Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

"Conan, no matter how hard we look for this place, we won't find any results. I think he must have run away from home." Genta complained while sitting on the bed.

"No, absolutely impossible." Conan found a wallet in the drawer and picked it up, confirming: "Toshiya, this wallet belongs to your brother, right?"

"Yeah." Junye nodded.

"If he ran away from home, he would at least take his wallet with him." Conan said as he opened the wallet to check the items inside.

"This shows that Brother Junye left in a hurry or was going somewhere not far, so there was no need for him to bring his wallet with him." Xingchen said, touching his chin.

"Oh." Yuan Tai said suddenly realizing.

"What about brother, him." Junye said worriedly.

"Well, it's possible that he encountered an unexpected incident and was involved in it." Conan narrated. He also agreed with Xingchen's statement.

Oh, he's playing the detective game with the little white mouse, Haibara Ai thought.

She thought that she had lost her memory and turned into a child. But it turned out that was not the case.

"Ahahaha." Ayumi's bell-like laughter came from under the bed in the room.

Then Ayumi came out pushing a bunch of paintings and said, "What is this? There are all these weird paintings under the bed."

Xingchen leaned over and saw a very abstract painting in front of him.

"This looks like the style of Picasso's paintings." Xingchen murmured. Although he didn't know what kind of paintings Picasso mainly painted, he could see the style.

He could still recognize some of them; after all, they were so special.

"Really? This is a replica of Picasso's Weeping Woman." Mitsuhiko came over and saw it and said.

"Van Gogh, Monet, Gauguin, Utrillo." Conan recognized these paintings in his pocket. After all, they are all world-famous paintings.

"These were all drawn by my brother. He was in his high school art club. He was famous for his ability to imitate famous artists' paintings." Junye said, giving an important clue.

"In that case, he couldn't have been kidnapped and forced to draw for others." Yuantai thought of this possibility and took a step back to express his shock.

"It's possible. Maybe he can imitate the real thing and then replace it with a fake one." Mitsuhiko said seriously.

Then, Conan rejected his idea.

After all, in his opinion, these paintings are far from the real ones, and even fakes cannot reach the standard.

Hiss, Conan can even see this, Xingchen couldn't help but think. By the way, it seems that his cheat code has been offline for a long time.

There is no reaction at all. Could it have disappeared?

Just when he was worried that the golden finger would disappear, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

Counterfeit money.

Sure enough, the golden finger did not disappoint him. Now his fighting power is enough for the time being. But for detectives, it is still too difficult for him.

Even though he has gone through so many events, his growth is still limited.

There is no reminder of the golden finger.

I can only rely on the memory of my previous life.

He just had some impression of this episode, after all, it was the episode after Haibara Ai appeared.

The appearance of those two words. Xingchen recalled and confirmed that it was that event, and was afraid that an event different from the memory would suddenly appear.

He was still thinking about taking it one step at a time.

Now, sorry, he will go straight to the end, as long as the events do not change.

Conan believes that the kidnapper's purpose is not money. If the kidnapper wanted money, he would not have kidnapped a high school student. It would be better to kidnap you.

"And what I care more about is this painting." Conan picked up a sketch from the left.

"This person looks so familiar." Ayumi also leaned over and said.

"Isn't this painting Natsume Soseki?" Xingchen temporarily turned into a money-grubber. After all, the few bills left in his small box were worth thousands of yuan.

He even looked at the avatar above when he was bored.

Then Junya said that his brother's idol was Natsume Soseki. His brother also liked this painting very much and took it to an art exhibition.

Just because this painting was based on a picture, everyone present seemed to have some complaints about it.

Only one woman in black praised his painting.

As soon as the word "black clothes" came out, Conan's ptsd was instantly triggered.

I started asking Junye about the specific things. The art exhibition was about ten days ago, and there was indeed a man next to the woman.

"..." Xingchen looked at Conan's suddenly serious expression in silence.

Has he ever thought that the organization can just rob the real money, so why print fake money?

"Hurry up, take us to where your brother will appear nearby. Everything in his wallet is still there, and his bicycle is at the door. I think your brother is likely to have been kidnapped nearby." Conan said excitedly.

After all, this is the time to find evidence against the group of men in black.

Mitsuhiko agreed with Conan that they could indeed look for clues around here.

Then Conan, who couldn't wait any longer, grabbed Shunya's hand and ran out.

The three little ones also ran out.

"Aren't you leaving?" Xingchen said to Huibara Ai.

"Yeah." Huiyuan Ai glanced at Xingchen and thought, the little white mouse is still very lively. But, Li, have you remembered much?

Xingchen's appearance just now made her feel something was wrong.

He seemed to be hiding something.

"Let's go, don't make them wait anxiously." Xingchen said as he walked out the door with his hands on his head.

Then they came to the coffee shop that Junye's brother often came to. They asked the owner of the coffee shop, but there was no clue about him.

Then they went to video game stores, hotels, alleys, parks, art supply stores, amusement parks, and department stores. In just one or two hours, they ran through all the stores they could possibly go to, but to no avail.

"I'm so tired." Xingchen leaned against the wall of the convenience store, panting.

Because Ayumi sprained her ankle, they took turns carrying Ayumi and ran to many places.

"Let's go in and buy some drinks. We're almost dying of thirst." Xingchen looked up and saw the convenience store sign.

What a shame, if it weren’t for the fact that he only remembered what happened, he didn’t know where the criminal was.

He had to use a voice changer to call the police.

You don't have to suffer all this.

"Okay." Mitsuhiko and Genta shouted.

Then the group walked into the convenience store.

"Coke, Coke." Xingchen immediately ran to the freezer and took out a bottle of Coke.

He turned around and saw Huihara Ai next to him, and then said, "Would you like something to drink?"

Haibara Ai looked at the Coke in his hand and snatched it away.

???

Why did you snatch my drink? Xingchen blinked and thought to himself.

"Just drink some sports drinks and less carbonated drinks, otherwise you will end up like Dr. Agasa."

Then Haibara Ai took out a bottle of sports drink from the freezer and stuffed it into Xingchen's arms.

"Ah, uh." Xingchen looked at the sports drink in his arms and then looked at Huiyuan Ai. Hey, hey, no way, she recognized me.

What is happening?