Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

—An apartment in Yūka-cho 4-chome—

Kurokawa Keizawa, dressed in black, opened the door and walked into the entrance.

"Huh." He felt a slight headache as he looked at the thirty pages of work items that Rum had just sent him on his phone.

“Although most of the work in the organization is interesting, processing documents is still very boring.”

After pouring a glass of wine beside him, Kurokawa Keisawa began to deal with his work.

"Well, this is a mission to deal with mice. Send a kitten over. Send it to Tequila."

"This is for overseas transportation. Find someone with a code name to lead a few non-staff members. Margaret will go."

"Gun smuggling? Isn't this Gin's job? Send it over."

"Next……"

— Porsche 356A on a highway —

"But why did the chairman choose to trade in such a conspicuous place?" Vodka asked Gin, who was processing information on his mobile phone, with a puzzled look on his face.

"He probably thought we wouldn't be able to cause a riot in a place like that. And if he brought help, it would be easier for him to hide in the crowd."

"There really is a conspiracy. Bourbon said that the chairman and Ni Can would get together."

“Bourbon,” Gin sneered, “That kid is still so sharp.

But, forget it, we already know the reason why he chose to trade there, so there won't be any problem. He will just end up losing more than he gains."

"Ha, that's true." Vodka also thought of this and began to laugh at the stupidity of those who traded with them.

"Ding——" The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Gin clicked on the latest message he received.

"Cointreau is in the intelligence team?" Gin frowned slightly.

"Isn't Cointreau in the action team? What's wrong, brother?" Vodka turned and looked at Gin when he heard it.

Gin called Cointreau instead.

"What's wrong, Gin? Is there a problem with the project?" The casual voice of Kurokawa Keisawa came from the other end of the phone.

"I remember you weren't in the operations team? How come you're doing the work of the intelligence team?"

"I can't help it. My boss heard that Rum was very busy recently, so he transferred some of the work to me." Kurokawa Keizawa took a nap on the sofa while answering the phone. "Rum should have sent you a notice."

"?" Gin paused, turned on the speakerphone and started reading the message sent by Rum.

Finally, I found Rum's notification at the bottom of the message.

"Tsk."

"Did you see it?" asked Kurokawa Keizawa, raising his eyebrows.

"Yeah, I saw the message that Rum sent three hours ago." Gin remained silent as he watched Rum send nearly twenty messages.

"Is the intelligence team so busy lately?" Vodka asked curiously.

"That's really busy. You know Akai Shuichi defected some time ago. Many members of the intelligence team were undercover agents brought in by that guy."

Vodka frowned. "That's really bad news."

"Yes, we need to check the others as well. Before we rule out the possibility that they are rats, the only people the intelligence team can use are Rum and Vermouth."

"...So the boss punished you by asking you to share the task?" Gin's mouth twitched.

"What kind of punishment is that? It's just letting them off a little during the fight." Kurokawa Keizawa curled his lips.

"Hmph, you're thinking of letting a rat off." Gin snorted coldly, and was very dissatisfied with what Kurokawa Keisawa did at that time.

"You know, Gin." Kurokawa Keizawa's voice suddenly lowered: "It's been difficult to meet such an interesting opponent since I was born."

"Such an interesting guy, don't you want to see the expression on his face when he knows there is hope for survival but can only think of falling into hell?" Kurokawa Keizawa couldn't help laughing as he imagined the exciting and thrilling scene.

"As expected, you have a worse taste." Gin could imagine Kurokawa Keizawa's perverted smile of excitement at this moment. "But it's really interesting. I look forward to your achievements."

"Thanks." Kurokawa Keizawa was still immersed in his own imagination, but he couldn't laugh when he saw the pile of documents in front of him: "What a pity, I wanted to follow you to the transaction site in that amusement park."

"? Why are you looking at him at a transaction site?" Gin expressed confusion.

“Before you go to trade, you will definitely go to explore the site. There are only two places to explore in an amusement park: the Ferris wheel and the roller coaster.

Considering your usual efficiency issues, I think you will choose the roller coaster.

Think carefully about two men in black with serious faces appearing on a roller coaster, hahahahahaha." Kurokawa Keizawa couldn't help laughing again when he thought of that scene.

"You really saw through me. I think you shouldn't be a member of any organization anymore. Be a detective instead."

"No way." Kurokawa Keizawa curled his lips: "Being a detective is not as fun as being in the organization."

"Haha, you're indeed a freak trained by the boss himself." Gin glanced at the phone with disdain and hung up.

Compared to the pervert Jundu, he still seems too normal.

"Just hanging up the phone when you can't win the argument, really..." Kurokawa Keizawa shook his head.

After sitting up and tapping the computer twice, a ticket to Dorobiga Tropical Park was already ordered.

"With such an interesting main storyline, how could I not go?"

Kurokawa Keizawa licked his lower lip, and the anime from his previous life kept flashing in his mind.

"Interesting, this little detective is much more interesting than that Akai Shuichi."

Come on, Edogawa Conan, let me see how you, with your aura as the protagonist, can respond to my attack.