Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

In fact, this is just a folk legend left behind by Master Jianzhen when he crossed the sea hundreds of years ago.

The prototype of Tengu is actually a meteorite! Hundreds of years ago, when science had not yet sprouted, meteorites were considered a bad omen, so the legend of Tengu came into being.

As for the later incident of Tengu killing people, it must be a legend made up by the host to attract tourists.

To sum up, Tengu doesn’t actually exist~”

"Little boy, you really know a lot." Koizumi Hongzi touched Conan's head and looked at the waterfall outside the window: "But Mist Tengu is real. When dealing with such things, I advise you to maintain the attitude of 'believe it or not'."

Conan rolled his eyes, stood up and walked towards the door. He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.

As the successor of materialism, the scientific worldview is the only concept guiding the direction of his life.

"Conan, where are you going?"

Anya immediately followed suit and stood up.

She suspected that Conan was secretly investigating the truth behind the death of a monk named Zhongnian two years ago.

Damn Conan, he is acting on his own again and doesn't take her, the leader of the Junior Detective Team, seriously at all.

"I'm going to go out and take a look. I'll be back soon. It's fine if you want to come with me."

Conan walked out without looking back. It wouldn't be a problem if Anya was with him.

Moreover, when two children go to investigate, many adults will subconsciously relax their vigilance, and some clues may be found indirectly at this time.

When Conan and Ania went to investigate the situation, Natsukawa came alone to the second-floor corridor of the training room where someone had died.

This place is very close to the waterfall, and the splashing water is sloping on the wooden planks of the corridor.

Xiachuan didn't come here to check the situation or admire the waterfall, but to answer the phone.

Although it was quite noisy, the sound of the waterfall was just enough to cover up the sound of my phone calls.

The person who called was Shirley. It was late at night and I had no idea why she called him at this time.

After making sure that there was no one around, Xia Chuan picked up the phone.

"Tequila, it's me."

Shirley's voice was still cold, but better than last time. There was no other way, Miyano Akemi was now under Tequila's care, and if her tone was too bad, Shirley was worried that Tequila would assign her sister some deadly task.

After all, it is a winery, and she always speculates about these people with the most extreme thinking.

"Shirley, what do you want from me?"

Natsukawa lit a cigarette and glanced at Conan and Anya who sneaked into the training room.

"You don't want to talk to your sister again, do you? It's only been a short time. Shouldn't you finish the work at hand first? Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to explain to Gin."

"No."

"What's that for? How can a busy person like you have time to chat with me?"

"It's about drug research. I need to go out for a while."

On the other end of the phone, Xia Chuan took a deep puff of his cigarette and asked with narrowed eyes, "What are you doing outside?"

Although he did not have the authority to let Shirley leave Baijiu Pharmaceutical, it did not prevent him from asking for the reason, which was very important.

For a spy, every piece of information has a corresponding value. Even if he cannot use it, it is never a bad thing to know something.

And since Shirley chose this time, Xia Chuan couldn't help but suspect that she was planning to run away.

Strange, is there such a plot?

Xia Chuan was confused, so he stopped thinking about it and just asked directly.

Shirley seemed to be thinking and remained silent for a long time.

Xia Chuan was not in a hurry. He finished his cigarette and lit up another one. Shirley didn't speak until the second cigarette was halfway through.

"I need to personally visit some of the homes of people who have taken APTX4869 to check on them. This is important for the research."

Xia Chuan took a hard bite of the cigarette holder and suddenly remembered.

It seems that this plot does exist. It was at this time that Shirley discovered that Kudo Shinichi was not actually dead.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

Chapter 129: kg of study materials per month (two in one)

"Where?"

"It's within the city limits of Tokyo. Don't worry, my sister is still in your hands. I won't run away."

“Haha, Shirley, don’t think too much. You are a code member of the organization and the main force in drug research and development. How could you betray me? Don’t be ridiculous.”

Shirley obviously had no intention of being polite with him, so she remained silent and waited for his answer.

"Well, wait for me. I need to confirm with Gin. I can't make the decision on this matter."

The other side nodded.

In fact, Shirley just couldn't contact Gin, otherwise she wouldn't have called him.

Xiachuan hung up the phone and called Gin.

Gin was obviously fine, and the call was connected immediately.

Xiachuan reported Shirley's needs, emphasizing that this matter had nothing to do with him, and that it was mainly because Shirley wanted to go out herself. Gin must not misunderstand, because it would be a loss if Shirley were to be silenced by Gin.

"What's so good about examining those test subjects?" Gin said with disdain.

To be honest, if you ask him now who he had forced to take this poison, he really can't remember.

APTX4869 has always been used as a poison and nothing has gone wrong. Later, when he gave the drug, he no longer cared who the other person was.

"Brother, I have a list here. These people in the front row are those who have taken drugs within the city limits of Tokyo."

The voice came faintly from the microphone. At this time, Xia Chuan finally understood the use of vodka.

In addition to being a driver, a killer, and Gin's exclusive subordinate, Emotional Vodka is also a notepad and memo.

After a few seconds, Gin replied, "Okay, please inform Shirley about this. I will arrange for someone to take her out in two days. However, she can only go to Mihua and Beihu. She can't go to places too far away."

Obviously, Gin still had some concerns.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Chuan shook his head.

Sure enough, Gin still didn't trust him in his heart, otherwise he should have said at this time like he did in the last meeting: Tequila, I leave this matter to you.

......

During the rainy season, it is cloudy and rainy.

The cherry blossom petals were blown by the wind and fell to the ground.

The waterfall seemed even more magnificent because of the rain. The sound of the waterfall hitting the rocks drowned out the sound of the rain, making it difficult for the guests to fall asleep.

"Conan, aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Natsukawa turned over and found Conan taking notes, so he took a closer look.

Wow, he is indeed a famous detective. He is still analyzing the case at this time.

I looked up at the time on the wall.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

"It's okay." Conan yawned but forced himself to cheer up.

He secretly found a few young monks to ask about Zhongnian, but got nothing.

Obviously, Abbot Tianyong is the one who has the final say in Shanni Temple, and the young monks dare not even say bad things about him behind his back.

It was a bit strange. The monk Xiunian, who had just arrived at the temple a year ago, seemed to be not in the room. Conan knocked for a long time, but the door didn't open.

Afterwards, Conan found a landline and spoke to Dr. Agasa, and obtained the case minutes of Tadashi's death two years ago.

All the clues and information were collected. Once my detective addiction started, I couldn't stop researching. Before I knew it, it was three in the morning, not long before dawn.

Conan felt that time was running out, but he liked to do this kind of challenging reasoning. His goal was to solve the strange death case that happened two years ago before he left tomorrow.

Xia Chuan rubbed his eyes, then turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

Chuanen’s death happened too long ago. Even if Conan could find clues now, or directly identify Tianyong as the murderer, it would be useless. His reasoning can only be inference.

The evidence had been destroyed long ago. Abbot Tianyong was obviously not the kind of person who would plead guilty easily. He would never admit it unless the evidence was thrown in his face.

Just like what Koizumi Akako said during dinner, Abbot Tenyong had no intention of explaining at all. This was the confidence that the complete destruction of evidence gave him!

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the Japanese-style door, and Xia Chuan looked up: "Who is it?"

"Dad, do you want to get up and go to the bathroom?" Aniya's voice came, and then the door was opened a crack. Aniya stuck half of her head in and asked: "Sister Xiaolan said that if there are many people going to the bathroom, it will be more like a group of friends traveling together."

The Japanese-style door was fully opened. Xiachuan glanced at Yueer, who gave him a wry smile.

It was obvious that Joel was a little helpless towards Xiaolan.

"..."

Xia Chuan got up reluctantly and followed the three girls to the bathroom.

Conan also followed behind, studying for most of the day and drinking a lot of water. He also felt a little urgent to pee.

As more people went to the toilet, Xiaolan was obviously relieved.

Monsters are definitely afraid of popularity, right? I called so many people to go to the toilet, so I shouldn't run into Mist Tengu.

I originally wanted to call Koizumi Hongzi, but they had only known each other for a few hours, and it would be a bit rude to ask her to go to the bathroom together.

"Conan, have you found anything?"

The boys went to the toilet faster, so Natsukawa and Conan stood in the corridor watching the waterfall and waiting for the three girls to come out.

"Little by little, I discovered that Abbot Tianyong had the greatest motive. Uncle Xiachuan also saw it today. Abbot Tianyong was very sensitive about this matter. If Zhongnian committed suicide, Abbot Tianyong would not have to keep silent.

In fact, I found out! A similar case happened in Shanni Temple more than 20 years ago. A monk named Tianfu was hanged on a beam.

It is said that the monk named Tianfu was competing with Tianyong for the position of abbot and had already been selected, but he died in the practice room for unknown reasons. The cause of death confirmed by the police was also suicide.

Among the monks of the same period, only Abbot Tianyong is still alive today. The case happened again two years ago.

So, it can be seen that…”

Conan suddenly shut up before he finished speaking, and then showed an innocent and pure smile: "Hehe, this is how Uncle Maori reasoned. What do you think of the reasoning that Uncle Xiachuan learned from Uncle Maori?"

Xia Chuan said "Oh" and teased: "Conan is really smart. When you grow up, you will definitely become a famous detective like Kudo Washing Machine. But how do you know that a similar case happened in Shanni Temple 20 years ago?"

"Because I saw it on TV! The Japanese TV station occasionally broadcasts some weird feature films..."

And please! My name is Kudo Shinichi, not Kudo Washing Machine!

Conan breathed a sigh of relief. He was careless. His behavior just now was not at all like that of a child.

But judging from Xia Chuan's expression, he didn't seem to care.

"I see. When I get back, I'll ask Anya to study hard and watch more programs on Nichimi TV."

Xia Chuan didn't point it out. He turned his head and looked outside the corridor, pointing in the direction of the training room and said, "Strange, when we went to the bathroom after dinner, I remember that when we looked at the training room from this direction, we could see two forked streams of water. How come there is only one left now?"

"Really?" Conan frowned in surprise, leaned half of his body out, and stared in the direction of the training room for a long time. The more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"Come to think of it, this training room looks a bit like a reservoir. If we divert the waterfall into the training room, I'm afraid the temple won't be short of water even in the dry season."

Xiachuan felt that his reminder was already very obvious, and now it was up to Conan himself.

Seeing the famous detective working overtime until three o'clock to study the case, he was moved by his persistence.

Ding, your uncle Xiachuan provides you with a clue.

Conan suddenly had an idea in his mind, and all the clues were connected together. Then his face suddenly became solemn, and he turned around and ran without caring about the three girls who were still in the bathroom.

Judging from the direction, we should be heading to the practice room!

As soon as Conan left, Xiachuan saw a tall figure emerging from the depths of the corridor.

It's Anko Koizumi.

This guy seemed to have been hiding behind them from the beginning.

"Is it really okay to let a child go to a place like that alone? What if he gets scared?"

At this time, Koizumi Hongzi had no intention of hiding any longer. She walked straight to Xiachuan and leaned her hands on the railing. The night wind blew her hair and opened the hem of her skirt, but unfortunately she was only wearing black safety pants underneath.