Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

The consulate had a remarkable visitor today.

When David Harris saw the glamorous woman, his eyes were fixed on her and he couldn't take his eyes off her.

That woman, no matter her appearance or figure, no matter her clothes or European-style makeup, completely hit David Harris's spot and instantly ignited his sexual interest.

David Harris handed the visitor he was receiving to his colleague, adjusted his hair and tie, and then strode towards the woman.

"Hello ma'am, how can I help you?"

The woman was very tall, and with the high heels on her feet, she was even taller than David Harris.

The woman withdrew her gaze from all around and looked at him, sizing him up critically without saying anything.

David Harris acted like a gentleman and said politely, "I am the consular officer of the consulate, David Harris. If you have any questions about visas or immigration, you can consult me. I will be happy to serve you, my lady."

However, his courtesy was only met with a rather cold glance from the other party.

The woman spoke, but asked an unexpected question: "Isn't it allowed to smoke here?"

Her voice is neutral, with just the right amount of hoarseness in it.

If in bed, the screams will definitely sound nice and not harsh.

David Harris felt itchy in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He smiled and said, "Although it is not allowed here, we have a smoking room dedicated to the consulate. If you have any needs, ma'am..."

The woman glanced in the direction of the information desk.

David Harris followed her gaze and saw the back of a blond man in a suit and tie being served by another of his colleagues.

He asked with understanding, "Is that your companion? It looks like he needs some time."

The woman's eyes swept across his face, and she smiled and said, "Okay, then please lead the way."

"Okay ma'am, please follow me."

David Harris led the way and let her into a meeting room next door.

The woman looked at the furnishings in the conference room and gave David Harris a teasing look: "Smoking room?"

After saying this, without waiting for the other party to reply, she sat down on the sofa elegantly and calmly, took out a metal cigarette case from her handbag, and took out a cigarette.

But before she could take out her lighter, David Harris came over and gave her a light with his own Zippo lighter.

The woman looked at him and did not refuse. She lit the cigarette with his help, took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly.

David Harris was not angry when her puff of smoke blew into his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth raised three points.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath in a pretentious manner, and tasted it: "Gallois."

He said firmly: "This is an artist's cigarette. Is your profession an artist?"

The woman just smiled at him and said nothing.

"Your voice sounds very unique. Forgive me for not knowing much about the Japanese entertainment industry. Are you a singer?"

"Oh, singer..."

The woman smiled meaningfully.

She nodded gently: "I can sing quite well, but I never sing in public. Why, do you want to try my art?"

There is a play!

David Harris's eyes swept across the woman's face and her amazing breasts. "Excuse me, may I have the honor?"

"Ah."

The woman lifted her legs to show the lines of her calves and ankles more clearly to the other party, and chuckled and said, "I am very picky about my audience."

David Harris swallowed his saliva involuntarily: "As you should. A lady like you is fully qualified to choose your own audience. I wonder if I have a chance to compete for this qualification?"

The woman stared at him and chuckled softly.

Just as David Harris was trying to think of a way to take the invitation a step further, her cell phone rang.

The woman glanced at the displayed phone number, ignored the male peacock in front of her who was trying hard to show his affection to her, stood up and left the meeting room without saying a word.

David Harris stood at the door of the conference room and saw her walk up to the blond man, hook his arm, and then the two of them walked out of the consulate door side by side without looking back.

"Tsk."

David Harris pounded on the doorframe in frustration.

He believed that he had good looks, and his status as an American consul was like a gilded veneer, which made him almost invincible in his dealings with women.

But today, when facing this woman, the halo around him seemed to have completely disappeared.

He didn't see any envy or flattery in the other person's eyes. Apart from indifference, he even saw some contempt.

This would be normal in America, but it was in his back garden!

He had only encountered this situation once before, when he met the member of the organization named Mello.

But, these dangerous women all have a special scent. The feeling of not being able to get what he wants makes David Harris feel like he's on drugs, unable to stop.

He stood there and thought for a while, then walked to the colleague who had just received Golden Retriever.

"Did that person just leave any personal information? Let me see."

Golden Retriever did leave some information, but unfortunately, there was no information about his female companion.

"Tsk."

David Harris threw the pages back on the table in annoyance.

His colleague immediately understood what was happening when he saw him like this: "It's rare to see a romantic like you fail?"

Seeing that David Harris ignored him and turned around to leave, the man grabbed him and said, "Wait, man, why don't you ask me if I have any special information?"

David Harris turned back and stared at him: "What do you know?"

The man smiled wickedly and slowly pulled out a small card from under the open notebook.

David Harris stretched out his hand to grab it, but the other party dodged it swiftly.

The man chuckled and spread out his hands: "Ten dollars."

Without saying a word, David Harris pulled out a 10,000 yen bill from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

"Ouch!"

He gave him ten times the money without hesitation. David was really crazy!

The colleague's eyes suddenly lit up. Fearing that David Harris would go back on his word, he immediately took the money and put it in his pocket and threw the small card into his hand.

"This was something that the lady's companion accidentally dropped out of his wallet. I thought you might want it, so I hid it secretly while he was filling out the information and wasn't paying attention."

This is a card with a black background and gold foil. The outline of lotus petals is simply outlined with a few strokes. There is no name or phone number or other information, only an address.

Thinking about the poppy-like temperament that the woman just exuded, David Harris inexplicably felt that the temperament of this card was very consistent with her.

He repeated the address to himself twice, then put the card in his pocket and walked away.

"Hey, David."

David Harris looked back.

A colleague made a pistol gesture to him: "Hunting time?"

David Harris smiled confidently, "Of course, I will definitely get this prey!"

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Yamada Taro sat in Furuya Rei's car and exclaimed: "You, a young man, can actually afford such a car? So is this Lord Huijin's car or yours?"

As soon as the performance was over, Furiya Rei threw away the person hanging on his arm, and he felt a lot more relieved.

He had no choice but to let Yamada Taro get in his car. If they were not still cooperating, Furuya Rei really wanted to leave him in the parking lot.

I can’t believe that this guy used to be a regular policeman!

Go back and ask Kazami to investigate.

Ignoring his teasing, Furuya Ling asked with a sullen face, "How's the situation over there?"

Yamada Taro glanced at him and smiled, "Handsome Amuro, you must have never fished before. Don't be impatient. Be patient. Didn't you leave the message? Don't worry, he will take the bait soon."

Seeing that Furuya Rei wanted to say something, he added: "Based on my understanding of this consular officer, he will definitely catch up with us relentlessly."

He smiled proudly and said, "I'm the best at dealing with men like this."

Furuya Rei took one look at Yamada Taro's completely feminine face and figure, then looked at his enchanting makeup and determined expression, and turned his head away silently.

"Okay, now please take me back to the club. Now it's time to go..."

Furiya Ling thought he was going to say something like "arrange the venue" or "arrange the staff", but he yawned lazily and said, "...It's time to catch up on some sleep."

Jianggu Ling:......

At this moment, he really had a strong feeling that Sakurai was sitting next to him.