Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

"Is there grilled saury on board?"

"No, I baked this myself. It tastes great, come and try it."

"Chichu-san can even grill fish!" Xiaolan's eyes were full of admiration.

Not far away, Conan heard this, turned his head to look, and revealed a disdainful smile.

You're such a braggart.

Can a guy who spends all his time eating at cafes really grill good fish?

Xiao Lan picked up a strip, took a bite, and immediately revealed a sweet smile.

"Akachu-san, this fish is so delicious!"

"What, what's that smell? It smells amazing!"

Even Kogoro Mouri, who was snoring, was woken up by the craving.

"Dad, try the fish that Chichu Sang grilled, it's so delicious."

"Really? Akatsuchi-san can grill fish?"

Kogoro Mouri picked up a grilled fish with some skepticism, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

"It's really good, even better than what you get in big hotels."

He stared wide-eyed, ate one in a few bites, and then reached for another.

Chi Chufeng's lips twitched; this guy could eat way too much.

Quickly cast a spell to continue grilling the fish in the space.

"Conan, won't you come and eat something?"

Chi Chufeng greeted him.

Conan turned his head in surprise and saw that Kogoro Mouri was eating with his mouth full of oil, and he didn't even have time to say anything.

Does it smell that good?

He hesitated for a moment, then swung his legs and walked over.

It's indeed lunchtime, and I'm a little hungry.

He picked up a grilled fish and examined it with a critical eye.

It looks pretty good.

He was fully prepared and put the fish in his mouth without much hope.

Then, his eyes suddenly turned into beady eyes.

"Wow, this is really delicious!"

The tender and fragrant meat, paired with sea salt, bursts with a grilled flavor in your mouth.

Your teeth can even feel the resistance of the crispy, caramelized crust.

Then, your teeth pry open the outer skin, and the succulent fish meat, carrying the aroma of hot oil, swims into every corner of your mouth.

Delicate, tender, and juicy, with a blend of freshness and caramelized aroma, it evokes the taste of autumn.

"It's so delicious! It's so much better than what my parents make."

Conan instantly forgot his earlier disdain and started munching on the saury.

It seems I've gained another identity: the master of grilled fish.

Chi Chufeng's lips curled slightly.

No, it's not just grilled fish.

I can also grill meat, vegetables, seafood, suckling pig, and whole lamb...

Within the soul space, Asai Narumi's spirit couldn't help but shiver, a bad premonition arising within her.

At the same time, Vodka was reporting to Gin.

"Boss, we just received news that someone has organized a tour group in the name of the Dark Night Duke and disguised themselves as ordinary members. If anyone can successfully find the Dark Night Duke himself in the tour group, they can obtain the Dark Night Duke virus."

Gin sullenly held a cigarette in his mouth.

"Dark Night Duke virus? That's a computer virus developed by our organization. How could it have fallen into the hands of outsiders? It's probably a smokescreen deliberately released by someone."

"However, this virus relationship is an important means for organizations to protect internal documents, and it must be thoroughly investigated."

“Send an outside member to infiltrate the tour group and see who is behind this.”

"If he really got his hands on the virus... you should know what to do."

"Also, has the cause of death of those two members from last time been determined?"

“Not yet,” Vodka said. “Bourbon is investigating this matter.”

Early in the morning, Chi Chufeng went to the Poirot Cafe for breakfast.

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In particular, if there aren't many customers in the store, Chi Chufeng can spend some time with her in the kitchen.

Today is obviously not an option, because there are people here.

"Are you the boss? Let me introduce myself. My name is Amuro Tooru, and I'm here for a job interview."

Amuro Tooru was taken aback when he saw Akatsuka Kaze.

Such a handsome man is a rare sight indeed.

In particular, the other person possesses a unique charisma that leaves a lasting impression.

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Looking at this guy whose real name is Furuya Rei, Akatsuka Kaze frowned slightly.

The Black Organization is truly a persistent ghost.

However, according to the comics, this guy does work at the coffee shop, but it's not necessarily to spy on him.

That's fine too; it's better to have him by your side than for him to hide in the shadows.

Besides, it's not even certain who's spying on whom.

Moreover, his true identity is that of an undercover police officer.

If there's any blame that needs to be taken, just pass it on to him; it's much better than passing it on to the elusive Phantom Thief Kid.

Feeling the penetrating gaze of Akatsuki, Amuro Tooru involuntarily shivered.

He remained vigilant and extremely alert.

This Onmyoji who also runs a coffee shop is definitely not an ordinary person. Before coming here, I checked the organization's intelligence and it said he was a charlatan, but now it seems that he is not that simple.

The deaths of those two organization members might be related to him.

I must become a shop assistant so I can observe him closely and find out his true identity.

Whether or not to report it to the organization depends on his actual abilities.

The Black Organization is currently searching nationwide for individuals with special abilities.

This matter has alarmed the top police officials in the island nation.

His superiors gave him orders to find out exactly why the Black Organization was making such a big fuss.

Therefore, whether as a member of the Black Organization or as an undercover agent, Amuro Tooru had reasons to remain in hiding.

"You want to apply for the job?" Akatsuka looked at Amuro Tooru with a critical eye.

Amuro Tooru quietly straightened his back.

"Becoming a staff member at Poirot Coffee Shop is not an easy thing. What kind of work do you do?" Chi Chufeng asked.

“I can make all kinds of desserts, and I’m quite confident in my skills. If you can provide the ingredients and lend me your kitchen, I can give you a live demonstration.”

“Okay.” Chi Chufeng nodded.

Half an hour later, several very exquisite-looking desserts were placed on the table.

Chi Chufeng tried them one by one, and they tasted pretty good.

Of course, there was no expression on his face.

Amuro Tooru stood to the side, feeling uneasy.

Chi Chufeng deliberately hesitated for a moment before saying, "My coffee shop isn't big, it won't make much money."

“No problem, my requirements aren’t high, a lower one is fine,” Amuro Tooru quickly replied.

We're earning double the salary, we don't need your little bit of money.

Chi Chufeng nodded in satisfaction and continued:

"I don't like people who are late or leave early, so to be my employee, you have to be in the store at all times. The working hours are from 9 am to 11 pm, but of course, you can rest one day a week."

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