Conan's Organization No. 3

Naturally, Gulangong had no doubts. Having lived in New York for several years, he naturally knew the chief of the police station, Ladishu.

After all, this director named Ladisius has worked with the FBI several times.

Of course, Shinichi and Xiaolan didn't know the police chief in New York, USA, so they asked Yukiko, and only then did they know that this Ladishu knew Yukiko's husband, Shinichi's father, and Yusaku Kudo.

However, what was unexpected was that when Yukiko wanted to thank Ladishu, Ladisius actually said such an inexplicable thing,

"There, it's not me who you should thank."

"Huh?" Yuxizi's pretty face couldn't help showing a trace of puzzlement and doubt,

"Then who should I thank?"

"If you want to thank,"

Ladishu's thick voice suddenly turned into that of a very attractive woman, and at the same time, a thin face was slowly removed by him, revealing

That charming, charming and enchanting woman's face with a charming, charming smile at the corners of her mouth, making everyone lose their voices,

"Just thank me Sharon Binyard."

The people on the roadside suddenly became noisy and gathered here one after another. After all, Sharon Binyard is a very famous actress and has a unique position in the upper class of the United States.

"Oh!"

Brandy opened the car door and sat in, looking at Sharon, who was talking to the man in the silver car, no, Belmod, turned her head to Gulangon, and asked in a low voice,

"She appeared, it looks like, will you find her again later?"

Gulangong looked at Belmod, a sneer could not help revealing his icy face, and said coldly,

"Let's go and find her again at night. And,"

Having said that, Gulangong turned his head, looked forward, and continued,

"She has found us."

"understand!"

Brandy nodded slightly, then started the Chevrolet and slowly left Broadway.

After Chevrolet left, Belmore glanced indistinctly in the direction Chevrolet left, and a mysterious and inexplicable smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

[He actually came, it's really interesting! 】

Immediately, Belmore led Yukiko and the three to Broadway and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

...

I don't know when, a thin raindrop suddenly fell from the sky, the drizzle is like a gift from God, fresh and moist, cleaning the dirt in the world.

It is a pity that no one is happy with this sudden rain, and no one will show their body and mind in this rain, using umbrellas or briefcases to block the light rain.

"Drip drip..."

Gulangong watched the drizzle outside the car, his fingers rhythmically clicked on the buttons of the mobile phone, and finally dialed a series of numbers and sent them out.

Then, Gulangong took out the calling card of the mobile phone, broke it off, and let him take off his jacket and get out of the car.

"clatter!"

Watching the phone card disappear into the sewer, a mysterious smile leaked from the corner of Gulangong's mouth, like mockery, gentleness, coldness, and...

...

"Om~!"

Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone, Belmod's heart couldn't help but flash a trace of doubt, could it be him?

However, Belmod did not leave immediately, but pretended that nothing had happened, and waited ten minutes later to find a chance to glance at the email that the phone had just received.

[Gulangong wants to take Shirley back to Japan, you go for a run! 】

This kind of mouth, and this faint commanding tone, is undoubtedly that person, there is nothing wrong.

Belmore was slightly shocked. After all, that person was even more mysterious than Mr. Jin, and even she and Gin didn't know the true identity of that person.

Of course, this is definitely not sent by someone else. After all, this email is just a tune full of mysterious syllables in the eyes of others.

The people below, only she and Gin can interpret it, and it is impossible for anyone else to pretend.

...

"call!"

Gulangong leaned on the Chevrolet behind him and stood under the drizzle, letting the raindrops mess with his clothes, letting the raindrops run across his face, and letting the raindrops flow into his body.

Only at this time can he personally feel the meaning of his life.

"Plop plop..."

With a very slow, rhythmic heartbeat, Gulangong slowly raised his head and closed his eyes,

Raindrops flowed slowly down his face,

He smiled coldly in his heart and whispered,

"Planning begins!"