Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

"By the way, remember to check your gift when you get back."

Without waiting for Koizumi to reply, Kuroba Toichi had already grabbed Koizumi's waist and jumped off the beam.

The circling flock of pigeons whirlwinded away, revealing two people standing on the stage.

Kuroba Toichi saluted Koizumi gracefully, and Koizumi also performed a court salute to him properly, and returned to his seat with a dreamy expression on his face.

Just as Hei Yu Daoyi was preparing for the next step of his performance, a sudden gunshot rang out, and a pigeon fell from the sky and landed on the stage, motionless.

Everything happened so suddenly that Hei Yu Dao was stunned. He turned around and quickly looked around, vigilantly looking for the source of the gunshot, his eyes solemn.

The audience was shocked by the sudden change in Heiyudao's expression. The crowd suddenly fell silent and all focused on the scene before them.

Another gunshot was heard, and the second pigeon fell from the sky.

Hei Yu Daoyi no longer tried to find the shooter. He took off his top hat and threw it on the ground, then whistled into the air. Countless pigeons circling in the theater spread their wings and swooped down to the center of the stage like soldiers hearing orders, like countless white meteors, scrambling to get into the top hat on the ground.

Koizumi looked at the top hat that seemed to have infinite storage space, and there was only one thought in his mind: I wish my storage space was like this!

Then, gunshots rang out one after another. Amid the screams of the audience, the fireworks device originally installed on the edge of the stage suddenly exploded, and hot flames gushed out, instantly engulfing the entire stage in a sea of ​​fire, engulfing Kuroba Toichi and his hat.

In the raging flames, the cloak on Heiyu Daoyi seemed to be burning with black flames, blending with the surrounding sea of ​​fire, looking like a leaf that was about to be burned.

Seeing this scene, the audience thought that these were all pre-arranged programs and cheered loudly.

But as the fire grew bigger, Kuroba Toichi's figure was gradually submerged by the flames, and there was no sign of life on the stage except for the billowing smoke. He never appeared again until the flames even jumped onto the black velvet curtain.

Panic began to spread among the crowd.

At this time, Koizumi had quietly left.

She hid in the women's restroom cubicle on the first floor of the theater and took out her cell phone to check the report from Yuya Kazami.

"Team One, the Metropolitan Police Department's surprise inspection was successful, and Green Wind Manor has been fully controlled."

"The second team, the raid on the Crescent Group's base was met with stubborn resistance. The Organized Crime Countermeasures Department has taken over the task."

"The third group caused traffic chaos in the Ginza area. When colleagues from the Traffic Department were conducting traffic control work nearby, they discovered that a wanted criminal had entered Momiji Pavilion. They have reported it to the Metropolitan Police Department to intervene in the investigation."

"Team Four, abort the operation due to unexpected circumstances."

"Fifth Group, no action information has been received yet."

Lines of words flickered and jumped in Koizumi's eyes.

For this raid on the organization's headquarters in Tokyo, Koizumi took charge of all the preliminary work including intelligence collection and organization, plan formulation, time arrangement, and departmental coordination, which was reported to the highest public security official by her contact person, Yuya Kazami.

What Koizumi didn't know was that because someone in the senior public security department had been paying attention to her every move, this action plan actually got through all the screening and was directly delivered to him. He immediately made a decision and accepted Koizumi's overall plan without any compromise, but made the only request that Koizumi try to control the extent of the armed conflict.

There was no way, this girl was too powerful, the two recent bombings in high-end restaurants were her masterpieces. The scale of this joint operation was so large, it went without saying that there would be more bombings.

If there are too many bombings, the police will be under a lot of pressure.

Although it is a large-scale joint operation across multiple departments, the action plan is simple and only requires the executor to control several key points, and the departments cooperating with the action only need to handle it according to the normal work process.

With extremely tight preparation time, three out of four groups succeeded, a success rate that actually exceeded Koizumi's expectations.

As for the fifth group that has not received the news yet, it is of course because she, the person in charge, has not yet started to act.

The white light from the mobile phone screen dimly illuminated the corners of Koizumi's mouth that were curled up.

Rum, are you happy to receive so many gifts at the same time?

Don't worry, wait for me. The real feast will be delivered soon!

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In the former offices of an abandoned steel mill southwest of Tokyo.

Rum sat behind his desk in anger, his sharp eyebrows raised like two fierce blades. He stared at the man standing in front of the desk with his head bowed, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

The atmosphere in the room was tense. Everyone held their breath and tried to reduce their presence, for fear of making the slightest noise and attracting the boss's fire.

"Can you say that again."

Rum clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his arms bulged out, and he shouted angrily and violently: "Say it to me again!"

In front of the furious Rum, the muscular man with scars on his face and a rough look who looked tough was like a panicked quail. He stammered and repeated, "The New Moon Group's base was, was searched by the police..."

Veins bulged on Rum's forehead and he took several deep breaths trying to suppress his emotions.

Finally, he slowly unclenched his fist, leaned back in his office chair, and asked in a cold and hard voice: "When did this happen?"

"Just this evening, three hours ago..."

The man was shaking all over, with cold sweat on his forehead. He suddenly spoke faster and said, "We don't know what happened. Everything was fine before! The leader of the Black Dragon Society came to have a drink and a meal with our leader yesterday, but today, for no apparent reason, he rushed in with a weapon and killed the leader without saying a word. After the conflict escalated, the cops from the Organized Crime Countermeasures Department came over."

Rum's face was gloomy, his knuckles were almost white from the strength he had pinched, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes revealed deep anger.

Tonight, tonight again!

The three industries under his control all had problems at almost the same time, which made it hard not to have some associations. For example, was there a traitor among his subordinates? Or was this revenge from a crazy woman?

At this moment, a young man in a black suit stumbled in, shouting: "Big, big brother, that woman is here! She..."

He was kicked in the butt and fell among the dead bodies on the office floor. He was so scared that he screamed "Ah", jumped up and wanted to run.

With a "bang" of a gunshot, the man's head exploded instantly and fell back into the pile of dead bodies, motionless.

The moment Rum pulled out his gun, Koizumi shrank back out the door.

When there was no more noise in the room, she poked her head out again and said unhappily to the man sitting behind the desk, "Hey, what if it splashes all over me!"

Rum looked at her coldly and said slowly: "Sakurai Izumi, why are you here?"

Koizumi gestured to the burly man standing in front of his desk: "I found it after he did."