Daily life in the world of famous detectives

This kid is obviously playing tricks on them!

Conan put his hands in his pockets, looked at the two men and one woman who appeared in front of him one after another, and was already deep in thought.

Could it be that the murderer is among these three people?

"Huh~ Conan?"

At this time, a clear and childish voice sounded.

Conan turned his head, looked at the little girl with long maroon curly hair who suddenly appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but bewildered: "You are from Class A, Wen Nai?"

"Hee hee~! Why are you here? Did you come to play with me~?" The little girl heard Conan's address, her big clear eyes bent into crescents.

"No! I'm here for something..."

Conan rubbed the back of his head, looking at the little face that was approaching close at hand, he felt his cheeks were a little hot.

"Hey~" The little girl blinked her eyes twice.

"What a cute child!" Miwako Sato walked up to the little girl, knelt down and touched the little girl's head, and said with a smile, "Your name is Fumino?"

99 Wen Nai raised his head, looked at the big sister in front of him, and said crisply: "Sister, who are you, are you here for something?"

"Yes~" Miwako Sato couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile.

"This sister and uncle do have something to do with me, but this brat has nothing to do, he just follows along to join in the fun."

Mori Kogoro also came over, first he smiled kindly at the little girl, and then rubbed Conan's head.

Conan didn't move, but couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Really!" The little girl looked at Conan with sparkling eyes and said, "Then Conan, why don't you go shopping with me?"

"Huh?" Conan was taken aback.

99 Wen Nai smiled and said: "Because tomorrow is my birthday party, I will go out with my mother to buy new clothes later. As for the invitation letter, I have already sent it to your house. I believe you have received it too?"

"You said that..." Conan thought for a while, then remembered.

"Nah~" 99 Wen Nai took Conan's hand and said coquettishly, "Just go with me~!"

"But I..." Conan looked embarrassed and a little helpless.

Now he just wanted to solve the case as soon as possible, so he didn't have the time to go shopping with the little girl.

Miwako Sato, who was squatting aside, showed a faint smile. It seems that Conan will have a little girlfriend soon~

"No!" A voice of rejection suddenly sounded.

Conan lifted his feet off the ground and was picked up by Xiaolan.

It seemed that she also felt that her tone was a little heavy, Xiaolan said to the little girl tactfully: "I'm sorry, Conan is really too busy, can we talk about it later?"

"Ah..." 99 Wen Nai's face was full of disappointment.

Kogoro Mori looked at Conan who was being held in his arms by his daughter, and said with a dark face, "It's okay to let this brat go shopping with me, so as not to run around while investigating the case. "

Mao Lilan rolled her eyes, and didn't want to say more, after all, everything is just her speculation now.

Sensing the scrutiny from above, Conan swallowed carefully, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Could it be that the "accident" not long ago, Xiaolan saw something?

It seems necessary to ask Matsuda for help.

Although Miwako Sato felt a little strange, she didn't say anything, just thought it was Xiaolan who was worried about Conan.

........

On the other side, Kinoshita Akemi's apartment.

"Losing to her every time? As long as she exists for a day, you will only be the shadow behind her forever?" Matsuda looked at the woman in front of her with a flat expression. "Why can't you think about yourself? Do you feel inferior as a stuntman?"

"You obviously have such a vigorous skill, and you can perform actions that many actors cannot do. This is where your value lies."

"And since you feel that you are not as good as Ms. Kinoshita, why don't you work harder?"

"Or do you think that Ms. Kinoshita is able to get to where she is today because of luck? If she didn't have her own hard work, how could she achieve such a high achievement?"

"I heard from Yoko that Ms. Kinoshita's parents have passed away, and she herself has pneumonia. Under such circumstances, she still maintains an optimistic attitude and faces life positively."

"A person who works so hard, are you really cruel enough to do it?"

"Is the friendship between you so fragile?"

Faced with Matsuda's questioning, Asanuma Yoko covered his face and wept, and fell to his knees on the ground.

To put it mildly, it means that she doesn't work hard on her own, and to put it harshly, she is jealous of Ming Zi's achievements.

"Why do you care so much about the eyes of people around you? As long as you have a clear conscience, isn't that all right?" Matsuda squatted down, looked at the slightly weeping woman in front of him, and sighed helplessly: "Although Miss Kinoshita's personality is relatively straightforward, But those are all unintentional words, you have been together through ups and downs for so many years, don't you still believe her?"

"Woo~ I was wrong!" Yoko Asanuma whimpered, "I shouldn't be jealous, I, I'm sorry Akiko!"

"Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good is great."

Matsuda smiled and stood up.

"Song, Officer Matsuda, won't you arrest me?"

Yoko Asanuma raised her head, her small face was covered with tears, staring blankly at the figure walking towards the door.

"What did you do?"

Matsuda turned around, leaving these words behind, opened the door and walked out.

Yoko Asanuma cried again, this time, tears of gratitude.

===Chapter 241 Rum VS Gin===

At the same time, in a darker underground secret room.

Accompanied by the footsteps of "Tattatat~", every time Gin Jiu took a step in the narrow corridor, a light would light up on the ancient wall next to it.

Looking at the seemingly endless and deep corridor ahead, a look of disdain flashed across Qin Jiu's stern face.

Finally, he stopped in front of a gate inlaid with a crow-shaped coat of arms.

"Pretend."

Gin took a look at the crow emblem on the door, then opened the door and walked in.

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

The room was pitch black and silent, but Qin Jiu's face remained cold without any change.

As soon as he finished speaking, the secret room suddenly lit up, and a man wrapped in a black robe appeared in front of him.

"Hmph, don't do this in front of me, Rum." Gin Jiu sneered, and the disdain on his face grew stronger.

The man in black took off his black robe, revealing his bald head, a fleshy face with few wrinkles, a defect in his left eye, and a more ferocious face.

"I came to you today to ask you something." Rum said lightly, "Do you still remember Akemi Miyano?"

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, and said expressionlessly: "I don't want to waste time remembering a dead person."

"Oh?" Rum turned around, turned his back to Gin and said, "Are you sure she's dead?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Jiu narrowed his dark green eyes.

Although he didn't want to remember a dead person, since he was that woman's sister, he was still willing to spend a little brain cells.

According to the situation at the time, the woman's abdomen was pierced and she was on the verge of dying. Can she still live?

Now that Rum is bringing up the past, is he questioning his original judgment?

"Corpse!" Rum turned his head sharply, staring at Gin and said, "Did you really see her corpse with your own eyes?

"Oh, that's how it is." Gin noticed a bunch of old newspapers in Rum's hand, and said with a cold smile, "I really don't know what kind of mind you're messing with, and you have to dig out what happened so long ago. "

"Do you think I didn't read the newspaper? Even if I didn't see the corpse, so what? A dead person is a dead person, and he can only sink into hell forever."

"Instead of doubting my ability to handle affairs, it is better to worry about yourself, so as not to end up with nothing like the case 17 years ago."

Others were afraid to bring it up, but Gin didn't care.

A failed person, what qualifications do you have to judge him?

So for Rum, he has nothing but disdain from beginning to end.

"Gin Jiu, you also want to imitate that guy, next time?" Rum's face became gloomy, and his voice became very cold.

The case 17 years ago has always been a thorn in his heart, for which he was severely reprimanded by that gentleman.

It can be said that that incident was his shame, but now, it was brought up again.

"It's just a fact." Qin Jiu looked indifferently, and a pair of dark green eyes met Rum's prosthetic eyes.

The two confronted each other, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.

"Okay, this is the end of this matter." At this moment, an old, thick and full of spirit sounded in the air.

"gentlemen."

Rum lowered his head, his expression became respectful.

Gin's expression remained unchanged, but a rare hint of respect appeared in his dark green eyes.

........

On a highway, inside a Porsche 356A.

"Miyano Akemi?" Vodka was driving the car, with a surprised expression on his face, "Didn't that woman be killed by my brother? Brother Rum must be too suspicious."

"I don't think he's suspicious, but he wants to show me off." Gin Jiu lit a cigarette and took a puff, his expression still indifferent.

"Under the majesty?" Vodka said in a daze.

Gin smiled coldly and said: "Not long ago, Pisco brought his favorite student, and Rum had a disagreement with Rum because of something, and there was a big fight between the two. Does that old guy in Ke dare?"

"Difficult, could it be those gold nuggets..."

Vodka is not stupid, and he figured out the key point of the matter immediately.

"Whiskey can also be regarded as secretly helping Pisco to vent his anger. Now, do you think he can still sit firmly in Rum's seat?"

Gin took a deep breath of his cigarette, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his dark green eyes.

"I see." Vodka understood everything.

"As for Miyano Akemi..." Gin thought for a moment, then snorted coldly: "When I saw the newspaper, I wanted to investigate again, but because of Shirley's incident, I temporarily put it on hold. Now Since it was brought up again by Rum, let’s send someone to investigate again, anyway, it’s the final result.”

"Yes." Vodka replied, and then hesitated: "Brother, do you think Brother Whiskey..."

"Undercover?" Gin glanced at Vodka, then asked, "What do you think an undercover agent wants most?"

Vodka said without thinking, "Of course it's to spy on the organization's intelligence."

"Have you counted the number of times whiskey came to the organization?" Gin asked again.

"Uh..." Vodka was stunned for a moment, and said in a dazed voice, "Three or four times, Brother Whiskey doesn't come to organize much."

"He didn't come to organize, but he completed the task very well. Have you ever seen such an undercover agent?" Qin Jiu snuffed out the cigarette butt and put it in the ashtray.

Vodka was left speechless when asked.

"Judging from the assassination incident in the United States, that guy is obviously very difficult to deal with the FBI group just like Bourbon." Qin Jiu said with a slight smile on his lips: "He is decisive in his work, calm in mind, and has good skills and reasoning skills." Qiang, no wonder that gentleman appreciates him so much."

"Could it be that gentleman wants to use Brother Whiskey to check and balance that man?" Vodka guessed.

"Oh, the trump card of the FBI." Qin Jiu sneered, and said disdainfully: "I never believed that there is any silver bullet that can destroy the organization, not even Shuichi Akai!"

........

On the other side, Matsuda walked out of the apartment and was about to send Okino Yoko back to the building.

If he was told what Qin Jiu said just now, he might be confused on the spot.

As one of the few real wines in the distillery, Gin should also be an undercover agent, right?

It is true that he seldom goes to the organization, but that is because he is too lazy to go, and he knows that the organization's information is so difficult to obtain, so why should he waste all his efforts?

What's more, he doesn't have to take risks and secretly report to his superiors like Zero.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with the "zero" organization.