[Is the plane delayed?How do you know? You don't need to use your brain to guess such a trivial matter. ]

[Exit 3, right?I will arrive soon. ]

[Who do you think I am?You don't need to know your outfit to recognize you at a glance. ]

Holding the pusher of the suitcase, the young man in a black suit in the crowd looked at the messages sent by the mobile phone in his palm, and browsed through each message, his heart beating fast.

He still doesn't know how to use this ancient smartphone. When boarding the plane from Los Angeles, he listens to the broadcast of the flight attendant to turn off the phone or activate the airplane mode. He doesn't know what the airplane mode is, but he knows how to turn it off.

After getting off the plane, I turned it on again, and just after turning it on, the other side sent him several text messages one after another, as if pinpointing the exact time.

The text format of the text message he had confirmed on the Internet was the same as the format of their chats in the past, and the lines were full of the other party's confident, calm, calm, and reliable demeanor.

"He clearly didn't tell me that I was taking this flight, but he even knows the delay of the plane and the exit gate... As expected of Mr. Edogawa."

Izumi Hoshino couldn't help touching his face, the scorching temperature made his heart beat faster.

Although it has long been known that Mr. Edogawa has a high IQ and can be known from past chats, the feeling of chatting on the Internet is different from the feeling of meeting in real life.

The same words, when I think of seeing Mr. Edogawa later, a figure of a strong man who is planning a strategy appears in my mind. Is my lover such an excellent person?Hoshino Izumi was a little afraid to continue walking in the direction of the flow of people.

What if... what if Mr. Edogawa is disappointed after the meeting?

Will you dislike me for not being stable enough, not reliable enough, or too naive?As soon as he thought of this, Izumi Hoshino's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't walk.

No, if Mr. Edogawa disliked him, if he was issued a breakup card on the spot, he would just jump off like that on the roof of a building.

Moreover, I don't want to be seen with this flushed face now.

Izumi Hoshino became more and more anxious, and after reading the text message sent by the other party again, his thoughts of escaping became more and more heavy.

Is he okay with this outfit?Departing directly from Honmaru to Los Angeles, I bought a suit from a suit shop at random... Although the shopping guide said it was very suitable, he didn't understand the aesthetics of people of this era.

Moreover, the suit is a bit tight, too close-fitting, and the tie knot is stuck in the throat, which makes him feel very uncomfortable who is used to the loose uniform of the God-inspector. A little bit more.

No, I can't just back down like that.

Hoshino Izumi cheered himself up in his heart.

Being so nervous is not because Hoshino Izumi's character is too timid and shy. In fact, he is not small in courage. After all, he is a well-known martial arts judge on the ranking list of the Government of Time. He is highly valued by the upper class and has seen many big The scene and the social aspects have not gone wrong.

However, his visit to Yokohama this time was not at the invitation of Mr. Edogawa, but he ran away from work because of a feverish brain. To be on the safe side, the first stop was Los Angeles. The legal identity information of this era has just been obtained. Even some common-sense questions are half-understood and half-guessed, and they are not well grasped.

Originally, he planned to take a rest after arriving in Yokohama before contacting Mr. Edogawa. It would be a great thing if the other party was willing to meet. If he was rejected, he would first find a job, and then slowly seek permission to meet next.

All in all, he does not plan to go back to the Government of Time in the short term. If things go well, he will resign first. Anyway, the government of Time's war against the historical revisionists has come to an end, and he will soon face the choice of employment after retirement.

Instead of staying there and waiting for a job assignment, it is better to come to find Mr. Edogawa in advance... Because of work, they have been in love for five full years, but they haven't even met once!Hoshino Izumi also felt extremely guilty for making the other party wait for so long.

But his lover is too smart, even though he didn't pass the breath, he knows his whereabouts so well, it's like installing a locator on him.Izumi Hoshino didn't think that Mr. Edogawa would do such impolite things, such as investigating his whereabouts or something. After all, the time he arrived in Los Angeles from Honmaru was just a day before.

Even if there is an investigation, it will not be found so quickly.Is it possible that he can still sit in front of the computer and find out that there is suddenly an account named Izumi Hoshino in this world?

He even filled in his nationality as American!

Everything can only be attributed to Mr. Edogawa's unparalleled super high IQ, like a prophet's insight!

Izumi Hoshino took a deep breath, and took out his precious photo from the inside pocket of his suit coat.This is a personal photo sent by Mr. Edogawa before, and he needs to find some confidence from it.

In the past five years, they have chatted countless times by means of convenient communication tools. Due to the particularity of the space he was in, he refused every time the other party asked for video or phone calls, but Mr. Edogawa was very considerate and did not ask him. The reason for the refusal, but calmly accepted the matter.

Honmaru's network only successfully received a photo sent by the other party once. Not long after the photo was sent, the photo and the information were all cleared by the brain. What made him sad was that he was not there when the photo was sent, only serving as a valet that day. Seen by Baoding Toshiro.

It is said to be a photo, but it is actually a hand-drawing drawn by Toshiro Baoding based on his own memory.In the hand-painted photo that has been glued between the palms, a round head is drawn with simple lines, with short black hair with long bangs, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, a small nose and a small mouth.

As far as the level of painting is concerned, it is probably at the kindergarten level.

But Izumi Hoshino could still remember Baoding Toshiro's description of Mr. Edogawa's appearance.

[It looks very cute, it has a baby face, and it has baby fat. 】

【It's a beautiful boy~ It looks a bit young. 】

[The image is different from the one described by the owner, it looks like a child~]

Izumi Hoshino only remembered the main points: the young and beautiful boy is the right one.

"boom--"

Izumi Hoshino stuffed the photo back into his pocket with a guilty conscience, and while pulling the suitcase forward, he covered his flushed face with one hand.

Mr. Edogawa is not only a calm and reliable outstanding young man, but even his appearance is the type he likes.He... He really likes the kind of beautiful boy who is relatively tender.

A person with a sharp contrast between personality and appearance... just thinking about it is amazing!

Ahhh... Is he really so lucky to be able to find the lover of his dream lover?It's so unreal... like a dream...

Izumi Hoshino, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was suddenly interrupted by the screams from behind.At this time, there was only less than 50 meters away from the exit. He was about to turn around and look back when he saw a little boy in a blue suit and a red bow tie running towards the exit.

Hoshino Izumi's eyes were suddenly led by him, and he looked to the back before realizing what happened.

A middle-aged man was lying on his back with his hands on his chest, his face and lips were swollen purple, and he was surrounded by a few panic-stricken people, who seemed to have seen some amazing scene, and everyone was still in shock.

Because Hoshino Izumi slowed down a few times and unknowingly fell from the front line to the back end, he recognized one or two of these people who were on the same plane as him.

The man who fell to the ground had stopped breathing, and Hoshino Izumi could tell at a glance that the man was dead.He was used to seeing dead people, but he didn't react as violently as others.The airport staff had already rushed over to maintain order, and he heard the little boy shout loudly: "This is murder! The murderer is among you who are at the end of the queue. Call the police immediately. No one present can leave!"

"Huh? Where did you kid come from? What nonsense are you talking about!"

"It's so unlucky, why did I meet a dead person! I just came to Yokohama for a transit, why did I have to encounter this kind of thing!"

"Don't stop me, I'm not a murderer! I still have important things to do, who will stay and be interrogated!"

After an airport staff quickly contacted his superiors, he grabbed the little boy who was next to the dead man. "Kid, leave the next thing to the police, don't get close to the dead!"

"Where did this kid come from!" A woman in modern clothes yelled hysterically when she saw that the airport staff refused to let her leave. "It's inexplicable, who are you! Why do you say that we have a murderer here and listen to you!"

The little boy was obedient and was pulled aside. After hearing her words, he was obviously a primary school student, but he insisted on showing the calmness of an adult, and pushed the round black-rimmed glasses on the tip of his nose. "I'm Edogawa, a detective."

Izumi Hoshino: "..."

[By the way, I am a detective. 】

It popped up in his mind a long time ago, when he was chatting with Mr. Edogawa, the other party told him about his occupation.

Izumi Hoshino looked at the little boy with shocking pupils, and got a vigilant look from the other side, and his eyes focused on his suit for a while.But at this moment, Hoshino Izumi couldn't care about these anymore.

He quickly sorted out the information of understanding Tao in his mind.

Black frame glasses, handsome boy, high IQ, detective, reliable...

The point is that the surname is Edogawa, and he is a detective.

It's a detective...

Conan stared at the outstanding young man not far away with scorching eyes.In this city of Yokohama where black suits and mafia can be directly equated, the pure black high-end suit on the other party is very suspicious.When he was analyzing the situation of the deceased just now, he saw a pinhole in the left wrist of the deceased.

Apparently, someone used a needle to quickly inject the deadly drug into the dead body while not paying attention.Judging from the angle and position of the pinhole, the person walking in front of the deceased is the most suspicious.Among them, the most important thing is this young man.

He had seen this young man before, he was a first-class passenger like him, he should have been at the front of the line, and he was different from himself because of his small size and slow pace. Falling behind the team, slowly falling to the rear.

Maybe it was by looking at the phone to cover up the crime.Is the other party a mafia?Is it an assassination between illegal organizations?

The dead man had calluses on his fingers from his usual gun, and there were signs of plastic surgery on his face. He may be a wanted criminal, but even if it is a conflict between a wanted criminal and the mafia, even if it may cause trouble, he still has justice in his heart. Conan still can't allow this kind of murder in front of him.

Fortunately, this is an international airport. As long as the police arrive, even the local mafia organization can't find someone for a murder case with great fanfare.When the incident is resolved, he just needs to transfer to the plane back to Mihua Town according to the original plan. As long as he doesn't officially set foot on this land, there is a high probability that he won't be targeted.

Besides, his current appearance is that of a child, very deceptive, if you are careful, you won't be targeted.

Conan cleared his throat, wanting to ask further information about this young man.The other party stared at him in a daze, that look of being greatly shocked could just be used as an opening for conversation.

As soon as he took a step forward, he saw the other party take two steps back quickly.The suspicion in Conan's heart was even worse.

Is it a guilty conscience?

If the psychological quality is so poor, the routine will be easier.

"This big brother..."

His words were interrupted by a cold voice.

"Get out of the way, Kudo Shinichi. Stay out of the way."

Conan: "...!!!"

His expression changed drastically and he looked up at the person who walked over at some point and stood in front of the young man in the black suit.

A boy with a brown beret, a short cape of the same color, and black-rimmed glasses. He is dressed like a detective coming out of TV. His indifferent emerald green eyes seem to be able to see everything. his face.

The point is, the other party didn't hesitate, and called out his real name in a natural tone.

The bigger point is that this man looks exactly like the photo he keeps in his study of the famous detective who is often featured in the local Yokohama newspaper.

He didn't even care about the other party revealing his identity, but said uncontrollably: "...You, you are Edo..."

"I was injected with two injections, less than two seconds apart from the front to the back. The first dose of Pavlon muscle relaxant made the deceased lose his physical functions, and the second dose was chlorine/chloride/potassium, which made the deceased die quickly. The maximum Prevent the deceased from causing too much commotion during the death process.

"There were three murderers, one was a man in a white hoodie who was walking in front of him, and was in charge of injecting chlorine/chloride/potassium. The other was a woman who was walking behind him with a black nylon bag, and was in charge of injecting muscle relaxants while using nylon The bag blocked the view of others. The woman in the wide pink hat walking beside him was his extramarital lover, who was responsible for diverting the attention of the deceased and taking away the murder weapon. She hid the murder weapon in the second layer of her underwear.

"These four are members of the American gang ///, a group of traitorous spies who stole their country's information and sold it to foreign countries. Because of the uneven distribution of spoils, they were murderous. The original plan was to plant the blame on the wheelchair-bound man Old man, his broken leg was faked, and his real identity is a cadre of the local Laijia Association, as for the entanglement between the two of them... This is the job of your city police and military police, do you have anything else to say?"

After the black-haired boy finished talking, he turned his head to look at the city policemen who were rushing over from behind, raised his index finger and gently pushed down the brim of his hat. The sunlight from the French windows shone on his face, like snow falling A layer of silver light.

He is not the tallest person here, but at this moment, he is the most dazzling person here.Everyone's gaze could not be diverted from him.

The confident and determined words resounded like a thunderbolt falling to the ground, with a kind of courage that people could not refute.As if telling others that what he is telling is the truth.

The leading police officer quickly recovered his breath, saluted him with his subordinates in reverence, and the airport personnel and the people in charge who came one after another also bowed to him one after another.

"No doubts, thank you very much for your help, Mr. Edogawa!"

Without questioning, arguing, or talking nonsense, the airport staff cooperated with the police to arrest the three prisoners together with the old man in the wheelchair. Their resolute behavior seemed to say that they completely believed in the boy's words.

What he said was the truth.

Conan stood there dumbfounded, his heart was pounding, his adrenaline was so high that he almost thought that he would faint from excitement the next second.He originally went to Los Angeles to return after vacationing with his parents, but he never imagined that he would meet his idol here.

There was an urge to rush forward to sign, and he saw the other party walking steadily towards the mafia he suspected before.

If he wants to stop the other party, Mr. Edogawa will be in danger if that person is a mafia.

But he saw the idol in his heart, standing still in front of the youth with the same expression who lost his control and stood there in a daze, stretched out his left hand and patted his chest, his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to hide sharp blades. stared at him sharply.

"Nice meeting, Izumi. I'm Ranpo Edogawa."

Izumi Hoshino rolled his eyes slowly, and lowered his eyelashes to look at the boy in front of him.

The next second, he lost consciousness.It seemed that he heard someone calling his name anxiously, but at this moment, Izumi Hoshino couldn't care less.

——Great, my lover is not the real 'Zhengtai'.

——It’s so handsome, it’s a foul!

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