Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, please come in. What's the matter?"

asked Mouri Kogoro.

"My name is Koe Tsujimura." Koe Tsujimura walked in, "There is an urgent matter that I want to entrust you to investigate immediately."

"Is there a commission?" Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up immediately, "What case is it?"

"I want to investigate the conduct record of my son's girlfriend, here are her photos and experiences."

Mouri Kogoro took over the materials and photos.

Hattori Heiji peered for a moment.

He curled his lips in disdain.

"This kind of investigation is too simple, and I can't see the level of detectives at all.

Chichu Feng smiled slightly, and said lightly:

"You are wrong, some cases seem to be small things at first, but it turns out that they are major homicide cases.

"As a detective, you should take precautions before they happen, get rid of the cocoons, discover the truth of the case in advance, and end the murder before it happens."

Hattori Heiji was shocked by Chichu Feng's words.

I don't know what to say.

"According to what you're saying, this search for someone can involve a murder case?"

Hattori Heiji took the document and watched it carefully.

Hearing his words, Koe Tsujimura's expression changed slightly.

"Hehe, you don't know this big brother, Chichu big brother likes to talk big."

Conan stood up dazedly.

He watched Chichu Feng grit his teeth, and said in his heart: "If you dare to steal my Xiao Ran, I will make you lose face in front of Xiao Ran."

"Mr. Tsujimura is a diplomat, so he certainly cannot come to the detective agency in person. You must want us to visit Baba at home.

Conan had the look of seeing through the truth.

Of course, it would be better if there were no two snots left behind.

Koe Tsujimura was a little surprised and nodded: "That's exactly what I mean, I hope Detective Mouri will come to my house.

"Well, let's go there together." Hattori Heiji stood up.

I would like to see what skills this onmyoji has.

Can he really predict the murder?

"I have a driver in my car, but with so many people, I'm afraid I have to take a taxi." Mrs. Tsujimura said.

"No, just take my car." Chichu Feng said.

Going downstairs, I watched Chichu Feng drive a luxury sports car on the side of the road.

Hattori Heiji couldn't help but smacked his mouth.

"Handsome guy, luxury car, Kudou Shinichi deserves to lose."

Conan next to him was kind.

Several people got into the car and soon arrived at the Tsujimura Mansion.

"Wow, what a magnificent house." Hattori Heiji sighed looking at the small villa.

"I don't know if I can live in such a house in my life."

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Chichu Feng with a calm face, and asked curiously: "Does Chichu-san live upstairs next to Mouri's detective agency, which room?"

"Ha, he owns the whole building, so he can live in whatever he wants." Mouri Kogoro said enviously.

"What, what? The whole building is his?"

Hattori Heiji looked at Chichu Feng again in surprise.

I didn't expect him to be so rich.

"It's just a building. The coffee shop downstairs of our office and the sushi restaurant on the other side are all his." Mouri Kogoro continued to attack.

Hattori Heiji immediately shut his mouth.

People are more annoying than others, he is not willing to seek abuse.

Chichu Feng didn't show off at all, he was looking at the study on the second floor with the eye of space.

Sure enough, as expected.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

The hand of thought!

His claws extended to Mrs. Tsujimura.

Entered the house, said hello all the way.

Finally came to the study on the second floor.

The door was locked, and Mrs. Tsujimura took out the key and opened it.

"Really, fell asleep with the stereo on."

"Honey, Detective Mouri is here, wake up.

Mrs. Tsujimura went behind the table and pushed.

Mr. Tsujimura, who was sitting on the chair, fell to the ground with a crash.

".~Husband?!" Mrs. Tsujimura exclaimed.

Hattori Heiji rushed over and reached out to touch Mr. Tsujimura.

"It's too late, I've already died."

Hattori Heiji announced with a sullen face.

"How come..." Mrs. Tsujimura almost fainted.

Conan stood in the doorway, eyes wide.

Sure enough, it started again!

Onmyoji, who can predict life and death, started his performance.

Can I beat him this time?

Conan was on fire.

Then, a stream of snot flowed out...

"Boom"

There was a loud crash under the table.

One big and one small two heads bumped together. (is it alright)

"You little brat, what are you doing, you're killing me."

Hattori Heiji rubbed his head.

Conan, on the other hand, is nothing.

Every day, Mouri Kogoro knocks out several big bags, and his skull is already very strong.

"Shut up and find clues quickly."

Conan's expression was very serious.

"Do you really want to challenge Chi Chu-sang and prove that you are a better detective than him?"

"Then you must solve the case first, don't waste any time, otherwise, you will never win..."

Conan stopped suddenly, looked up at Hattori Heiji with a weird expression, touched his little head and pretended to smile innocently: "Hattori big brother, I am imitating Mouri Uncle, does it look like it.