Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

It was already night when Gao Sung returned home from the Kioto Detective Office, and Shinichi Kudo had also changed back to Conan and returned to Uncle Maori's side. He was full of complaints when he received Gao Sung's call.

"It's okay to investigate alone, it's been so long," Conan said depressed, "What then? Is there any result?"

"They planned to plot against Tumen Kanghui, who participated in the House of Representatives election, but I stopped it. If the FBI intervenes, they should not continue to act." Gao Cheng went upstairs and opened the office door, but found no trace of grief. "In short, it's not a big deal. There is no danger here..."

On the third floor, the light in the living room was still on, and it was strange that Xiao Ai walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, her hair wet, her body steaming, and she wore a black suspender pajamas.

"Kyoto?" Conan shouted on the other side of the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's okay," Gao Cheng regained his senses. "I temporarily cooperated with the FBI in a disguised identity. We will talk about it separately at a specific time."

Xiao Ai wiped her hair with a bath towel while watching Gao Cheng hang up: "FBI?"

"It's the same group of people last time. They seem to have been eyeing Shui Wu Reina," Gao Cheng yawned and sat on the sofa. "This time Shui Wu Reina fell into the hands of the FBI. The guys at Gin are probably in a hurry. Up..."

Xiao Ai was confused when she heard: "What fell into the hands of the FBI? What happened? Don't you just follow it and see?"

"Uh, that's right..."

"Will you get involved again?"

Xiao Ai put on a bath towel and looked suspiciously at Gao Cheng: "Just now it was said in the news that there was a gunfight on the cupholders' side. Will you intervene in organizing the battle with the FBI?"

"Almost, I didn't actually do anything."

Gao Cheng scratched his nose.

It seems that he got the FBI involved in a gun battle, but without him, the FBI might not be able to find the people like Gin, and now at least it still catches the Shui helpless who is still the organization "Kiel". The mistake is serious. It is impossible to leave the wine without mercy, the real confrontation is estimated to officially begin.

Perhaps the FBI can pull out the boss behind the scenes, as long as it grabs the gin, it is not without a chance.

"You are injured," Xiao Ai suddenly sat aside, looked at the scratches on Gao Cheng's face, sniffed, "Really nothing?"

"It's just being rubbed against the mask by a stray bullet..."

Gao Cheng touched his cheek.

The effect of the camouflage card is great, but the injury is a loophole. It seems that I can't go out these days.

Fortunately, Shui Wu Ren was hidden by the FBI in the hospital, and the organization could not come to him again.

"Here," Xiao Ai found a box of masks, "I used it first these few days. Anyway, I told the outside that you have a cold."

"Actually I want to stay for a few days..."

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A few days after the shootout, Gao Cheng resumed his usual life. After handing in the report to the client in the morning, he rode his motorcycle back to the popcorn at noon.

The abrasions on the face are not serious, but there are still faint marks after a few days, so I still wear a mask to be on the safe side.

Xiao Ai seems to like animals very much. The mask is the same brand as the panties, with a bear printed on it...

Gao Cheng's eyelids were collapsed, and he drove smoothly across the street in the strange eyes of passers-by.

The organization of a street shootout last weekend caused quite a stir, but the news did not confirm the identity of Gin Jiu and others. There seemed to be some power to suppress the incident. In a blink of an eye, there was no news. It was Tumen Kanghui who gave up the campaign. The news aroused heated discussions.

The reason is that I suddenly discovered an extramarital affair 20 years ago.

Gao Cheng didn't feel anything. He didn't want to participate in the politics of this world. It would be very troublesome to run into the power of the organization in politics.

The key is to use the FBI and several other forces aimed at the organization. Only by finding the boss behind the scenes, the organization will naturally collapse.

What I am more concerned about is that after the incident, I got a motorcycle driving card from the system, and "motorcycle driving" officially entered the proficiency level.

But this time the price of meddling was really distressing, and he lost two blank camouflage cards at once.

The current data is...

Introduction: Disguise, physics, Russian, pottery, Japanese history, long-range sniper, reconnaissance and counter reconnaissance, cooking, bomb construction, creation, baseball, airplane driving, agency, performance

Proficiency: Chinese, Japanese, English, voice changer, computer, car driving, skiing, bomb disposal, tennis, babysitting, magic cracking, forensic medicine, medical care

Proficiency: pistol shooting, games, piano, motorcycle driving

Master: Swordsmanship

Prop card: camouflage card (Chenghuzi 1, blank card 9), Kidd flying suit (3 sheets)

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There are 9 blank cards left, which are different from general camouflage cards. Blank cards can not only be camouflaged at will, but also have the function of collecting 100 infinite camouflage cards.

Fortunately, there is another mastery ability.

The proficient motorcycle driving is extremely comfortable to use on your own small motorcycle. Although it is not enough for the integration of people and vehicles, but I feel that you can already use the motorcycle to perform acrobatics. It is estimated that bullying and bullying those speeding gangsters is more than enough.

"Om!" Seeing an afro young man who was also riding a motorcycle was blocking the intersection, Gao Cheng stepped up the accelerator, and galloped past the gap beside him.

He can clearly feel the improvement in his stable control of the motorcycle. If he returns to the previous shootout, Gin will never catch up with him.

"Hello!"

The explosive head caught a glimpse of Gao Cheng who was overtaking, and his eyes widened: "Do you know who I am? Stop it!"

Did not wait for Gao Cheng to respond, the youth followed Acceleration and Gao Cheng side by side.

"Dare to wear a bear mask! Dongping I hate this kind of tasteless guy the most!"

"I also hate explosive heads," Gao Cheng glanced at the noisy young man. "It's better to stay away from me, it will kill you."

"Haha, threaten me?" The young man laughed, "You let me die?"

"Kyoto?" A patrol car passed by. The American police officer in the traffic department looked at Gao Cheng wearing a helmet and mask with uncertainty. "It's really you. I thought that your car was caught by someone. I stole it."

"You U.S. police officer?" Gao Cheng slowed down, "Are you patrolling here?"

"No way," Yumi sighed, "because I have received many reports of illegal parking in the past few days..."

"Um," the Afro opened his mouth weakly, "Jioto...isn't that the famous Reaper detective?"

"Detective Reaper?" Yumi snorted, "What are you talking about, Joto is a ghost detective, where is the Reaper? Who are you?"

"Me?" Afro smiled in cold sweat, "I happened to be passing by, you guys talk... I'm leaving..."

"Who is he?"

Yumi looked at the Afro with wonder and hurriedly escaped: "What an inexplicable fellow."

Gao Cheng wiped his cold sweat: "Don't worry about him."

Now the title is getting more and more chaotic, and he still misses when he was only called "Left Detective", although now he hardly shows his wooden sword.

"Right, name," Yumi gossiped, "Do you have a girlfriend now? I heard that you were very active in preparing for the wedding a few days ago..."

"That's to help Dr. A Li prepare for the wedding," Gao Cheng said with a light cough, "You can patrol first, U.S. police officer, I'm going back first."

"Ok."

Yumi watched Gao Cheng leave with regret.

"Handsome and capable, what a potential stock, but unfortunately it's too small."

The height of the ear tips in the distance almost couldn't stabilize the motorcycle.

The police officer Yumi in the Metropolitan Police Department is also a top-quality one. It feels like another version of the garden, but the garden is relatively better.

"Meow!"

There were a few cars parked in an old warehouse on the roadside. When Gao Cheng passed by, he heard a sweet cat cry from inside, and vaguely saw a small milk cat hiding beside the wheel of the car.

Gao Cheng stopped and looked at the warehouse.

Quite old warehouse, full of dust, it seems that no one used it and turned into a temporary parking spot, but I don't know why there is a kitten.

Black and white, it's a cat who was born a short time ago...

Thinking of the little sorrow that loves small animals at home, Gao Cheng stopped the motorcycle to the side of the road and picked up the meowing kitten.

Kittens may be so hungry that they don't recognize birth at all.

To be honest, Gao Cheng’s pair of cats don’t catch colds. Cats are selfish animals and don’t care about their owners. As long as someone feeds the cat food, they may bite their owners’ necks when they sleep...

"Hug, sorry!" A little girl with wavy curly hair ran up anxiously, UU reading www.uukanshu. com "I hid the kitten here..."

Gao Cheng looked back at the little girl and found that it was a pupil who looked like a little sad: "Hidden here?"

The little girl didn't have the kind of maturity that Xiao Ai felt, and she took the kittens from Gao Cheng's hands crisply: "Because my mother doesn't like cats... I can only put them here first."

"they?"

Gao Cheng was stunned, only to hear several meows coming from a stack of cardboard boxes in the warehouse.

There are also 2 black and white small milk cats in the carton, which will look out curiously when they hear the movement.

"I prepared milk for them, but they refused to drink..." The little girl worriedly put the kitten back.

"Milk won't work, wait for me."

Gao Cheng looked at the little girl, then turned and walked out of the warehouse.

He just likes to be nosy, obviously he still has things...

There is no pet store nearby. Gao Cheng could only buy some baby milk powder. He asked the store manager for a bottle of warm water before returning to the warehouse. The milk powder was washed away with warm water, and the milk was adjusted and placed in a carton.

"Herbivore cows are not the same as cats. It is easy for kittens to drink milk directly, which is easy to ruin their stomachs, so they refuse to drink more... like this, it will be better to make human infant milk powder with warm water..."

"Starting to drink!" The little girl looked at the little milk cat scrambling to lick her food in surprise, "Big brother, you are amazing!"

"It's nothing. It's not a long-term solution if you can't buy dairy products for cats." Gao Cheng got on the motorcycle again. "It's better to discuss with your mother..."

"Can big brother raise them?" the little girl asked expectantly.

"Ok?"

"Because my elder brother wears a bear mask, he must really like small animals, and he knows cats so much..."

"This is..." Gao Cheng pointed to his bear mask and was a little unclear.