Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

My sister already has her own pair of plush slippers at Xiachuan's house. Judging from the color, they are her favorite black.

Could it be that his sister has started living with Xiachuan? But the information he found did not include this. Damn Fengjian, the news was not clear, which made him passive.

With this information gathering ability, how can he be Fūya's subordinate without worrying about exposing Fūya to the Black Organization one day?

Yuri pretended to be calm and looked straight ahead. He did not greet Xia Chuan, but just nodded slightly in response. He did not even intend to shake the hand that Xia Chuan extended.

Then, he felt someone stabbed him in the back. Turning back, he saw his sister looking at him with murderous eyes.

Yuri: ...

Yuri snorted in his heart, but on the surface he still stretched out his fingers and shook hands with Xia Chuan.

Then he walked in without any hesitation.

The house was average looking and the interior decoration looked ordinary, but Yuri could tell at a glance that the furniture was not made of cheap materials. Judging from this, Xia Chuan seemed to have some money.

However, the housing prices in Mihua have fallen sharply recently, which doesn’t mean anything.

Although there is a not-cheap GTR out there, who knows if it’s the full price.

Nowadays, all rich people live in big villas.

When I think about it this way, it seems to be like that.

Anya kept her eyes on Yuri the whole time, but was very disappointed. This uncle was not very competent. Just as Bond had predicted, he didn't bring anything with him.

As soon as he walked into the living room, Yuri smelled a strong aroma of food.

This smell, (╯▽╰) so fragrant~~

This Xia Chuan really has some skills, no wonder he can capture the sister's heart.

However, aroma and specific taste are two different things. Maybe Xiachuan’s cooking just tastes good.

Don't ask him why he has such an idea, just think about it carefully yourself.

He walked straight into the living room and glanced at the dining table.

"Mr. Xia Chuan, did you do this?"

Yuri swallowed his saliva. The color, aroma and taste were all taken in. All that was left was to try the taste.

Speaking of which, he has been busy all day today and has not eaten anything except breakfast.

"Now that you're here, just start eating, what do you think, Joel?" Xia Chuan pulled out a chair for Joel, looking like a gentleman.

Pretending!

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Chapter 141: Espionage and Public Security

"Mr. Xiachuan already has a child. My sister told me that Anya is already over six years old. So, did Mr. Xiachuan get married a long time ago?"

To be honest, Yuri was indeed curious, because Natsukawa had only been in Neon for a few months, and the only information that could be found on Kazami's side was recent.

As for what Xiachuan did before coming to Neon, and who Anya's mother was, he knew nothing about it.

Although he was a public security official, his authority was limited to the country. He could only find out that Xia Chuan came to Japan by plane from New York, but he had no idea about Xia Chuan's specific situation in the United States.

Obviously, the spies in the United States cannot investigate Xia Chuan because of such a small matter. This is not in the interest of the country.

Xia Chuan took a deep breath, sadness welled up in his heart, his eyes began to turn red, and his superb acting skills began to take effect.

He glanced at Anya with a sense of loss, and the accumulated emotions seemed to be about to explode.

"Yes, we got married seven years ago. It must have been a sunny morning in a European church..."

"Excuse me, where is your wife?"

Under the table, Yoel stepped on Yuri's foot and asked, "Is there anyone who asks questions like this?"

Check the household registration, and she knows about Anya's mother's affairs. Isn't this just rubbing salt into the wounds of father and daughter?

"It's okay." Xia Chuan waved his hand and began to explain.

"Ania's mother and I have been childhood sweethearts. We got married in Europe seven years ago, and then we moved to the United States when Ania's mother became pregnant.

In fact, Anya’s mother had a poor physical condition to begin with, and her health took a turn for the worse after she became pregnant.

Finally, she died due to excessive bleeding during childbirth. Although Anya survived, she also lost her mother.

Xia Chuan touched Anya's hair, with a look of sadness on his face that didn't seem fake.

Anya's tears flowed out, just like before in the Poirot Cafe. Her light pink eyes made people palpitate and her pitiful appearance made people feel pity.

The father and daughter are both good actors in their collaboration to deceive people, and Anya is trained. She cries very quickly, and tears start falling in a short time.

"Okay Yuri, you are so rude!" Yor glared at Yuri. How could his younger brother, who had worked in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for so long, still be like this and not calm at all?

Yuri had some more questions to ask, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue he saw the look in his sister's eyes and shut up instantly.

Let's stop here for now. He has lost both his parents and knows the pain of losing a mother. He doesn't want to continue hurting the little girl.

Skipping over this topic, the four of them sat around the square table. Every dish on the table made Yuri drool.

Although I don't like Xia Chuan, I have to say that his cooking is really delicious. And the hot pot, bubbling with steam, is very appetizing at first glance.

"Can you eat spicy food?"

“Yes.” Yuri was confused, but nodded.

"It seems that you are the same as Joel. Joel really likes the hot pot I make. The red one is the spicy hot pot, not the tomato hot pot. You should like it. The white one is the soup base."

What does it mean? Does it mean that my sister often comes to his house for dinner, or does it mean that he already knows my sister completely and is ready to get married?

At this time, Yuri chose to keep silent, change the subject, and prepare to attack.

"By the way, Mr. Xiachuan, what is your job? You know my sister, she is a combat instructor at the Metropolitan Police Department. I hope she can find a man who is well-matched or has a successful career."

He remembered that in the information Feng Jian gave him a few days ago, Xia Chuan was still an unemployed vagrant.

Although it seems that the family is well-off, this may be related to the other party's parents, or it may be superficial.

He is a public security officer and has seen too many cases like this: the second-generation rich who have accomplished nothing and are dependent on their parents, the swindlers who know how to package themselves, and the emotional fraudsters who deceive young women. There are too many of these in Japan.

and!

How could my sister have a boyfriend? It was enough for my sister to have him. At first glance, he thought this guy named Xia Chuan was one of three types of people.

No, maybe all three!!!

Because Xia Chuan's identity as a special investigator of the IRS was added with the word "special", which was equivalent to a secret policeman, his identity was encrypted by the IRS. In addition, he had just joined the company and had only revealed his IRS identity in front of Kidd. The public security department had no source of information at all.

Yuri only knew that Xiachuan occasionally helped the police solve cases, but he didn't realize that he had a proper job.

"This is my ID. I'm actually a special investigator for the IRS. I think I meet the prerequisite of being well-matched."

Xia Chuan chuckled and placed his ID on the table.

Yuri was shocked. Damn Kazami. He wouldn't need him next time. He would be killed by him sooner or later. He didn't even find out Xiachuan's identity.

He looked up at Xia Chuan for a few seconds, then turned back and found that Yoel was also extremely shocked.

strangeness......

This type of investigator only became popular after the new IRS Commissioner took office. It is equivalent to the secret police in the tax investigation world.

Yuri didn't know much about him, but this kind of person was definitely not simple.

My sister is so simple, lovely, gentle, virtuous, and quiet, but she is with such a sinister and cunning person.

Don't ask why he has such thoughts, because that's how he is when he is at work.

True emotions are not revealed on the surface; his movements are steady and gentlemanly; he always has a smile on his face and is not happy or sad because of things.

Yuri was somewhat uneasy about Xiachuan's performance.

so perfect!

Being perfect is usually the biggest problem! How can anyone in the world be so steady in front of his sister?

This is my elder sister! Her charm is definitely irresistible.

As a sister complex, Yuri is hostile to all men who come into close contact with Yoel.

In his eyes, all men who come into contact with his sister are not good people, except him!

"I heard from Yoel that Yuri works at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and has been employed there for two years now?"

Xia Chuan felt that he should be more proactive. Yuri was obviously questioning him as if he were a criminal. Even though he was Yoel's younger brother, it still made him very unhappy.

"Yeah." Yuri nodded, trying his best to bring the expression he had at work into the present.

"Is the work at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs tiring? I heard that you need to go abroad frequently, and some even have to stay abroad permanently."

"Yes, I often need to go abroad. I just came back from the United States recently after coordinating some things. Overall, it went smoothly. My job is not difficult. I just help some ambassadors take meeting notes.

No, I just came back from the United States and heard from my sister that she had a boyfriend, so I hurried to meet Mr. Xia Chuan. My sister was full of praise when she talked about you!"

Yuri's voice became much heavier when he spoke of his praise.

The person is not good!

Anya lowered her head to eat the food. The adult world was so complicated, so she just ate her own food.

The same thing happened to Bond, his head slightly lowered, almost his entire face pressed into the dog bowl. Human thinking is too complicated, and it's all he needs to have food to eat.

"The United States? I really miss it. I've only been here for a few months since I came from New York. I really miss my friends and the delicious food there~"

Xia Chuan raised his head and picked up a bite of food for Youer: "Speaking of the United States, I have a bottle of wine sent by a friend in the United States. It's just right for Yuri to try."

He turned around, picked up the wine on the table next to him, uncorked the bottle, shook it slightly, and poured it into the decanter.

"Come to think of it, we've known Joel for such a long time, but we've never had a drink together. Yuri is here today, so let's have some fun together!"

"..."

Yuri opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but gave up.

My alcohol tolerance has increased a lot in the past two years, so it should be okay, right?

He didn't know how much Xia Chuan could drink. If he got him drunk, he might be able to see his true face. He couldn't miss this opportunity.

Yuri had no self-awareness at all and showed an innocent smile: "Okay, for my sister today, Xia Chuan, you have to drink a few more glasses!"

"Of course!" Xia Chuan turned sideways, took out another bottle of white wine, and put it on the table with a bang.

"I'm white, you're red, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!"

Yuri: ...

Anya's eyes lit up.

Liquor!

This is the white wine she had been looking for for a long time. Although it is not in the same packaging as the one Hattori Heiji gave her before, the white wines should be similar, right?

Thinking of this, Anya stretched out her little hand and wanted to touch the bottle of liquor.

Xia Chuan chuckled and moved the wine to the other side.

"I heard that white wine has a high alcohol content. This bottle must be at least three kilograms. Forget it, let's just drink red wine." Yoel looked at Xia Chuan a little worriedly: "Don't you dislike drinking? I remember that when you drank with Uncle Maori, you only took a sip every time."

"The occasion is different, I'm happy today!"

Yue Er was still a little worried, but he felt sweet in his heart. The words just now showed that he meant a lot to Xia Chuan.

Yuri, who had eaten a mouthful of dog food, was unhappy and stuffed a few bites of food into his mouth.

Oh, it smells so good!

"Then you two can drink white wine, and I can have red wine." Yoel felt that this distribution was a good choice. It was better for two people to drink three kilograms than for Xia Chuan to drink three kilograms alone.

Yuri was a little unhappy that his sister had already turned her back on others before she even got married.

The red wine itself is okay, but as for the white wine... it's hard to say.

But he was in a difficult situation at this point. He couldn't take back his words that he wanted to drink, especially in front of his sister's boyfriend. He couldn't afford to lose!

Chapter 142 I Don’t Believe It Unless You Prove It to Me

That night.

The Xiachuan family is very lively tonight, and from time to time you can hear the sound of wine glasses clinking and greetings.

Kogoro Mouri was listening to the noise from across the street, and he wanted to go over and join in the fun.