Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 105 Lu Ren has done all the bad things
  Lu Ren went up the steps and walked to the door, hearing Osaka Black Chicken still making a lot of noise inside.

Young people are alive.

Hattori Heiji, a sophomore in high school, has a cheerful and enthusiastic personality, but is also easily impulsive.

He was the first person to see through Conan's true identity, and often called Conan "Kudo" in public.

Lu Ren went through Hattori Heiji's information in his mind and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Lu Ren had some experience in how to deal with such a hot-blooded young man with a bit of a ruffian spirit.

He pushed the door open and went in. He first stood at the entrance and looked at the famous Kansai detective.

This man was wearing a baseball cap that covered half of his face, and was carrying a large hiking bag.

Well, it's really dark.

Lu Ren asked aloud, "Xiaolan, who is this?"

"Kudo Shinichi, you are indeed here!"

Conan turned around with a clang and bumped against the door.

But Lu Ren felt that Conan's collision was in vain.

Because Hattori Heiji was staring at him when he said this.

Lu Ren did not reveal his identity immediately. He gave Xiaolan a look to signal her to be calm. Then he handed the cake to Conan, took off his coat and hung it on the hook behind the door.

"Hey! I'm with you."

"Put your bag down and let's sit down and talk. You're quite tired after coming all the way here."

Lu Ren sat on the sofa, "Lan, please help me make a pot of tea."

"Ah."

Hattori Heiji put his bag on the chair and sat opposite Riku Ren.

"I said."

"Have a cup of tea first. People in Osaka can't wait for a cup of tea. That's really disappointing."

"." Hattori gritted his teeth, "Of course it's no problem. I can afford to wait."

"Would you like some cake?"

"Don't eat."

After drinking a cup of tea, Hattori's face became much calmer, "It's okay now."

"Well. I have a question." Lu Ren put down the teacup and looked directly into Hattori's eyes.

The sharp gaze stung Hattori and he subconsciously avoided it. Then he reacted immediately, widened his eyes and looked at Lu Ren without hesitation, "You ask."

"How did you know that Kudo Shinichi is here?"

As soon as Lu Ren said these words, Conan's hands trembled and he almost dropped the tea cup to the ground.

"Suzuki Sonoko told me. She said that if Kudo doesn't go to school, he must be with his wife."

Conan and Xiaolan gritted their teeth, this guy Yuanzi.
  "I see. Then what do you want to do with him?"

"Of course, wait." Hattori immediately realized something was wrong, "Aren't you Kudo Shinichi?"

"Well, I'm Kudo's friend, Lu Ren."

Riku Ren took out a temporarily printed business card and handed it to Hattori Heiji.

Lu Ren, a detective under the Maori Detective Agency.

But this name.
  Hattori Heiji's brows knitted into knots, "What does Lu Ren from Toho have to do with you?"

"That's me too."

"It's really you bastard!"

Forehead.
  Yes, I almost forgot.

The fuse article that led to the confrontation between East and West was written by Maeku Ren.

Lu Ren had just read it when he traveled through time.

In other words, he took the blame for the bad things the scumbag in his predecessor did.

Lu Ren was silent for a moment, "You have read my article."

"Of course! Please tell me clearly, how am I inferior to Kudo Shinichi!"

Oh, so that’s what I care about.

Instead of hating him for provoking confrontation between things.

That's okay.

Lu Ren felt relieved and said casually, "You're not as good as him."

puff.

Mao Lilan and Conan laughed out loud.

Hattori Heiji's face turned purple from suppressing his emotions.

"It's heredity! Besides, what does skin color have to do with ability?"

"It doesn't matter. You are the best. You are a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times better than Kudo Shinichi. By the way, who are you? Why do you want to compare with Kudo?"

"." Conan laughed so much that he fell into Mao Lilan's arms.

Mao Lilan was more restrained this time. She didn't laugh out loud, but her body trembled.

Hattori Heiji took off his hat, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

"I am the famous detective in Kansai, Hattori Heiji! My photo has been published in your newspaper! How could you not recognize me!"

"Ah, sorry. I'm face blind."

"."

Hattori Heiji stood there for a while, but he lost his temper. He put on his hat, sat back on the sofa, turned his head to the side, "I have nothing to say to you. Call Kudo out, I'll see him if I have anything to do."

"He's not here. Sonoko is just talking nonsense."

Hattori Heiji simply ignored him. He had seen through it. Not a single punctuation mark of this guy's words could be trusted.

Changing to someone who was easy to communicate with, he looked at Kudo's woman, "You must know where Kudo is, right? I have something to look for him. Please ask him to come out and see me."

Mao Lilan laughed for a while, and the previous anger had long since dissipated, and now the man's attitude was pretty good.

She thought for a moment and replied seriously, "I really don't know where Shinichi is. But I can give you his mobile phone number. I just had a phone call with him, and he should be free now."

To suffer!

Conan's smile froze on his face.

Holding his stomach, he prepared to urinate and run away.

"Did you just talk to him on the phone? What did he talk to you about?"

"Just ordinary chatting. The detective novel he is reading recently, the recent football match, and how are his classmates at school."

"Just like that?"

Merlin nodded.

"What about you? He never asked?"

"That's right. He only talks about his own affairs every time and never asks me."

Hattori Heiji's words woke up the dreamer.

Mao Lilan began to feel sad. Could it be said that in the new eyes, she was not important at all?
  Conan was completely unaware that he might be experiencing the biggest emotional crisis in history.

Lu Ren picked up the teacup and prepared to watch the show.

Anyway, Black Chicken will reveal the answer soon.

"Hey, what do you think?"

Hattori Heiji looked at Lu Ren. The business card that this man handed over just now had the word "detective" clearly printed on it.

He wanted to try to see how good Lu Ren was as a detective.

"Sit and watch."

"Be serious!"

"Oh, seriously sit and watch."

"."

That's it.

Hattori Kuroji straightened his baseball cap and decided to reveal the answer himself, "Calling frequently means that he cares about you. You haven't seen each other for a long time, but he doesn't ask about your current situation at all, that means that"

"It means Kudo is watching Ran somewhere nearby."

what?
  Hearing Lu Ren's words, Mao Lilan hurriedly pushed open the window of the office and began to glance downward, trying to find out the peeping tom Kudo.

Hattori endured it again and again, but still couldn't bear it. "You're not saying you don't know!"

"I didn't say I didn't know. You asked me what I thought. You want to ask me, 'Why didn't Kudo ask about Lan's current situation?' I'll give you the answer right away."

Lu Ren put down the tea cup, stood up and walked to Mao Lilan, and began to help her find where Kudo was.

Conan felt so cold in his heart that he felt like he was about to fall off his horse.

Not only did my heart feel cold, my body felt cold as well.

A sneeze!

"Little brother, do you have a cold?" Hattori opened his hiking bag and took out a big red glass bottle. He unscrewed the cap and poured Conan a glass. "This is a special medicine for treating colds. It is very effective." Okay. Drink it.”

"Thank you brother."

Conan thanked him angrily, thinking that this man had a good attitude towards children.

　It has been half a month since I last promoted a book. The author scanned the seedlings with less than 100,000 words today. In the past half month, there have been thirteen more Conan books with tens of thousands of words.

　　Well, overall that's a lot of courage.

　　Only one or two copies have been signed.

　　No signing means no income and no exposure. Updates and quality are both issues.

　　I haven’t found anything as eye-catching as Conan: Helping Others.

　　So don’t waste your time. Paralysis.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)