can you really take me to handle the client's case?"

Toru Amuro politely ordered two large glasses of beer, and at the same time cleared off the huge sum of money that Kogoro Mori owed from Poirot, and asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"What are you talking about? As the chief disciple of my famous detective Mouri Kogoro, if I haven't solved even one case that I can take action on, I'll be ashamed of myself."

Mouri Kogoro proudly threw out a letter of entrustment. The envelope had been opened by the owner, and a small foot was exposed inside, which exposed the owner's little thoughts.

The smile on Amuro's face deepened. With a commission fee of two million yen, it's no wonder that Mr. Mori just shouted that he was going to have a big dinner.

It is indeed a very exciting reward!