I'm in Detective Conan, and I start with the Grand Theft Auto system.

Just as Lin Shen was about to go to the corner, a voice rang out from the side: "You must be President Lin?"

Lin Shen turned his head.

A long-haired woman was standing next to him, wearing a light purple bikini with a sheer cover-up casually draped over it. She smiled and looked at him with a poised and confident air.

Lin Shen nodded: "It's me."

The woman smiled and extended her hand, saying, "My name is Fujiwara Chinatsu, and I'm an actress. Chairman Tomizawa specifically asked me to take good care of you."

As she spoke, she looked Lin Shen up and down, her tone slightly teasing, "You seem a little nervous. Is this your first time in a place like this?"

Lin Shen looked at her and didn't deny it: "You can tell it's that obvious?"

Fujiwara Chinatsu chuckled, "It's not that it's written all over your face, it's just that you stand here too properly."

"No one who comes to a party like this would stand in the corner with a juice like you."

Lin Shen glanced down at the juice in his hand, smiled, and readily admitted, "Indeed, it's my first time here, I don't have much experience."

Fujiwara Chinatsu blinked, her smile widening even more: "Then let me show you around."

She tilted her head slightly and gestured with her chin towards the pool. "Anyway, the sun is shining brightly now. It's much more comfortable to chat in the water than to stand here. Shall we go?"

Lin Shen glanced at the poolside, where several women were laughing and playing in the water, creating a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Realizing that it wouldn't do to just stand there like an idiot, he nodded: "Okay, let's go for a soak then."

Fujiwara Chinatsu smiled with satisfaction, turned around, and led him towards the poolside with light steps.

Lin Shen had just entered the water and hadn't even stood up properly when he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

He turned his head and saw that Fujiwara Chinatsu had already caught him red-handed, smiling at him: "The president instructed that you can't leave standing up!!"

Lin Shen laughed: "Really? That's probably very difficult to do!"

Fujiwara Chinatsu covered her mouth and chuckled, "If it were just me alone, I probably couldn't have done it. Back then... there were more than twenty girls wearing it~~~"

Lin Shen watched as other beautiful women also came over, and some even offered him champagne.

He took the drink, sipped it, and said, "What if I told you... none of you are a match for me?"

Upon hearing this, Fujiwara Chinatsu covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Eh~~~ Is that really true? We're really looking forward to it!!"

Next, Lin Shen was besieged by a large number of girls!

This was his first time experiencing something like this, so he was a little nervous and excited at the same time!

After taking down several girls, he found himself struggling to keep up.

However, something even more terrible happened.

Lin Shen was shocked to discover that his health points were decreasing!

From 100 points, it dropped to 99, 98, 97...

The health drop isn't rapid, but on average it's one point of health per minute!

This surprised Lin Shen!

He forgot that I hadn't expected it, and I actually started losing blood!

This is different from the game. In the game, you can even heal yourself.

But whatever, Lin Shen didn't care.

So what if I lose blood?

Drop it anywhere!

With cheat codes in hand, you can lose however you want!

Thinking of this, Lin Shen silently recited in his heart—ASPIRINE.

Then, his health instantly jumped to 100!

Seeing this, Lin Shen smiled slightly.

He really didn't know how he lost!

I want to hit twenty more!

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Inside the cabins of Tomizawa Yacht, the atmosphere was a few degrees colder than the sunlight outside.

Rena Mizunashi sat on the sofa with an elegant posture, but there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

She looked at Tetsuji Tomizawa in front of her and asked, "Mr. Tomizawa, those CIA agents last night... you didn't kill them all, did you?"

Tetsuji Tomizawa leaned back in his chair, twirling a cigar in his hand. Hearing her question, he shook his head: "Of course not."

"I'm not stupid. Taking out so many CIA agents at once would cause me too much trouble."

Hearing him say that, Rena Mizunashi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her tone softened slightly: "That's good."

"As long as people are alive, there is always room for things to turn around."

Upon hearing this, Tomizawa Tetsuji let out a cold laugh, his tone tinged with malice: "Not all of them are dead. But one of them—"

He paused, then said casually, "He was accidentally killed by my men during my interrogation."

A fleeting glint of anger and killing intent flashed in Rena Mizunashi's eyes, but it was so fast that it was almost imperceptible.

Her fingers tightened slightly, then relaxed, and she frowned as she said, "President, if that's really the case, then it's troublesome... The CIA will definitely investigate."

Upon hearing this, Tomizawa Tetsuji snorted heavily, "Pursue? I haven't even settled accounts with them for kidnapping me at the Suzuki's house, and they dare to pursue this?"

He grew increasingly angry, his voice rising, "Do you really think I'm a pushover? Someone anyone can bully?"

Seeing his angry expression, Mizunashi Rena knew exactly what was going on.

Tetsuji Tomizawa has a close relationship with Rum. If he's really pushed too far, he might directly ask Rum to handle the situation, and then it won't just be a matter of one CIA officer dying.

Instead, it will escalate into a direct conflict between the Black Organization and the CIA!

The consequences were far beyond her control.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

She knew all too well the way the CIA operated.

They're used to being arrogant and domineering, and they think everyone in the world should give way to them.

This time, they ran into a tough nut to crack with Tetsuji Tomizawa. In the end, they had kicked a hornet's nest, so they can't blame anyone else.

She suppressed her irritation, put on a gentle smile, and softened her tone as much as possible: "President, how about this?"

"I'll go find the middleman and ask how this should be handled. If there's any room for maneuver, that would be the best outcome."

"Give me some time, and I will do my best to get it done."

Tomizawa Tetsuji was silent for a moment, then finally nodded: "Ms. Mizunashi, I'll give you two days out of consideration for our friendship over the years."

"If you can't handle this in two days, then I'll have to go to Rum."

Rena Mizunashi nodded: "I understand."

She stood up, nodded slightly to Tetsuji Tomizawa, and then turned and left the room.

Stepping onto the deck, the sea breeze greeted us, carrying a salty scent.

She stood by the railing and gently waved to the side.

Seeing her gesture, the bodyguards standing nearby wisely stepped back.

Once everyone else was around, Rena Mizunashi took out a black satellite phone from her pocket, dialed a number, and put it to her ear.

After the call connected, she said in a low voice, "It's me. There's been a problem with Tetsuji Tomizawa."

"Last night's operation failed, and one person was lost."

"...Yes. He's very emotionally unstable right now, and he's given us two days to handle it."

"If this isn't handled well, he might go to Rum."

"...Think of a way to handle this. Don't let the situation escalate further."

After she finished speaking, she paused, listened to the reply on the other end of the phone, and finally said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

Then she hung up the phone and put the satellite phone in her pocket.

She stood at the bow of the ship, letting the sea breeze tousle her hair, her gaze deep and complex.