"I didn't expect that the wheelchair we bought has such a high utilization rate."

Kudo Yuji, whose cheeks were sunken inward, was exhausted. Because his legs did not have the strength to support him to stand up, he had to sit in the wheelchair brought by the girls.

"Hey, we meet again."

Yuji patted the armrest of his wheelchair and found a bottle of soaked wolfberry in a familiar place.

"Drink it obediently."

It was Kaori who was leaning against the wall in the same posture. Yuzuki, who had just woken up, urged the boy, turned around and walked into the bathroom, clenching the wolfberry in her hand. Yuji was in trouble.

Needless to say, the effect of wolfberry is quite powerful. Combined with the supplements brought by Kaori, it can achieve the effect of one plus one greater than three, which is enough for him to return to the state where he can only be squeezed before night comes.

If he didn't drink, he wouldn't have to worry about being used as a prop, but his body would be sore and he wouldn't be able to escape when he recovered a little.

Drinking it, what awaits him is the envy of others but his own sad ending, being squeezed even harder...

"Ah, have you finished drinking? I'll refill it for you."

Coming out of the bathroom, half-wrapped in a bath towel, Yuzuki took out a can of dried wolfberry from the suitcase, first grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Yuji's mouth, then took the tea cup in his hand to soak in water.

"Is Hakodate really that dangerous this time? This happened not long after we arrived?"

Kaori couldn't see Yuji on the bed, so she changed to a lying position, with her upper body pressed against the bed and her lower body raised high.

"The danger is certain, but I have other views on the attack..." Yuji shook his head: "The most important point is what was taken away from the lawyer. I don't know this, so I can't guess."

"Please where is Hiroki?"

Yuji sighed: "That guy came back from Dubai. It's hard for Hiroki to check directly."

Speaking of Dubai, Yuji suddenly paused, and his frown began to show signs of relaxing.

"Dubai... By the way, that guy went to Dubai on a business trip. Maybe the things he lost are related to Fue Takuzo."

Holding the wheelchair in his hands, the young man kept moving forward excitedly, and moved towards the door with a vague "yes" in his mouth.

"Here comes the wolfberry!"

Yuzuki, who was holding the teacup, immediately grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and pulled Yuuji back. While putting the teacup in his arms, she also snatched the phone out, edited the boy's thoughts and sent it to Conan.

"But I think even if you didn't say it, Hattori-senpai and the others would probably think of this."

Yuzuki pushed the wheelchair to the sofa, looked at Yuji quietly, held her chin and smiled.

"We're being attacked. They may not be able to figure things out right away, so it's better for me to help..."

Yuji was stared at silently by the two girls and closed his mouth: "I'm not going."

"Yo Xi, be good."

While stroking the smooth-haired donkey, Yue Yue comforted the unhappy boy and whispered in his ear.

"You're doing so well. You're allowed to specify your position tonight."

"That guy Kugaki Sumito is really awesome. He actually got these two knives back from Dubai."

In a high-rise hotel about five kilometers away from the crime scene, a burly man in a black suit was sitting on the sofa in the top-floor VIP suite. His eyes fell on the two Japanese swords on the coffee table, and he smiled wildly.

"It's a pity. I don't know who killed him and took advantage of us."

"Boss, that guy was already dead when we arrived at the dock as agreed in the deal. Will the police suspect..."

"What do you suspect? Do you suspect that we killed that man?"

The man called the boss picked up a Japanese sword, waved it disdainfully, turned around and picked up his own sword from another subordinate.

"It was a coincidence that that guy died. What a coincidence. When he died, we were all preparing for the transaction in the hotel. The alibi monitored was real."

When they arrived at the dock and found Kuagaki Sumito's body, the man judged the approximate time of death from the stab wounds on the body and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is the knife? Will it be found to be Kuagaki Sumito's bag..."

"Let's not talk about whether Takuzo Hatue will reveal to the police that he arranged for people to go to Dubai to buy Japanese swords. Even if he did, if Dubai finds Kuagaki Sumito's purchase record, as long as we bite him to death I bought this thing from that guy, and there’s nothing the police can do about it.”

The man grinned and said: "After all, when we took the knife away, the money was indeed transferred to Kuagaki Sumito's Swiss account, even though this guy can't use it."

Everyone in the room laughed under the influence of these words, but the inappropriate boy immediately ran in holding a card.

"Kaitou Kidd!"

The man's eyes were filled with murderous intent for a moment. He took the notice and read it carefully from top to bottom.

"How did he know I had these two knives?"

"Could it be that he was watching from a short distance away at that time?"

While several people were thinking, the younger brother reminded urgently again: "This guy seems to have not only sent us a notice, but also sent one to the police station. The police are already here."

"That's right."

A steady voice sounded at the door, and after walking through a group of suit thugs and entering the room, the policeman introduced himself to the man.

"I am Ginzo Nakamori, who specializes in handling the Kidd incident. You must be Brian D. Kadokura." (End of Chapter)

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