Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

As Conan's small figure gradually disappeared into the distance, the smile on Tequila's face faded.

He took out his phone again and called Lin Jiayou.

"Cherry, it's done. He's an innocent and kind-hearted kid. We've managed to fool him."

Lin Chia-yu: ? ? ?

Does tequila have some misunderstanding about innocence and kindness?

Is it because I'm too old to see clearly?

"By the way, were you just about to talk to me about a briefcase or something?"

Tequila quickly pressed for an answer.

Could there be any problems with the counterparty in this transaction?

Could the contents of the suitcase be fake?

There's something wrong with the suitcase.

When Lin Jiayou saw that Tequila had brought it up, he quickly said something.

His voice was flat, yet it enraged Tequila.

There's definitely something wrong with it!

That damn middle-parted-hair kid, he's going to rip his head off today!

"Did that kid not give us what we traded for?"

Tequila pressed for an answer.

Lin Jiayou did not answer, but calmly said,

"Just give the suitcase back to him, and you'll find out."

"Hehe, that makes sense."

The agave chuckled.

He had no idea that Lin Jiayou would lie to him.

Because no one in the organization would deceive a member who is on a mission, not even an undercover agent.

Perfect, this way I can keep my promise to that little boy and not really fool him.

After stopping the tequila delivery, Lin Jiayou hung up the phone with relief and put down his phone.

Tequila put away her phone, smiled coldly to herself, picked up her suitcase, and turned back to Paradise.

He first greeted Conan very warmly, and then walked straight toward the person he was trading with.

"Is this yours?"

Tequila forced a friendly smile, but it looked so insincere.

The young man with the middle parting was terrified, his legs trembling, and he dared not utter a word.

Amid Conan's puzzled, confused, and shocked gaze,

Tequila returned the suitcase to the young man with the middle parting and patted him on the shoulder.

"We must have accidentally mixed each other up when we bumped into each other at the restroom entrance."

"Here, give it back to you."

"Ah, ah... okay, alright."

The young man stammered, unsure of what to say.

Only when he sensed that Tequila's gaze was becoming increasingly fierce did he quickly nod and accept the suitcase.

The scene unfolding before his eyes left Conan completely bewildered.

Isn't that the item they're trading this time?

Why did it suddenly switch back?

Could it be...

An absurd idea suddenly popped into Conan's mind.

Could it be that the old man realized he had taken the wrong box after hearing what he said, and that's why he wanted to exchange it?

No... if that's really the case, then this uncle is far too careless!

Didn't that blond man in black give him a ride?

Isn't he a member of that organization?

No, he clearly heard the old man's phone call. He clearly called out the blond man's code name, along with another woman's code name.

Could it be that he didn't hear me clearly?

After all, this uncle's accent was very heavy, and it was quite difficult to understand him.

No, no, no, we're not considering that possibility for now.

Conan shook his head, pulling his thoughts back.

If he really is a member of the organization, why would this old man listen to Conan and voluntarily return the mission items?

unless......

The suitcase itself was defective.

Conan's mind was a bit confused. Because of Tequila's attitude, he had always kept a glimmer of good in his heart for her.

This makes me hesitant and indecisive when I think about things now.

Just as Conan was lost in thought, Tequila had already 'friendly' waved goodbye to the young man with the middle parting.

The young man looked completely bewildered, having no idea what Tequila was up to.

Agave is in a so-so mood.

The fact that he couldn't close such a simple deal made him realize that he hadn't put enough pressure on the kid in the previous period, and that the outer members of the organization still needed more training.

He glared at the young man with the middle parting, his eyes clearly saying: If you dare to tell anyone about our affairs, you're dead.

After seeing the young man nod slightly with trembling hands, Tequila walked towards the door.

After he left, the young man finally returned to normal.

He clenched his fist, not understanding why the other party suddenly terminated the transaction and took back all the money given to him.

Without this money, what would he do with all the high-interest loans he owes...?

The young man shook his head, knowing he could only try to sell the information later.

Since it's already been stolen, it's impossible to return it.

With that in mind, he decided to open the briefcase to check if the documents were still there.

He'll suffer a huge loss if the data is lost.

As he placed his hand on the suitcase, several pairs of eyes turned to him in an instant.

Not far away, amidst the astonished gazes of the surrounding crowd, the man in the blue suit rushed towards them at top speed, shouting loudly as he did so.

"Nakajima! No—"

......

Tequila, carrying her own briefcase, walked out of the Full Paradise Company.

As soon as he stepped outside, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

He smoked while cursing under his breath.

That damn brat dared to play him for a fool. He'll teach him a lesson next time.

They immediately sent peripheral members to silence him, with a perfectly valid reason—to avoid exposing the organization's existence.

That kid is so despicable, he should be blown up! Next time, have someone plant a bomb at his house and blow him to bits...

boom--

A tremendous roar erupted from inside the Full Paradise Company, the intense vibrations and surging air currents causing even the tequila smoker outside to feel a jolt.

He instinctively looked inside.

The flickering flames and scattered smoke made Tequila unconsciously open his mouth, and the cigarette he was smoking fell out of his mouth.

There was... an explosion?!

He hasn't even had the bomb planted yet...

Tequila realized what was happening, quickly hailed a taxi, and sped away.

........................

The next day, inside the bar of the Big Black Building

"Let me tell you, if Cherry hadn't reminded me in time, I would have been in real trouble!"

Tequila sat swaggering in a bar booth, cigar in one hand and liquor in the other, boasting with an air of superiority.

"When Cherry reminded me, I was immediately startled, and countless possibilities flashed through my mind."

"I suddenly realized—there's something wrong with this suitcase!!!"