When she saw that it was frank, the dame snapped furiously, "What are you doing in my house?!"

Frank chuckled and brandished an ID at her. "You should be asking why your fingerprints are on your friend's ID."

At the same time, Conan appeared and bellowed furiously, "You bitch! You're finally coming after me too, huh?! You've really done it now!"

The dame flinched-she did hold the stolen ID for a moment to look at it, but they found out?!

She certainly doubted that she would leave a perfect print and snapped, "Impossible! I didn't do anything wrong-don't try to shift the blame on me!"

Frank nodded. "I knew you'd say that. Why don't you read this?"

He threw her a report and saw that it was a hundred percent match of her fingerprint!

Terrified, she started tearing the report into pieces while shrieking, "Impossible! You couldn't have gotten my fingerprint before this!"

not sure if I told you, but we're not the same. You really have no idea what I am capable of... And by the way, that report is a copy. The original isn't here either, so it's pointless

the dame gave up on pretenses. "So what if you

you think I

"Sorry, it's not just the fingerprint, but also fingerprints

appeared with a gunny sack. She dropped it on the ground and untied, revealing

full confession, including how you sent him to start the fire and tried to shift the blame on

dame ignored Frank and wheeled on Hornless Dragon, who

that his men were that incompetent, leaving actual

be a pal!" He chuckled. "It's all just a misunderstanding-let's just

it when the

when it was straight to jail if he upset these

for six months-you call a misunderstanding? Conan snapped

"Don't worry... We will

million it is-no more, no less! Refuse, and

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