Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

In a normal world, there is a possibility that childhood sweethearts will stay together until the end, but it is not very likely because they are too familiar with each other and are more likely to become lazy about their relationship.

But in this world of science, there's no such thing as aesthetic fatigue between childhood sweethearts. It's truly a world of science.

Thinking of this, Conan shook his head helplessly.

"Come to think of it, Conan, you and Ran seem to be childhood sweethearts, right? So, what do you think of her and Ai?"

At this moment, Mingmei pretended to be nonchalant and asked this question.

"?"

Hearing this, Conan's nerves suddenly collapsed. He looked at Mingmei in disbelief:

"You're playing with fire, right? Absolutely! How can you ask such a question casually? No, forget about answering, you can't even ask such a question casually, okay!"

Fortunately, Xiao Ai and Xiao Lan were not here, otherwise, he would have been torn in half by these two people!

"Well, ahem, let's talk about it later. I'm going to contact someone first and take care of that guy Jiang Yuan Shinan."

Conan looked at Mingmei, coughed twice, then hurried out of the room, found a public phone in the hotel, and called Touko.

......

"Hello? Who is this?"

On the other end of the phone, Touzi's energetic voice rang out.

He had considered giving Conan an independent number to facilitate communication between the two, but at present, he already had several numbers and after hesitating for a while, he chose to give up.

There was no other way. He already had too many calls. Although the phone bills could be reimbursed through both the organization and the police, he had already reached his limit.

If I had more, the organization might have noticed something, and the police might not have reimbursed me for my phone bills.

Although he is not short of money, it would be a waste not to take advantage of this kind of wool!

"Hey, Mr. Amuro, we haven't been in touch for a while. I wonder if you've copied the information on that disk? Did you find any useful information?"

"! Is it you?"

Hearing the familiar voice disguised by Conan, Tohru suddenly stopped what he was doing and covered the microphone of his phone:

"Manager, I have something to do and will be back soon!"

As he said this, he took his cell phone and hurried out the back door.

"I did keep the disk, but as you know, the organization has always been very strict about intelligence management, so I didn't have much chance to copy the data. Therefore, most of the data has not been copied yet.

Why, do you want it now? If so, I can give you the information I have obtained so far."

"No, I don't know about the controls in your organization. Besides, are you sure you call this strict? Even such an important disk can be lost. Well, the organization's control over intelligence is indeed very strict."

Listening to Conan's teasing, Toruko didn't say anything, but silently lowered the possibility of Conan being a "traitor to the organization" in her mind.

After making a mental note, Touzi asked with some doubt:

"Then why did you come to see me?"

He just couldn't believe that this guy who always found a lot of things for him to do every time he called him would not have anything else to do this time.

Listening to Touko's question, Conan smiled:

"As for me, of course I'm here to give you money and credit."

"What do you mean?"

After hearing Conan's words, Tohru was a little confused. No, the relationship between the two of them didn't seem to have reached that level, right? What did it mean to give money or credit? Besides, even if you were willing to give it, could credit be given away so easily?

Conan didn't answer his question, but just asked another one:

"I heard that your organization is recruiting some outstanding programmers, is that correct?"

"how do you know?!"

Hearing Conan's words, Tohru was stunned. Didn't you say you had nothing to do with the organization? How do you know this?

"Hehe, you don't need to know that. What if I tell you that I have a pretty good programmer here?"

As he spoke, Conan recalled the nasty guy Ehara Tokio.

"Are you sure? The organization isn't a good place. Although the money they offer is indeed generous, once you join it, you can't just quit.

and......"

"Mr. Amuro, I think you misunderstood me."

Conan had a hint of smile in his eyes:

"I'm handing this man over to you. He doesn't need a penny, and you can use him as you please. You can ask him to do whatever you want, and you can ask him to work overtime if you want."

"? Could it be that he is one too? However, although researchers are paid well, they don't have access to the organization's secrets."

Listening to Touko's words, Conan's forehead was filled with black lines. He thought he was sending an undercover agent in!

He is not that boring. Although the organization does have some problems and secrets, he is too lazy to plant undercover agents in the organization!

If he really wanted to know some intelligence, he knew the identities of several undercover agents. Plus, with Sister Bei as his godmother, he didn't need to arrange any undercover agents!

"Mr. Amuro, I think you misunderstood me. Let me put it this way. This man is a programmer, but he's also a hacker and has killed many people. Do you understand?"

"No, the organization is doing this for you, right?"

After hearing Conan's words, if Touko didn't react, he would be unworthy of his status. He said to Conan with a dark face.

"Why do you care so much? This guy has some skills, but he's not entirely clean. Throwing him into your organization will, on the one hand, punish him, and on the other hand, you can make some extra money and embezzle some of the organization's funds. Isn't that wonderful?"

"Elaborate!"

When Touzi heard Conan say that she could earn extra money for the organization, her eyes lit up.

"Isn't that simple? Bring him in and give him money is up to you, right? But whether you use the money on this gentleman after it's in your card is another matter, isn't it?

Moreover, they can let him work overtime 24 hours a day without worrying about his life or death. I believe that this kind of labor force should be valued by the organization, right~"

After hearing Conan's words, Toruko fell silent.

"Mr. Amuro, what do you think?"

"Time, place! I'll pick them up!"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Conan showed a smile of 'the plan worked'.