"We're not sure yet. We need to go back to Tokyo to confirm." Shizuo Komemon shook his head slightly and did not recognize it directly.
"You... know my dad?" Xiao Mingmei also cooperated very well and asked with confusion and expectation on her face.
"We might know each other. If you believe us, how about we take you to Tokyo?" Suzuki Ayako persuaded carefully and gently.
Xiao Mingmei seemed a little hesitant, but at that moment her stomach growled.
"Ah, are you hungry? Why don't you come with us to eat something first?" Suzuki Ayako said at the right time.
He touched Xiao Mingmei's head with some distress, wondering if the child had no money at all, so he ran out to find his father.
"Then let's go directly to Osaka Castle to eat. There are a lot of delicious food there." Toyama and Ye immediately changed their plans.
No one had any objections. Only Suzuki Sonoko looked over at the grant office and said, "Um... you guys go ahead. I'll draw lots and I'll follow you soon."
Ten minutes later, a group of people appeared at an Okonomiyaki restaurant in Osaka Castle.
Vegetables, meat, seafood, eggs, and fried noodles are sizzling on the iron plate, and the air is filled with the aroma of noodles and ingredients.
Brushed with a thick layer of Okonomiyaki sauce, you can't wait to cut it into your mouth. The whole pancake is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a full texture.
Xiao Mingmei ate very deliciously, but she soon became reserved again, "Sorry, I'm a little rude, I'm very hungry."
"It's okay, I'm really sorry for you. You have to suffer this at such a young age..." Yuan Shan and Ye looked at her with some pity.
"This just shows that Ai-chan is very brave." Suzuki Ayako winked at Toyama Kazuha, reminding her not to mention things that caused pain to the other party.
Yuan Shan and Ye smiled.
During this period, everyone finally thought of asking the little girl's name, Ai Haihara, 10 years old, an elementary school student.
As for more information, Miyano Akemi pretended not to trust these big brothers and sisters yet, and remained silent and refused to say more.
It didn't arouse anyone's suspicion. After all, a 10-year-old girl was alone, so it was only right to remain vigilant.
Hattori Heiji was a little concerned about her accent, but he didn't say much. Maybe she moved to Osaka in the past two years, so it wasn't a suspicion.
"A friend in need is a true friend...hehehe...I wonder what my Prince Charming looks like..."
Suzuki Sonoko whispered the result of the draw and poked at the food in front of her unconsciously, almost drooling, but it was obvious that she was not drooling over Okonomiyaki.
"Maybe it's Prince Dark Horse?" Shizuo Komemon poked his heart at the side.
Suzuki Sonoko immediately glared at him, "Can't you just expect me to order something good?"
"If you say that, you and Ye Sang will have different opinions. If you don't believe me, ask her, what about Prince Dark Horse?" Shizuo Komemon put down his chopsticks.
"Why, why are you asking me?" Yuan Shan and Ye blushed and hesitated.
"Would you choose black or white?" Suzuki Sonoko asked with a wink.
"I don't choose either one!" Yuan Shan and Ye ate in shame.
"Look at the TV, it's yesterday's incident." Hattori Heiji, who didn't pay attention to the situation at all, suddenly pointed at the TV in the store and shouted.
Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see Numabuchi Kiichiro's face on the TV.
…
In a secluded villa, Toru Amuro and others were also watching TV.
"Yesterday, the wanted murderer, Numabuchi Kiichiro, was officially arrested and brought to justice. Before that, he had killed three innocent victims in a row.
The wanted criminal is agile, moves quickly, and reacts very quickly. He narrowly escaped several roundups. The Osaka police have always attached great importance to this bad case.
…
The person who successfully arrested Kiichiro Numabuchi this time was a police officer from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department who came to Osaka to provide support recently..."
"There is no doubt that the Komemon police officer has come to Osaka." Toru Amuro threw down the information in his hand, which was all collected through hard work last night.
Originally, the matter was very simple. As long as he left the team and quietly contacted Yuya Kazami, he would know everything.
But Chianti was worried about whether his injury was healed and worried about him being alone. He never left him, and would wait at the door to go to the toilet. If he stayed for a second longer, he would knock on the door and ask about him, as if he was afraid that he would die suddenly, so he was stunned.
He didn't even have a chance to send an email...
What Toru Amuro could do was to smile and say thank you.
However, this is fine. Now is the critical period for "turning to a regular job". It is better to have as little contact with Kazami Yuya as possible. If he is discovered, all the previous efforts will be in vain.
Moreover, the intelligence there cannot be disclosed directly to others. After all, it is safer to use the organization's intelligence line. By the way, it can also find out the degree of penetration of the organization in Osaka.
In addition, this time we were cleaning up traitors. From the information, it was obvious that Numabuchi Kiichiro had committed a heinous crime. Dealing with him would not have any pressure or impact. There was no need to think too much about the task itself.
Only this accident happened to Komemon Shizuo...
"What are we going to do now? Attack the Osaka Police Headquarters?" Chianti was a little worried.
Toru Amuro was also in a dilemma. There were only a few of them injured. How could such a thing be done? And it couldn't be done.
After thinking about it, I could only wait and see.
"Do you still have the courage to take action against that Gumeimen police officer?" Toru Amuro looked at the two of them deeply.
Chianti's eyes wandered, and Cohen touched the wound on his waist. Looking at their reactions, it was obvious that they were psychologically affected.
With a sigh, Toru Amuro made a decision, "Let's wait until he leaves."
"Okay." Chianti and Cohen both breathed a sigh of relief.
…
In another hiding place, Kuroba Kaito was busy trying to comfort the trembling pigeon, but the pigeon still managed to crawl into his arms and kept cooing.
Not only was the pigeon panicked, it even covered Kuroha Kaito in bird poop, but no matter how he was comforted or driven away, it refused to leave.
There is no doubt that this is the pigeon that was frightened away by the scene of Shizuo Komemon beating Uru nosei Seoran at the Suzuki Museum of Modern Art.
"Why is it the Komemon Police Department again? Isn't he in Tokyo? When did he come to Osaka?" Kuroba Kaito complained with a troubled expression.
He reached out and grabbed a bunch of paper towels and continued to wipe his jersey. Unfortunately, no matter how he wiped it, there were traces.
"Forget it, I can only go back and let Grandpa Terai wash it." Kuroba Kaito gave up and lay down on the floor.
"But having said that, it's a bit difficult to handle, even though the Zhongshan Police Department learned about the security measures this time in advance.
But the strength of that guy from Gu Meimen is too high. If he were guarding the treasure, he probably wouldn’t be able to defeat him from the front. His intuition is also very keen, and he can’t hide it even if he sneaks in. Hiss... it’s a headache.”
He turned over and picked up the phone, "Would you like to call Grandpa Terai to help?"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he put down the phone again and lay back, "Forget it, forget it, he is old, that guy can probably put Grandpa Terai to rest with one punch."
He raised his arm and looked at his watch. It was almost time. If he didn't go to the substation to plant the bomb, he might not be able to make it in time for the scheduled attack.
A carp easily turned over and stood up. Kuroba Kaito quickly put on his equipment, his face full of confidence again.
"Kaitou Kidd will not back down easily. There is nothing that cannot be done and there is no treasure that cannot be stolen!"
