Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Kaoru Hyuga anxiously wanted to hold Gao Cheng: "City...Okita-kun..."

"It's okay," Gao Cheng got up and followed the red-haired boy to a wide Japanese room next to the temple. Asahi Kaoru nodded gently, "That's all I can help you."

"but……"

Kaoru Hyuga followed worriedly.

Gao Cheng is not Okita. She knows that if she fights with Ma Yi who has practiced swordsmanship since she was a child, she doesn't know what will happen. Her cousin has never done anything serious...

"Don't worry, Axun," the red-haired boy grinned. "It's your friend anyway, I won't mess around."

The boy emphasized his voice specially, and Gao Cheng felt helpless with his aggressive gaze.

Next time I meet Okita, I don’t know how to explain it, and now I can only pretend to be the end, and finally I can solve the problem without dead people...

Gao Chengyuguang looked at the small sorrow with his eyelids on the side, and took a breath, lifted the bamboo knife and faced the red-clothed boy intently.

"Go ahead, you attack first."

The young man's expression was taken aback, and he watched closely at Gao Cheng, who had changed his momentum in an instant.

Is it really Okita's failure?

No, Okita is not this kind of starting position at all. I have never seen this kind of position before. How can there be one holding a knife in one hand?

"Huh, I don't know what your kid is thinking about," the boy clenched the bamboo knife with both hands and sneered in a low voice, "but you definitely can't be Okita!"

"what!"

The young man’s soles made his force swift and slam his knife towards Gao Cheng, and his force was smoother than before. With his momentum, he made a big breakthrough. This time, even if he was really Okita, he couldn’t get ready to attack. .

The first move requires hiding power, and then...

A smile appeared on the boy's face, but the next moment he turned into consternation. Before the bamboo knife was cut off, Gao Cheng was lost.

"what?"

There was a sudden pain in his hand. Before I realized what was going on, the bamboo knife slid away, and the neck was blocked by another bamboo knife. If he changed to a real one, he could kill him with just a little movement.

The boy's throat moved, his neck stiffened and turned to Gao Cheng: "You, why don't you follow the rules?"

"What are the rules?" Gao Cheng said in a daze, "It is not easy to attack directly without a protective gear. I have to destroy your weapon. Does this count as a win?"

"Count..."

The young man looked sadly at the Hyuga family who was fighting outside the room, and silently picked up the bamboo knife and left.

"Maichi," Hyuga Xun returned to his senses, and hurriedly stopped the red-haired boy, "At least wait until Grandpa's will is announced before leaving, okay?"

Uncle Guozilian took a long breath and sternly said: "If you lose, you will lose. What does it mean to run away?!"

"I……"

The boy gritted his teeth, sat down at the long table, and looked at Gao Cheng unwillingly.

He shouldn't have lost just now. This person is indeed not Okita, but how could he be so powerful if he wasn't Okita?

The teenager's mind suddenly became a mess, until the lawyer came over and didn't hesitate.

"Your father and I have known each other for many years, so I will be responsible for publishing this will. I hope you don't blame me for keeping it secret." An elderly lawyer sat down at the top and took out a copy from his briefcase. In the document, I saw that the Guozilian Uncle and the others were gloomy, but they were very different from the noisy appearance a few days ago.

The lawyer glanced suspiciously, and read to the document: "My fellow Hyuga Soushiro... Now we are divided into 30 million each with Da Lang, Jiro, and grandson Maichi, and all the rest of the family business will be inherited by his granddaughter Hyuga Kaoru..."

As the old lawyer read aloud, the faces of the Hyuga family became more and more ugly.

This is what the will is like. If it hadn’t happened before, there would have been a lot of inheritance, but now...

Uncle Guozilian looked at Kaoru Hyuga, opened his mouth but was speechless, and the remaining fashionable women were dull and silent, with a vaguely angry expression flashing across their faces.

After planning for a long time, it turned out to be self-defeating...

A few people felt their faces hot, and couldn't sit down, so they got up and said, "Let's go first."

"Auntie!" Hinata Kaoru called to everyone, "Let's follow Grandpa's arrangement. Grandpa should also take into account your foreign debts, so this is the arrangement."

"Xiao Kaoru..."

The fashionable woman stopped, looked at Kaoru Hyuga in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Are you serious, Kaoru?"

With a complex expression on the national character face, he sighed: "Xiaoxun, this time we are the elders. If there are any difficulties in the future, please ask everyone for help."

"Yeah." Hyuga Xun responded with a chuckle, secretly looking at Gao Cheng who was holding a bowl of grilled rice.

"One more bowl of rice!"

"..."

After the banquet was over, the sky was already dark. After the old lawyer left Hyuga's home in a daze, Hyuga Kaoru personally delivered Gao Cheng and Xiao Ai to the door.

"Thank you so much for today, Detective Jodo." Hyuga Xun looked at Gao Cheng gratefully.

If it were not for Gao Cheng, the final result would definitely not be so harmonious. She knew the temperament of those elders...

"I didn't do anything. Instead, I had a big meal." Gao Cheng grabbed the back of his head and laughed. "Miss Hyuga, you will rely on yourself in the future. Although the family business is a burden, you don't see your dreams. Conflict, no elders can just let go of their hands and feet to do what they like to do."

"I will," Hyuga nodded heavily, blushing and looked at Gao Cheng, "Detective Jodo, I..."

"Okay!" Xiao Ai sullenly pulled Gao Cheng, "The one at home is still waiting, go back quickly."

"The one at home?"

Gao Cheng Asahi Xiangxun smiled awkwardly, and followed Xiao Ai in a low voice: "Which family? Is there anyone besides us?"

"Manguno."

"Almost forgot……"

Gao Cheng frowned.

Because Manguno always likes to lick him with saliva, he put it in the coffee shop downstairs for the twin sisters to raise. It was indeed a long time since he had been close.

...

The next morning, Gao Cheng stretched out and got up to wash.

It is rare that no murder happened yesterday, breaking the curse of death, and sleeping very soundly at night.

"Rather than encountering a case myself, I actually want the police to ask me to come and help..."

Gao Cheng changed his clothes to prepare for a morning run, and turned on the TV to watch the morning news. Suddenly he saw Uncle Maori’s old face flashing on the TV.

"Ok?"

"Sorry~www.NovelMTL.com~Maori detective!"

Many reporters chased the uncle and asked, "Can you please comment on this murder?"

"According to the confession of the arrested Mr. Nan Yun, he committed this murder case because he couldn't stand Mr. Kazama's long-term violence against his son... Is the truth of the matter really like this?"

"Why can the sleeping Kogoro solve the case without sleeping this time?"

"Maori detective..."

"Everyone, be quiet," Uncle Maori coughed slightly in the camera, "I just expose how to make the murder weapon disappear, and advise him to surrender before the evidence is found. That's it."

Gao Cheng's face collapsed, watching the uncle who waved his hand and walked away on the TV, his brows jumped.

Xiao Ai did say that the uncle went to record a TV show, this is the real **** of death...