Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"By the way, Uncle Maori, I just found a package in the mailbox. It looks like it was sent with the letter."

Conan took out a package the size of a flat brick, on which was clearly written the sender - Karasuma Haruki.

"This Mr. Karasuma also gave me something?" Maori Kogoro took the package and weighed it. It was not heavy, but he was curious about what was inside.

Xiaolan: "Open it and take a look. Maybe it's a gift from dad because he helped him last time."

Kogoro Mouri nodded, opened the cardboard box, and then opened the bubble bag that served as a protective layer. Under the expectant and curious gazes of the three people, he saw a square box with black glass that reflected a shiny luster on one side, and a round glass screen on the upper left corner on the back.

The most eye-catching thing is the icon of a bitten apple printed on the back.

The three of them were suddenly shocked, and they all widened their eyes in disbelief, because the object in front of them seemed to emit a purple light that seemed to represent a rare attribute. . Oh no. .

Simply put, this was the first time they had seen this rare item with their own eyes, because in that era, Japan did not have such high-end goods at all.

"This... isn't this the world's first generation of touch-screen mobile phone announced by Apple Inc. some time ago, as they said on TV?!" Xiaolan was shocked. Even though she was well-informed, she looked daunted at this moment.

Conan was already incoherent and couldn't conclude what to say, "Oh my God..."

"Oh my god, Mr. Karasuma is really generous. I already have one before it's even sold in the US." Maori Kogoro was getting happier the more he looked at it. He often watched TV and wondered if he could upgrade his phone, and even asked Natsume Hoshi to prepare for it...

(Natsumehoshi(?_?): Fuck you..)

As a result, I got it now, hahaha, even if it's not the best in Japan, it's not far behind, hahaha, I am worthy of being the famous detective Maori Kogoro~

(Laughing with tongue outJPG)

Conan and Xiaolan cast contemptuous glances at him.

The careful Conan discovered that there was a small card with a message on it packaged together with the Apple phone.

[Hello, Mr. Maori. Our Karasuma Group has invested in Apple. This is Mr. Joe’s latest product some time ago. He gave us a few units. Now I’m giving you one. As a reward, I’ve registered an account for you on your phone. It has my email address. If we have a chance in the future, we can communicate more.]

Conan: "Does this count as Uncle Maori's matchmaking with the Karasuma Group?"

Maori Kogoro was stunned at first, then he laughed again and said, "I have established a relationship with the world's leading financial group. Hahahaha, I am worthy of it."

"Mr. Mori is so awesome." Toru Amuro suddenly appeared next to Kogoro Mori with a chuckle.

"That's that... Hey..." Maori Kogoro's face froze.

Maori Kogoro almost jumped up from his seat, "What are you doing? When did you come here? I was scared to death!"

"I'm here to deliver the food. Your sandwiches are ready." Toru Amuro held the plate and placed the sandwiches in front of the three people.

Xiaolan: "Thank you, Mr. Amuro."

"Wow, it's so beautiful. It makes me hungry."

The neat triangle exudes a refreshing aroma of milk and oil, but the most important thing is that it is made by Amuro Toru himself, so it is not too much to give it a five-star rating.

Conan looked at Toru Amuro who had just finished delivering food and had not yet left. He was a little confused as to what he was doing. He was more of a bit suspicious. Hehe, it was the detective's instinct.

However, once the three of them took a bite, their doubts instantly disappeared into thin air, and what was left was only a delicious surprise.

"Mm, delicious!!" The background of the three people was lit up with golden LED lights and full of flowers.

"This is the most delicious sandwich I have eaten in the past few years, Mr. Amuro, you are quite good at it." Kogoro Mouri couldn't stop talking, his cheeks bulging.

The appearance of this comedian made Xiaolan laugh again, "Dad, let's talk after we finish eating."

Conan: "Amuro-san, do you usually cook at home?"

Amuro Toru: "Yes, I taught myself to cook well."

"By the way, Mr. Maori, this is the Apple phone on your desk that was mentioned on TV, right? It hasn't even been sold yet and you already have it?" Amuro Toru also noticed the phone, and his instinct told him that it was not that simple, and there must be a reason, so he started to ask questions.

Kogoro Mouri was just about to brag about the origin of this cell phone to show off how great he was, but Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him and refused to give him the opportunity.

"This is the gift that my father and Natsume-san gave us from Karasuma Haruki, the son of the Karasuma Group, during the Aphrodite incident."

The cause and effect should be explained clearly and concisely, otherwise the word count would be too high if it was told to Maori Kogoro.

Amuro Toru: "I see. Then when Mr. Karasuma sent the phone, he should have also sent a thank you letter. It's impossible that he just sent something without doing anything, right?"

"Yes, he also sent a letter along with the package. This is it." Kogoro Mouri took out the unopened letter from his pocket.

"Mr. Karasuma is really thoughtful. This must be a great compliment to me, Kogoro Mori. Hahaha."

Conan drank his drink, his speechless expression never changed: he was being narcissistic again.

Amuro Toru: "We have time now, why not open it and take a look."

"Eh..." Conan was stunned. Why is it my turn to be scared now?

"Wait...wait, don't open it, or we can open it later when we get back..."

"Why reply? Good stuff is better the sooner you see it, the better." Kogoro Mouri tore open the envelope without caring what Conan thought.

"No." Conan wanted to fight for it again.

Maori Kogoro came up to Conan and looked at him strangely, "What do you mean by 'other'? Could it be that the letter said something bad about you, or did you and Natsume do something shameful when I was away that day?"

"Could it be that you two are taking advantage of the situation?! Don't play with me!" Maori Kogoro became emotional. For a little kid and a frivolous boy, in his eyes, it was almost the same even if it wasn't so.

Conan: "Uncle Maori, what are you thinking about..."

Without further ado, Kogoro Mouri took out a letter amid Conan's worried heartbeat. However, when the four of them took a closer look, they were all confused.

Because this letter is so weird.

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Dear Mr. Kogoro Mori:

Hello, I was previously on the Yafu Loti. Karasuma Haruki, I am very grateful to you for helping the police in that incident and finding the murderer. You made an indelible contribution. You helped me save my life during the shipwreck. I am very grateful to you. On behalf of the Karasuma Group, I would like to say thank you to you for being an excellent detective and leaving a deep impression on me. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely visit you.

——Karasuma Haruki

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"What...what does this say?"

The four of them stared at each other in amazement. They could understand what was written, but what was the meaning of it? How could one write a letter like that? Was this rubbing grammar to the ground? This was too non-mainstream.

Maori Kogoro was now full of question marks, and he subconsciously thought that he was dazzled. No educated person could write such grammar.

Xiaolan felt a little dizzy after reading the letter. She rubbed her nose and asked, "What does Mr. Karasuma want to say?"

Conan and Toru Amuro, who were thinking more deeply, frowned and stared at the letter, carefully observing every detail between the lines, because they always had a feeling that this might be a secret code.

This is just the surface. There seems to be other meaning behind this letter.

Jingle bell~

It sounds like a phone message ringtone.

Maori Kogoro: "Hey, kid, it looks like you have a message on your phone."

"Ah?" Conan scratched his head. What kind of cell phone is this?

"Uncle Maori, this is not my cell phone ringtone."

Toru Amuro pointed at the phone on the table whose screen lit up automatically, "This seems to be the ringtone of the Apple phone that Mr. Maori just got."

"Oh, I see. But the sound is a bit strange." Kogoro Mouri picked up the phone and fumbled with it briefly.

Xiaolan: "If you don't like it, you can change it."

Eh? Maori Kogoro stopped moving, his hand in the air stopped, and he didn't know where to go.

Maori Kogoro smiled awkwardly, "I don't think I know how to use this kind of phone yet."

Touch-screen mobile phones can be called the industrial revolution in the mobile phone industry. For those who are still using flip phones in this era, they really don’t know how to use them when they first come into contact with them.

"I saw on TV that you can light up the screen by pressing the button on the side, and then use your finger to click on the apps on it to use them." Conan took over Maori Kogoro's phone and thought back to Hawaii. No, the method he learned on TV, he operated it.

It is indeed a product of the new era, you will learn how to use it right away.

Xiaolan: "Wow, it's really convenient."

Conan opened his mailbox and saw a small red dot in the inbox, which contained a letter that had just been sent.

The letter was signed by Karasuma Haruki, but...

This letter actually has a password set.

Maori Kogoro: "Password? What's the point of setting a password? I've already sent you an email, so why should I be embarrassed?"

Conan looked at the small box in the email where he had to enter his password. He glanced at the letter with strange grammar and fell into deep thought.

All of this was observed and watched silently by the waiter, Toru Amuro, who was standing next to them.