Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

However, Curaçao's actions soon encountered obstacles, or perhaps that's not quite right.

A group of random kids, who seemed to appear out of nowhere, surrounded the police officers who were drinking tea.

"..." It's the Junior Detective League!

Curaçao withdrew his outstretched foot temporarily, and hesitated for a while before observing the situation.

Her expression turned grim, and turning her head, she unsurprisingly saw the only adult following at the back: Professor Agasa. —Isn't this the same group of elderly, weak, and disabled people who often hang out with Grenfell?

Was this planned in advance?!

Curaçao's stiffness lasted only a moment.

She resisted the urge to turn around and see Yin Jiu's expression, and stood there hesitant.

Bourbon, however, was less polite. Taking advantage of Curaçao's unpreparedness, he kicked out, providing his teammate with the most solid support.

"??!"

Curaçao stumbled forward, and when she looked up, she saw that the detective team, who had been laughing and joking, had suddenly stopped and were all looking at her.

quiet--

"...I saw that the gentleman's bag was swapped with the one behind him, so I came over to remind you." Curaçao managed a weak smile.

The children in front of them seemed innocent and naive, but they were actually a team of underage detectives who had solved several major cases.

Riding this momentum, it is almost certain that these 'pure-blooded' Japanese children will one day occupy a place in Japanese politics.

Therefore, it's hard not to have doubts!

Curaçao felt suffocated; she was more inclined to believe that this group was a 'trusted' team that Glenfiddich had cultivated for himself in advance.

Going too close now might just lead you right into Glenfiddich's trap.

Such a thought only flashed through Curaçao's mind before all the past events suddenly rushed in and connected.

Yin Shuli, Chrissy Wynyard, Yukiko Fujimine. . .

The former two are active in the underworld as "open cards," while Fujimine Yukiko is more like the "hidden card," giving birth to Kudo Shinichi with the "purest" identity.

Then it was returned to Glenfiddich!

Could this group be paving the way for Glenfiddich in a planned way?

Curaçao felt a chill run down her spine. It's no wonder she was overthinking it. As Rum's 'memory storage device,' her memories were mostly forcibly locked, so she could only sort out and think about many things when her memories were completely unlocked.

Meeting Granfidi could inadvertently trigger the sensitive nerves of other high-ranking officials, making it the situation that requires Curaçao to fully unlock her memories to handle.

This also made Curaçao aware of many things that 'should not have been remembered', and naturally she couldn't help but speculate more.

"Huh? Brother Yin Jiu!"

Curaçao headed straight for Officer Takagi, and the others' attention was only drawn to her for a moment before quickly returning to what was behind her.

Noticing that Yin Jiu was also there, they all immediately gathered around.

"What a coincidence, you're all here." Yin Jiu's gaze swept over Bu, Guangyan, and Genta, finally landing on the professor standing there, raising an eyebrow.

It's likely that Conan deliberately leaked his whereabouts to the professor, and Yin Jiu was aware of this.

The FBI and Hattori Heiji's affairs were already complicated enough, and now with the addition of the ill-intentioned Curaçao, it would be a waste of this god-given opportunity if they couldn't completely muddy the waters.

"Yeah, Xiao Jiu, are you out for a walk to clear your head? How about we have lunch together?" Professor Agasa's smile was actually quite forced as he used a prepared excuse.

Vermouth's superb disguise skills successfully left a psychological scar on the old man. Although Amuro Tooru is smiling and looks exactly the same as usual in front of him, Dr. Agasa is still worried.

But be careful not to let Yin Jiu turn his head and then the blond man in front of him suddenly reveal a strange smile and greet him in a charming female voice.

This is terrifying... Dr. Agasa was so frightened by this hypothetical scenario that his heart trembled, and he gave Yin Jiu a large dose of emotional energy while his eyes darted around.

"Thank you." Yin Jiu, having received nature's gift, praised it without hesitation before slowly declining, "But maybe next time, I brought a lot of people today."

Yin Jiu's gaze inadvertently swept over Curaçao, revealing a troubled expression.

Professor Agasa also looked over and saw Curaçao nod to Takagi. Takagi suddenly became serious and started rummaging through his backpack.

"You mean Ms. Amami? It's alright, Conan and Hattori will be here soon, we can book a private room."

"Wait, Conan's coming too?" Amuro Tooru, who had been keeping a close eye on Curaçao and hadn't said a word, finally caught the key words and turned his head with a twitch in his eyelids.

"Yes...yes." Professor Agasa wiped non-existent cold sweat from his forehead. "It's the weekend, so minors get half-price admission. Also, Conan came to Tokyo with the club and we didn't know where to take him, so..."

"So they're already on their way? We can't stay here any longer!"

Amuro Tooru's alarm bells rang in his mind. He checked the time on his phone. "If I leave the park now, I can avoid the evening rush hour. Or maybe..."

Just as Amuro Tooru was planning his swift escape, Officer Takagi, having finished checking his backpack, came over apologetically and stopped them, saying, "I'm sorry, you probably can't leave yet."

"Do we need an eyewitness to stay and testify?" Amuro Tooru raised an eyebrow, glancing at Curaçao, who stood silently to the side, his meaning clear: leaving her alone is not enough.

“Ms. Amami will indeed be staying to assist the police in identifying the suspect,” Sato said, arriving a step later with the cloth bag in his hand. “However, the other tourists will also be temporarily confined to the park.”

"Lockdown? Suspect? So could there be dangerous items in that bag?" Yin Jiu felt something was off about Officer Sato's explanation, and quietly pulled out a spider silk thread and moved it slightly towards the backpack next to Sato's side.

With all the elements of death in place, Yin Jiu wouldn't be too surprised if it led to a series of bombings and arson cases.

However, today's situation is clearly more special. With Hattori Heiji and Conan arriving soon, along with their organization's key experimental subjects, scientists, and rising stars, all gathered here... it might just be a wonderful team-building activity.

Yin Jiu felt a subtle sense of anticipation.

“It’s similar to a dangerous item.” Takagi didn’t completely deny Yin Jiu’s statement, but he also didn’t intend to give the answer directly.

While Yin Jiu was busy peeking at the package, Amuro Tooru, standing nearby, was not distracted by the new question.

“Conan is on his way. We need to seal off the park now. Shouldn’t we tell that brat not to come?” Amuro Tooru asked coldly. “What’s his phone number? Or should you, Professor Agasa, contact him?”

The organization's cadres, who had suffered greatly from this, thought very far ahead: Shinichi Kudo = the motive for the case. Even if the police investigation did not uncover a major case this time, as long as the bad luck was still there, something bad would happen sooner or later.

Therefore, it's better to just call them directly and cut off the source of the bad luck.

However, his intimidating tone was completely ineffective in stopping the eager detectives through the listening device.

At the same time, Conan, who had already reached the door, heard the conversation coming through his earpiece and immediately grabbed Heiji Hattori and Ai Haibara and started running.

"Haibara! Hattori! Hurry, hurry!"

They need to get into the park immediately!