Science world, ma'am, I am really a detective

Chu Shan smiled secretly in his heart, but he would not really show it. The people of Daxia were like this. People around him would tell him since he was a child that wealth should not be exposed. Some things do not need to be revealed by yourself.

After all, no one who can become rich is a fool.

They can know whether the other person is what they think from the way a person eats, wears, lives, travels, and talks during conversations.

This is called silent pretense, and it is fun to pretend like this.

Don't think that if you don't show your financial resources or other things that can support yourself, you feel that others will not respect you. In fact, the real situation is not, otherwise why would there be class divisions?

At this time, the one who saw through everything was Uncle Maori. He was seen ordering steaks and showing off crazily.

There were high-end red wines placed around him, and he didn't care what people around him were discussing. The most important thing was to have a full stomach.

After dinner, Xiaolan rejected Teraizumi Daigo's proposal to take him out for a drive.

Because Chu Shan had just invited her to go out for a drive after dinner, Xiaolan happily agreed.

So just like that, Chu Shan came to the booth, started his 911, and drove out.

Xiaolan was sitting in the car, and of course the East Asian Jealous King was indispensable. He was seen looking at Chushan with a smile, showing that he already understood you.

That's right, in Conan's heart, he felt that he had seen through Chushan, a guy with a philanthropic heart. After knowing this situation, he certainly couldn't leave Xiaolan alone with Chushan.

After all, this guy has a powerful mouth, and his own strength is also extraordinary.

If Xiaolan is eaten up by him by then, it will be troublesome. How can he, the other half that Kudo Shinichi has identified, be delivered to the mouth of Chushan, the big bad wolf?

So even if Chushan didn't invite him, he still came

"Hey, Brother Chushan, you won't unwelcome me, will you?"

Seeing Chushan's puzzled eyes, Conan said, Chushan was stunned, this guy, he's here, and he still says this, is he trying to annoy me?

""Brother Chushan, Conan was alone in the restaurant and felt a little lonely, so I brought him along."

Xiaolan explained that her father was drinking in the restaurant at the moment.

After all, he was a famous detective, and there were too many people who wanted to drink with him and listen to his bragging.

"How could it be, let's go."

Chu Shan looked at Conan speechlessly, this kid has learned bad things.

Worse than a drum washing machine, just like this, Chu Shan drove the 911 to the highway, at this moment the sky gradually darkened, there were not many cars on the road, and it was driving at lightning speed.

This made Xiaolan and Conan sitting in the back a little scared at first.

But slowly, they found the balance between speed and passion, and suddenly Xiaolan looked at the front with a flushed face.

Inadvertently, Chu Shan glanced at the rearview mirror and immediately saw Xiaolan's flushed face

""Did I unlock some new skills for Xiaolan?"

Chu Shan exclaimed secretly, and Xiaolan suddenly felt a burst of pleasure.

So this is the excitement brought by speed?

It's so strange, but I just enjoy it very much. What's going on?

Xiaolan thought about it in her heart. Chu Shan slowed down the car when he passed a turn, because he saw a light suddenly lit up in the fog.

In this case, you must not say how powerful your skills are.

Safety is still the priority. When the two cars passed by, he saw the other car from the light. It was a yellow supercar.

The other car was also very fast, which made the two cars fall into the vast white fog again when they passed by.

I don't know when, a white fog suddenly appeared around, covering this road.

""Brother Chushan, how about we go back?"

Xiaolan said a little panicked, but her eyes were fixed on the surroundings. Chushan almost laughed.

He suddenly remembered that although the other party was very skilled, she seemed to be very afraid of ghosts and the like. Indeed, this scene was similar to the scenes in some ghost movies. No wonder Xiaolan was so panicked.

After finding a place, Chushan coordinated his hands and feet, and 911 turned around and went back the way they came.

Xiaolan hugged Conan tightly, which made Conan feel what it was like to enjoy and feel uncomfortable at the same time.

""Little sister Xiaolan, I can't breathe."

Conan said intermittently. Xiaolan looked down and found that Conan had been hugged by her at some point. Now he was between the two peaks, and his face was red. It was hard to breathe. Chu Shan, who heard their movement and looked at the rearview mirror, almost laughed.

This guy, really, although he said he was sad, his sly smile exposed his

"Ah, Conan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Xiaolan didn't mean it. Are you okay?"

When Xiaolan saw Conan like this, she hurriedly checked. Looking at Xiaolan who was so close, Conan almost had a nosebleed again.

Fortunately, he held back at the critical moment.

Otherwise, he didn't know how long Chushan would laugh at him. He heard that since Hattori was pushed into the sea on the Symphony last time, Chushan left a souvenir.

Every time Hattori came, he asked Chushan to delete the video, but Chushan didn't delete it.

If Chushan saw him bleeding from the nose now and accidentally kept a souvenir, Chushan would probably laugh for three years.

So Conan hurriedly said that he was fine and asked Sister Xiaolan to rest assured.

911 went all the way to the hotel. At this moment, several people were gathered in the hotel. They were discussing something.

Everyone's face was very ugly, and Uncle Maori next to him was very anxious. After all, Xiaolan, Conan and Chushan had not returned since they went out. He held a phone in his hand and dialed a number anxiously.

"Back, they are back���"Mr. Maori."

Manager Heiyan said hurriedly. Since he knew Maori Kogoro's identity, he dared not speak rudely like before.

After all, Chu Shan was not someone he could offend. He was a famous detective in Japan. As soon as the car stopped, they saw Uncle Maori who was waiting anxiously.

"Dad, are you waiting for us?"

"Nonsense, where did you go? Why did you come back just now? Don’t you know that I will be worried?"

Uncle Maori said to Xiaolan, but his eyes were looking at Chushan. Chushan, confused, took out his mobile phone and saw that it had been more than two hours since they went out.

Time passed so quickly. It is conceivable how far they ran.

But when the gathered people saw Chushan getting off the 911, they rushed up and began to ask how Chushan was tricked by Siquan. But when they learned that Chushan had only lent the car to Siquan Daigo for the exhibition, they looked at Chushan with admiration.

After listening for a while, Chushan understood that these people were all tricked by Siquan, and the cars in the exhibition hall were all tricked from them.

"Is this a gathering of those who have been tricked?"

Chu Shan looked at the group of people and wondered in his heart.