Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Natsukawa understood. After all, spending 8 billion to buy his son's safety was something Suzuki Jirokichi could accept. In order to prevent the police from causing trouble, it was understandable to drive them away.

Although Officer Nakamori was able to get the stolen gems back every time, was there ever a time when Kaito didn't return them on his own initiative?

As one of the richest people in Japan's top circle, Suzuki Jirokichi is well aware of this, so he doesn't buy Officer Nakamori's account.

"However, Officer Nakamori is not the type of person who gives up easily. I'm afraid he may have other plans."

"You guessed right." Frank continued, "After being kicked out, Officer Nakamori sent someone to wiretap the Suzuki family's phone again."

“Is there any way to fix it?”

Tequila has just become Gin's little brother. Natsukawa doesn't want any accidents at this time, so he has to treat it seriously even if it's just the Metropolitan Police Department.

"It just so happened that his phone line was connected to my telephone tapping device. As long as I wanted, he would have no way of knowing whether Suzuki Jirokichi received the call or not."

Officer Nakamori is really unlucky.

However, this kind of thing has happened. Because Frank's eavesdropping device was disguised to look very similar to the transceiver in the telephone, it was understandable that it was mistaken for a phone.

"very good."

Frank is rigorous in his work, and Xia Chuan feels very relieved.

In addition, when Vodka delivered the notice, he also sent a mobile phone. At that time, it would be most likely that the mobile phone would be used for communication, and the telephone would basically be unnecessary. Frank was just adding a layer of insurance to the operation.

It was almost two o'clock when we left Frank's house.

When I passed by Dr. Agasa's house, I found that the lights in his house were still on.

"The scientists in the scientific world are really inspiring. At this hour, is Dr. Agasa still working overtime?"

Xia Chuan shook his head with emotion. Following the seamless 24-hour shifts at Baijiu Pharmaceutical, he discovered another hardworking little bee.

There is a reason why so many unscientific props can be developed.

In a word——

Have you ever seen Tokyo Tower at 2 a.m.?

Others may not know, but Dr. Agasa must have seen it!

Xia Chuan looked back into the distance, and then...

Oh, the lights in Tokyo Tower were turned off at 2 o'clock?

That's fine.

......

As soon as he returned home, before entering the door, Xia Chuan discovered a rather strange scene.

A dark figure was sliding down along something that seemed to be a rope. When Xia Chuan discovered the figure, the figure also discovered Xia Chuan, stopped sliding down, and hung on the outer wall of the Maori Detective Agency, covering the entire "利" character.

Mao Detective Agency......

This thief is not only impolite but also ignorant of his own danger. He actually broke into Maori's house. Is he afraid that he won't die quickly enough?

Xia Chuan parked the car and got out, picking up the flashlight and shining it towards the motionless figure standing on the second floor.

"Huh......"

He was wearing blue suit shorts and his glasses were slightly reflective under the light.

This person is not a burglar, but the famous Detective Conan.

"Conan, you can't learn rock climbing in the middle of the night even if you have nothing to do. If you accidentally fall, no one will notice."

Xiachuan slowly walked downstairs to the Poirot Cafe and looked up at Conan hanging on the outer wall of the second floor.

Conan wanted to block the light of the flashlight with his hands, but his hands were tied to the rope made of bed sheets, and if he let go of one hand, he would risk falling.

Later, I must ask Dr. Agasa to develop a rope that can be used to go up and down stairs at will. The current situation is too embarrassing.

"Uncle Xia Chuan, please take the flashlight away! It's so blinding!"

"Oh!"

Natsukawa turned off the light and continued to look at Conan, waiting for an explanation.

Conan thought to himself that he was unlucky, but he still forced himself to remain calm and asked, "Uncle Xiachuan, did you catch any fish?"

Not wanting to answer Xia Chuan's question, he could only force himself to find a topic.

Since Uncle Xiachuan is a fisherman, it would be a good idea to talk about fishing.

"I caught a lot of grouper. Come to my house for dinner tomorrow."

Xia Chuan pointed at the trunk of the GTR, his face full of complacency, as if asking: Am I powerful?

At this time, Conan didn't worry about why he could catch grouper in Tokyo Bay, which is only found in the South China Sea and the coast of Malaysia. Now he just wanted to get down quickly because his hands were about to give out.

Besides, Xiachuan spoke so loudly, what if Uncle Maori heard him?

He had gone to great lengths to find the opportunity to sneak away, and he absolutely could not fail at this moment.

"Uncle Natsukawa, catch me!" Conan stepped hard on the second-floor glass, leaving two footprints on the word "Li". He moved down half a body length, about 50 centimeters. After making sure that he could be caught by Natsukawa if he fell at this angle, he let go of his hands and pounced towards Natsukawa below.

"Hey, your dancing is too sloppy."

Having said that, Xia Chuan still took a step forward, stepped on the steps of the flowerbed of the Poirot Café, then pushed upward, jumped more than one meter high, grabbed Conan's belly, and did a Thomas spin to dissipate the force and landed.

Conan, weighing forty or fifty kilograms, jumped down from a height of three or four meters, falling like a toad. If I didn't catch him, he would definitely fall and get bruised and battered.

How much trust do you have in him to dare to do this?

If Natsukawa wasn't afraid that Conan would die on the spot and the scientific world would collapse, he wouldn't have gone to take it.

Conan landed on Natsukawa's hands with his hands. He felt dizzy after walking around in a circle, and he lost his balance and leaned to the side, sitting on the ground.

Conan rubbed his butt, glanced at the window on the third floor, and made sure that Xiaolan and Uncle Maori didn't notice anything, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"So, are you planning to do something sneaky?" Xia Chuan asked.

He's not sleeping so late at night. Could it be that he's some bad boy sneaking out to a black internet cafe?

Conan is not that kind of person. The other party must have some unspeakable secret if he goes out in this way at this time.

Maybe it is related to today's billion yen robbery.

Could it be that he missed something about Miyano Akemi?

That shouldn't be the case. He went to both of Miyano Akemi's residences in advance and took away all the organization's belongings. The only thing left was a USB flash drive.

"I just suddenly remembered something and planned to go to Dr. Agasa's house."

"It's two in the morning. What urgent matter can't be done tomorrow?"

Conan didn't want to explain.

Xia Chuan's identity is becoming more and more suspicious, and it seems that even the public security department knows him.

This is what he heard Officer Takagi mention when he was at the warehouse door. Although Officer Takagi only mentioned it briefly, he took it to heart.

The public security policeman named Yuya Kazami seemed to know Natsukawa.

Although until the end Yuya Kazami did not explain why he knew Natsukawa, this has already become a suspicious point.

It’s possible that the other party is also an official force in Japan.

He has no idea what kind of force it is, but it definitely has an identity.

Originally, he had thought about revealing his identity to Xia Chuan, but now he was a little afraid to do so.

Before Xia Chuan's identity is confirmed, we need to be vigilant. After all, if such an outrageous thing as becoming smaller is spread out, we can easily get sliced ​​into pieces.

But he had to explain. Seeing Xia Chuan looking upstairs eagerly, it seemed that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation, the other party would summon the devil - Uncle Maori.

When we came back, Uncle Maori actually asked Xiaolan to take him to buy a few pounds of exercise books tomorrow. This must be the devil's fault!

And when he proposed to go out to Professor Agasa's house, Uncle Mori sternly refused, which is why he had to climb through the window at this time.

"I left my homework at Dr. Agasa's house. I need to hand it in to the teacher tomorrow. If I don't bring it back now, it will be too late tomorrow morning.

Dr. Agasa usually goes to bed very late and gets up relatively late, so he must still be sleeping when I go to school.

I can't disturb him when he's still asleep, so I thought since Professor Agasa is still asleep, I should go get the homework."

"That's it..."

Xia Chuan looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, then looked at the time, and suggested: "It's too late to walk there, I'd better take you there."

After saying this, without waiting for Conan to refuse, Natsukawa picked up Conan and walked towards GTR.

The vehicle turned around and started again.

The car was quiet. Conan was scratching his head in the back seat, thinking about how to stay at Dr. Agasa's house.

"By the way, today is Saturday, isn't it?" Xia Chuan asked after glancing at the rearview mirror.

"Yeah, so tomorrow is Monday. Any questions?" Conan asked in surprise, as if this question should not be asked.

"..."

"No, I'll just ask."

Xia Chuan skipped over this topic. Sure enough, this was not a mysterious area that he should be exposed to.

"By the way, Uncle Xia Chuan, do you know anyone from the public security department?"

Conan thought for a long time, but couldn't find an excuse to stay at Dr. Agasa's house. However, his thinking changed direction at a fork in the road, and he asked the doubts in his heart.

"The Public Security Bureau..." Xia Chuan rubbed his nose and rolled his eyes: "I don't know him, but maybe we have met on some occasions. Maybe he is related to the Ryūmoto Foundation. I heard that the last assassination incident attracted the investigation of the Public Security Bureau. Maybe he was noticed by the Public Security Bureau at that time."

The Ryūmoto Group, the killer...I see!

Conan nodded in understanding.

The Hashimoto family luxury cruise ship murder case involved a mysterious killer. In addition, the deceased Hashimoto Gozo was a well-known entrepreneur in Japan, which attracted an investigation by the public security department. He had heard about this matter from Uncle Mori.

Moreover, on the day of the Ryūmoto family funeral, he did see several people who looked like public security police.

No wonder...there is a reasonable explanation for Yuri knowing his identity now.

When the other party said he saw it in the newspaper, he didn't believe it.

After all, the newspapers are always filled with Uncle Maori’s headshots, and there are no pictures of him at all. He also disdains and is unwilling to be photographed.

If Natsukawa's line of thought is followed, he and Uncle Mori were probably noticed by the public security on the day of the funeral of the Ryūmoto Group.

After saying this, he suddenly felt a little panicked.

Could it be that I have been discovered by the police?

But then I thought about it and felt that it was impossible. Given the strong police force, if they found anything wrong with him, they would definitely not let him out.

There was no sign of anyone following him secretly, so I guess the police didn't discover any problems with his identity.

Fortunately, he is just a child, so his character itself will not attract much attention. In addition, Professor Agasa used his connections to register his household registration information.

Adding the two together, the public security officers could not imagine that he was actually the famous high school detective who had been missing for some time - Kudo Shinichi.

"So that's it..."

Conan stroked his chin and thought, considering whether or not to tell Natsukawa his identity.

After all, he is a powerful fighter. If I reveal my identity to him and tell him about my miserable experiences, maybe Xia Chuan will help me.

However, first we need to find out what Xia Chuan's occupation is.

Now that the situation has come to this point, and having just experienced the incident with the Black Organization, the sense of urgency makes him feel very uneasy, and he urgently needs military support.

"Uncle Xia Chuan, come to think of it, what is your job?"

With such strong fighting skills and calluses on his hands, he must be an expert in using guns or a dark web user, so he is not a shooting enthusiast.

Bounty hunter, killer, spy or black glove of some countries.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Natsukawa glanced at the rearview mirror again and found that Conan was also looking at him through the rearview mirror. The two looked at each other, feeling a little awkward.

"Because, I'm really curious..."

Conan acted cute again, and this voice made Natsukawa's hair stand on end, as if Gin was pointing a gun at him.

It would be fine if he didn’t know the other person’s identity, but the problem is that he knows it.

So, this sound seems a bit disgusting.