Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"The thorough observation is always like a polished mirror, all crimes are invisible, and the young detective who is as famous as the sleeping Kogoro..."

"Woo-!" Rumbled on the luxury train Big Dipper 3 in the afterglow of the setting sun, Gao Cheng lay in the sleeping berth in the box, Xiao Ai was reading a book next to him, and a radio was placed on the small table, accompanied by music. There was a dialogue in the program.

"Today we are talking about the famous detective Takanori Kioto."

"Detective Kioto is also called Detective Zuowen?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that the previous hit "Half of the Peak" has also borrowed from the case of Detective Jodo... But it is not easy to be able to compare with the famous detectives of the older generation at the age of 19."

"But there are already a lot of detectives for high school students now. Wasn't there still Shinichi Kudo, who was known as Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era? I heard that Detective Joto is very similar to Shinichi Kudo...

"Really? Isn't it Shinichi Kudo himself?"

"Haha, how is it possible? Let's talk about the Moriyuan family's case. I heard that there is also a high school detective from Osaka..."

Xiao Ai looked at Gao Cheng who had a rest: "Your reputation is getting bigger and bigger, how does it feel to be praised?"

Gao Cheng rolled over and reached out to turn off the noisy radio, and yawned for a long time: "What's the matter? Every time those people say something as famous as Uncle Maori, and sometimes they say something like Kudo Shinichi second, obviously that guy. It's been a long time."

Xiao Ai chuckled softly: "Aren't you jealous anymore?"

"Nothing."

Gao Cheng's eyelids collapsed: "This time, because of me, that guy had the opportunity to take the famous Big Dipper to the Hokkaido Brigade, and he was still staying in the royal sleeper compartment."

He thought of the innocent and lovely Kimoto Xiajiang. That girl was much more delicate and beautiful than Katagong Feng, but unfortunately the first time we met, she already had a famous name...

"Why do good girls belong to others?" Gao Cheng said depressed.

Xiao Ai raised her brows and closed her book and stared at Gao Cheng: "Didn't you tell the doctor that you have someone you like? Why, isn't that the lady who is talking about it? She doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right?"

"Do you remember," Gao Cheng said with a wry smile, "I'm not just looking for an excuse to deal with the doctor, or I would really introduce his cousin's granddaughter to me."

"Why? Afraid that others are not beautiful enough?"

"That's not the case. I just hate this kind of feeling like a blind date, as if I can't find a wife, and there are a lot of female fans anyway.

The A2 box next door, the Royal box is almost twice the size of the ordinary box, not only has a large bed, but also sofa tables and chairs, which can be called luxurious on the train.

The Maori father and daughter, and Conan 3 lived, and they did not appear to be crowded.

"Xiaolan and Conan, are you all okay?" Xiaolan sat on the side of the bed and said with a letter of faith, "The Big Dipper ticket promised to send you, finally got it by some means, and Wu and I are looking forward to your coming... "

"I want to wait for you to talk about other things. I would like to ask you to enjoy this luxury train journey first, sincerely, Xiajiang Kimoto."

"Oh?" Conan said unexpectedly, "Sister Xia ** gave the ticket?"

At first he wondered how Gao Cheng, a miser, could be so generous.

"Yeah," Xiaolan happily put away the letter paper. "After the luxury cruise incident, she and Mr. Wu moved away from Qiben's house and went to live in a ranch in Hokkaido. I really miss them. I really hope. I can meet you soon."

"Speaking of it, I haven't seen them since that incident," Uncle Maori sighed. "It's worthy of being from a wealthy family. It turned out to be a luxurious royal tour."

"Daddy, you are ashamed to say," Xiaolan mumbled, "I didn't invite you but insisted on coming over."

"Hello, how can I say that?" The uncle tugged at the collar and hummed, "In the beginning, the kid from the city was looking for you to go to Hokkaido, but he didn't say that he was going to see Miss Xia Jiang. How can I rest assured? I also helped in that incident. If it wasn't for my detective Kogoro Mouri, how could that kid just find the murderer?"

"Hi hi hi."

Conan looked at the proud uncle speechlessly: Ha ha, really dare to say...

"Kang Dang Kang Dang!" The train ran smoothly, sometimes shaking slightly, Gao Cheng has been very tired these days, and he will want to sleep even more.

But just after closing his eyes for a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Hey, Joto," Uncle Maori knocked on the door with an unhappy expression, "It's time for dinner, we are going to the dining car!"

"it is good."

Gao Cheng opened the door sleepily, and his uncle was taken aback.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I want to sleep, but I can't sleep in the car," Gao Cheng shook his head, "I'm fine, let's go, my stomach just happens to be a little hungry."

"Strange, I've never seen you so tired before playing mahjong all night."

The uncle turned around suspiciously, and accidentally ran into a weird man walking oncoming with a mask.

"Asshole!" The weird staggered, yelling at his mouthpiece, "Where are your eyes?"

The weird man wore a hat, sunglasses, and thick hair and beard. The moment he saw the figure of Uncle Maori, he was taken aback, and he swallowed abruptly.

"You, you are..."

"Huh?" Uncle Maori looked at the weird strangely.

"what's happenin?"

Gao Cheng followed out of the box and coughed violently before asking the weird more. He put on his mask again and left and walked into the private compartment of compartment B next to him.

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know," Uncle Maori shook his head, "Okay, go to dinner, I heard that today's dinner is a full set of French cuisine."

Xiaolan said in surprise: "Really? It's like a dream to be able to eat French cuisine on the train!"

"Uncle, why are you so clear?"

"Ah, this..."

"Damn it!" The weird man leaned back against the box door, listened to the sound of going away, and took off his mask with a sigh of relief. "Why are Kogoro Moori and Takato Shiroto come here? These two plagues are together, no What will go wrong, right? Damn it!"

In the dining car, Gao Cheng and Uncle Maori sat together and had a lovely meal.

Although compared with Xiao Ai's French cuisine, it still feels a bit inferior, but when I think about it on the train, I feel very satisfied.

"The room is luxurious and the food is delicious... It doesn't look like you are taking a train~www.NovelMTL.com~ What are you doing?" There was a sudden roar from the next table, "The small box is not just shaking, it's also very noisy. Don’t I want you to book me a royal box?"

"Sorry," said a tall and thin man with glasses after being scolded by the boss. "Boss, you only said that you want to take this bus a week ago. For such a popular train, you are lucky to be able to book a single box. It's..."

"Huh! Did you make a mistake?" The man boss said dissatisfied. "A big boss of mine actually lives in a box of the same level as you. My wife is afraid that others will see it, so she would rather hide in the box!"

"This...so I suggest you take a plane..."

"Don't be long-winded! I just want to take this train to participate in tomorrow's auction, can't I?"

Gao Cheng looked back at the two noisy people strangely.

The self-proclaimed big boss is a serious-looking middle-aged man with a stubborn beard.

The man who was scolded was also a business person in a suit, who looked a lot like a secretary.

"That," the man with glasses noticed Gao Cheng, his eyes lit up, "Hello, I saw you with only a child before, can you help? If you are willing to change, we are willing to double... No, three times the price!"

"No change!"

Gao Cheng's face turned dark.

Isn't it a matter of tens of thousands of dollars? I think someone has no money.

"Hug, sorry."

The man was embarrassed and helpless.

Indeed, how can people who can afford royal boxes lack such a small amount of money?

"At least four times, no," Gao Cheng stretched out four fingers, paused, and added another one. "At least five times!"

"what?"

"..."

"Bang!" Xiao Ai sternly kicked Gao Cheng under the dining table.

"pain!"

Gao Cheng grinned and covered his knees: "Just kidding, haha, I'm just kidding."