Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"It turned out to be 3 blank camouflage cards..."

At the Ijinkan Hotel, the case is over, a large amount of drugs hidden in the hotel’s secret room have also been found, and Gao Cheng and Yuanzi are also preparing to return to Tokyo.

Although the Alien Pavilion is relatively deserted, the town is quite lively. Finally, it is a joyous Christmas, and you can see the children playing on the side of the road from the window of the guest room.

It's just that some things have changed compared to when I first came here, and Gao Cheng is not in the mood to enjoy the festival anymore.

It's a pity to travel with 2 people this time...

Gao Cheng looked at the system's light curtain interface and shook his head.

The detective’s life is destined to be different, but he does not regret it, even if he gets involved in the case wherever he goes, life still has to go on.

Uncle Maori is very optimistic and has not been bothered by the case.

"Acheng," Yuanzi had already packed his luggage, and shouted to Gaocheng, "I'm leaving now!"

"Let's stay one more day," Gao Cheng replied, "At least I have to go back after Christmas, and there are still gifts to buy."

"it is good……"

Yuanzi didn't have much opinion, and seeing Gao Cheng's reasoning, this Christmas was actually quite perfect.

Obviously detectives themselves are high-risk occupations, but there is an unparalleled sense of security around Gao Cheng. This feeling of being protected is simply fascinating.

The only uncomfortable thing is that she can hardly help, Xiao Ai can still investigate the information, but she can only be an audience.

It seems that there is no advantage except having money at home...

"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng said blankly, "Don't you like this place? That's right, after all, a murder happened..."

"No, no, let's go out."

Yuanzi pushed Gao Cheng out in a panic, and felt helpless when he saw Gao Cheng's helplessness.

What does it matter? Is it troublesome if both of you are detectives?

That's good...

...

Tokyo, Kioto Detective Agency.

"This is my Christmas gift?" Xiao Ai unwrapped the gift, took out the doll's reindeer's eyelids and said, "Did you have any misunderstanding?"

"How come? Don't you like animals very much?"

Gao Sung turned on the TV and lay down on the sofa to read the news. He only stayed in Hakodate for about 4 days this Christmas, but it felt like a long time passed. I didn't know much about the news in Tokyo.

"Besides, there are no good Christmas gifts over there..."

"I'm not a kid!"

"Uh, right now."

Gao Cheng looked up and down Xiaowei. At this time, a familiar figure suddenly appeared on the TV news.

"The world-class reasoning writer, Mr. Yusaku Kudo, returned to Japan this morning. It is said that he specially reduced his work and returned to his country to take a rest and charge..."

It's strange, why did boss Kudo come back suddenly?

Gao Cheng was secretly wary.

Generally speaking, Yusaku Kudo should be very low-key even if he returns to Japan.

Going back to Japan to recharge...that is, collecting materials to find inspiration, which makes sense, but is it necessary to be so high-profile and to be interviewed by reporters?

"Careful?" Xiao Ai still carried the doll reindeer back to the bedroom, and when she came out, she saw Gao Cheng staring at Shinichi Kudo in the news.

"Yes," Gao Cheng curiously asked, "Is there nothing going on in Conan?"

Kudo Yusaku’s reasoning strength is almost the ceiling level of the world. Although most of the world is abroad, it is impossible not to pay attention to Japan. Especially when his son is threatened by the black organization, there must be peace in private. Cooperation with FBI.

If Conan did not move, it is likely that the FBI did something.

Could it be the beginning of another confrontation between the FBI and the Black Organization?

"Call Tianhai back." Gao Cheng decided.

Amami, that is, Curaçao, went to New York for a while. At the beginning, he was to avoid Cheongmu. Now that it is basically confirmed that Rum is the one-eyed chef Kennori Wakada, it is time for Curaçao to return to the office.

He did not develop any power in this world, but he was not without strength. Although Curaçao was born in a black organization, he is now a powerful member of the firm, and Curaçao can handle many things.

Speaking of Curaçao’s skills, he was not inferior to Toru Amuro. He was able to become a subordinate of Rum. In addition to his super memory, he was also excellent in all aspects, but this kind of super agent role seemed a waste of his talents...

No way, he is just the director of the detective agency, and there are not many opportunities for Curaçao to play.

"Why did you ask her to come back?" Xiao Ai said in a puzzled way, "With her over there, the branch has developed very well recently. Because of someone's laziness, the branch's income has surpassed here."

"Really?" Gao Cheng didn't expect it at all, "hasn't there been no improvement on the branch office?"

"I don't know, anyway, she managed it well and talked about a lot of business cooperation. The branch's revenue last month exceeded ours."

"..."

The branch has never made much money, so Gao Cheng hardly paid much attention to it. In the past, Curaçao was just to avoid the organization's suspicion, but he did not expect this result.

"Forget it," Gao Cheng said relieved. "After all, it is New York. If the settlement is in US dollars, the income should be higher. Besides, there have been a lot of things on my side recently."

There are indeed many things, especially the last time I was invited to Singapore. I didn't get much money. On the contrary, it cost a lot to become a true patron of Jingji, and the "Fist of Cyan Green" was also given to Yuanzi.

Wait, if you count the "Fist of Cyan Blue", you actually made a lot...

"Extra income is not counted," Xiao Ai reminded as if she had a mind-reading skill, "I only count the accounts of the office."

"In fact, it doesn't matter whether you make money or not." Gao Cheng wondered.

Now that the firm has a lot of funds, there is no problem at all to feed the detective agency and Xiao Ai's laboratory, and it is at the level of an ordinary consortium outside.

He is not very ambitious, and he is too lazy to develop power, so he doesn't have to worry about money at all. The wealth of ordinary consortium level is enough for him to live comfortably in this world.

Besides, the firm can't make a lot of money. After all, the number of millions or tens of millions of commissions is a small number. After a hard year, there may not be a consortium to make more money on a project.

"Master!" Suddenly a loud voice rang out the door. Sanada, who was still wearing a shirt and sweaty, pushed the door and saw Gao Cheng excitedly, "You are finally back, Master! I have decided, next time. I followed you to practice before the game! This way I will definitely be selected for the Japanese team!"

Gao Chengta's eyelids and Xiao Ai glanced at each other.

Takada Sanada, a substitute player for the Osaka BIG team, is Higo Takasuke's teammate. After a certain theatrical incident, he claimed to be his apprentice.

Of course, this guy has no interest in reasoning. At first glance, he is the kind of passionate guy who likes to impulse. He is a football genius. He is now working hard to surpass Higo Ryuyou.

"Why should I help you practice?" Gao Cheng said silently.

His current "Football" is a master level, yes, far surpassing ordinary professional players, but it does not mean that he likes to play, let alone teach this Sanada to play.

For him, football is just used to train himself, whether it is reaction or control...

"I am a detective, not a football player..."

"It's a waste!" Sanada screamed and beat his chest and feet~www.NovelMTL.com~Master, if you don't want to play football, you should teach me even more. I will never let the master down! "

"That's not the problem at all?!" Gao Cheng was full of black lines, "why do I have to teach you?"

He didn't bother to accept any apprentices. Besides, Xiao Ai was a fan of protection. If Sanada was able to surpass the protection, it would be better?

"master!"

"Stop it."

Xiao Ai hugs his arms, glances between Gao Cheng and Takada Sanada, faintly puzzled.

She doesn't know when Gao Cheng will play football. It seems that it is not bad. After all, she has seen Sanada's game. She is a very powerful player with close to guarding skills. Such a person claims to be Gao Cheng's apprentice?

However, I didn't see Gao Cheng playing football, so I went out to practice swordsmanship every week. Last time the wooden sword was stolen, I still found an excuse to be lazy for several days.

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