Shiratori Ren Saburo stared at the name on the file, squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the contents of the file:

"In the bombing seven years ago, there were two suspects, one of whom was killed by a truck while being caught in captivity, his name was Hanagawa Hasho, a native of Kanagawa Prefecture, and his father, his name was Hanagawa Ichiro...... This ......"

“…… It shouldn't be that coincidental, right?"

Shiratori Ren Saburo looked at the contents of the file again, frowned, hesitated, took out his mobile phone from his pocket of clothes, and dialed a number.

The phone rang a few times, and the person on the other side answered, followed by a man's voice:

"Officer Shiratori, why did you call again so quickly? Really, checking someone's information is not as simple as you think! I have already contacted my subordinates about what you asked, and I will work overtime overnight tonight, and I won't have ......news until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

The man's voice fell, and Ren Saburo Shiratori immediately spoke: "Officer Guanguchi, I understand what you said, it's really troublesome for you...... Also, the reason why I contacted you is because I suddenly thought of a person who may be related to the Hanagawa family I asked you to find, so I contacted you......"

"Oh, you mean, you have a new clue?"

On the other side of the phone, Guan Kou asked curiously, and Shiratori Ren Sanlang replied, "...... It's not a clear clue, it's just a guess...... Officer Kanguchi, do you remember the bombing that happened in Tokyo seven years ago?"

"Of course!" the voice on the phone became serious, "The movement of that case at that time was not small, and it seems that the same case happened three years ago, this is a serial case, right?"

"That's right. Shiratori Ren Saburo nodded, and then said, "In the arrest seven years ago, there was a suspect who was unfortunately hit by a car and died! Afterwards, we investigated the identity of the suspect, his name is Hanagawa Hasho, he is from Kanagawa Prefecture, and his father is also called Hanagawa Ichiro......

"What?" Guankou's voice paused visibly, and then he spoke, "Alright, Officer Shiratori, I see what you mean. I'll order my subordinates to re-investigate Hanagawa Yuxiang's information and get back to you later!"

"Okay, I'm sorry for you, Officer Guanguchi!"

……

Seven o'clock in the evening, Rice Flower Town, Dr. Asasa's house.

In the bathroom, Conan held a bow voice changer in one hand and an earring mobile phone in the other, imitating Uncle Maori's voice and tone: "Okay, okay...... I see, it's the Household Cleaning Company, isn't it? Thank you so much, Officer Takagi!"

After Conan finished speaking, he hung up the phone after two more "uh-huh" sounds, put away the bow voice changer, and walked out of the bathroom, and then heard Ayumi, Motota, and Mitsuhiko playing games and shouting.

Looking at these happy friends, Conan pouted helplessly-

Well, it's just a bunch of kids......

Conan muttered to himself, and Dr. Asa leaned over from the side and asked in a low voice, "I said, Shinichi...... Did the cleaning company find out?"

"Well, I found out. Conan nodded, and put his hands in his pockets, "The cleaning company is called Jiamanbao, and the company's address is in Rice Flower Town, I plan to investigate it later......"

Conan's voice fell, and Motota and Mitsuhiko said "ah" together, saying things like "dead again" and "every time in the boss level", and then Ayumi looked at Conan, and gently beckoned her little hand and said, "Conan, have you finished going to the toilet?" Come here quickly, it's your turn now!"

Listening to Ayumi's words, Conan raised his hand and looked at his watch, and then said helplessly:

"I'd like to keep playing with you, but it's seven o'clock in the evening, are you sure you won't go home yet?"

After Conan finished speaking, the little ghosts let out an "ah" together:

"Oh my God, why is it already seven o'clock? I thought it was still early!"

"That's right! That's right!

"yes!"

The little ghosts chattered, and Conan walked up to the TV, turned it off, and said, "Okay! We'll have time to play the game again, now let's all go home! We'll meet tomorrow at the door of the detective agency, and then we'll go to see the Spirit Team's victory parade together!"

"Okay, no problem!"

……

At half past eight in the evening, in Rice Flower Town, a certain stronghold bar of the Black Organization.

The bar was dimly lit and there weren't many customers, with a barely stellar band standing on the stage, playing a gentle tune, while Gin and Vodka sat in a slightly remote position, with two glasses of wine in front of them, chatting with each other.

Suddenly, the door of the bar opened, and then a figure walked in, and after sweeping his eyes in the bar, he walked quickly to Gin and Vodka, waved and greeted: "Gin, vodka, long time no see!"

"Uh-huh, Bourbon, aren't you in Kochi Prefecture, why did you come to Tokyo?"

Vodka looked at Bourbon with a slightly surprised expression, and Bourbon smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't had anything going on lately, so I'm just coming to Tokyo for a vacation......

As he spoke, Bourbon raised his hand and beckoned to the waiter next to him, "Hello, I want a cup of Bourbon." ”

The waiter nodded and left, while Gin took a sip of his glass and said, "...... Are you here for a vacation? That's pretty laid-back......"

"Why? no," Bourbon asked casually, then continued, "...... Speaking of which, what about Belmode? I don't think I've heard about that woman in a long time......"

"She's been mysterious lately, and I don't know what she's doing, and I can't even find a figure......

When Vodka heard this, he immediately muttered and replied: "...... She's also the head of the Tokyo region of the organization assigned by the BOSS, so she's not in charge at all......

After Bourbon chatted casually with Gin and Vodka, Gin picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank all the wine in the glass, before he spoke: "Okay, Bourbon, my time is almost up, I wish you a happy vacation, vodka, let's go!"

"Okay, big brother. ”

Vodka stood up, close behind Gin, and Bourbon smiled slightly, "Thank you, Gin." Also, Ireland asked me to give him a message, and he said, "He's going to kill you......"

"Really?" Gin heard this, his footsteps stopped, and then he suddenly turned his head, and Vodka was caught off guard, and his lower body hit Gin's ass, and one face almost touched Gin's face, and each could still feel each other's breathing.

Gin and Vodka stared at each other, and the air around them seemed to be silent for a few seconds before Vodka said weakly, "Uh...... Big brother, don't you ......."

"Get out of here!" Gin pushed the vodka away, barely maintaining his painting style, and looked at Bourbon with a pair of gloomy eyes: "...... Then you can tell him for me......"

“…… I'll wait!"