Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Megure Police Department asked in confusion.

"So it is!"

Conan felt very aggrieved.

That's right, why are there ghosts in this world? It must be a trick of the Onmyoji.

This guy's reasoning is better than mine, and his strategy is definitely better than mine.

If it were him, there would be no problem in deceiving me and Kogoro Mori.

Yes, that’s right, these are all tricks of Onmyoji. How can there be ghosts in this world?

In the afternoon, near the new monk's home.

In the FBI's temporary base, Judy held a telescope and saw the newly-minted doctor disguised as Bellmode walking out of the clinic. She immediately stood up and looked at the surrounding subordinates with a serious expression:

"Belmod just moved two boxes into the new monk's home. We have to find out what's inside."

"Next, the second team and the third team will follow Belmod remotely and pay attention to what she does. If she comes back, notify us immediately; the fourth team and the fifth team, you will accompany me to sneak into the new monk to investigate. !”

"Okay, Inspector Judy!

The surrounding subordinates responded in unison and then got ready.

Not long after, Judy and others disguised themselves as staff from a cleaning company and sneaked into the new monk together.

Judy observed the surroundings carefully while using a headset intercom to communicate the situation with her colleagues.

Suddenly, a subordinate's voice came: "Investigator Judy, there are a few more photos on the mirror in the bathroom here!"

"Huh? What photo?" Judy said and walked over curiously. She saw three photos stuck on the mirror, one was a photo of a girl in a princess dress, one was a photo of a boy who looked like a high school student, and another Zhang is a primary school student who looks very similar to a high school boy.

In addition, the girl's photo also says "Angel", and the photos of high school boys and elementary school students have "Coolguy" written on them.

Judy looked at the three photos carefully and felt vaguely familiar. She couldn't help but ask the person next to her: "Strange, why do I feel that the people in the photos look familiar?"

After Judy finished speaking, the person next to her immediately replied: "Investigator Judy, that girl's name is Mao Lilan, and her father is Tokyo's leading detective, Maori Kogoro..."

"And the elementary school student is Edogawa Conan who lives in the detective agency; as for the high school boy, he should be Kudo Shinichi."

The person next to her introduced the person in the photo with a "blah blah blah", but Judy still frowned and stared at the photo.

"So it's these people. Is it because Belmod disguised herself as a new doctor and sneaked into Didan High School just for this 'Angel'?"

"Also, why did Belmode label the little boy in the photo as 'Coolguy'? Shouldn't a kid be called a 'kid'?"

Judy thought about it, and the surrounding FBI agents also summarized the investigation information to Judy.

Unconsciously, more than ten minutes passed, and a voice came from Judy's intercom: "Investigator Judy, the target is walking to the new monk's home, and is expected to arrive in 10 minutes!"

Judy was stunned for a moment. After replying "Copy that", she turned to look at the subordinates around her and said in a cold voice: "Anyone please pay attention, restore everything in the room to its original state in 0.2 minutes and prepare to retreat!"

"Yes! Investigator Judy!"

Ten minutes later, Belmod walked into the house with a pile of ingredients, hummed a song while putting the things in the refrigerator, and then walked to the bathroom.

With a "crunch", the bathroom door opened.

Belmod was about to go in when he suddenly froze and looked at a hair on the floor. His aqua eyes narrowed slightly, then he entered the bathroom as usual, took off his pants and sat on the toilet.

"Someone has entered here. Who did it?" A gleam flashed in Belmod's eyes.

Chapter 317 What new tricks can you come up with?

A few minutes later, Belmod walked out of the bathroom, took out a pen from his pants without leaving a trace, walked around the room casually, and then returned to the sofa to sit down:

"Interesting, there are no bugs or cameras in the room? Their hands and feet are very clean, they must not be the idiots from the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Looking at the situation, they have no plans to take action against me for the time being. Do they want to play a long-term role and catch big fish? In this case, it is better to let them help with that matter and divert the tiger away from the mountain."

There was a hint of curvature at the corner of Belmode's mouth.

Night fell over Tokyo, and Toru Amuro returned to his apartment after getting off work from the dessert shop, exhausted.

After checking the room to make sure no one had sneaked into it, he came to the window and gently opened the curtains.

The tall buildings in the distance turned on their lights, and on the road not far away, vehicles continued to flow, showing the vitality of this 29th international metropolis.

Toru Amuro's gaze only stayed on these lights for a moment, and then he turned his attention to the dark places that the light source could not reach.

He knew very well that there were countless pairs of eyes peering at him in these places.

After several days of observation, he had received clear feedback that the unknown figures lingering nearby were indeed coming for him.

As for which force those people belonged to, Toru Amuro already had a good idea based on various intelligence.

The number two figure in the black organization: Rum.

Recently, I have had frequent contacts with FBI superiors, which indeed aroused the organization's suspicion.

However, his mentality is relatively stable.

His superiors are very clear about his situation and will not assign him any tasks in the near future.

In other words, he had no other identity during this time than Bourbon, a senior member of the organization.

If those guys were just spying on me painlessly like this, they would definitely not be able to find out anything.

If they want to spy, let them spy. They can do whatever they want.

Tohru Amuro now pursues the strategy of being immobile if the enemy does not move.

Looking around, Amuro revealed a meaningful smile: "I want to see what other tricks you can come up with?"

Tokyo, in a room of a luxurious villa.

Rum sat back on the soft leather sofa, listening to the classical music played for him by the band he specially hired.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Rum, who was squinting his eyes slightly and enjoying the music, frowned slightly and lightly snapped his fingers, and the music stopped instantly.

"Sir, it's me." A deep, old voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Rum's frown slightly relaxed and he said, "Come in."

The door opened, and an old man dressed as a housekeeper, with graying hair on his temples, but in good spirits, walked in.

"What's the matter?" Rum asked calmly.

If other subordinates disturbed him when he was relaxing, Rum would never be so easy-going and would at least give him a scolding.

But this old man was different.

The other party was originally the housekeeper who served Karasuma Renye, but was later sent to him to assist him in his work.

To be recognized by Karasuma Renya, this butler's ability is indeed extraordinary. All the things assigned to him are handled in an orderly manner, saving him a lot of trouble.

However, Rum never forgot that in addition to being his assistant, the butler also monitored his eyes.

He knew very well that the person in front of him would regularly report his recent status to the BOSS.

It is impossible for Rum to not have a grudge in his heart, but as an old man of the organization, he is very aware of the energy Karasuma Renye possesses, and he cannot openly object to such an arrangement.

Therefore, he did not want to offend the housekeeper too much, lest he give him eye drops during the report.

After all, this butler was usually quite respectful to me, so he would not be an eyesore to Rum.

The housekeeper leaned forward slightly and said, "Sir, the undercover agent at the police station has confirmed the location of Secret File 547 and left a backdoor in the relevant equipment."

When Rum heard this, he straightened up slightly: "Oh? Is the information reliable?"

The housekeeper respectfully replied: "It's reliable. After many investigations, it has been confirmed that the archives contain the list of undercover agents that the FBI has infiltrated into various underground organizations."

"Very good!" Rum said with a flash of light in his eyes, "Has Curacao arrived in Japan?"

"It will arrive today." the butler replied.

Rum nodded gently: "Okay! Let her come to see me as soon as she gets off the plane!"

"Yes!" The butler leaned forward and said, "Do you have any other instructions?"

Rum waved his hand: "Go down."

"Yes!" The butler bowed deeply and then withdrew.

Rum narrowed his eyes slightly and dialed the phone: "Belmode, I plan to take action tonight. You can find a way to drag down the FBI living in Tokyo."

"No problem, leave this matter to me." Belmode's answer was very straightforward.

Chapter 318 The Onmyoji in the National Police Agency’s Most Confidential Files

In the afternoon, it’s time to get off work.

In a parking lot of a park near the Metropolitan Police Department, Judy sat in the car and listened to the voice coming from the intercom.

"Investigator Judy, a strange policewoman I've never seen before walked out of the park restroom just now. That person is most likely Belmode!"

"A strange policewoman?" Judy was stunned when she heard this, and then she grinned, "I see, does she want to sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department? Then her target should be the file?"

Judy thought about it, and then suddenly asked: "Team [-], which archive room is the new monk case file located in? Have you investigated clearly?"

"Yes!" A voice came immediately from the intercom.

"We contacted the headquarters and activated a hidden line from the Metropolitan Police Department. We can confirm that the newly-ministered files are located in the exclusive archives of the First Investigation Division."

"In addition, the secret agent secretly installed a latest bug in the archives room and manipulated the surveillance system in the archives to facilitate our intrusion into the surveillance system. If the Japanese police did not investigate carefully, they would never have discovered it. "

"Really? Then activate the bug immediately, invade the surveillance system, and pay close attention to her every move!" Judy looked grim.

"In addition, transfer all the FBI in Tokyo to me. Today is the best time to arrest Belmode!"

"Okay, Inspector Judy!"

The National Police Agency is the parent agency of the Metropolitan Police Department and manages police departments across the country.

Because the computer that stores the undercover list of international official organizations uses a special intranet, there is no way to intrude from the outside, and there is no way to send the contents out.

So the only way is to keep it all in mind, and then immediately send the list to the organization's mobile phone after leaving the Metropolitan Police Department.

Curacao was chosen precisely because of her extraordinary memory.

Even a quick glance at the National Police Agency files can be remembered quickly.

Although it requires a special memory medium, such an ability is considered abnormal.

Looking at the names on the list, Curaçao couldn't help but feel a little lost.

There seem to be a lot of undercover agents in the black organization.

There are several names.

This is just an FBI undercover agent. If you add people from other places...

Can't even think about it.

Curacao's eyes narrowed when he saw a name.

Rum's guess was indeed correct. The guy codenamed Bourbon was really an undercover agent.

Hey, there is actually a confidential file.

Curacao opened the file and his eyes suddenly widened.

A very handsome and charming face appeared in front of him.

"Chi Chufeng, an Onmyoji, is suspected to be a magician who has inherited from ancient times and possesses very powerful magic.' ???

"The currently known magics include: hand of mind, eye of space, prediction magic, voice magic, power word, curse magic, hypnosis magic, space gate, wind column, water column, fireball, violent wind, and heavy rain. Technique."

"The list of records of magic performed is as follows..."

"The list of related persons is as follows..."

...

Curacao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

She had just returned from abroad and had no idea about the situation of the strongest onmyoji in Tokyo.

Looking at the records in the archives, Curaçao was greatly shocked.

Is that human being?