Chapter 1009: Kidd Is Wronged (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Momi Koyama, female, 35 years old, married, born in Yoshii Town, Gunma Prefecture, graduated from the public Takasaki University of Economics, comes from a wealthy family, and currently works for a listed company in Takasaki City."

At 9:10 in the morning, Conan was holding his cell phone while reading the message sent back by Memu Thirteen.

The speech had lasted for 40 minutes. More and more tourists gathered at the door, and no one had any intention of leaving.

All of this was due to Yasuki Tomon's impassioned and coherent speech style. He was very good at mobilizing emotions and pointed directly to the core of the problem. His speech was full of nonsense and was obviously carefully crafted.

The speech went smoothly without any accidents. Conan, who got up early, yawned all day long, and suddenly became excited when he saw the news from Memu Thirteen, like an electrified rubber toy.

"This woman named Koyama Momi works in Gunma Prefecture and is married. How could she suddenly come to Tokyo?"

Based on the information provided by Memu Thirteen, Conan immediately discovered something was wrong:

"Someone must not want to reveal their true identity, so they deliberately impersonated her!"

“That makes sense”

Osaka Black Chicken nodded in agreement:

"Is she the master behind Sento Junji?"

"pretty close!"

Conan said firmly:

"Think about it, people who understand elections so well, can pinpoint the key issues, and seize Yasuki Tomon's weaknesses are mostly from within the government. Sento Junji's father is also a member of the parliament. This woman named Koyama Momi is very likely to His father sent him to help him!"

During elections, it is of course okay for fathers to impart some experience to their sons. Everyone acquiesces to this. After all, birth is also an innate advantage, but...

Guidance is nothing but guidance. You cannot use your personal relationships to secretly help candidates. This is called black-box operation and undermines the fairness and impartiality of the election. It is intolerable.

But after all, Conan has no evidence, so it is impossible to report Koyama Momi. After all, they are 'fishing' for the big fish of the black organization.

The best result is to stop the actions of the black organization and allow Domon Yasutei to go through the normal election process. Whether Domon Yasutei can be elected as a member depends on his own strength. Conan and Osaka Black Chicken will not Favoritism helps either side.

"There is another possibility."

Miss Miyano, who was leaning on the car and concentrating on observing her boyfriend's straight posture like a wooden stake, suddenly said:

"This woman named Koyama Momei was sent by Boss, and even Sento Junji himself didn't know about it."

Conan's eyes lit up and he asked quickly:

"You mean, the black organization also has connections in politics?"

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Miss Miyano raised her eyes and glanced at the two Shinpei who were excited as if they had discovered a treasure. She realized that Sakaki Makoto had not had time to tell them about Karasuma Cabinet Minister.

After a slight hesitation, she pursed her lips and quietly turned her head away:

"I didn't say that. Even if it does happen, you can't do anything about it."

"My dad once said that if the leader behind the black organization is Renya Karasuma."

Conan looked serious:

"Then what we face will be Japan's most powerful enemy."

"Your father is right."

Miss Miyano brushed her hair:

"The Dusk Annex built with gold is only a small part of Karasuma Renye's property. The strength of the Karasuma family is far beyond your imagination. Even the Suzuki Consortium has to be defeated."

"Since Karasuma Renye is so rich, why do we still let the black organization blackmail the bald chairman?"

Conan recalled the amusement park stick again.

"First of all, having more money doesn't mean Renye Karasuma will spend his money unscrupulously. It's like the ancient emperor who conquered a territory, doesn't he still have to defend it?"

Miss Miyano sneered at Conan's doubts:

"Secondly, the real purpose of the black organization to blackmail the bald chairman is the research institute in his hands, not 100 million yuan."

"The third and most important point is the source of funds for the black organization's operations."

"Karasuma Renye is indeed not short of money, but do you think he will have direct contact with the black organization? Huge amounts of funds must go through banks, whether withdrawn or transferred. If any organization member is accidentally arrested, the police will investigate him Will you find the corresponding clues about the sources of wages? Karasuma Renye is far more comprehensive than you, so most of the funds for the activities of the black organization are earned bit by bit. "

"Gin must be working too hard!"

Conan cried out:

"Not only does he have to catch the mole, he is also responsible for the organization's financial issues!"

"I'm overthinking it. Rum is responsible for the funding problem and it has nothing to do with Gin. Do you want Gin to die of exhaustion?"

"To death from exhaustion is an exaggeration."

Scratching his head, Conan said shyly:

"It's better to be hospitalized because of exhaustion, and then be easily captured by us."

"The organization has a hospital specifically responsible for the health of its members. Even if Gin really falls ill, you can't catch him."

"Just think about it. There's no harm in daydreaming."

At this time, the crowd suddenly started to get noisy and the applause was deafening. Conan looked up and saw that the speech was over and Yasuki Domon was giving thanks.

"The next location is Luofu Photo Studio."

Miss Miyano, who met her boyfriend, knew the next step and opened the car door:

"Get in the car and get ready to go!"

"Oh oh oh"

Conan and Osaka Black Chicken followed closely behind. Miss Miyano had just started the car and hadn't stepped on the accelerator yet, when the passenger door suddenly opened and a sweaty man got in. Before he could say anything

Click.

The muzzle of the Colt M1911 was ruthlessly pressed against his head.

"Don't shoot, man! It's me! It's me!"

The man raised his hands in fear and begged for mercy.

After glaring at him fiercely, Miss Miyano put down the pistol.

"Kid?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Conan said in surprise:

"How did you know we were here?"

"I don't know anything."

After complaining, Kid tore off the mask on his face, turned on the air conditioner skillfully, adjusted the seat back, and lay down comfortably, muttering:

"I'm so angry. When I returned to the hotel yesterday to copy the surveillance video, I happened to run into my father-in-law. I was scared to death. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I wouldn't see you now."

"Where is the surveillance video?"

Miss Miyano Remembering this important thing:

"Did you get it?"

"No, the videotape was taken away by the police, I was a step too slow."

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Miss Miyano moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but when she thought of Kidd's hard work, the words on her lips turned around and became:

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Thief."

"You've been busy all day, and you're the only one who said something human."

Kid covered his face and cried:

"I called him this morning and said I didn't get the surveillance video, and he gave me a lot of sarcasm, sob."