Is Poirot Bankrupt Today?

"Can you confirm now?"

Conan Edogawa looked at the reports written by Haibara Ai one by one, and asked with his head sideways.

"Well, I have done a few small data analysis and controlled experiments, and I can basically confirm it."

Haibara Ai nodded, and admitted Edogawa Conan's guess, "The data restoration plan is highly feasible."

Although this is indeed gratifying news, Edogawa Conan is still unavoidably puzzled: "What is the principle behind this thing? Restoring the core data is something that even Dr. It doesn’t make any sense to use this light to illuminate it.”

Haibara sadly listened to Edogawa Conan's analysis, rather than knowing what the principle was, she now wanted to know how to get the USB flash drive that recorded her sister's data out of the Karasuma Group.

She knew that in the style of the Karasuma Group, even discarded and broken materials would definitely stay somewhere.

So even if the core data of the USB flash drive is gone, as long as there is this light and the carrier of the recorded data, there is still room for change.

Thinking of this, Hui Yuanai couldn't help frowning, and sighed deeply.

It's really hard to get the USB drive back from that hellish place full of devils.

"Or we could ask someone else to do a favor."

Conan Edogawa suggested.

"what do you mean……"

Haibara Ai knocked on the table and looked at Edogawa Conan.

"Light that can restore data, no matter where it is, is sure to be sought after."

Conan Edogawa raised his head and made up his mind.

"Police? FBI? CIA? Or something else?"

Hui Yuanai asked one after another.

"Of course, the more groups involved, the better. I believe they are full of resentment towards the Karasuma Group."

Edogawa Conan nodded confidently and said, "Because more or less members of each group are persecuted, so that the data is destroyed in the end."

"Which side are you going to contact first?"

Hui Yuanai turned around and asked.

She thought about it, and this method should be the most feasible one at present.

"FBI and public security."

Edogawa Conan already had a choice in his mind.

"What happened this morning?"

Daodaoji Huayin rubbed her hair, while sitting on the sofa hugging the pillow, trying to squint again.

To be honest, she was still a little sleepy.

But looking at Fugu Rei who was depressed and depressed beside him, Daidaoji Kanon managed to open his eyes, yawned, and took out his emotion sensor.

She was going to see why Mr. Jiang Gu was sullen.

'Your zero zero wants to make you a delicious breakfast...'

Seeing this, Daodaosi Huayin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Wow!This is probably too good.

’ But, he forgot about his size.Zero Zero, which is only ten centimeters in size, can't match such a big kitchen...'

Daosi Huayin suddenly realized.

So this is why Mr. Jiang Gu is unhappy.

’ So, in the end, he could only watch the annoying guy finish what he wanted to do, making breakfast for Miss Kanon, whom he liked very much. '

After reading all the reasons, Daodaoji Huayin looked at a loss: ...

Do you even have to rush to do things like cooking now?

Mr. Amuro and Mr. Furutani are really worthy of being the kings of the industry.

I would rather exhaust myself to death than exhaust others.

Dao Dao Si Hua Yin, with great emotion for King Juan, reached out and put Jiang Gu Ling in her palm and moved it over, carefully pasting his face on her own, couldn't help rubbing it, giving He's a happy sticker.

Feeling the warm touch, Jiang Gu Lingyi was stunned for a moment.

After recovering, his face couldn't help turning red little by little.

"Are we, Mr. Jiang Gu, happier now?"

Daodaoji Kanon let go of him and asked.

The parts where Furutani Rei and Daidaiji Kanon came into contact inevitably got their body temperature.

After realizing this, he covered his face with one hand, and turned his face to avoid the scorching eyes of Daodaosi Huayin.

However, his emotions are fully captured by the perceptrons.

On the screen of the sensor, which symbolizes the zero emotion of Yugu, a large piece of Sakura blowing snow, which represents happiness, is floating non-stop.

Daodaoji Kanon felt very relieved: It seems that Mr. Fuguya is very happy now.

According to the law of conservation of mass, if Mr. Furutani is happy, then Mr. Amuro will become unhappy.

"Good morning, Kanon."

There were voices from the kitchen.

Hearing the commotion outside, Toru Amuro took off his apron slowly, said hello, then turned around with a bit of a smile and brought out the breakfast.

And when he saw Jiang Guling majesticly pressing Daodaoji Hanyin's cheek, his smile inevitably faltered.

Sometimes, deworming is necessary.

Amuro walked over.

"Good morning, Mr. Amuro."

Daidaiji Kanon, who had let go of Rei Futani, turned around and waved Toru Amuro in greeting.

"Let's have breakfast first."

Toru Amuro put the meal in front of Daidaiji Kanon, then picked up Fugu Rei from her arms, and pressed it on the sofa next to her.

Daidaiji Kanon, who was suddenly empty in his arms, just wanted to pass Toru Amuro in front of him, and poked his head out to see the situation of Rei Fuguya.

In the next second, Toru Amuro smiled and stuffed a piece of bread for Fugu Rei, then turned around and said to Daidaiji Kanon nonchalantly, "Don't worry, Kanon, he's just eating breakfast."

"But..." The piece of bread you gave him is almost bigger than his whole body.

Daodaosi Huayin stretched out her hand, ready to help tear the large piece of bread into small pieces.

"Here, a special version of the small cake."

Amuro Toru quickly put the cake on Daidaoji Hanyin's outstretched hand, then took a piece with a fork and handed it to her mouth, saying solemnly, "I learned this specially for you, try it and see how it tastes." .”

The freshly finished cake is soft and sweet, overflowing with milky fragrance, with a sliced ​​fruit filling in the middle, and strawberries are specially covered on top for embellishment.

It looks delicious.

Daidaiji Kanon surrendered to the enemy in an instant, and took a bite of Amuro Toru's action.

babble!

good to eat!

"Huayin..."

Furutani Rei split the bread in front of him into two with all his might, but only the back of Toru Amuro could be seen in front of him.

#The user you called is temporarily out of service area#

"Wow, this cream is delicious, Mr. Amuro, did you make it yourself?!"

Daosi Huayin's eyes lit up.

"Well, a little modification has been made to the original formula."

Amuro smiled and nodded.

"Amazing!"

Daodaoji Hanane exclaimed.

As expected, Mr. Amuro lived up to the long list of desperate statistics in his skill column.

Jiang Gu Ling, who was completely blocked by Amuro: ...

Give him a proper kitchen and he can make it.

Just when Rei Fuguya was about to take action, he walked up to the armrest of the sofa, jumped on Toru Amuro's head, stepped on Toru Amuro's hair, and jumped in front of Kanon, a voice came from outside the window.

It sounded like someone was knocking on the window.

Of course Toru Amuro and Daidaiji Kanon would not ignore the voice that Rei Furutani could detect.

Amuro stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside through the glass.

When he saw clearly who the person outside was, he immediately put away his smile, and then drew the curtains without hesitation.

"Who was knocking on the glass outside just now?"

Amuro Toru's actions made Daidaiji Kanon feel a little strange.

"It's a sparrow with only a knitted hat, don't worry about him."

Toru Amuro leaned against the window sill and replied.

Daidaiji Kanon: ...A sparrow with a knitted hat?Is it a house pet?

Jiang Gu Ling raised his eyebrows, obviously, he didn't believe Amuro Toru's nonsense at all.

"is it?"

He jumped off the sofa and doubted, "The sparrows here are rarely stupid enough to peck other people's windows."

"You can come and see."

Regarding Fugu Rei's doubts, Toru Amuro seemed not guilty, instead, he looked like a clearer, and calmly let Fugu Rei come over to check the situation.

Jiang Gu Ling turned his back to Daodaoji Kanon and sneered at Toru Amuro: This guy must have a ghost.

With this in mind, he easily jumped onto the window sill, and under Amuro's gaze, Fugu Ling opened the curtains and looked towards the source of the sound.

Then, he met a pair of dark green eyes.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, is it really a sparrow outside?"

Daodaosi Huayin asked while eating a small biscuit.

Furutani Rei was silent, he raised his head to meet Toru Amuro's expected expression, and suddenly felt his fist itchy.

He now understood why Amuro Toru was not worried at all about why he came to check on him just now.

Hard, hard, fist hard.

"Mr. Jiang Gu?"

Daodaosi Huayin called him repeatedly in doubt.

Although he really didn't want to follow this guy's wishes, Furutani Rei would rather let Amuro Toru enjoy himself for a while than let the annoying FBI walk into his territory.

"That's right, Huayin, it's just a sparrow pecking at the window."

He drew the curtains again, blocking the view of a certain FBI, and then admitted to Daidaiji Kanon very affirmatively.

Akai · Sparrow · Shuichi who was targeted by two people:? ? ?

Akai Shuuichi, who waited in the wind for three seconds without seeing any reaction inside, calmly knocked on the glass window in front of him for the third time.

After realizing that there was still no movement, the always stable and reliable FBI ace member took a small step back, and then charged up and swung a powerful punch towards the glass window in front of him.

In an instant, the specially thickened transparent glass window was immediately shards scattered.

Amuro Toru and Furuya Zero reacted very quickly and dodged to the side, avoiding the glass shards coming towards them.

"Mr. Amuro, what happened..."

Startled by the sound of broken windows, Daosi Huayin was stunned, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the source of the sound, only to see debris all over the floor and a window with a big hole broken.

"..."

After she was silent for a while, she murmured unconsciously: "Do the sparrows here actually have the strength comparable to orangutans?"

Akai Hideichi, who was backlit from the opening of the window, carried a sniper rifle on his back, with a calm expression, no abnormality, and a natural attitude as if nothing had happened just now.