Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Why, why?" Kagyu took a step back unexpectedly, looking at Yusaku Kudo in amazement, "You are Mrs. Kudo... But why are you here?"

"I noticed it when I saw the news of robbing a jewelry store abroad," Yusaku Kudo explained. "After calling and asking, it turned out to be the same as the beginning of the novel written ten years ago, so I wondered if it was related. ...

"If I'm right, Mr. Kagoshi, you are one of the other two robbers who robbed the bank with Asama Yasuji?"

"You're right," Jia Yue lowered his head. "That guy in Izumo was actually secretly selling drugs... After my girlfriend died because of Asama's drug addiction, I couldn't forgive them anyway. At that time, I found out that I and The situation in the novel is very similar, so..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kagoshi," Yusaku Kudo shook his head, looking at Gao Cheng, who would be together with Conan Xiaolan and others on the other side. "A novel is a novel. It is impossible to mix with reality. There is something here. Very good detective."

"Kito Detective!" Aoba followed the police to the platform excitedly, "Is it over?"

"Well," Gao Cheng watched Jiayue being handcuffed by the police and returned the bamboo sword to Aoba. "Mr. Aoba, I'm sorry to trouble you. I wish you a victory in the kendo competition."

"I didn't make it in the top ten last year," Aoba said honestly, "Anyway, the game is in Sapporo, Detective Joto, so you can try it too. It's too late to sign up..."

Gao Cheng glanced at the few people who were already urging Xiaolan next to him, touched the back of his head and smiled: "Ah, no, I'm very weak, and I don't have time to talk about it."

"Is it all right?" Uncle Maori returned to the platform with a horrible expression, looking at Gao Cheng's popularity. "Miss Xia Jiang is still waiting for us outside the station!"

"Wait a minute."

Gao Cheng turned his head and found that Yusaku Kudo and his wife had disappeared for some time. They seemed to be avoiding Uncle Maori and Xiaolan.

Regrettably, what Kayue has on his hands is only a fragmentary half of the novel. In fact, he really wants to know what is behind the novel and what the complete criminal technique is.

If Kudo Yusaku finished the design carefully, there shouldn't be too many flaws...

...

In addition to the snowy scenery in Hokkaido in winter, the scenery in other seasons is also quite beautiful. Gao Cheng and his group were brought to the ranch by Xia Jiang and gained some insight.

"It's different from Tokyo, isn't it?"

On the vast green field, Xia Jiang’s long hair was fluttering and carrying a jar, and together with her husband Xiaowu, he looked for suitable cows to milk the cows. Gao Cheng also experienced a handful of them. Unfortunately, the milk splashed on the ground, and the cows were so startled that they almost ran into flight. Uncle Maori.

"Really, don't mess around if you don't!" the uncle roared angrily.

"Sorry, sorry."

Gao Cheng quietly closed his hands and stood on the side to watch the others milk the cows.

Unlike him, even Conan has learned a lot, which is really annoying...

"But it's really nice here, it's quiet, and it's not as many things as Tokyo." Gao Cheng sighed, looking around the ranch.

"I heard that you were involved in the murder on the Big Dipper," Xiao Wu asked curiously, "Is it true?"

"Yeah, Uncle Maori didn't help at all, and almost missed the real murderer," Gao Cheng laughed. "I think the name of the detective of the uncle should be removed soon..."

"What are you talking about?" The uncle was smoking a cigarette, and he almost jumped up with anger when he heard the words, shouting and chasing Gao Cheng, "Smelly boy!"

At dinner time, Conan sat at the table with a bag on his head, looking at Gao Cheng like a fisheye.

The uncle can't help Gao Cheng, and finally he can only use him to vent his anger, and he is unlucky...

"Humph."

Uncle Maori still has an unhappy face.

"It's just luck to solve a case. My detective Mouri Kogoro has solved more cases than you, no matter what!"

"Isn't that...huh!" Before Gao Cheng finished speaking, Conan covered his mouth directly.

"Idiot!" Conan whispered nervously, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"What?" The uncle looked at the two Gao Cheng dubiously.

"I mean, you are lucky too," Ko Sung gave Conan a relieved look, "I can meet a case wherever I go, of course I can't match it."

"Huh, that's because the case is calling me Kogoro." The uncle would feel a little proud.

Most of the cases that Gao Cheng encountered were also there, and the cases that Gao Cheng did not encounter were still...

Xiao Lan pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly. She didn't know why Gao Cheng and the uncle clashed again. They obviously acquiesced to each other at work, but they still cared about a little fame.

"Okay, Dad, I have to go out tomorrow, and have a meal early and rest early..."

At night, the star space in Hokkaido was clear, but Gao Cheng didn't have the energy to appreciate it. After dinner, he couldn't open his eyelids and felt very sleepy.

I didn't sleep well because of the effects of my dreams before. I was awakened at 4 am on the train. Later, I encountered a murder case and suffered from serious lack of sleep.

At this time, he can no longer control so much, even if he is still dreaming, he has to sleep, anyway, dreaming can't kill people.

"Good night, little sad."

"Good night." Xiao Ai walked away from Gao Cheng's door, paused, and looked back at Gao Cheng's door anxiously.

...

The night was deep, and Gao Cheng hugged Lake Toya to sleep, but this time he couldn't calm his mood as before.

"Kill!" Appeared in a messy battlefield in a daze, surrounded by blood-stained swordsmen, corpses lying everywhere under the dim sky, and many warriors wielding knives to fight.

A handful of warriors with leucorrhea on their heads, shogunate soldiers all over the mountains.

It's not the peaceful Matsushita Village School, but the battlefield where he doesn't know where, what's terrible is that he is also wrapped in a vaginal discharge on his head.

"what happened?"

Gao Cheng lifted the sword in his hand and struggled to block a weapon that killed him~www.NovelMTL.com~ while retreating and looking at the battlefield.

Among the **** samurai, a natural curly silver hair is very conspicuous. If you look closely, it turns out to be the group of students from the Matsushita Village School.

To dream of jumping into a war with a child who reads, this is to play dead...

"Shit!"

With a sharp pain, a knife instinctively penetrated his chest and greeted Gao Cheng's eyes.

"No way……"

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened, and after holding back the severe pain and pushing the enemy back, his lips trembled and backed back again and again.

Unprecedented pain, the sense of passing life... It doesn't look like a dream at all...

"hateful!"

Gao Cheng blocked the surrounding attacks time and time again, and felt the taste of death for the first time. It was so untrue, but it was hard to deny.

His body was stained red with blood in a short while, and he couldn't even hold the knife. At the last moment he lost consciousness and fell to the ground, he only saw the clouded sky.

What a real dream...

"Huh." Gao Cheng opened his eyes again, there was no shouting, no fighting, and he was still lying in the bedroom, his chest was not pierced by a knife, but the pain continued.

"Is this death?"

He swallowed and sat up, his face covered with cold sweat.

Although there are many murders in the world of Conan, it is still incomparable with the war era, at least he will not die as useless as in a dream.

"Boom!" Xiao Ai knocked on the door outside.

"What's wrong? Are you dreaming again?"

"It's okay, it's okay already."

Gao Cheng exhaled, then Moonlight looked at Lake Toya in his hand.

The recent dream is definitely not normal. He doesn't believe it because it has nothing to do with Lake Toya.

I don’t know if it was designed deliberately. I really don’t want to die in the hands of a small soldier...

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