Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 222 The Crossroads of the Maze ([-])
In front of an izakaya in an alley in Kyoto, a motorcycle was quietly parked there.

"Thank you, uncle." With a hearty chuckle, the door curtain was lifted, and a figure of a boy came out from inside. The boy was wearing a sports jacket, his skin was slightly dark, and he had a confident smile on his face.

"It's really difficult to find witnesses in the early morning hours." When the boss walked into the store, Hattori frowned, "Then these guys...huh?" Just as Hattori was thinking, a red and black icon appeared out of the corner of his eye.

"You can see such a high-end car in this kind of place..." Hattori couldn't help but leaned forward, looking at this expensive luxury car with a little envy.

As a motorcycle enthusiast, he certainly knows what an icon means.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, he suddenly raised his head and looked to the other side of the street. At the same time, a female scream sounded out.

"Catch the robber!"

Hattori raised his head, just in time to see not far away, a man on a bike snatched the handbag of a middle-aged woman in a kimono, and galloped towards him on his bike, yelling at him with a fierce look on his face Roaring.

"Get out of here!"

"interesting."

With a chuckle, Hattori took down the wooden frame with the curtain from the door of the izakaya, waved it in his hand twice, looked at the man who was getting closer, his eyes flashed sharply, and the wooden frame seemed to change in an instant. The sword used for normal practice stabbed the man's right calf directly and accurately. The man let out a cry of pain, fell directly from the car, and fell hard.

"You wait for me!" The man burst into tears in pain, and he didn't care about the handbag. He put down a cruel sentence, and immediately jumped and fled hurriedly, clutching his right leg.

Hattori had no intention of chasing after him, but just let the man disappear at the other end of the street corner, smiling.

"I hit you at the place where Benkei weeps." He casually put the wooden stand back on the eaves of the izakaya, picked up the handbag that fell on the ground, and turned around. He smiled and looked at the middle-aged woman behind him.

"Thank you very much." The middle-aged woman looked quite self-restraint, slightly bent over to Hattori, and took the handbag, "This little brother was really good-looking just now."

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of little effort." Hattori smiled handsomely, and was about to turn around and get on his motorcycle to leave, but his eyes suddenly stopped behind the middle-aged woman.

"I opened a tea house near Miyagawa Town. My name is Yamakura Tae." The middle-aged woman smiled, stepped forward, handed Hattori a business card, and then turned around to face the young woman who had been following behind her. He said, "Come and say hello, too."

"My name is Qianheling." The young woman gave Hattori a blessing, and handed him a business card, "Please give me your advice."

"Oh, oh." Hattori looked at the girl dressed as a geisha in front of him, and a familiar feeling came from the bottom of his heart.

"Come and sit in my shop next time." Yamakura Tae didn't seem to notice Hattori Heiji's stupefaction, just smiled at Hattori, interrupted Hattori's thoughts, and said, "Thank you this time kindness."

"It's nothing." Hattori waved his hand coolly, "Don't worry... eh?"

Halfway through his speech, his eyes stared straight at one place.

In his eyes, a pretty and beautiful shadow appeared out of nowhere, wearing a gothic windbreaker, wearing a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, and there are two gold-rimmed glasses on both sides of the glasses. Silk hangs behind her head, with delicate patterns on it.If you usually walk on the street and see someone wearing this style of glasses, Hattori will label that person as "Cunior".

But this person, let's not say that this pair of glasses really suits her very well, just because of her uncertain identity makes him dare not provoke her easily.

However, if this girl is just purely good-looking, Hattori Heiji would definitely not take a second look.However, that girl rode on the icon he was thinking of, and turned the car key very handsomely...

"Ehhhhh?"

Hattori Heiji felt that his expression was out of control, and he was about to head to Mars.

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In the shadows, the man who hanged himself from the corner of his eye looked at the two of them.

There was a slight squirm in the pocket of his jacket, and then, a small furry head protruded from the man's pocket.

The man touched his pet's little head affectionately, then slowly raised his head, his face still expressionless.

(End of this chapter)