I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

Otoi Hiroshi nodded and ran out disguised as Officer Delong.

When Kuroba Kaito saw this, he kept his appearance as Princess Ann, held up his little skirt and chased after her.

"Kaitou Kid has been controlled by me! He's in the princess's room, go and arrest him!" Hiroshi Otoi ran to the courtyard and shouted.

Kuroba Kaito followed closely behind.

"Great, it seems like your gem is fine." Officer Zhongmori walked up to her and said.

"Well... then I'll go to the annex for a while first." Kuroba Kaito covered his mouth and said in the tone of Princess An.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Officer Nakamori grabbed his wrist.

"Princess An, where is the cat next to you? That cat has always been with you." Officer Zhongmori joked.

"Eh." Kuroba Kaito stared in embarrassment.

"What I said is right, Princess Kidd!" Officer Zhongmori said firmly.

"Catch her quickly, this guy is Kidd!"

Officer Nakamori gave the order, and a group of Japanese police officers immediately surrounded him.

Kuroba Kaito immediately put down the smoke bomb, and Otoi Hiroshi took advantage of the chaos and disappeared into the crowd.

Kaito Kuroba took off Princess Ann's disguise and transformed into Kaitou Kidd, appearing on the sculpture in the center of the fountain.

"As expected of Officer Nakamori, it turns out that the princess likes cats, I didn't know it yet."

"If you are here to restrain me from doing things, if possible, I really hope you can be withdrawn from the search for me."

"Goodbye!"

Another burst of smoke appeared, and Kaitou Kidd disappeared from sight.

"Damn it, he's tricked me again!"

Nakamori Ginzo clenched his fists, and then found Princess An's gem, [Paris Sun], appearing in his breast pocket.

"You got the gem back. You did a great job for Officer Zhongmori!" The subordinate immediately congratulated.

"That's great, Dad!"

Aoko Nakamori said happily as she rushed to Officer Nakamori in the crowd.

In the crowd, Hiroshi Otoi smiled and poked Kuroba Kaito with his elbow: "You must say those things for the sake of Officer Nakamori. I don't know if you are doting on Aoko or your father-in-law."

"What a father-in-law, you are really verbose." Kuroba Kaito curled his lips.

"A guy who doesn't mean what he says." Hiroshi Otoi rolled his eyes at him.

Then the two of them met up with Officer Nakamori and Aoko and prepared to leave.

However, because Officer Zhongmori still had to deal with follow-up matters, he stayed.

Otoi Hiroshi sent Nakamori Aoko home first.

Arriving in front of Kuroba Kaito's house, Kuroba Kaito suddenly turned around and smiled obscenely before getting out of the car: "Hey, tell me what Princess An just told you."

"What! Nothing! None! No!" Otoi Hiroshi pushed him down.

"Cut, stingy!"

Then, under the slightly unhappy look of Kuroba Kaito, Hiroshi Otoi drove away in the red Ferrari.

On the way, he received a call from Gin and rushed to a nearby music restaurant.

I lit a cigarette and walked in slowly. There was a small stage in the restaurant, and a band was playing relaxing music on the stage.

After a brief look around, he went directly to the gin and vodka location.

"What's wrong so late?" Hiroshi Otoi sat down next to Vodka.

"It's nothing, it's over." Gin lit a cigarette.

Seeing this, Hiroshi Otoi lit one, then crossed his legs and said, "Oh, it seems I'm late."

"Did you see when you came in just now that the customer who just returned has such a successful character?"

Vodka smiled and took out a business card, which read Masahito Yoshioka, an official from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"He doesn't know that today is the anniversary of his death, right, brother."

Otoi Hiroshi glanced at it, and he remembered that Yoshioka Masahito seemed to be the animation producer of Detective Conan.

Are you blackmailing yourself?

And later, Masahito Yoshioka really died in reality, and he seemed to be only in his fifties.

So don't set the flag casually.

However, Gin did not respond to Vodka's words, but kept his gaze on the edge of the stage with an expressionless expression.

"Are you thinking about the singer who is about to appear? Her voice is always so intoxicating, right?" Vodka sighed.

Hiroshi Otoi followed Gin's gaze and saw a female star wearing a sexy deep V dress standing there.

Blonde, sexy, and very handsome, but he couldn't stand wearing black skin.

I still like the elegance of oriental women and the beauty of European and American white people.

Only the black skin cannot be appreciated.

This is not discrimination, just personal aesthetic preference.

"So which one do you like?" Hiroshi Otoi exhaled a puff of smoke.

Gin still didn't answer.

Amidst the elegant music, a smartly dressed bartender came to the crowd with three glasses of wine.

Place them in front of the three people one by one.

In front of Hiroshi Otoi is a glass of finely tuned blue Hawaii.

In front of the gin and vodka is a glass of martini, which is also decorated with a lemon slice.

"This is a bitter martini, given to you by the actress." After placing the order, the bartender explained.

Vodka picked up the glass and put it to the tip of his nose to sniff, while saying: "Haha, then we have to thank her properly."

But he saw Gin picking up the unfinished cigarette and pouring it directly into his wine glass.

Vodka was suddenly stunned.

Gin looked at the bartender with cold eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"what?"

"I'm asking you why I don't understand!" Gin grabbed the bartender's hair and pushed him directly onto the table.

Then, in the surprised eyes of Vodka and Otoi Hiroshi, he took out the ice pick from the ice bucket and stabbed him in the head.

No imaginary sounds or images appeared, only a dull sound piercing into the rubber products.

"Belmod." Gin looked at her coldly, who had already escaped.

Otoi Hiroshi then noticed that it turned out that the sommelier was Belmode in disguise. The moment she was stabbed by gin, she took off her human skin mask and escaped.

"Hahaha, I\u0027m just kidding." Belmode smiled and flipped up her long golden hair.

"It's a joke, don't take it seriously," she looked at Gin, "your expression is quite scary."

Vodka glanced at the cigarette butt in the glass, his face full of regret.

"I just saw so-and-so coveting the beauty of other singers, so I teased you a little." Belmode said while tying her long flowing hair into a low ponytail.

"But is this okay? Isn't it bad for a female celebrity like you to be seen with us?" Vodka asked.

"Don't worry, it's too late for the other guests to just stare at the singer who will be on stage later." Bermod replied calmly.

"Getting back to the subject, have you found the thing I asked you to find?" Gin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case again.

"Well, if you really want to tell me, I haven't found the right owner yet." Belmod shook his newly tied hair slightly.

"Who is the real owner? If you know who it is, please reveal it." Vodka requested.

"Hmph, it's useless. This woman has always been tight-lipped. It's not like you just know it now." Gin lit the cigarette in his mouth and said to Vodka.

[Question: How many planets are there in the solar system? 】