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... and then delivered the card to Lawrence himself.

Harrison had already studied Kaitō Kid's calling cards.

Every single one of them had a subtle but undeniable connection to the artifact he planned to steal.

This time, with Lawrence as the target, Harrison wanted to ask if he recognized what the ruby mentioned in the card might be referring to.

"Director Harrison, I'm afraid I don't know either," Lawrence replied calmly.

"But once you catch him, I'm sure th ...

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