Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

He began to fall into deep thought and thought, although the Chinese at the beginning was a bit stiff, it could be considered an accent.

And this Suzuki "has balls", is she serious?

Who would pronounce the word "园" as "有丸"? I'm afraid it's the Chinese pronunciation spelled out in Japanese.

At least in Xingchen's impression, no Chinese person in his previous life would pronounce it like this.

Thinking of this, Xingchen's pupils widened slightly, and he stared at the three women who were still chatting happily for a long time. Suddenly, a temperament similar to those killers in his memory surged in his heart.

This person has a problem.

She is definitely not Chinese. Was that temperament revealed unintentionally?

Why is it gone now?

After Xingchen threw the last bite of snack into his mouth, he picked up the juice on the table, bit the straw, and thought with a heavy heart, she is not Chinese, her identity is probably fake. Then what is her purpose on the ship, is it still the two eggs?

Or is there another purpose? Could it be that she was the one who shot Kaito Kid?

"'Suzuki Arimaka'" Suzuki Sonoko muttered to herself. She also felt it was very strange because Xiaolan's name sounded quite cute when pronounced in Chinese.

How come it turned out like this here?

They started the next round of small conversations between the girls.

"In my opinion, Qinglan should be about the same age as me." Kosaka Natsumi asked after observing Pu Si Qinglan carefully.

Pu Siqinglan nodded and said, "Yes, twenty-seven years old."

"It's the same as expected. What month was she born?" Natsumi Kosaka asked excitedly, clasping her hands in front of her chest.

"May, May 5th." Pu Siqinglan said casually, and Xingchen felt that she didn't seem to care much.

Kosaka Natsumi was surprised and said, "Oh, it's May 3rd, it's only two days away."

"So, both of you are only one day away from me." Conan also interrupted their conversation and seemed to have blended into this atmosphere.

Bang~!

Mao Lilan heard Conan's words, May 4th is the same as Shinichi.

Mao Lilan felt that everything around her had become quiet, and she had no intention of listening to the conversation between the three of them.

She looked straight at Conan, and she thought, what a coincidence, could it be, could it be that Conan really is...

Stupid, this can't be possible.

It must be because I keep thinking about him.

Fool, I am such a fool.

Xingchen did not notice that there was something wrong with Mao Lilan, because he was also immersed in picking out the characteristics of Pu Siqinglan that were not Chinese, and thinking about her purpose.

The two of them seemed somewhat out of place in their conversation.

The group chatted until around five in the afternoon before they dispersed, and Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko saw them off.

Conan chatted with the two of them for a long time and also wanted to follow Pu Siqinglan and Kosaka Natsumi to the deck.

Because they learned in the garden that others were drinking and chatting on the deck.

Xingchen saw them leaving, so he ran over and said, "Wait for me, I'll go over too."

Only Sonoko and Mao Lilan were left in the room.

Suzuki Sonoko plans to go back and take a shower.

......

Xingchen followed the two of them and watched them until they reached the deck.

Sitting at the round table, Kogoro Mori was drinking with Shiro Suzuki and the photographer Ryu Samukawa.

Maori Kogoro and Suzuki Shiro stood up at the same time, and Maori Kogoro said, "Ms. Natsumi and Ms. Qinglan."

The two walked over and helped pull out the chairs like gentlemen. Maori Kogoro invited, "Would you like to have a drink together?"

"Is it convenient?" Pu Siqinglan nodded.

"Of course it's convenient. Please sit down, please sit down." Kogoro Mouri said, as he adjusted the chair.

After the two women sat down, Pu Siqinglan held her bag in both hands, placed it on her legs, and then crossed her legs.

Of course, this scene was seen by Kogoro Mouri. The long legs and the high slit of the cheongsam made Kogoro Mouri exclaim that she was sexy.

Conan was sitting in a chair nearby and saw this scene. He couldn't help but think to himself, I really can't stand this old man.

Xingchen whispered in Conan's ear: "Come here for a moment."

"Hmm?" Conan saw that Xingchen was a little serious, so he followed Xingchen to the side and asked, "What's the matter?"

"About that Pu Siqinglan." Xingchen glanced at Pu Siqinglan and spoke in a low voice.

"You won't be like your uncle, will you?" Conan thought of Pu Siqinglan's sexy figure and said to Xingchen with crescent eyes.

"I'm not talking about this, but her Chinese is a little strange. It's so strange that I doubt she is Chinese."

"Huh?! Why do you say that?" Conan had a preconceived notion because when he was learning Chinese in Hawaii, he had more or less the Japanese accent.

When he heard such standard Chinese, he thought all Chinese people were like this.

"Really? Which part of what she said was problematic?" Conan asked.

"Sister Sonoko's name, she pronounces it as 'Suzuki Arimuko', but the correct pronunciation should actually be, ahem, 'Suzuki Sonoko'." Xingchen said after moistening his throat.

"That means she is hiding something." Conan said with his head down.

Xingchen nodded and said, "That's right."

"So we need to observe her closely. I suspect her purpose is not simple." Xingchen speculated.

"Really?" Conan murmured, stroking his chin, and his eyes returned to that place.

Here.

After Maori Kogoro poured wine for Pu Siqinglan, Pu Siqinglan saw the necklace on Mr. Kankawa Ryu's neck and shouted, "Mr. Kankawa, what is your necklace?"

"Oh, you are worthy of being a researcher of the Romanov dynasty." Hanchuan Long took it off as if to show off. The ring he wore as a necklace sparkled in the dusk.

Just at this moment, Mr. Nishino came over with two bottles of wine.

When Xingchen saw the necklace, he thought, could it be that her purpose was the necklace?

However, Han Chuanlong took the initiative to hand the necklace to Pu Siqinglan. Pu Siqinglan took the necklace and looked at the ring carefully.

There was a string of Russian words written on it, which translated into Maria.

"Could this be the ring of Maria, the third daughter of Nicholas II?" Pu Siqinglan said, holding up the ring.

"If you say yes, then it is." Hanchuan Long took the necklace and put it back on his neck. He did not express his opinion, but just said it ambiguously.

"Where did you get it from?" Pu Siqinglan asked.

"Heh." Hanchuan Long glanced at Mr. Nishino, snorted, and without saying a word, walked into the boat with one hand in his trouser pocket.

"Is it true?" Maori Kogoro looked at Pushi Qinglan and said.

"I'm not sure about this, and I dare not make any rash conclusions." Pu Siqinglan said after hesitating for a while.

Xingchen touched his chin and thought, she seemed very interested in this ring, maybe she would take action next.