I! Black Organization Boss

"Since the truth is dead, the rest will be simple. I will let vodka take care of the follow-up, and be careful not to be caught by the tail."

"No, it's really to me..." Ryazan was about to explain, but Gin had already hung up the phone.

Seeing the prompt to end the call on the screen, Ryazan rolled his eyes.

God TM does not want to go to hell, this gin, when others are like him, is a violent maniac?

With a helpless sigh, he found Conan running out of the art gallery.

After putting the phone in his pocket, he beckoned to Conan.

Conan trot over: "Brother Ryazan, were you calling just now?"

"Well, chatted with a stupid dick." Ryazan nodded and said.

Conan: "..."

Although I don't know who is on the other end of the phone, I still mourn for him, and I even know a friend like Ryazan who is fragrant.

Then, he looked at Ryazan and smiled: "Brother Ryazan, I'm sorry, when you came out to find clues, the case has been solved!"

After speaking, he waited expectantly to see Ryazan's depressed expression.

As a result, Ryazan nodded with satisfaction: "If you break it, you can get off work."

Conan: "???"

What's wrong with this person!

When Conan wanted to vomit ten thousand sentences, Ryazan had already returned to the art gallery, and Conan hurriedly followed him.

He ran after Ryazan, raised his head and said, "Wait a minute, Ryazan brother, are you not curious about the identity of the prisoner?"

"The curator of the museum." Ryazan answered directly.

"Huh?" Conan was stunned. "You, you know?"

Ryazan stretched his waist and said, "I found the armor used by the murderer in the room of Kubota just now. Because the murderer has a limited time to destroy the evidence of the crime, the inside of the armor was only cleaned very simply, and I found the curator's hair by flipping through it. ."

"After that, just check the other parts of the armor again, as long as you detect the curator's sweat or skin fragments, you can naturally confirm this."

Hearing Ryazan's words, Conan almost spit out old blood.

He tried his best to find clues and evidence, but it turns out that you only need to do a DNA test?!

The way this guy solves the case is not artistic!

At this moment, the voice of Mumu sounded nearby.

"So that's the case, this is the proof!"

Ryazan and Conan turned their heads together, and saw Mumu and the curator walking over, followed by Xiaolan, who was supporting the dizzy Maori Kogoro.

The curator of the art museum also heard Ryazan's words and couldn't help feeling: "Sure enough... as long as you do something evil, you will be discovered no matter how you cover it up."

Ryazan waved his hand: "Hey, anyone is easy to make mistakes the first time, just be careful next time."

Conan: "???"

Officer Megome: "???"

Sato almost vomited blood, and hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, if your words are heard by a reporter, that would be abetting crime!"

Ryazan laughed: "Mistaken tongue, I mean be careful next time not to do such impulsive things again."

Sato wanted to nod, but after thinking about it, I always feel that this is a bit strange...

That night, when Conan was flipping through a book in the Maori detective office, he heard Xiaolan speak in surprise.

"Dad, Conan, the museum where the life case was committed in the afternoon was bought away!"

Mouri Kogoro curled his lips: "What's weird about this."

Conan looked up and said, "Sister Xiaolan, who bought it?"

"It's Baling Motor Company. According to the news, the price of Jiāoyi is very low, and it is almost half-sold and half-free." Xiaolan said.

Conan nodded, losing interest.

The museum just had a life case, and the owner of the Zhenzhong Group was dead. Of course, the Zhenzhong Group wanted to quickly get rid of the museum building.

As for Baling Motors, it is a well-known automobile company in the country, and it is basically impossible to have anything to do with this case.

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After Ryazan and his party returned to the Metropolitan Police Department, they moved the prisoners, and then went back to their homes.

Before leaving, Mumu was very happy to find Ryazan.

"Brother Ryazan, the manager of our search for a lesson just now, Matsumoto called me specifically to mention you. He said that he is in Kansai now, and when he returns to Tokyo, he must show his merits to you!"

Hearing Mumu's words, everyone in the office was a little surprised, and at the same time a little envious of Ryazan.

Chiba smiled and said, "Ryazan, you can have a treat when you come!"

Ryazan shrugged and said: "Maybe I will see the sir then, and when I am nervous and say the wrong thing, you will not see me."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Mumu nodded secretly.

This Ryazan, regardless of his youth, is really good at doing things. In the face of such a big honor, there is no trace of arrogance. He is keenly aware of everyone's psychology and has made a good adjustment.

This kid has a general demeanor!

After a while, Ryazan packed up his things and left the Metropolitan Police Department building.

I wanted to go back to the institute directly, but after looking at the time, Ryazan thought it was quite early, so he decided to go to the organization base to pass the time.

After a taxi, he came to the Dahei Building, all the way to the top floor, to the bar in the stronghold.

Pushing open the door of the bar, Ryazan was taken aback.

He originally thought that Cohen and Chianti should be the only ones at this time, but he didn't expect Gin to sit in front of the bar, smoking a cigarette while reading a document.

Seeing Ryazan, Cohen nodded while wiping the cup, Chianti waved his hand casually.