Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Angostella received the multimedia message at the same time, and was silent on the phone for a long time.

"What Dubnet means, understand."

"I know."

Gin was a little surprised that Angostella would explain to him, and the irritability in his tone faded a little, "I'll hang up if it's okay."

Angostella asked again: "Wait, where else do you want to go?"

"Students, go to the training ground to practice."

"Okay, then you'll die early and surpass—err, cough cough, go early and come back early."

Gin: "..."

Let him die early and be reborn early, right?
Well, it looks like he'll need a five-kilogram bomb the next time he visits Angostura.

Putting down the phone, Gin walked towards the subway entrance with a stern face.

He didn't lie to Angostella, he really wanted to go to the training ground to practice his hands.

……

"Uncle Maori, then I'm going out..."

Maori Detective Agency.

Conan was holding the ball, wearing a small blue suit that never changed, as if he was about to go out to play football.

As a primary school student, he is already on vacation.

And Xiaolan, as a three-good student, is still in Didan High School at the moment.

Mori Kogoro is still the same as usual, sitting in front of his desk and smoking, drinking beer, reading newspapers, watching live horse races, etc... The main reason is that the number of cases has inexplicably decreased recently, and he has nothing to do.

...Or, it can’t be said that there have been fewer cases, but that the current cases are getting bigger and bigger, so big that he can’t be allowed to appear on the scene, such as the congressman being raped in broad daylight, explosions in more than a dozen places in Tokyo, and Somewhere, there's a brunette shootout happening.

"What? Are you going to find your classmates to play football?" Mori Kogoro exposed his face from behind the newspaper, his pair of dead fish eyes full of decadence, "It's time for lunch."

Conan paused when he opened the door, turned his head, and squinted his eyes, "Yes! I have agreed with Hiroki and Mr. Lin that we will go to their house at noon and play video games together in the afternoon..."

"You children are really carefree."

Mori Kogoro's tone couldn't tell if it was envy or jealousy, or there was an inexplicable emotion in it, he waved his hand impatiently, and continued to bury his face in the newspaper, "Go! Go, hurry up, don't stand Get in the way here."

Conan: "..."

What's wrong with him standing at the door?Uncle Maori's attitude is as bad as ever!

Conan complained in disgust in his heart, after Conan opened the door, he slammed the door hard to vent his hatred, and ran downstairs 'thump thump thump'.

However, the direction he left was not towards the park or Lie's house, but... the doctor's house.

Beige Town [-]-chome.

Dr. Ali knew that Conan was coming today, so he specially unlocked the door so that Conan could drive straight in.

However, when Conan came in, Dr. Ali was concentrating on his research and invention, and he didn't notice Ke, who was a little boy, at the first time, so Conan went to the table and yelled a few words in the doctor's ear successfully attracted attention.

"Oh! Shinichi, it's you who came..."

Dr. A Li gasped and rubbed his ears that had just been affected by the disaster.

Knowing that his behavior was inappropriate, Conan put down the horn silently, rolled his half-moon eyes, "I'm sorry, doctor, you didn't respond to calling you several times just now, so... By the way, is Huiyuan in the basement?"

Dr. A Li put away the horn, "Xiao Ai, in the morning, Mr. Cang Feng came and took her away, saying that he wanted to take her to tutor her homework."

Thinking of the cold and ferocious face in the mirror when he opened the door just after waking up, Dr. A Li suddenly felt cold all over his body and couldn't help shivering.

Conan was puzzled, and his face twitched: "Tutorial, homework?"

Could it be that he secretly did something ulterior, right?So suspicious... It's a pity that he doesn't have the time to take it too far.

"Forget it, leave them alone." Conan sighed, "Doctor, has the information I asked you to find any results?"

Conan came to Dr. Li's house mainly to ask Dr. A Li for the information he asked him to check last time, and to take the charged skateboard by the way. He will rush to Lie's house soon...

Dr. A Li blinked twice: "Information? What information?"

"...That's right, it's about Hiroki!"

Conan rolled his eyes.

The last time I met his father at the game conference, his father said some inexplicable things to Hiroki, and asked him to check if he wanted to know...

Such a riddler is too much!

As a result, now Dr. A Li is also pretending to be stupid with him?
Conan is already thinking about the possibility of jumping 1.5 meters on the spot and hitting a big bag on Dr. Ali's head.

"Oh! You are talking about that..." Dr. A Li is not pretending to be stupid, but most of his mind is full of strange research-related knowledge, and his brain will short-circuit for a while, "About Hiroki's words , I didn’t find any special information.”

"No?" A little disappointment flashed in Conan's eyes.

"Uh, but not entirely."

Dr. A Li hesitated to speak.

He thought about it, went to the computer to operate a few times, probably a document in a file, and called Conan over, "That Shinichi, why don't you come over and have a look... Although I found some information about Hiroki , but this child's surname is not Chi Yan..."

Isn't the surname Chi Yan?

Conan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

Since Mr. Lin was talking nonsense to him at the beginning, then Hiroki's identity is most likely fabricated, but he didn't tell the doctor...

Therefore, the 'Hongshu' found by the doctor is probably the real Hongshu.

Just as he was thinking this way, a line of large characters in the newspaper that caught his eyes made him fall into silence for an instant...

The information is a scanned copy of previous news, or the American Times, all written in English, but with Conan's English ability, translation is naturally easy.

"The adoptive son of the president of Syndra Corporation, the Internet genius Hiroki Sawaten, passed away. What is the truth about it——"

Conan: "..."

After a short moment of astonishment, he quickly glanced at the contents of the news.

After reading it, with a dark face, he said goodbye to Dr. A Li in a low voice, took the skateboard, and left under the latter's worried eyes.

He kind of understood the meaning of his father's conversation with Hiroki at the Syndra company press conference last time.

Mr. Lin, and Hiroki...

You lied to me so hard! !
Conan's heart roared.

-

"Ah, so that's why you're late? Little Conan~"

Beikacho [-]-chome.

Lie licked the lollipop harmlessly, took John by the hand, and blinked at Conan.

"Isn't that enough?" Conan was a little annoyed, "What the hell, what...how many things are you hiding from me!"

Why does his dad know but he doesn't? !

Lie comforted Shunmao: "Okay, okay ~ there is not much, let's go quickly ~ Aren't you very worried about the situation of Teacher Judy?"