Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 Friday, January 14th, in the evening, at Dr. A's house.

　　 Dr. Ari was already snoring, and Huihara fell asleep due to fatigue. Conan slept on the floor, resting his arm on the ceiling and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

　　 After a long time, Conan came back to his senses and thought in his heart that if he could destroy the organization, it would be a sense of accomplishment. This was too challenging, and it was exciting to think about it.

　　 Thinking about it, Conan fell asleep unconsciously. ...

　　 The next day, Saturday, January 15, in the morning, at Dr. Aka’s house.

　　 The front page of the Zaobao published news about the shooting at the Beihu Hotel. It said that there were two deaths and thirty-four injuries. Shigehiko Toguchi and Sadatoshi Tachiki died on the spot, eight bullets affected eleven guests, and twenty-three guests were injured due to crowding. The above introduced the development project led by Toguchi Shigehiko, and said that there are many victims, and Tachiki Sadatoshi is just one of the more typical ones.

The 　　 Morning Post also published news about the charity dinner at the Peihu Hotel. The above said that the charity dinner at the Beihu Hotel was not affected by the sudden incident at the Beihu Hotel that night. It was held very successfully. A total of 500 million yen was raised from 80 participants, and all these funds will be used for the welfare of disabled children. . Among them, representatives of the Shiling Foundation, the Tamai Foundation, the Toyama Foundation, the Bank of Iraq Foundation, the Otomo Foundation, the Sanichi Foundation, the Good Feeling Foundation, the Fuwa Foundation, and the Suzuki Foundation donated 10 million yen on behalf of their foundation. American movie star Ms. Kris Wynyard on behalf of Wynyard Foundation, Mr. Kenzo Masamaki, Chairman of Shanxian Auto, also donated 10 million yen on behalf of Shanxian Auto Association.

　　 The Morning Post also published news about the fire in the old Beihu Hotel. The above said that the entire old building of the Beihu Hotel was affected. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

"There were no casualties? That's weird." Conan touched his chin and muttered to himself, "Pisko's body can't be burnt at all, but now it's not in the fire. Where did it go? By the way, maybe The subordinate lifted it away. Damn it. At that time, the doctor should be driving around the Beihu Hotel. Oh, forget it."...

　　 In the morning, I received a call from Dr. Akasa last night, saying that Genta, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko who were going to repair the detective badge sent the detective badge.

After preventing Mrs. Genta and the three of them from waking up while still sleeping, Dr. Ari suddenly remembered that he had drawn a lot of food stamps in the shopping street last month. In order to prevent Mrs. Gentas from disturbing his rest, he found food. The coupon was given to Conan, who asked Conan to take the three of them to the pink Sunday dessert house for lunch.

　　 After more than half an hour, Conan found the Pink Sunday Dessert House, and understood why it issued a lot of food stamps, because he was in the middle of a hillside and had to walk more than two hundred meters of steep slope.

　　 "Conan, are you sure you are here?" Yuanta didn't want to go.

　　 "I'm sure, it's the one halfway up the mountain." Conan said.

　　 "Huh? That's so far." Yuanta complained.

　　 Mitsuhiko smiled and said, "Well, Genta, you can eat more with exercise."

　　 Bumei smiled and said, "Yes, Genta, let's go. Come on, Genta!"

　　 After walking less than fifty meters, Yuanta couldn't walk, and the three of Conan had to push behind.

　　 When it was almost at the end, a bus passed by and Yuan Tai called out, "Ah, why don't we take the bus."

　　 Mitsuhiko said, "No, it was originally a treat. If you spend more on transportation, it will be meaningless."

　　 "Is that so?" Genta asked.

　　 "It seems so." Ayumi was not sure either.

　　 Conan sighed secretly, the children nowadays really know how to plan carefully. ...

　　 Soon after, Pink Sunday Dessert House.

When the four of Conan came in, they found that Yamazaki, Meidaizi, Ran, Yuanzi, and the four were sitting in a deck eating, and there were two middle-aged people. It sounded like a 50-year-old named Ohara, and the other 30. The multi-year-old is called Aida, discussing business affairs in a deck.

　　 After the four Conan and the four Yamazaki greeted each other, they all said why they came here, all because of food stamps. Yuanzi took a lot of food stamps to the Maori detective office to organize this refreshment.

　　 The four Conan sat down in the deck next to them, and Ayumi and Yuanta made four signature cold drinks, which made Conan look cold.

　　 Seeing that Conan didn't eat, Yuanta helped him solve it, but he got a stomachache and went to the bathroom, only to find that there were people in the bathroom. They were so anxious that they could not help but laugh.

　　 After a while, Mr. Ohara came out of the bathroom, and Genta rushed into the bathroom.

　　 Mr. Ohara walked past Yamazaki, sat back in his deck, and continued discussing work with his companion, Mr. Aida.

Yamazaki looked at Mr. Ohara’s back, thinking of the danger he had just felt from him, and recalled the previous conversation between Mr. Ohara and Mr. Aida. Mr. Aida believed that there was no money left to stay in Mr. Ohara’s club, and he planned to switch jobs to bankrupt Mr. Ohara’s club. , And Mr. Ohara tried his best to keep Mr. Aida as the pillar, but he couldn't keep it. Yamazaki shook his head and said to the three of Mei Daizi that he was unaccompanied. He got up and walked to Mr. Ohara.

　　 Mr. Ohara asked Yamazaki: "You are..."

　　 "Excuse me, let me know something and solve your problem by the way." Yamazaki sat down next to Mr. Ohara.

　　 "It's so funny, boy, solve the problem, what do you know." Mr. Aida said.

　　 Looking at the document on the desk that says Ohara Project, Yamazaki asked Mr. Ohara, "Is it your club?"

　　 "Yes, I am Kazuo Ohara, the president of Ohara Planning, and this is Toru Aida, the planner of our company." Kazuo Ohara introduced, and then gave Yamazaki a business card.

Yamazaki picked up the pencil on the table and wrote a phone number on the business card, "Call this phone, you will have a business, and then you can recruit people. By the way, the planning is creative, and the creativity of a group of college students is not It must be inferior to a planner. Although they don’t understand the rules, you know.” While putting the business card in Ohara Kazuo’s hand, he whispered in his ear, “Also, many times, killing is the solution. No problem."

　　 "This..." Ohara Kazuo was startled.

　　At this time, Genta came out of the bathroom and returned to his seat.

　　 "Boy, what are you talking about?" Aida Toru asked, pointing to Yamazaki.

Yamazaki found a small truck coming here through the glass window, and said, "I mean, Mr. Aida, you are out." He grabbed Toru Aida's hand and then let go, leading him away. I got my seat and stumbled forward a few steps.

　　 Then, Yamazaki got up and pulled the dazed Ohara Kazuo away from the seat, looked at the pickup truck approaching outside the window, and drove back.

　　 "You..." After standing still, Toru Aida turned around, intending to blame Yamazaki, but found the pickup truck approaching through the glass window, and immediately shut up and retreated.

　　 Seeing Yamazaki's strange actions, Mei Daizi asked suspiciously, "Brother, what are you doing?"

　　 "Wait and see." Yamazaki smiled, and then picked up Conan and ran over to check, but because he was so small he didn't see the outside situation, so he planned to get past Conan.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Before Soonko's words fell, the small truck crashed into the dessert shop. Yamazaki, Kazuo Ohara, and Toru Aida completely smashed into the deck where they were sitting just now. The rising dust made everyone hold their breath for a while.

　　 Conan was a little unhappy when he was picked up. At this moment, he was in a cold sweat, and he covered his mouth and nose and nodded gratefully to Yamazaki.

　　 The owner of the dessert shop immediately ran out to check when he heard the noise. After being shocked, he hurriedly asked everyone and knew that there were no casualties, so he was relieved to call the police.

　　 "Don't let him run around." Yamazaki handed Conan to Ran.

　　 "Thank you." Lan held Conan in his arms, "His curiosity is too heavy."

　　 Mei Daizi said: "Really, I can't eat anything now."

　　 "Yes, it's a waste," Lan said.

　　 Yuanzi said, "Then change one."

　　 "It's great, we have to go too." Yuanta and the three happily smiled.

　　 "Sit down first. There are only a few of us here. We will leave when the police come to find out the situation." Yamazaki said.

　　 At this time, the owner of the small truck ran up, and he was relieved to know that there were no casualties.

　　 "Mr. Ohara, can you come out with me, I have some questions I want to ask you." Yamazaki said.

　　 "This, okay." Kazuo Ohara agreed.

　　 Watching Yamazaki and Kazuo Ohara go out, Conan raised his triangular eyes and didn't let me follow. This was an attempted murder in all likelihood. This guy Yamazaki, forget it, just treat him as a reward for his help. ...

　　 outside the dessert shop.

　　 Yamazaki took Ohara Kazuo to the outside of the window of the dessert shop's bathroom, and looked at the window sill carefully.

　　 Ohara Kazuo was a little nervous and asked Yamazaki: "Well, this gentleman, what do you want to ask me when you bring me here?"

　　 Yamazaki looked at Kazuo Ohara and asked, "I want to ask first, Mr. Ohara, are you familiar with that small truck?"

　　 "This..." Kazuo Ohara hesitated.

　　 "Please tell the truth, I won't tell the police." Yamazaki smiled, "If you don't believe me, you can make that call first and try to see if you can get the business." He walked up the slope.

　　 Kazuo Ohara followed Yamazaki while using his mobile phone to press the phone number on his business card, and found that it was an internal phone number of the advertising planning department in the good mood moon department. The other party wrote down his information so that he had time to negotiate.

　　 Hanging up, Ohara Kazuo said gratefully, "Thank you so much, sir."

　　 "Let’s talk about it now. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Yamazaki asked after stopping by the parking space in front of a restaurant, "Are you familiar with that small truck? Know that the owner will park the car here?"

　　 Kazuo Ohara said, "Yes, the car owner eats lunch at this restaurant every day and never locks the car door, so I just..."

"No, please let me do it." Yamazaki said, "I guess the process of your crime is like this. You lead Mr. Aida to the booth, wait for the truck to stop on the slope, and go to the bathroom as an excuse to wear gloves. Go out from the bathroom window, ran to loosen the hand brake of the driver, and then ran back to the bathroom to wipe off the footprints on the bathroom window sill and the toilet cover, and then returned to the seat to wait for the truck to get down. Because the road above the **** is relatively flat The angle of inclination is very small, so it will take a while for the car to slide down, so you will be in your seat when the incident occurs."

　　 "Yes, that's it." Kazuo Ohara said.

　　 "Well, Mr. Ohara, thank you for your confusion." Yamazaki smiled, "By the way, that car owner is going to lose money today, remember to compensate the car owner later."

　　 "I will," Kazuo Ohara said.

　　At this time, the police arrived at the Pink Sunday Dessert House. Yamazaki and Kazuo Ohara went back and accepted a brief question from the police with the others. In the end, the police believed that the owner of the small truck temporarily forgot to pull the handbrake and was responsible for compensation for the loss of the Pink Sunday Dessert House. ...

After 　　, Yamazaki, Meidaizi, Yuanzi, Ran, Conan, Genta, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko went to Rice Flower Plaza and ate at the Taketsuru Dessert, and then went shopping until the evening. ...

　　 Later, Kazuo Ohara used the business relationship to compensate the owner of the small truck. ...