Chapter 923

Returning home, Kaito Kuroba couldn't wait to dial Chikage Kuroba's phone and tell her about what happened today, far away in the United States.

Hearing this, Chikage Kuroba was also a bit surprised.

"Kyotsu, huh? He's the mastermind behind a multinational art company."

"18 years ago, he used the Phantom Lady's name to issue a notice letter to the police, forcing me to steal a large gem."

"In fact, he had already swapped that gem for a fake in advance. Once the gem was stolen, he could secretly sell a large number of imitations to make money."

"But fortunately, Toichi was there to stop his conspiracy."

Figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Kaito Kuroba couldn't help but complain: "Really, Mom, you should have told me earlier that those bad guys hadn't been caught yet."

"Speaking of which, Miss Chikage, when are you coming back to Japan?"

Chikage Kuroba replied playfully: "No way, because my friends here like me very much and won't let me go back."

"By the way, this Kyotsu also has some apprentices who are using the same methods to line their own pockets. I collected some physical evidence and put it in the warehouse at home."

"If it's convenient for you, please help me deal with it too."

"Second-generation Kid~"

Beep...

"Hey, hey!"

Before Kaito Kuroba could continue saying anything, a busy signal came from the receiver.

Hanging up the phone, Kaito Kuroba let out a long sigh.

Ever since Chikage Kuroba went to the United States, she had never told him what kind of work she was doing there.

Every time they contacted regularly, whenever Kaito Kuroba brought up this topic, Chikage would divert the conversation.

This made Kaito Kuroba worry a little about whether his adventurous mom was doing some dangerous work again.

Besides that, Kaito Kuroba also wanted Chikage Kuroba to come back and tell her about the clues he had collected during this time about his father, regarding the Animal Organization that killed Toichi Kuroba.

Two young people, a man and a woman, came to Akaso Kaze's office.

The young man with curly hair looked a bit introverted, while the short-haired woman looked somewhat similar to Officer Sato, quiet and gentle.

"Hello, Lord Akaso," the young man scratched his ears apologetically and introduced himself: "I am Shogo Somai, the president of a program production company."

Shogo Somai bowed respectfully, handed over a business card, and then sat down nervously opposite the tea table sofa.

Akaso Kaze looked at the business card, his gaze sweeping over Shogo Somai and the short-haired woman sitting next to him.