Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

In the office, the lights were dim and only the outline of the man behind the desk could be vaguely seen.

He leaned back in his chair in a relaxed manner and took a deep puff of his cigar: "Are you sure this is the new undercover sent over there?"

"Yes. As far as I know, all the people sent out from there have been executed. It's almost time for them to get killed. The person who has been in contact with me has been going to the police academy more frequently in the past two months. I guess it won't be long before he contacts my informant. I will introduce her to the organization."

"…The script is a little different from before."

"Well, maybe because the people you sent out before didn't make any achievements, so you want to change the routine?"

"hehe."

Rum chuckled, rubbed his left eye with his left hand, and said in a relaxed tone: "Let's see if these idiots can give me something new. Arrange a job for her as soon as possible. Without those diligent undercover agents, the work efficiency has been reduced."

The old man opposite, with a flattering smile on his face, nodded and agreed, rubbing his fingers gently.

Of course, Rum knew what he wanted. He ignored him and waved him away: "You will get your share of the spoils later."

"Yes, yes." Kurofuji Kiyomizu was quite disappointed that he failed to gain any benefits.

The door closed, and Rum cursed in a low voice: "Old man, if I didn't still need you..."

He picked up the documents thrown on the table and flipped through them.

Izumi Sakurai's resume and work experience report from childhood to adulthood.

Izumi Sakurai's economic situation survey report.

Izumi Sakurai's test scores and police academy transcript.

An explanation of the incident in which Sakurai Izumi was suspected of having a mental disorder.

Report on the incident in which Izumi Sakurai violently beat up the chief police inspector.

"Snapped!"

Rum threw the dozen reports on the table and sneered: "Huh, playing me?"

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A secluded corner in the park.

The same public security contact was angrily shouting at Koizumi: "This is completely different from our previous agreement! How could you do this!"

Koizumi smiled and said, "Because the situation is different from what you promised. Besides, isn't that person sent by you to cooperate with me as a sacrifice? Just beat him up."

The man was furious: "What sacrifice? That was an actor cooperating with the operation! And he was unaware of it!"

Koizumi spread his hands and said, "Oh, that's his bad luck. I think I acted pretty well."

"What are you talking about? You're making it very difficult for us to end this!"

"Then don't accept it. Hurry up and find a reporter to smear me, or find a lawyer to sue me. Whatever works."

The contact was so angry that he almost fainted: "Why on earth did you do this!"

"Don't you think this makes more sense than the lukewarm action plan you gave me? And I've already said that because the situation is different from what you promised. How do you explain that the secret of going undercover has been leaked before I even left school?"

"What, this is impossible!"

Koizumi looked at him with a half-smile on his face, "At least Instructor Onizuka knew about it."

"No, that's impossible!"

"Impossible? It seems like you really don't have any AC knowledge."

Koizumi's face darkened. She crossed her arms and spoke rapidly, "Excuse me, Mr. Contact Person, how many years have you been doing this job? How often do you appear at the police academy? Do the school's top brass know your identity? Have you ever asked them for student information? Have you ever concealed your identity as a contact person?"

The man choked.

"You are swaggering around the police academy with the identity of a public security liaison. The students you actively approached for a talk are all people like me who have simple social connections. Those who can be instructors in the police academy are not all elites, but at least they are well-informed. How many of them do you think are blind and don't understand?

"The school is trying hard to pretend to be blind. You don't think they are really blind, do you?"

Seeing the man's tongue-tied expression, Koizumi shook his head and sighed: "Anyway, because I don't want to give the opponent food at the beginning, I made some adjustments privately. As for the arrangements we had planned before, I will take care of it myself. If it doesn't work, I will think of other ways myself."

Without consultation, collaboration or seeking help, lone wolf undercover agents like you will die quickly!

However, the contact person knew that even if he spoke, the other party probably would not listen. After wanting to say something for a while, he finally chose to shut up and silently took out an envelope from his briefcase and handed it over.

Koizumi took it and looked at it, the money and the cell phone.

"Here is the advance funding of 500,000 yen, and a mobile phone prepared for you with my number and email address saved in it..."

Koizumi was speechless. Why don't you give it to me before I leave school? Give it to me now? It's too hot!

She glanced cryptically behind the contact, lowered her voice and spoke very quickly: "No, give it to me another way. Don't approach me actively, use the locker to contact."

contact person:???

"Remember this code. What are you looking at? What's wrong with looking at you? Try looking at someone else again. If it's not convenient for me to connect, just answer lunatic. If it's possible, then..."

The contact was confused, not understanding why Koizumi suddenly sped up the pace, and subconsciously replied: "So what?"

Koizumi showed a weird smile on his face: "Just...like this!"

She punched the man on the bridge of the nose, and he wailed and fell to the ground, covering his face.

Cool! I've wanted to beat you up for a long time!

Koizumi squatted beside the man with a gangster look and whispered, "Please take a good look around you, Mr. Contact Person. You are really too slow."

She stood up, threw the money and the document bag on the ground, and shouted angrily: "You want to get rid of me like this? Do you think I'm a beggar?! I won't let you go so easily, just wait, bastards!"

After cursing, he left without looking back.

The contact finally noticed something unusual.

He got up from the ground in a panic, looked around while picking up something, and then his heart sank.

A guy wearing sunglasses was sitting on a bench behind him, hidden by trees, looking over here through the cover of a newspaper in his hand. The flowers on the other side were swaying slightly, as if the person hiding there had just left.

how come!

Was Sakurai being followed? Or was he following himself? Who was following him? Could it be one of those tabloid reporters who were as omnipresent as flies?

A hand suddenly rested on his shoulder: "Hey, Mr. Officer, long time no see. Are you taking a walk in the park too? Hey, what happened to your face?"

Kurofuji Kizo? Why is this black party's informant here? I haven't contacted him to tell him about Sakurai yet?

"That student just now was so arrogant that he actually dared to attack his own superior. This is really a sign of moral decline."

The contact's eye twitched and he immediately realized something was wrong.

Sakurai was clearly wearing casual clothes, how did this guy know that she was a student at the police academy?

Thinking of Koizumi's words "You are too slow", the contact suddenly had an ominous feeling. The funny flattering smile on Kurofuji Kizo's old face became particularly hideous and terrifying in his eyes.

The contact's heartbeat quickened. He forced himself to calm down and pushed Kurofuji Kizo away impatiently: "What's it got to do with you?"

After saying that, he ignored the other person and walked away quickly in embarrassment, wiping his still bleeding nose with a tissue.

It's out of control, all out of control! This is also the case with Sakurai Izumi and his informant! He must report back to his superiors immediately! The internal affairs of the public security and police academy need to be re-examined! The screening mechanism for undercover candidates must be re-planned immediately!

Koizumi did not walk far. She stood behind the license plate of the bus stop at the entrance of the park, watching the contact person and a wretched-looking old man leave one after another, and then pretended to glance casually at the passers-by who were pretending to wait for the bus.

Tsk, who is this person? His tracking skills are terrible. He follows her so closely and keeps his eyes on her. Is he afraid that she won't notice him?

Well, I've already given away the most important things, and there's nothing important to do next. You can follow me if you want... What the hell! Who are you looking down on?

The one-month cram school courses she spent on police training were not in vain, not to mention that she also inherited the knowledge and social experience from Sakurai Izumi.

The next bus arrived at the station. Koizumi got on through the front door and got off through the back door, leaving his stalker on the bus.

Her eyes met that of the anxious stalker, and she smiled and gave him the middle finger, watched the bus carrying people away, and then headed for the convenience store where she worked.

Although he is going to be an undercover agent, the most important thing for Koizumi right now is actually: making money!

Sakurai Izumi didn't have much savings at all, with only tens of thousands of yen left in his bank account. And this poor kid probably thought that since he had to live on campus anyway, he would save as much as possible, so he returned the house he rented before the police academy started. During the two days he was expelled from school, Izumi lived in a very cheap hotel.

If she lives on her savings, she will have to sleep on the streets once the little money she has is gone.

Alas, it is probably unprecedented for someone to travel through time and space and end up in such a miserable state as her...

When they arrived at the convenience store, it was still early for the shift change. Koizumi bought a bento and sat in the rest area, eating slowly.

The store manager recognized her as a new employee who had applied for the night shift yesterday, and seeing that it was still early, he did not rush her. However, Shima-kun, who worked the day shift, took the opportunity when the store manager was not looking to come over and asked her if she could take over earlier.

Although Koizumi could see that Shima-kun had nothing urgent to do but just wanted to take advantage of her, she still agreed to his request. She really had nothing else to do anyway.

After eating the lunch box, Koizumi changed into work clothes, and Shima-kun ran away.

The store manager was not very happy at first when he found out, but when he saw that Koizumi worked in an orderly manner and was clearly an experienced person, he was very satisfied with her and actually followed Shima-kun's example and just left.

Koizumi actually has no experience working in a convenience store, but Sakurai Izumi does. This girl has so much part-time experience that Koizumi calls her a woman who is no less than a part-time worker.

It is said that this person who worked like crazy for four years and had no bad habits had no savings? I wonder where her money went?

While dealing with customers who were shopping and slowly arranging the shelves, Koizumi was also adjusting his mood.

To be honest, she is a nice young person from a peaceful society. Even at her age, she has rarely hit anyone, let alone cursed them.

After traveling through time, she first beat up a high-ranking official of the Metropolitan Police Department (she would never say that this idea was actually copied from Jinpei Matsuda), and then she beat up the public security contact. The feeling of bones colliding just now seemed to still remain on her fist, making her feel very unhappy.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, she was the only one left in the convenience store.

Koizumi took a can of cat food from the shelf, opened it and placed it under the sign at the door. A furry little black head quickly poked its head over and started eating it in big mouthfuls without any hesitation.

There are many stray cats near the police academy, but this little black cat is skinny and small. Koizumi guessed that it was probably because people nearby thought black cats were unlucky and were unwilling to feed them, and even deliberately drove them away.

If you care so much about metaphysics, why don't you boycott the Kudo family's death god!

As far as I can remember, Sakurai Izumi not only knew this black cat, but also fed it with food every time he saw it. Maybe he felt that this black cat was a loner like himself, and he felt a little sorry for it?

In short, after the black cat found Koizumi in the convenience store, it stayed there and lay quietly under the sign at the door waiting to be fed.

Koizumi was squatting at the door of the store watching the black cat eat, when suddenly a voice sounded behind her.

"Oh, what a cute little black cat."

Koizumi was startled, she didn't notice anyone approaching from behind.

Standing up, she pretended to be nonchalant and said "Welcome", then walked back to the convenience store calmly.

She remembered this flattering old face. This was clearly the old man who had followed the public security contact person out of the park.

Could it be that the contact person has made an appointment to meet someone else there besides himself?

In the original plan, the contact person said that he would find an informant to introduce her to the organization. Could it be this person in front of him?

Well, he certainly doesn't look like a good person.

The old man didn't seem to have any intention of buying anything. He stood in front of the counter, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Hello, my name is Kurofuji Kizo, Miss Shop Assistant, are you new here? What's your name?"

Before Koizumi could answer, someone else walked into the store.

Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei.