Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"Look, I won again~~~"

Xiaolan put her hands on her legs, looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi with a smile, and shared her joy sincerely.

Haoyue turned to look at Xiaolan, tapped her cheek with his right index finger, and responded innocently:

"Sister Xiaolan is so awesome~!"

“Congratulations.”

Kudo Shinichi forced himself to smile, clenched his fists and unclenched them, and made an indescribable comment in his heart:

"Good luck as always... What a terrible woman..."

at the same time.

"Hey."

The honest man regained his composure, sat back in his original position, crossed his left hand across his chest, looked down at his silver watch, and reminded calmly:

"Mr. Feitian is late."

"I'll give him a call."

Hasegawa stood up and walked towards the counter with steady steps.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi collected their minds, put their hands in their pockets, and looked at Hasegawa idly.

Twelve seconds later.

"Too strange."

Hasegawa put the receiver back on the landline phone, turned around and looked out the window at the lighted second floor of Hida Financial Company in the distance, and described it in confusion:

"No one answered the phone, but the lights in their company were still on."

"Is he in trouble?"

Kogoro Mori stood behind Hasegawa on the right, with his hands in his trouser pockets. He turned around and looked at the financial company leisurely.

"Now that you mention it, I remember..."

Hasegawa was slightly stunned, and recalled rigorously:

"When I talked to him on the phone, he panicked for no apparent reason."

Kogoro Mori's eyes narrowed, he turned to look at Hasegawa, and was about to ask for relevant details.

"Could it be a burglary?!"

The honest man stood on the left of Hasegawa, his slightly old face full of tension.

Maori Kogoro strode towards the main entrance of the mahjong parlor, turned back to look at everyone, and said solemnly without letting anyone refuse:

"Let's go over and take a look."

Kudo Shinichi silently dragged Dongfang Haoyue and followed behind Maori Kogoro, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

Haoyue decisively opened the system panel and found that the energy points were rising rapidly as expected. He thought worriedly in his heart:

"Chairman Hieda Mitsuru, whom I have never met, did not answer the phone. Could it be that... he was brutally murdered in such a short period of time?

Alas... The probability of the chairman of Detective Conan being murdered is really high...!"

Dongfang Haoyue felt melancholy when he thought of this.

The honest man and Hasegawa looked at each other, and hurriedly chased after Kogoro Mori.

Xiaolan followed quietly and peacefully between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, her elegant face filled with a look of innocence.

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After a short time.

Feitian Financial Company, second floor, narrow corridor outside the wooden door of the employee office.

The crowd gathered outside the door, their feet on the concrete floor.

"Mr. Fatada?"

To Hasegawa's left is the staircase leading to the first floor.

He looked forward, clenched his right fist, politely knocked on the wooden door twice, and calmly asked:

"Are you in there?"

silence.

Deathly silence.

Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi and Maori Kogoro stood side by side behind Hasegawa on the right, with their hands in their pockets and their expressions becoming increasingly solemn.

Xiaolan was standing on the left side of Haoyue. Based on her past experience, she thought that something might have happened to Hieda Manhong, and she was very nervous for a moment.

The honest man stood in front of Kogoro Mori's right side, staring at the wooden door calmly.

Hasegawa was a little panicked.

He knocked on the door again to no avail, and called out with an uneasy look:

"Mr. Fatada?"

The voice just fell.

"Ok?"

A middle-aged man with a sturdy build, wearing an open dark brown suit, white lining, an orange tie, and square-framed glasses.

He climbed up the stairs, looked up at the people in front of him, and asked in confusion:

"Why are you gathered outside the office?"

"We have been waiting for Chairman Fei Tian for a long time, but he has not come yet."

Hasegawa put down his right hand, turned to look at the burly man, and explained calmly:

"That's why we came here to see if he was in any trouble."

"So to say......"

The burly man stopped to the left of Hasegawa, facing the wooden door, and confirmed calmly:

"Is the chairman really still in there?"

The burly man did not wait for Hasegawa to respond. He looked forward, methodically searched his jacket pockets, and calmly explained:

"My name is Nanzawa Naozen. I just saw the lights on in the company from outside. It seemed like someone was inside the company, but..."

Nanzawa Naozen took out the key and reached for the door lock, saying something incomprehensible:

"It's past the time to check the daily balance. No one should be staying in the company."

"By the way."

Maori Kogoro watched Nanzawa Naoyoshi open the door and asked calmly:

"Why are you here?"

"I forgot my phone here."

Nanzawa Naoshan put away the key, walked in calmly, and glanced at the huge office casually.

Everyone followed closely behind, looking around with varying emotions.

Kudo Shinichi followed behind Minamizawa Naoyoshi to the right, his eyes fixed on the surveillance camera on the ceiling not far in front of him on the left, and a thoughtful look appeared on his handsome face.

Dongfang Haoyue followed on the left side of Xinyi, curiously looking at the camera along Xinyi's line of sight, and muttered in surprise in his heart:

“Surveillance cameras?

After dozens of murders, Shinichi and I once again encountered a plot with surveillance. I hope the surveillance this time is more reliable...!"

"found it!"

Nanzawa Naozen stopped in front of the wooden cabinet on the far right side of the door, reached out and picked up the black mobile phone on the cabinet, and explained happily:

“This is the phone I left here.”

"and then?"

Kogoro Maori narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stood behind Nanzawa Naozen to the right and asked directly:

“Where is your chairman?”

"Chairman?"

Nanzawa Naozen asked casually, turned around and looked at Maori Kogoro, slowly put his phone into the inside pocket of his shirt, and guessed elegantly and casually:

"If he hasn't finished calculating the company's profits, he's probably in the chairman's office."

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Half a minute later.

The bright corridor outside the chairman's office door.

Everyone gathered here.

"Chairman?"

Nanzawa Naozen held the door handle but couldn't turn it. He knocked softly but to no avail, so he knocked hard, and called out loudly, worried that something had happened to Hieda Mitsuru:

"Chairman!?"

"Is he really in there?"

Kogoro Mori stood behind the right side of Naoyoshi Minamisawa, his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at the wooden door with a slightly frivolous look.

"Well, the lights in the office are still on."

Nanzawa Naoyama gradually regained his composure, looked up at the small glass window above the wooden door, and asked in confusion:

"Did the chairman lock the door specifically for sleeping?"