Conan's Almighty Extraction

"Maha, congratulations on graduating from university ahead of schedule, do you have any plans for the future?"

Mori Kogoro put a cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and showed a hint of intoxication on his face.

Looking at the rising smoke, Bai Yanzhenyu frowned slightly, opened a few windows for ventilation, and replied: "The current plan is to continue to follow the path of novels, after all, I can only come up with this little thing. hand."

In his previous life, Bai Yanzhenyu was not very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships among colleagues and leaders, and was tired of the daily life of moving bricks, so he devoted himself to the creation of online novels and became one of the many low-level writers.

After time-traveling, Shiraiwa Maha naturally did not look for an ordinary job anymore. After mastering the writing rules and writing habits of Japanese novels, he began to return to his old business and create Japanese light novels.

Although his talent in light novels is limited, many animation novels he has come into contact with in his previous life have been transformed into a treasure trove of precious materials, giving him a place in the world of light novels in the world of Conan.

Today, as Shiraiwa Maha's writing style is getting better and better, he has gradually become a well-known light novel author. The novel manuscript fee plus various copyright benefits can be regarded as entering the ranks of the high-income group.

"That's true. I've worked hard for several years, but it's still not as good as your kid's monthly income."

Thinking of the detective agency he had not opened for half a year, Mori Kogoro sighed in distress, and the words he said also revealed a sour taste.

"Hey, Uncle, you are so good, you will definitely become a 'famous detective'." Bai Yanmao comforted Kogoro Mori with a word of incomprehension.

"Ahahaha, that's right, sooner or later, everyone in Neon will know that I, Kogoro Mori, is definitely stronger than that pushy kid Kudo Shinichi."

Hearing Shiraiwa Maha's flattery, Mori Kogoro felt complacent, and couldn't help showing his signature tongue-out laugh. ?
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Seeing Kogoro Mori immersed in his fantasy, Maha Shiraiwa rolled his eyes speechlessly, and when he was about to say something, the office phone rang suddenly.

"It's so late, who is calling?"

Mori Kogoro scratched his head in confusion, picked up the phone and said, "Moshi Moshi, this is Mori Detective Agency, what can I do?"

"What?! Your eldest lady was kidnapped?"

"Well, no problem, I'll go there now, don't worry leave it to me!"

After the call ended, Mori Kogoro quickly put on the suit on the sofa, and explained to Shiraiwa Maha who was looking at him: "Maha, I'm going to work, you just wait here for Xiaolan to come back, let her You tidy up a guest room."

"Uncle, I haven't seen you solve the case yet, so let's go with you and use it as a source for future novels." Baiyan Maha happened to have nothing to do, and was going to join in the fun with him.

"Okay, let's hurry up." Mori Kogoro didn't refuse either. After all, this commission was a kidnapping case, and it would be more convenient to have more people.

Soon, the well-dressed Mori Kogoro locked the door of the studio and hurried down the stairs, but because of his excitement, he slipped and fell down the stairs.

At the bottom of the stairs, Xiao Lan, who was about to take Conan upstairs, was startled by the figure falling from above, and subconsciously pulled Conan aside.

"Plop. Whoops"

Kogoro Mori, who fell face down on the concrete road, was lucky and miraculously not injured, but his fragile nasal bone collided with the hard road, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

After discovering that the figure who fell downstairs was her father Mori Kogoro, Xiaolan hurried over to help him up, and asked suspiciously, "Dad, what's wrong with you?
"Haha, after half a year, I finally have a job!"

Although the image looks a bit embarrassed, Mori Kogoro is full of joy, and said in high spirits: "Just now I received a commission. The daughter of a rich family was kidnapped. It is said that the kidnapper is a man in black."

"The man in black! Could it be those two guys?!"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Conan, who was standing beside Xiaolan, shrank his pupils suddenly, and the two people who made his body smaller, gin and vodka, immediately flashed in his mind.

"Xiao Lan, you go home first, Mae and I are going to get busy, take a taxi!"

After Mori Kogoro gave Xiaolan a word, he immediately rushed to the side of the road, beckoned to stop a taxi, and took Shiraiwa Maha into the car.

"Hey, Conan!"

Xiaolan was about to take Conan home, but found that Conan had gotten into the car at some point, so she had to follow along.

"Crime cases are calling me again, calling my name, Detective Mori Goro, hahahaha?!"

Kogoro Mori, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, noticed the two extra passengers in the rear seat from the rearview mirror, and immediately turned around, asking in surprise, "Xiao Lan, why are you in the car? And who is this little devil?"

"He is the child of Dr. Ali's relative, named Conan."

Mao Lilan glared angrily at Conan, who was pretending to be tender and cute, and explained: "Because he ran into the car, so I had no choice but to follow."

"No, you two will hinder my work, get off the car and go home immediately!"

Kogoro Mouri finally received a commission, but he didn't want his detective work to be ruined by Xiaolan and the other two.

Xiaolan turned her head away and replied angrily: "Impossible! I'm already driving on the highway!"

Seeing this, Bai Yanzhenyu lost no time to reconcile and said: "Uncle, forget it, it will take too long to send them back now, let them follow."

"Okay then, you two must not make trouble for me."

Under Shiraiwa Maha's persuasion, Mori Kogoro, who was in a good mood, didn't continue to struggle with this problem, and urged the driver to drive quickly, as if he couldn't wait.

With the driver's superb driving skills, in less than half an hour, everyone arrived outside the client's mansion.

After everyone got out of the car, an old man with silver hair and a butler uniform came over and asked gently, "Hi, are you Mr. Maori?"

After hearing the old housekeeper's question, Kogoro Mori suppressed the smile on his face, and replied with a serious face: "Yes, I am Kogoro Mori."

"Mr. Maori, I am Aso, the housekeeper here. Please follow me. The master has been waiting for a long time."

"Okay, sorry to bother you."

Greeted by the old housekeeper Aso, everyone entered the villa, and met the client who was full of urgency and worry—the chairman of a large commercial company—President Gu.