In the exhibition hall, Jiroki Suzuki and others were also very shocked when they learned what happened above. They never thought that such a thing would happen in just half an hour, and they didn't realize that if it weren't for the FBI and the mercenaries, then they should be the ones lying here.

"This doesn't seem to be something that Kidd did," Kogoro Mouri murmured to himself.

"I need Officer Meguro and others to give me an explanation." Jiroki Suzuki said angrily.

"Don't blame those policemen, Mr. Suzuki, these people are terrorists wanted by several countries. Ordinary policemen are no match for them at all." James Black shook his head and said.

"Terrorist?!!!" Suzuki Jiroki realized that the matter might be more serious than he thought. "Damn it, what's going on with the guests?"

"Don't worry, sir, we discovered it early. As soon as we opened, we evacuated the guests to the safe house according to the emergency plan. My teammates are comforting me, and no one is injured." Captain America walked over and said lightly.

Jiroki Suzuki nodded slightly. As long as the guests did not have any major accidents, he now needs to talk to the controller of the Suzuki Consortium. After all, the development of the matter seems to be somewhat beyond their expectations. Moreover, the exhibition hall cannot continue to open before the end of this incident. God knows that the exhibition hall that collects oil paintings will not continue to exhibit oil paintings in this exhibition hall after this incident.

At this time, Officer Meguro and others from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department were also led by a man with a burly figure and a scar on his left eye to the scene. The police officer was named Kei Nagato Matsumoto, who was the boss of Officer Meguro and his superior. This time, such a big thing happened, the superior asked him to accept the mess. Therefore, his face was very ugly at this moment, which made him, who was originally looking like a bad person, even more ferocious.

"Mr. Suzuki, I'm very sorry for this happening!" Matsumoto Kiyoshi said with a stiff face and gave Jiroki a big gift.

"It's Chief Matsumoto. Alas, this matter shouldn't have happened, but since it has happened, we can only quickly resolve the negative impact of this accident." Suzuki Jiroki said lightly.

He didn't get angry when he was on the phone with his home just now. After all, although this incident was a dereliction of duty by the police station, it may involve too many things to be investigated. Suzuki Jiroki doesn't want to care about these messy and quarrels. The Suzuki family's request was to try to reduce the impact of this matter. If you can sign a confidentiality contract with the guests who came to visit, spend some money to make these people shut up.

After hearing this, Kiyonaga Matsumoto bowed again, thanking Suzuki Jiroki. Although Suzuki consortium might directly argue with the Metropolitan Police Department, at least he doesn't have to listen to some insulting words now. The whole old man is not a vegetarian when he scolds people. After all, he is a member of Suzuki consortium.

"You go to the guest first to learn about the incident. I contact the FBI people here. There is no need for a famous detective for this incident. Let the plague god be far away." Matsumoto Kiyonaga said to Officer Meguro beside him.

In the house on the other side, Conan was young and did not let him come out, so he could only know what happened from Arthur. He knew that Gin and vodka had been taken away by Natasha and Hawkeye for interrogation, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, he was not worried that Gin could not be caught, but that he had never participated in such an action. Some crises that failure might cause made him breathless. He was just a teenage high school student. This time, almost all his relatives and friends who knew about it were willing to believe him, which made him feel a little stressed.

"Natasha is going to have a blitzkrieg. When we find clues from Gin, we will layer the crew to secretly arrest some of the people Gin know. As long as these people don't know the information that Gin was caught by us, we should be able to succeed." Arthur bit the cigar, but because there was a little brat in front of him, it did not ignite.

"Okay, Mr. Arthur, thank you for telling me this." Conan smiled slightly and said to Arthur.

"You shouldn't have been carrying these things at your age. Oh, forget it, just keep staying here and wait until the outside is cleaned up, you are coming out." Arthur waved his hand, came to the gate but turned his head, and said, "Don't run out privately, the situation outside is more terrifying than you imagined."

Conan nodded to show that he was obedient. Arthur left here with satisfaction. After seeing the beauty of the whole world, Arthur was actually not very interested in Dutch's so-called "big plan". Although the United States in this world is not so perfect, Arthur still feels that it is much better than the chaos of the big gangs fighting each other. Dutch's inappropriate dreams and conservative big plans can only bring destruction to the gang he is in.

"It's time to make a choice." Arthur thought silently, smoking a cigar. "Since the problem in Blackwater Town, everyone knows that Dutch is no longer the person we know."

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Let’s talk about Natasha’s side. After leaving the exhibition hall, she returned to a safe house provided by Smiths and her husband, and called Zhang Manyue and asked the other party to temporarily leave Suzuki Yuanko and Maori Ran. She teleported to call the safe house. At this moment, Zhang Manyue, who has the ability to play with her soul, needs to conduct a special interrogation.

"Is this guy? Haha, it's such a sinful soul." Zhang Manyue looked at the unconscious Ginjiu, sneered and raised her hand and pulled Ginjiu's soul out of her body. In this world without superpowers, the torture of the soul level cannot be faked.

"Who is the boss of your organization?" Zhang Manyue asked coldly.

"I don't know, I haven't seen my true face." Gin's answer surprised her a little, obviously not realizing that this would be the answer.

"It's okay, I've expected it long ago. Although Gin is a very powerful killer, his personality cannot become a safe person in the minds of the mastermind."

"What should we do now?" Zhang Manyue asked curiously.

"Let him tell all the information of the members of the organization that is still in Japan. It is all the information, whether it is a senior or a low-level member, we need it." Natasha said lightly: "Information is accumulated bit by bit, so you can't be too anxious, because it is easy to get yourself into trouble."

"Sure enough, the organization hidden behind the scenes is the most troublesome." Zhang Manyue muttered, then repeated the problem just now, and then Gin had already told all the information he knew.
Chapter completed!