Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

The elevator lady looked at the small ball on the ground and then at the closed door, looking confused.

The robbers behind him looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

The elevator lady dodged the ball and tried to open the door.

Not opened.

It seems that the outside is blocked!

"Look! That little ball is smoking!"

One of the Watsons spotted the blind spot and pointed at the small ball on the ground that began to spin and smoke, and he already had a bad feeling in his mind.

Everyone else's pupils shrank. This thing...could it be...a smoke bomb?

"This is no ordinary smoke bomb!"

This is a special smoke bomb that Frank prepared for Xia Chuan. Not only is it small and exquisite, but the smoke it emits also has a soothing effect, enough to allow these robbers to sleep until the department store staff go to work tomorrow morning.

Moreover, after the smoke bomb is dissipated, the small balls will automatically degrade, which is environmentally friendly and leaves no traces.

Xia Chuan clapped his hands and left. The bandit gang should be inside. Next, he would go find Anya. What a troublesome little guy.

......

"Look, it's here!" Anya raised the autographed photo in her hand. It really gives her a great sense of accomplishment to help others find something!

Just now she suddenly heard the voices of the Junior Detective Team and ran out to help. She had been with the four members of the Junior Detective Team all the way and had obviously forgotten about her father.

"Hey, Aniya, where is your father? I remember you came here with your father, right?" Conan asked immediately after seeing that the things were found.

"Ah? Father, yes! Where is Anya's father?"

After searching for a long time, Aniya was sure that her father was gone and cried, "Father is lost..."

Crows flew over the heads of the four members of the Young Detective Team.

Who is missing? Don’t you have any idea?

We are all six years old, why do you look different?

Conan patted his forehead, "You helped us find the signature, so let us help you find your lost father."

What else can Conan say? This is all.

However, it shouldn't be difficult to find that man. By now, he should have discovered that his daughter is missing.

"Ania, where did you get lost from your father?"

"Father...Father lost it on the first floor. He didn't follow me when I left. He was in the manager's office!"

Who was lost might be Anya's last stubbornness. Conan did not refute and led a few people directly to the elevator.

When he arrived at the elevator, the door opened and Xia Chuan walked out with his hands in his pockets.

"Ania!"

"Wow! o(╥﹏╥)o, Aniya is so worried about her father getting lost!"

After the usual thigh-hugging action, Anya heard Xiachuan's inner voice.

Unexpectedly, the spy father had already solved the robber! Unfortunately, she didn't see it.

But she contributed to this. If she hadn't been lost, her father wouldn't have gone to deal with the bandit gang. As expected, she played a crucial role in this.

"Why are you guys here too?" Xia Chuan sighed in mock surprise, "Forget it, just follow me. You should be able to get out through the back door of the manager's office."

Conan and the others nodded. They were worrying about how to get out.

Since they didn't go to the guard room, they naturally didn't notice that a case had occurred there, and followed Xiachuan out of the Beika Department Store.

As long as he could, since Anya would become a classmate of the Junior Detective League, Xia Chuan showed some appreciation in advance and sent them all back home.

Finally, only Natsukawa, Aniya and Conan were left in the taxi.

"Conan is actually Anya's neighbor!"

When Anya heard the news, she was very happy and jubilant for a long time, and said that she wanted to make friends with Conan. For this, she even offered Bond, saying that she would let the other party ride her majestic Great Pyrenees.

Bond the dog was sitting at home when disaster struck, not knowing that Anya had sold him out in order to make friends.

Conan frowned a little, looking anxious and not like an innocent child at all.

opposite?

He recalled the feeling at noon, the feeling of being watched, which seemed to come from across the Maori Office. But he still felt that he was thinking too much, but it seemed that it was not the case.

Why does this man, who might be a policeman, live opposite me? Is he related to the Black Organization?

Have you been discovered?

But this shouldn't be the case! If he was discovered, the other party would kill him instead of pretending to be nice to him.

Is it necessary to live across from him, to observe him?

And there's something strange about this family.

Xia Chuan seems to be a mixed-race person, with blond hair common in Europe and America, and an oriental face; his daughter should be a pure European and American, and does not look like a biological child.

Of course, it was difficult for him to connect the two people, one big and one small, with the Black Organization. After all, there was no need for the Black Organization to bring a burden with him. Look how stupid Aniya is.

boom!

Conan was kicked in the calf by Aniya.

"Sorry! Aniya was careless."

"No...it's okay."

The more I look at it, the more suspicious it becomes... Could it be!

Conan suddenly turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat.

He had a particularly terrifying idea!

Could it be that the girl in front of him named Anya is the same as him, appearing to be a six-year-old child but actually a seventeen-year-old high school student?

Chapter 7 Treasure Hunt

This is Xiachuan's eighth day in Neon.

Today he was barely excited. Calculating the time, the weapons delivery date agreed with the IRS was today. He got up early in the morning and sat on the open-air balcony on the third floor, holding a cup of coffee in his left hand, sipping it leisurely.

As for Anya, she was sent to school by Xiachuan.

No, Bond sent him to school.

Since going to school, Bond has become Anya's exclusive means of transportation to and from school, which makes other elementary school students scream. For a time, the price of large Beika-Machi dogs soared.

He was enrolled in Class B, first grade of Teitan Elementary School, and just as Natsukawa had planned, he was in the same class as Conan.

Life without a job is really wonderful.

But the next moment.

boom!

The balcony door on the third floor was kicked open, and Frank was seen wearing sunglasses and holding a cup of coffee.

"You're going to compensate me for the broken door, can you be more careful?"

Frank sipped his coffee happily and said, "It's no big deal, I'll lose money!"

A picture of Fukuzawa Yukichi was placed on the table.

Xia Chuan didn't even raise his eyes.

What he was talking about was not compensation for money, but compensation for mood. After all, a broken door will make you feel bad.

Xia Chuan asked, "Did the IRS give you the address?"

"Address? What address?"

Frank pushed up his sunglasses and took another sip of coffee. Although his eyes could not be seen, his tone was doubtful.

Xia Chuan suddenly had a bad feeling. "Didn't the IRS say they would deliver the weapons today, on Monday?"

Frank had a question mark on his mind. "What Monday? Today is Friday! The transaction date we agreed on is Monday, and there are still three days left!"

Sure enough! Something bad happened.

Xia Chuan's mood hit rock bottom. There was something wrong with time!

They came to Neon eight days ago, which was last Sunday, so today must be Monday!

And since Anya stayed at home yesterday and the day before yesterday, it was obviously the weekend, so today must be Monday.

"What day was yesterday?"

"It's Sunday!"

"What day is it today?"

"Friday, what's the problem?"

Frank said it as a matter of course, and even lowered his sunglasses to reveal his eyes, as if he wanted to take a good look at Xia Chuan.

Are you exhausted? Yes, with such a daughter, it would be strange if you are not exhausted.

Okay, I'm tired, destroy it.

Xia Chuan put his arms in front of his eyes, closed his eyes, and began to sleep.

If the timing is like this, there is no telling when he will get the IRS equipment.

Then Xia Chuan thought of Anya again. It was actually a good thing. If she stayed in the first grade for twenty years, she should become smarter, right?

As an old father, he has been bullied a lot recently.

"By the way, since you're free anyway, do you want to take some orders?"

Xia Chuan pondered for a long time, and it seemed to be true. During these days of idleness, the more time went by, the more bored he felt.

"What orders can you do here in Neon?"

"That's not what I meant. I meant detective!" Frank became interested and took off his sunglasses. "Actually, spies and detectives are similar. I think even if you don't want to be a spy anymore, you can still consider becoming a detective."

"Looking for cats, dogs, and an affair?" Xia Chuan sneered, turned over and turned his back to Frank.

This is a bad idea.

Xia Chuan knew what Frank meant. He just wanted to know how Frank would start with the winery business. After all, up to now, Frank had not seen any connection between the winery and the people and things in front of him.

"Pay attention to Mantiantang's game launch conference recently!"

Frank raised his eyebrows. "That organization is related to the Mantiantang game? Where did you get this information?"

Sure enough, Xia Chuan must have other intelligence officers!

Who is it! Don't let him know, otherwise he will definitely let him have a taste of his power.

Without waiting for Xia Chuan's answer, Frank could only give up and said, "Got it."

In the afternoon, Xia Chuan was choosing a car at a car company in Pisco. Although Neon is not big, he still needs a car to go out.

"Let's take this one!"

Xiachuan chose the Skyline GT-R. The horsepower of this car has reached the limit of Japan. With a little modification, he can go racing in Akina Mountain. In the world of science, having a fast sports car is very necessary.

Ke Xue's worldview is extremely outrageous. He needs to be prepared for urban chases, so a high-horsepower car is very necessary. Who knows, he might have to race with the Shinkansen someday.

After Xia Chuan made his choice, he paid the full amount and drove away as the other party watched.

He didn't have a Neon driver's license, but the certificate Frank forged for him included a driver's license. It didn't matter whether the driving seat was on the left or right, as he had experience with both.

The GTR roared out of the city. Xia Chuan planned to drive around for a while. The 280 horsepower was like a wild horse running wild on the road, and it soon left the downtown area and entered the suburbs.

At the same time, a police car followed behind.

Xia Chuan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling somewhat helpless. He was too excited for a moment and forgot to drive slowly, so he was spotted by the police.

"The vehicle in front please pull over...the one in front..."

What answered Yumi Miyamoto was the whistling sound of the engine. The speed of the GTR increased again and again, leaving a trail of afterimage and disappearing in front of her.

In GTR, Xia Chuan's lips curled up into a smile. He hadn't even had time to put up a license plate on his car yet. In addition, the neon lights at this time were very slow, even in Tokyo, so he didn't need to worry about the other party finding him through the surveillance.

"Damn it! If Miwako was here, this man would not be able to escape. White GTR, I will remember you!"