Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

What he said was not without reason, but Hattori calmly shook his head: “I know what you think, that the criminal should be punished, but some things need to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis, and there is no need to offend the Nagato family because of such a small matter.

Mr. Maori runs a detective agency in Tokyo. Sometimes, there are some things that you should not pursue too deeply. Even if you can lock them up, how long can they be locked up?

The truth has been found, the victim's family has said so, what else do you want?

Go to court?

By then, Nagato Michisan won't even need to hire a lawyer. He can just deny that the two men were planning to attack him and attribute it to an accident. What can you do about it?

Nagato Hideomi committed suicide, and Nagato Mitsuaki and Hinata Yuki were not guilty of any crime, do you understand?"

Conan was silent for a long time. He put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the full moon in the sky. "You are an excellent detective, but you are not pure enough. In the eyes of a detective, the law and the truth complement each other. If you show mercy to the Nagato family today, you may show mercy to the murderer in a murder case tomorrow.

There is only one truth, and the law is the only solution.”

Hattori didn't say anything, he just lay down on the lawn, watching the dark clouds in the sky blocking the full moon, then asked: "If you insist on abiding by the law, why do you still get involved when the case happens? Detectives don't have the power to enforce the law and investigate, isn't this impure?

Also, if you are really that pure, you should tell Officer Megure about the Black Organization. Citizens have an obligation to report the identity and criminal behavior of any criminals to the police, right? "

In Neon, most detectives make a living by finding people, dogs, and affairs, and few can make a living by solving murders.

One of the reasons is that it is against regulations for detectives to be involved in homicide cases. If it weren't for the fact that Kogoro Mouri was relatively famous and he was once a colleague of Megure Juzo, Megure Juzo would never have allowed him to participate in the investigation.

Conan remained silent, but the determination in his eyes did not disappear.

On this matter, he and Hattori really couldn't convince each other.

Xia Chuan stood on the third-floor balcony, calmly looking at the two detectives lying on the lawn below thinking about life.

"There is no such thing as black and white in this world. Even people like Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai who are in the same system have to follow certain unspoken rules...

Having joined the distillery, Bourbon and Rye’s hands are definitely not clean.

But if they don’t do this, they will never be able to get into the winery, and once the winery does something, the casualties will be even greater.”

That's the railroad hypothesis.

There was one person lying on one track, and there were five people lying on one track.

If you don't switch tracks, five people will die, and if you switch tracks, one innocent person will also die.

For every thousand readers, there are a thousand Hamlets in their hearts.

In Xiachuan's cognition, if he were a public official, he would sacrifice the minority for the benefit of the majority;

If he were an ordinary person, he could just stand by and watch coldly, because whether one person died, five people died, or six people all died, and it had nothing to do with him. After all, no matter how many people died, it was considered murder!

The incident at Nagato's house was just a small episode. Conan and Hattori had originally planned to stay up all night, but now it is obviously not necessary.

However, Hattori did not seem to let Conan go. In Natsukawa's car, he pulled Conan aside and whispered to him. Both of them have their own ideas. It is okay not to talk about the conflict. There is no need to destroy the friendship.

Xia Chuan observed through the rearview mirror several times and found that the topic discussed by Zhen Guandong and Zhen Guanxi seemed to have shifted to himself.

"Hey, is this how Xia Chuan-ge solves cases? What should you do? You'll always be outshined."

Conan shrugged, "It's normal. I'm used to it. This is still good. You haven't seen him decrypt by force. That's faster. There's no reasoning. It's all based on the result and the murderer's self-explosion. Slowly you'll get used to it.

Fortunately, he is not a detective and does not seem to want to be famous, otherwise half of Uncle Maori’s reputation would definitely be taken away.”

"Although I really want to compete with people with high IQ, I don't want to get used to it..."

Hattori shuddered. Fortunately, Natsukawa was not from Osaka. If he was often solved by Natsukawa using counter-routines, his way of solving cases might be affected.

Xia Chuan was eavesdropping while driving and nodded unconsciously when he heard this. He liked to hear this. He was indeed the kind of person who was highly intelligent and capable but overly low-key.

"By the way, has he discovered your identity?" Hattori suspected that Natsukawa already knew Conan's identity.

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Chapter 261: Facts prove that Conan is the only god of death

Conan said that Natsukawa seemed to value his reasoning very much and sometimes even helped him cover up, especially the previous 1 billion yen robbery. After he heard about it from his father, he specially called Conan to inquire about it. Conan talked to him about Natsukawa's performance in this matter.

Obviously, it is not normal to trust children without limits.

Supporting Conan at this time feels like something that cannot be explained by simply trusting a child.

"I have this suspicion, but I have no reason. There must be clues or reasons to identify me as Kudo Shinichi, right? Who would believe that a high school student turned into a child, which goes against scientific cognition? If Xia Chuan knew, then he must be related to the Black Organization, or at least someone who knew about this organization.

Of course, there are exceptions.”

The educational methods in Europe and the United States focus more on allowing children to grow freely and acquire autonomy in advance. Perhaps this is just Xia Chuan's habit.

Didn’t you see that Anya is like a savage, with a very strong subjective initiative, and sometimes even Xiachuan can’t control her.

I don’t know if Bond took any video during the Blue Castle incident. If he did, I’m afraid he would have another black spot, and it was an embarrassing incident of being kicked away by the suspect.

"I don't believe it. If there is any additional explanation, maybe it's just the sixth sense. Some people have a strong sixth sense! Like you, like me," Hattori said.

"Uncle Natsukawa is not a detective." Conan rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, "But I have asked Huiyuan to help me pay attention. I believe I will get the answer in the near future."

"Habara, is that the girl you mentioned who has the same experience as you and has an organization code name?"

Conan nodded and occasionally opened voice communication with Hattori, so Hattori had some understanding of Haibara Ai's affairs.

"Ah."

Conan nodded without explaining too much. He didn't want other people to know too much about Haibara Ai's affairs. Telling Hattori a little bit about Haibara Ai's identity was already his greatest trust.

As soon as the GTR drove into Xiachuan's house, Anya ran out in a hurry.

Knowing that Natsukawa and Hattori Heiji were together, Aniya seemed very happy. She hurried to the front of the car, and after Hattori Heiji got out of the car, she stretched out her hand and asked, "Brother Hattori, a gift, a gift!"

"???"

Hattori Heiji had a question mark on his head and asked curiously, "What gift?"

He didn't remember promising Anya any gift.

"Laobaigan, I want more Laobaigan! The Laobaigan I had last time was put away by my father."

Ever since Xia Chuan hid Lao Bai Gan, Aniya has never seen it again. She went to a convenience store to buy some secretly, but the store didn't have it. She wanted to buy some other liquor to try, but the law in Japan prohibits selling cigarettes and alcohol to children, so even if she had money, she couldn't do anything.

"Okay, Aniya, I've already told you not to drink Laobaigan. You're not behaving well at all by acting like this." Xia Chuan shook his head helplessly.

In fact, he did not hide the liquor, but placed it in the kitchen and used it as cooking wine when cooking.

Although it seems that Anya has not drunk any, she actually has drunk some, although the amount is not large.

However, after Haibara Ai moved in recently, Natsukawa no longer added white wine to the dishes to enhance the flavor. He was afraid that Haibara Ai would turn back into eighteen years old after eating the dishes.

The first time Conan grew bigger, he drank a sip of Lao Baigan. Xia Chuan didn't know whether adding liquor to the dish would cause it to grow bigger, so for safety reasons, he chose not to add it.

At this time, Haibara Ai also came out, followed by Yoel.

Xia Chuan wasn't sure whether he would have to work overtime today, so he notified Yue Er to come over in advance. Now it seems a bit unnecessary.

That’s not right. Maybe I can let the other person stay overnight tonight.

Hey.

Although we can't sleep together, it's a good thing to get used to your own bed in advance.

Yue Er didn't know what Xia Chuan was thinking. He stroked his temples and asked, "Where's Lao Baigan?"

Just now she heard Anya talking about Lao Baigan. By the way, she also wanted to try it. She heard that this kind of liquor was mellow and rich, and could not only remove moisture but also speed up blood circulation.

Well, she just wanted to drink.

"..."

A crow flew over Xiachuan's head. He remembered that Yoel seemed to have drunk here last time, but he probably blacked out and forgot about it.

Joel drinks, which inevitably reminds him of their first kiss.

By the way, Joel is really proactive when he is drunk.

Thinking of this, Xia Chuan asked weakly: "Hattori, what do you still have Lao Bai for?"

Conan: "Uncle Xiachuan, children can't drink alcohol."

"Conan, get out of here!" Anya kicked Conan away. How dared the little thief delay her from tasting the white liquor? It turned out that Conan was only thinking about her when he had something delicious. She didn't bother with him for stealing the white liquor last time, but now he was taking advantage of her.

"Yes, there is...but..."

Hattori took off his backpack, unzipped it, and two bottles of social artifacts were taken out.

"Children can't drink."

Hattori Heiji glanced at Anya and thought that drinking alcohol was not good for the health of such a young girl.

Xiachuan nodded with satisfaction. He didn't know where Hattori Heiji bought the Lao Baigan, but it was a very authentic Shushui Lao Baigan. Although it was not the best-tasting liquor, it was a good choice whether used for cooking or feeding Joel.

He waved his hand, “Don’t worry, this isn’t for Anya.”

As he said that, he glanced at Joel. This was to train Joel's drinking capacity. How could he have such a poor alcohol tolerance? He should train more while he had time. It didn't matter if he got drunk. There was no shortage of beds here.

Anya came over and wanted to take a bottle, but Xia Chuan naturally refused, thinking that there was no point in a child drinking liquor.

"You can't drink white wine straight away. I'll adjust it tomorrow and give it to you during dinner."

"Really, father?"

"Of course, when did your father ever lie to you?"

Anyway, Aniya has never drunk white wine. If we replace the white wine with Sprite tomorrow, Aniya probably won’t be able to taste it.

One thing is that children can't drink alcohol, and another thing is that Laobaigan is the magic weapon for his date with Joel, so how can he waste it on Anya?

The reserved Joel will become a different person after drinking. Although he is a little weird, but as a boyfriend and girlfriend, it can only be said to be romantic and not mean.

Haibara Ai looked at Conan silently.

Speaking of liquor, she suddenly remembered that she should do some research on liquor. Perhaps she could infer the pharmacology of APTX4869 from it, which might speed up her own research.

Hattori Heiji chatted with a few more people, made an appointment with Conan to meet tomorrow to talk about the Black Organization, and then went to a nearby hotel.

Mouri Kogoro's house is not very big and has only two bedrooms. Conan can only share one room with Mouri Kogoro, and Hattori has no intention of getting involved; Natsukawa's house also has a study room where they can sleep, but Mr. Kuroneki couldn't stand this kind of grievance and finally chose a hotel.

......

the next day.

Xia Chuan got up early.

Today's schedule is quite tight. We have to go to the seafood market to buy some fresh seafood, and also go to the farmers' market to buy vegetables just picked from the fields.

The liquor was ready, so Xia Chuan naturally would not miss this opportunity and planned to improve his relationship with Joel.

The seafood market in Neon is quite lively. Because Tokyo is close to the sea, there is a lot of seafood. The market is full of fresh seafood, and the salty smell of sea water and the fishy smell of seafood are mixed alternately.

Xia Chuan walked aimlessly among the vendors, occasionally looking back to see if Anya was following him.

"Ania, be careful not to get lost."

"Uncle, Anya wants to eat that, that, and that! Pack them all up and take them away."

Anya's eyes were sparkling with stars and she drooled at the huge seafood.

Seafood Boss:......

Xia Chuan nodded apologetically to the boss and looked at the KT display board in silence for a long time.

"Father, either or——"

"But you can't eat that, it's made of foam. If you want to eat it, you should look at the seafood in the glass box.

"oh oh--"

The little girl blinked cutely, then climbed onto the KT board of another seafood restaurant.

This seafood restaurant may have collaborated with Kamen Rider. There is a fighting board between Kamen Rider and Lobster Monster placed at the door.

"If you like it, you can buy the KT board back."

Xia Chuan's veins were throbbing, but he kept telling himself in his heart that a five-year-old child was mentally immature and it was normal for him to be a little dull. Parents had to work hard so that their children could grow up happily.

“Can’t it be steamed?”

"No."