Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

Officer Megure stepped forward and patted Shinpei on the shoulder repeatedly: "Brother Shinpei, Takagi is now my highly valued subordinate. If he makes a mistake when handling cases in the future, I hope you can remind him more."

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When Officer Megure said this, Officer Takagi patted his head in embarrassment, thinking that Officer Megure knew that he was a newcomer, and he was a little worried.

However, Shinpei could hear the importance attached to Takagi in Officer Megure's words, and naturally he would not refute Officer Megure's face, and smiled lightly, which was accepted.

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After signing TWO-MIX, Shinpei’s life is on the track in an orderly manner, arranging Minami Takayama’s variety show music program, Okino Yoko’s drama appointment Good morning seven program arrangement and Hoshino Terumi’s reasoning and suspense drama selection .

There is no need for Zhenping to do it specifically, he just sets a direction.

On this day, the Shinpei family received a letter with an invitation letter from the inviter - Teiji Moritani.

Sitting in the living room, the sound of Xia Jiang cleaning and Rina playing with a scalpel did not affect him.

Shinpei looked at the sender's name on the envelope, lost in thought.

Teiji Moriya, the famous architect.

People who hate Kudo.

Just, why would he send an invitation to himself.

Although many high society people will attend this tea party, the Kujo Group and Teiji Moritani have no record of cooperation, and he does not provoke right and wrong all day like Roller, which makes people hate him.

For no reason, why did Teiji Moritani invite himself to the tea party at 4:29 pm on April 03th?

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Components!

A mountain of various parts piled up on the counter table.

The sound of the TV, the sound of the desktop computer at work, and the faint scent of the cup of coffee next to the computer.

This is Dr. Ali's home.

Next to the counter piled up with a mountain of parts, Dr. A Li was busy with a pile of strangely shaped machines 600, constantly changing wrenches, screwdrivers and other utensils.

Opposite the counter is a glass wall, and against the wall, there are bookcases and two sofas with coffee tables in between.

At this time, two people, one big and one small, were sitting on the sofa, with a cup of coffee and a glass of juice in front of them.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Shinpei took a sip of the bitter coffee in his cup. The faint coffee aroma and strong bitter taste spread in his mouth. Shinpei put down his teacup expressionlessly and looked at Conan the kid who was sitting on the opposite sofa with distress written all over his face.

Shinpei has been a frequent visitor to Dr. Agasa's house since the drum laundry room became Conan the Grim Reaper.

The two sometimes discuss the case and sometimes need to discuss countermeasures against the black organization... Dr. Ali knows Conan's secrets. Although he sometimes invents some bad inventions, he is still very good in terms of reliability. .

"Oh, look."

Conan drooped his head, listlessly took out an envelope from his pocket, the address was written on the surface of the envelope, 2-chome 21, Mihua Town, Mihua City, and the addressee was Kudo Shinichi.

Seeing the mailing address, Shinpei smiled slightly.

He didn't even need to take it apart, he knew what was inside.

It seems that the roller is destined to be hated! .

Chapter 270 The third chapter is sold and I have to help count the money [1/5, please subscribe! 】

"It is very presumptuous to write this letter to you suddenly, but to be honest, I thought that if I had the honor, I would like to meet you after seeing the performance of you, a high school student detective, on TV and in newspapers. On the one hand, I would like to ask some questions by the way... I also hope to come and give advice."

Conan held a letter about the size of his face in front of Zhenping. After reading it, he looked at Zhenping bitterly: "It's about the invitation letter."

It is exactly the same as the letter I wrote to myself, except for the name change, the other contents are the same.

Shinpei didn't intend to read the letter in Conan's hand at first, but he didn't need to read it to know that it was a letter written by Moriya Teiji to Roller, and it should be intended to kill him.

However, Conan seemed to think that Shinpei would not open the letter if he was not interested in these things, so he took it out and read it himself, so that even if Shinpei didn't want to read it, he could still hear it.

"Hey, Shinpei. Do you think I can pass by like this? Why don't you give me the antidote from last time?"

Seeing that Shinpei didn't say a word, Conan couldn't help being anxious.

Shinpei slapped Conan lightly, and resolutely refused: "Don't even think about it, this medicine is not Chinese cabbage."

Shinpei thought about the question just now.

He thought this letter was weird before, and he had specially contacted people with good connections in the industry before, and the contents of all the letters he received were almost formatted invitations, and this letter from He Zhenping seemed "sincere". The original is different.

Now that he found that the content of the letter in the drum was exactly the same as his own, Shinpei couldn't help but start thinking, maybe this Teiji Moritani also has resentment towards himself.

After all, he was a sick person who came back from abroad, and even his name had to be symmetrical.

Shinpei put this question to the back of his mind, Conan's face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and Shinpei slapped it with a palm.

Immediately attracted Conan's "resentful" gaze.

Shinpei waved his hand resolutely: "Don't think that you can get the medicine casually' 〃."

"But......"

"Don't worry about it, if you don't want your own antibodies to never change back, you can try."

Saying that, Shinpei took out a universal antidote from the first-tier mall and put it on the table in front of the two of them, you can try it if you think about it.

A pill in a poor-quality glass bottle.

Last time it was divided into seven parts by Shinpei, one of which was taken by Conan, and the effect time was 24 hours.

Conan licked his lips, his eyes were like a very hungry wolf, looking at the humble medicine in the bottle, but his expression was eager and hesitant.

How much he thought, how much he wanted to immediately change back to the appearance of a high school student.

He really had enough of this kid's appearance.

However, he would always involuntarily think of what Shinpei said just now, and the words were well-founded.

It is wrong to ignore the long-term for the sake of the momentary pleasure.

What's more, it's just an invitation letter, and it would be too miserable to put all my future in it for an invitation letter.

Thinking of this, Conan reluctantly pushed the potion in front of Shinpei: "Listen to you."

Shinpei took back the glass bottle with a smile. He had expected Conan to do this. Sometimes Conan is the type who won't die if he doesn't do it.

If Conan really dares to submit, Shinpei will admire him.

If this potion really has antibodies, there will be no chance of turning back into a high school student after taking it. Shinpei estimates that Conan, who is desperate to die, will drink it when he encounters a case. I still appreciate it.

But since he couldn't change back to his original body, there was only another way.

Conan was thinking with his head down, but at this moment he suddenly raised his head, his eyes glistened with water on his small face, and he looked at Shinpei pitifully.

Like a fawn running for its life, its wet eyes when it asked for help.

Shinpei felt numb all of a sudden, as if goosebumps popped out all over his body.

He couldn't help shaking his body, and moved a few steps to the position inside the sofa.

"what--"

"What the hell is that look in your eyes!"

Conan looked at Shinpei, but his eyes made Shinpei feel infinite G energy: "Mapei, do me a favor."

Shinpei quickly rubbed his arms, the sudden nausea and chill made him glance at Conan in disgust, and said angrily: "Don't even think about it, don't expect me to go to that tea party for you."

"Shinpei..." Conan's tone suddenly became softer, and this begging attitude made Shinpei look amazed.

Is this still the proud and narcissistic front-loading washing machine? Could it be that I unintentionally did something to match him and Heiji, making him so G-like now?

Thinking of this, and then contacting Conan's eyes, Shinpei immediately shuddered, and directly refused: "Don't dream!"

Conan's expression changed in an instant, and he curled his lips: "Hey, hey, hey, they are all classmates of Didan High School, so they shouldn't be so determined!"

Shinpei threw his letter on his face and said angrily, "You can read it yourself."

Conan's eyes suddenly went dark, and he quickly grabbed the letter still on his face, gave Shinpei a white look, and after hearing Shinpei's words, he quickly looked at the letter in his hand, opened it and looked at it for a while.

Half a minute later, Conan returned the letter to Shinpei with a helpless face: "It turns out that he sent you an invitation letter a long time ago. You didn't say it earlier, which made me drool for a long time."

Shinpei took the letter: "I said earlier that you would give me a chance to speak."

Seeing that Conan didn't seem to notice the content of the two letters, Shinpei didn't plan to say anything. After all, Conan hadn't read other people's letters, so he probably wouldn't think otherwise because of this.

"Don't worry, although I can't go, I can ask my friend to go there in your name. You can go there with my invitation letter or your own invitation letter in the form of Conan (Wang's)."

Shinpei took Conan's letter from the table and shook it at him.

"That's good." Conan breathed a sigh of relief, "After all, the other party sent a letter and invitation letter so sincerely, it's not good not to go." This is also an important reason why Conan wanted to find someone to take him there.

Another reason is that he is actually very curious about this Moriya Teiji, and he really wants to see him, but no one will let him in if he is a child with an invitation letter, as long as someone else takes his invitation letter He just goes along with him.

As for who Shinpei will let go with the invitation letter, Conan doesn't care. In his opinion, Shinpei must ask Uncle Mori and Xiaolan to go there with his own invitation letter. As everyone knows, Shinpei's thoughts..... .

Really ignorant.

Seeing Conan keep saying the other party's "sincere" thoughts, Shinpei was completely speechless, this kind of person is the kind who has to help the other party count the money after being sold.

Chapter 270 The Fourth Explosive Expert, Dr. Ali [2/5, please subscribe! 】

"What kind of person is this Moriya Teiji?" Conan looked at the envelope in his hand left and right, and was a little curious about the behavior of a person he had never met before sending him an invitation.

Wearing a pair of black goggles, Dr. Ali's machine would emit a series of dazzling electric sparks from time to time, and Shinpei next to him couldn't help but sweat for Dr. Ali.

Dr. Ali's inventions are sometimes made by constantly dying in the process of dying.

Hearing Conan's inadvertent question, Dr. Ali took off the goggles and put down the tools in his hand very "kindly", looked in the direction of Shinpei and the others, and explained: "He is a professor of the Department of Architecture of Dongdu University, and he is also a member of the Department of Architecture of Neon China. Architects second to none!"

"What's more, Professor Moritani and I are equally talented people!"

After speaking, Dr. Ali put on the goggles very proudly, showing a very confident look.

Seeing his appearance, Conan turned his head to look at Shinpei, shrugged helplessly and whispered: "To be honest, I have known Dr. Ali for so many years, and I have always admired his fanciful self-confidence the most."