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

My name is Agave, and I am a kind and approachable middle-aged man.

Due to the company's new system, I have to work hard every day.

Despite my busy work schedule, I never forget to help the weak and oppressed, upholding the spirit of being willing to help others...

On this day, in an abandoned building

Tequila just knocked on the door of a company president here, successfully boosting its own performance.

Having learned from the previous experience with the full box, Tequila was exceptionally cautious this time, and specifically asked the other party to open the box first and check everything inside.

Satisfied with the payment, Agave planned to walk back to the parking lot to drive her beloved pink Beetle.

As Tequila descended the stairs, she heard hurried footsteps below, accompanied by a girl's cries and screams, which grew closer and closer.

To be honest, my first reaction was not to care.

Although as a father he hated scum who bullied little girls, he was, after all, handling a large sum of money from the transaction.

But the footsteps grew closer, and the other person appeared in front of Tequila.

He was a middle-aged man who looked very haggard. His hands were handcuffed, and he was holding a very cute short-haired girl in his arms.

The child struggled and cried out, but to no avail.

Tequila looked at the scene before him, especially at the little girl, who looked very familiar to him.

He had previously scared someone to tears; I think her name was... Ayumi?

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was holding Ayumi hostage was also slightly taken aback when he saw the burly man who suddenly appeared around the corner.

Looking at the other person's attire and build, he felt somewhat afraid.

But then a surge of motivation welled up within him, and he forced a fierce expression on his face, shouting at the tequila,

"Get the hell out of here if you don't want to die!"

Agave frowned slightly, but did not react.

The sudden appearance of the agave stopped the man's escape, and soon a large group of people arrived behind him.

A man and a woman in suits, a chubby little black boy, a freckled boy, and a big-headed doll.

Conan, with his large head, was stunned when he saw the agave that had inexplicably appeared before him.

Why is this old man here? Is he really a member of that organization? What does he want to do now...?

"Dongtian! Put your hands up! You have nowhere to run!"

Sato Miwako raised her pistols with both hands and shouted at Higashida.

Officer Takagi, who was standing nearby, also patiently offered his advice.

“Mr. Dongtian, if you have any complaints, you can tell us. Can you please put the child down first?”

Dongtian shook his head heavily, his eyes red, and shouted loudly to the people on both sides.

"Let me leave!"

He tightened his grip on Ayumi's arm.

Ayumi struggled until she had no strength left, and could only keep crying and sobbing.

Conan was extremely anxious, and he stopped thinking about what was going on with the old man.

He shouted anxiously at the tequila,

"uncle!"

"Woooo..."

Ayumi was in pain from being strangled; she shook her head with difficulty, tears streaming down her face, pleading as she spoke.

"Help, help me, waaaaah... Daddy, Mommy... waaaah..."

Agave couldn't stand it anymore.

He also has a daughter. Perhaps when she was bullied as a child, she would cry and call for him like this, even though he's never heard it...

boom--

Agave leaped up the stairs, its figure flashing, and its free right hand swiftly extended.

Before Dongtian could even react, Tequila grabbed his head and slammed it hard against the wall next to him.

This impact knocked him unconscious, and his body went limp as he collapsed against the wall.

Ayumi seized the opportunity and ran out crying, but her body went limp and she almost slipped on the stairs.

Tequila reacted quickly, helping her up and speaking gently as she did so.

"Are you alright, little sister?"

"Woooooooo..."

Ayumi cried as she spoke to Tequila with gratitude in her eyes.

"Thank you, bad uncle..."

Forehead......

Agave's lips twitched; how did he end up being called a bad uncle after saving someone?

"Yes, I'm sorry,"

Ayumi gripped Tequila's arm, which was as thick as her own, and sobbed softly.

"Bumi doesn't know your name. They used to call you 'Bad Uncle'..."

Fine.

Tequila accepted it with a sense of helplessness.

He decided not to hold it against the little girl because she was so cute.

Over there, Sato Miwako and Takagi Wataru quickly stepped forward and arrested Higashida.

The detective jogged up to Tequila and said gratefully,

"Thank you, Uncle, for saving Ayumi!"

Conan had no other thoughts at that moment.

Regardless of what Agave might be, it cannot obscure the fact that he saved Ayumi.

Even if he is a member of that organization, he is still a kind-hearted person!

An organization is an organization, and agave is agave!

"Thank you, Uncle, for saving Ayumi!" x2

The boy and the group also came forward, moved to tears.

The boy, the detective, Dan, and Ayumi are inseparable, as close as brothers.

Genta and Mitsuhiko simultaneously decided not to pursue the matter of that wicked old man scaring them last time!

Oh no, I can't call him "bad uncle" anymore...

"Uncle, what's your name?"

Ayumi snapped out of her daze, stopped sobbing, tilted her head back, looked at the agave plant, and asked softly.

Tequila grinned and ruffled Ayumi's hair.

"My uncle's name is Long..."

"Long Si".

"Yes, my uncle's name is Long Si."

I instinctively wanted to say the code name, since it's been used for almost twenty years and the original name is no longer in use.

But as the words were about to come out, he remembered Cherry's warning—

"Tequila, don't be silly and reveal your code name next time. It's not good if someone with ulterior motives overhears it."

There are police here, and it wouldn't be good if they overheard us.

Then, Tequila thought of a Hong Kong movie he had just watched, in which there was a character with the surname Lung.

"Mr. Long Si!"

Sato Miwako holstered her pistol, ran over in a few steps, grabbed Tequila's large hand, and shook it vigorously.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Long Si. On behalf of the Metropolitan Police Department, I am extremely grateful for your help in apprehending the fugitive."