Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

The consulate closes at five in the afternoon.

Many staff members exchanged glances with each other as they packed up and left.

However, everyone abided by the agreement and did not say a word to remind David Harris, the funny guy.

David Harris vaguely sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, but before he could react, someone came to inform him.

"David, Mr. Emanuel is looking for you."

David Harris' heart sank.

Is it because his poor work performance today has been noticed?

But since Consul General Emanuel took the initiative to offer the opportunity to meet, shouldn't he do something?

David Harris knocked on the door and entered the Consul General's office.

Although his mind was in a mess, he keenly noticed the strange expression on the other person's face, and the gaze that fell on his lower body at the first moment.

It’s all because of that damn thing. He has completely become a laughing stock!

The unnatural bulge was almost impossible to hide unless he found a piece of clothing or a blanket to wrap around his waist.

But he has to wear a suit when he works, wouldn't it be more conspicuous if he wears something around his neck?

David Harris said calmly, "I heard you were looking for me, sir."

Emmanuel pointed to the chair in front of the desk with his pen in hand: "Wait a minute."

"Ok."

David Harris sat down at his desk.

Although the thing kept poking his leg after he sat down, making him feel uncomfortable, it at least blocked other people's sight, making him feel a little better.

Emmanuel finished the work in his hands, then put down his pen and looked over: "David, you are not in a good state today."

"…Sorry, I feel a little, uh, unwell today."

Emmanuel smiled strangely: "I see."

A simple teasing almost made David Harris want to lose his temper. He tried hard not to vent his inappropriate anger, but the next sentence from the other party surprised him again.

"…I think you need to relax."

Emmanuel smiled kindly, and it seemed that he was not mocking or malicious.

"There happens to be a party tonight and I need a translator. Please come with me."

David Harris was stunned for a moment: "Party?"

The first thing that came to his mind was an occasion like a cocktail party, so he hurriedly asked, "Do you need me to prepare anything in advance?"

"No, there's no need to prepare anything, it's just an informal party."

Emmanuel smiled and winked at him: "Let's go and relax."

David Harris got it.

Although it was indeed me who accompanied you to have fun in the past, why today!

Damn it! If someone finds out my secret...

David Harris hesitated for a moment, but the other party firmly set the time without waiting for him to refuse.

"You still have time to go back to the dormitory and get ready. Meet at the back door of the consulate in an hour and a half. Okay, let's go."

After saying this, Emanuel went back to work at his desk.

David Harris missed the opportunity to refuse and had to withdraw from the office.

He scratched his hair a little irritably and walked away with an awkward gait.

As soon as he left, a man wearing a mask and cleaner's clothes appeared in the corridor with a mop. Under the guise of cleaning, he retrieved the bug at the door of Emanuel's office.

Furukaya Rei walked calmly to the storage room downstairs, put away the props, put on the security uniform jacket again, and then sent an email to Yamada Taro.

[The time has been confirmed. Emanuel will leave from the back door of the consulate in an hour and a half.]

After thinking about it, he copied the email to Koizumi.

Yamada Taro: [Got it, I have already arranged everything. ]

Koizumi: [Got it. I wish you a smooth journey.]

Jiang Guling:...?

Smooth sailing...

...Bullshit!

As soon as I left the house, there was a traffic jam...

This time of year is the time when traffic in Tokyo is the heaviest and most congested. Today the traffic is particularly severe. Half an hour has passed, and we have driven only 500 meters?

Emanuel, who was sitting in the back seat, and the American security guard in the co-pilot seat both frowned with an impatient look on their faces.

David Harris stared at the golden retriever in the driver's seat in front of him, his heart beating like a drum.

It's him!

It was the dark-skinned and blond boy who was a companion of Yamada and whom he had met in the club that day!

Why is he here?

How did you get into the consulate?

Was this car hijacked?

Where is he sending us?

Is this going to kidnap Emanuel to make a porn movie?

Thinking of this, David Harris's emotions gradually calmed down, and he gradually felt a little excited and gloating.

After the filming is finished, will I be relieved?

David Harris turned his head and looked at the street scene outside the window.

He was so nervous just now that he didn't notice that this was the only way to the Dark Lotus Club.

Emmanuel said he was going to a party. Was it a party hosted by An Lianhua?

What tricks did that bastard named Yamada use to make Emmanuel come to him on his own initiative?

Great!

Hurry, hurry, send the person over before Emmanuel notices anything unusual, and my mission will be accomplished!

Why has the car been motionless for such a long time?

This road is so congested today!

Seeing the blond young man driving the car looking completely indifferent to the traffic jam, David Harris couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with this road today? Why is it so congested? Can't we take another road?"

Furiya Ling glanced at him from the rearview mirror, picked up the intercom in the car and asked, "Captain, what's going on up ahead?"

A few seconds later, a voice came from the intercom: "There's a chain of traffic accidents ahead. The road is completely blocked."

Furuya Rei: "Have the police arrived?"

"The traffic section is handling it, but it looks like it will take a long time to be over."

"how long?"

"It will probably take more than half an hour to get to my place."

"The boss can't take it anymore. Do you have any other plans?"

"I'm completely stuck in traffic and can't get out. If you and the escort car behind you can still move, please take the fork in the road and go around."

"Got it. I'll ask the boss what he thinks."

David Harris had translated the conversation between the two people to Emanuel simultaneously.

When Emanuel heard there was an alternative plan, he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Captain, I'm ready to leave from the fork in the road."

"Got it. Is the escort car listening? Come with me and take a detour. Be alert."

"Escort received, over."

Three minutes later, the white Mazda carrying Consul General Emanuel deviated from the original planned route and drove towards a fork in the road that had been planned long ago, falling into the trap designed by Taro Yamada.