Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Of course, it is too late to regret now. The money and goods have been paid, and it would be too troublesome to buy again.

Although Frank was just teasing, Anya took it to heart. She didn't know when she had regained her senses and hugged Xia Chuan's thighs skillfully.

"Father, please give me a mother..."

She used a cute offensive, with two bright eyes on her fair face and biting her lower lip pitifully.

A dark line crossed Xia Chuan's forehead when he heard this.

"It should be 'Find me a mother!', Anya, you will be laughed at when you go to school."

Frank squatted down and carefully explained to Anya the difference between 'creating' and 'finding'.

Seeing this little funny guy, Xia Chuan sighed. He really didn't know whether it was right or wrong to adopt him.

But looking at his articulation, he really should go to school and study harder.

The midday sun was a bit dazzling. Xia Chuan blocked the sunlight with his hands, walked to the edge of the railing, and looked across, where the Maori Detective Agency was located.

From this position, one can see the second floor of the Mori Office. Natsukawa can easily see Kogoro Mori who is cultivating his sentiments through the open window.

The shows he watched were, as expected, either horse racing or Yoko Okino's variety show.

The life of a middle-aged man is so simple and boring. I really don’t know why he would leave such a beautiful wife behind. If it were Xia Chuan, he would definitely try his best to invite her home.

Look how tired Xiaolan is. Now there’s Conan. She has to cook for three people. It’s so tiring. She has to study and take care of the family of this hostess who ran away from home.

"Ok?"

Conan, who was sitting at the dining table, suddenly felt something strange and looked out the window.

"What's wrong kid, is it too cold with the window open?"

boom!

Kogoro Mouri turned around and slammed the window shut.

Am I thinking too much?

Conan looked at the empty balcony on the third floor opposite the window and felt a little uneasy.

"It's okay, Uncle Kogoro. The weather is indeed a bit cold, but closing the windows may not be very ventilated..."

"The little devil is really nosy."

The drunk Kogoro Mouri turned around and opened the window again with force, and the window made a wailing sound.

"Dad! What are you doing?!"

Xiaolan poked her head out from the kitchen, a spatula in her hand. She heard the noise even from the kitchen.

This window will be broken by my father sooner or later.

"I told you not to drink so much, but you still didn't listen..."

Xiaolan sighed, went back to the kitchen and continued cooking.

On the third floor balcony of Xiachuan's house, Xiachuan was sitting on the rooftop.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Conan was really sensitive. He was discovered after observing for no more than three seconds.

As expected of Aoyama's biological son, he is treated much better than the thief who is often bullied by the witch.

"Father, how can you sit on the floor? The ceiling is very cold."

Aniya didn't know when she broke away from Frank's clutches and came to his side.

"Ania, this is Neon, I think it's more appropriate for you to call Xiachuan dad."

Frank's hidden interest in preaching was aroused. He also came from an orphanage and had a natural liking for Anya. He really wanted to teach Anya to integrate into this society.

"If I call you dad, will my father give Anya a mother?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Anya, I've told you so many times, it's 'find', not 'give birth'." Frank stroked his forehead, feeling helpless. He had just taught her, but she had forgotten it in the blink of an eye.

The clever and alert agent Huang Huang was surprised that his daughter was so clumsy. Even if she was adopted, she shouldn't be like this. At this moment, a characteristic of him was once again enlightened!

I, Frank, will make Anya a smart child!

But after half an hour, Frank gave up.

He held the bottle of wine and drank it down his throat.

A bastard cannot be taught...

Chapter 4: First meeting with Conan

"Aren't you going to your newly bought villa? I remember you were looking forward to it."

Xia Chuan sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and looked at Frank.

He remembered that Frank had been very enthusiastic about his villa before he came, so why did he look so listless now?

"I'm in no mood for that. I'm almost mentally broken by your daughter. This is the first time I've seen a child like this. I simply can't understand it. Will adopting her really help the mission?"

By this time, Anya was so tired that she fell asleep, snoring in her room on the second floor. Her posture was not very elegant, but she was obviously having a sweet dream, with saliva flowing from her mouth.

Frank began to express his dissatisfaction with Anya, "I'm sorry that I can't teach her how to be stubborn."

Xia Chuan shrugged. Frank was just wishful thinking. It wasn't him who asked him to teach Anya.

After these few days of contact, Xia Chuan has already understood Aniya thoroughly.

She loves eating peanuts and fantasizing. It is difficult for her to do anything well. She only makes trouble. But her intentions are good, which Xia Chuan can feel.

Last night, Anya even washed his feet specially. It was said that she learned this from TV. It represented the filial piety of a daughter to her father. Xia Chuan, who had lived two lives, was deeply moved.

The result was also very touching. Xia Chuan was scalded by boiling water and almost died on the spot.

Fortunately, he raised his foot quickly, otherwise his trip to Neon would have been delayed. As a top spy, he almost fell into the hands of his own daughter. If this got out, he would definitely be laughed at.

He certainly couldn't tell Frank about this, otherwise this guy would definitely laugh at him.

Today, when he saw the other party teaching Anya, he was watching the joke. Sure enough, after seeing the joke, Frank's curly hair almost turned straight out of anger.

Actually, Anya is a good girl. Maybe the orphanage didn’t teach her seriously enough. Maybe she will be much better after she goes to elementary school.

Xia Chuan still held out a glimmer of hope. Elementary school teachers were more experienced in teaching children, so he could only ask Mr. Kobayashi to do this.

Thinking of this, Xia Chuan raised his eyebrows and asked Frank, "How is Teitan Elementary School? When can Anya enroll?"

"Xia Chuan, are you hiding something from me? I always feel like you've been acting very strangely lately."

Frank pushed his glasses and didn't answer the question. Natsukawa still hasn't explained the connection between Anya, Kogoro Mori and the Black Organization.

The three are totally unrelated. He has investigated them over the past two days and found no connection at all between the three.

If we insist on saying there is, then we can only link Maori Kogoro with the Black Organization. After all, Maori Kogoro is a detective, and it is possible that he discovered some clues of the Black Organization during the investigation, but how did Xiachuan know this?

There is another strange thing here. Natsukawa had asked him to pay attention to Kogoro Mori five years ago, so he should not have any connection with the Black Organization.

The other party had obtained all their intelligence from him for a long time. This was the first time he felt that he was useless. Did Xia Chuan already have another intelligence officer? They agreed to be each other's angels...

Or is it that Natsukawa had actually been interested in the Black Organization a long time ago, and Kogoro Mori's fame this time was an opportunity, with the help of the Black Organization?

This is possible. After all, he has all the information about the other party for the past five years. He was clearly a down-and-out detective who was always looking for cats and dogs to catch cheating, but in the blink of an eye he made a gorgeous turn and became the top detective in Neon. It would not be surprising if the other party had some expert guidance.

Xia Chuan didn’t know what Frank was thinking, otherwise he would have admired his imaginative thinking.

"You should know Kudo Shinichi, right?"

Xia Chuan asked.

"of course."

Frank answered without hesitation. As a fan of Kudo Yukiko, he also had a certain understanding of her interpersonal relationships.

Her husband is the world-renowned novelist Yusaku Kudo, and her son is the savior of the Neon Metropolitan Police Department Shinichi Kudo.

Moreover, when investigating Kogoro Mori, he also discovered that Kogoro Mori's daughter and Kudo Shinichi were childhood sweethearts, and as long as time went on, they would definitely get married in the future.

"Is there any connection between the Black Organization and Kudo Shinichi? Could it be that... Kudo Yukiko is also a killer of the Black Organization!"

Frank's imagination ran wild, and the impression of the Kudo family in his mind was quickly molded into that of a killer.

He had long felt that there was something wrong with Kudo Yusaku!

“No, but there is a connection.”

"What connection?" Frank's eyes lit up. He really wanted to hear some gossip about his idol's family.

"You don't need to know this. If I tell you, it will probably spread all over the dark web tomorrow."

Xia Chuan hasn't found an excuse yet, so he can only deal with it like this for now. But what he said is right, Frank is an information dealer, and if the one who sued the washing machine becomes Conan, the entire dark web will probably know about it tomorrow.

This is not the result he wants to see.

"cut."

Frank spit and was very dissatisfied with Xiachuan's concealment, but Xiachuan did not hide it completely. At least he revealed that the three were related to the Kudo family.

Frank left drunkenly and went to his villa.

Xia Chuan didn't follow because he had other things to do.

In addition to the winery business, he came to Neon for the purpose of living a leisurely life. If he wanted to live a leisurely life, he would definitely buy some things.

Furniture, furnishings, kitchen supplies, bedding, etc. all need to be prepared.

Xia Chuan waited for two hours until Aniya woke up from her nap before he prepared to go out.

"Chu Meng, Aniya is going shopping~"

Six-year-old Anya has a passion for life beyond that of ordinary children and seemed very excited along the way.

Neon is a brand new environment for her, but she treats it like an old neighbor, constantly greeting passers-by.

Sheniu.

No.

No, social terrorist.

Passersby like Anya very much. The cute-looking Anya has a natural killing power on adults. Everyone thinks that Xiachuan is very lucky to have such a lovely daughter.

What else can Xia Chuan say?

We can only smile and think that apart from the image of being irritable and prone to messing things up, Anya is indeed a good kid.

"Father, Aniya wants to eat peanuts."

At a certain corner, Anya stopped and her left and right eyes turned into the shape of peanuts.

"Buy~"

What else can I say, this damn cute ghost!

Does Dad like Aniya who loves peanuts?

Aniya, who eavesdropped on the conversation, laughed heartily. It turned out that girls who love eating peanuts never have bad luck. The father she met also liked her because she loves eating peanuts.

"Father...Father, where are we going to buy something?" Anya asked while eating.

"How about getting a new bed for Anya, and a nest for Bond, and there are a lot of things to buy."

Ten minutes later, the two stopped in front of the Mihua Department Store.

"There will be a Kamen Ultraman performance this afternoon. Interested guests please go to the third floor to watch the performance."

Xia Chuan looked up at the radio, then looked down at Anya.

"Ania doesn't like Kamen Rider ￣へ￣."

Anya's head shook like a rattle.

"So what does Anya like?" Xiachuan took Anya's little hand and walked into the Mika Department Store.

"Kaito Kid, Lupin the Third, and Bondman the Spy! The name Bond was given because Anya liked Bondman~"

This is all what and what.

A thief, a robber and a spy...and if Bondman knew that he had the same name as a dog, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the TV like Sadako!

"(〝▼皿▼)Ania doesn't like watching horror movies."

"I didn't ask you to watch a horror movie." Xia Chuan touched the soft pink hair helplessly.

Anya sneered in her heart. Her father didn't say it, but he thought about it! Her father was a liar, and his words were not what he thought.