Conan: The Second Personality of Kaitou Kidd

Chapter 299 Yusaku Kudo's Reasoning Works

Refreshing is all too obvious.

Aoko Nakamori looked at Tan Baiba secretly, and when he retracted the phone, he quickly glanced over the screen of the phone for the last time, confirming that there was really no word "Kaitou Kidd" on it.

She quietly put just '! The two breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed a little: there is no Kaitou Kidd, only the black guy, indicating that the two detectives involved in the arrest operation are focusing on the black guy, not the Kaitou Kidd.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, Aoko Nakamori said with confidence, "So you are discussing those guys with unknown origins, and Dad is also very distressed."

She thought for a while, and imitated Nakamori Ginzo's deep voice, "This time I dared to shoot at the audience with a gun, but next time I will be more unscrupulous, more dangerous than Kaitou Kidd, the police can't stand it!"

"He said that when Phantom Thief Kidd sends another notice, he will ask for assistance from other departments."

As she said that, she glanced at the classroom, and said naturally: "Everyone had a great discussion, did Kaitou Kidd send out another notice?"

Aoko Nakamori has not received relevant information.

Baima Tanwenyan glanced at the classroom, his eyes flicked over the piles of students in groups of three and four, "No."

He moved his cell phone calmly, and said calmly: "Phantom Thief Kidd did not send a new notice."

At least I didn't post it.

At least I didn't send him a message telling him, 'My notice letter has been sent, are you ready for the showdown, detective? '.

It's not a duel between a phantom thief and a detective, but a joint duel against a black guy.

Those black alien invasive species with unknown origins and harming the public are too disrespectful of martial arts. They need to be swept out of the scope of Tokyo to prevent the public from encountering accidents, so that the detective and the strange thief will continue to engage in a tacit duel.

"They are probably discussing the latest work of reasoning."

Detective Baima added, "It's the reasoning work recommended by that guy Kudo's father. It's not the third person, but the letter No. 1, which only has a few pages. The content is asking for help, and the reader's role is positioned as a detective's reasoning work."

He said: "You should have heard of it, after all, Yusaku Kudo reasoned."

Key words: Yusaku Kudo, letters asking for help.

Aoko Nakamori remembered, her eyes lit up, "Ah, you mean the anonymous letter?"

"So it has already been released, has it been sold out?"

Yusaku Kudo is very famous, especially when he has just released a very high-quality reasoning work and held a book signing and activities.

And there is Kaitou Kidd at the event site.

However, "Ahaha, I inquired about the launch event and launch time, and found out that it was not a weekend, so I gave up."

Aoko Nakamori whispered, "If you want to grab Mr. Yusaku's book, you have to queue up a long time in advance, at least two hours."

If it's a weekend, let alone two hours, Aoko Nakamori is even willing to wait for an afternoon.

After all, it is Yusaku Kudo, the famous writer Yusaku Kudo who is famous all over the world and it is very rare that he is still alive!

Although it is not his work, it is a work that Yusaku Kudo appreciates and strongly recommends!

The release date is not a weekend and school is required.

Aoko Nakamori gave up.

She re-looked at the groups of three and four in the classroom, focusing on it for more than ten seconds, and barely found the existence of the reasoning work: a few points larger than the palm of her hand, and a thin snow-white existence like a card.

"It wasn't two hours," Baima Tan looked around casually, and corrected, "It only took one and a half hours from the start of the sale to the sell-out."

"Mr. Kudo held an event in Tokyo some time ago, right? Then you should have learned about the waves caused by this work from various channels. Even Mr. Kudo was not sure whether the letter was a real request for help or a purely speculative work. "

[Yusaku Kudo is not quite sure] What does it mean?
It means that after Yusaku Kudo told this incident as an anecdote, most readers will be curious, and they will rush to the king with the detective, and they will be stumped in their eagerness to see what the content of the letter is. Mr. Yusaku Kudo.

"Readers are curious."

"And a few days ago, the major bookstores that pre-ordered this reasoning work have released rumors, saying that this reasoning work was specially customized by Mr. Kudo himself, and the printing volume is limited."

Detective Baima took out a white book that was as thin as a letter from the drawer, "That's why many people bought it immediately."

Aoko Nakamori, who was trying to scrutinize the crowd and capture the details of the too thin reasoning work from various gaps, but found that the scrutiny was unclear, so he gritted his teeth even harder: "..."

Her eyes fell on the white book in Tan Baima's hand, and she finally took a look at it clearly: This book is really thin, less than a third of the thickness of the little fingernail, and it looks like five or six pages at most.

What distinguishes it from ordinary letters is the special white book cover, which looks shiny, with Kudo Yusaku's handwriting on it: [Letter for Help].

This is a book that will awe-inspiring looks, and awe-inspiring wallets.

Considering 'Yusaku Kudo', it is also a book that will make legs awe-inspiring.

Aoko Nakamori looked at the book that cost time, effort and money to buy at first glance, and then at Baima Tan's indifferent expression, he was shocked, "You, you bought it too."

"I didn't buy it," Baima Tan said calmly, as if he was saying something like today's delicious breakfast, "it was a gift from Mr. Kudo."

"To the detective."

The condition is: good enough to be remembered by Yusaku Kudo.

Aoko Nakamori was shocked again by indifference, "I, it was actually given by Mr. Yusaku?!"

"Well," Bai Matan nodded, "this letter is very interesting."

He stroked the cover of the book with his fingers, and pondered for a while, "It's interesting that even before I started reading the letter, I already deduced from the huge release of this reasoning work that it was definitely just a work of reasoning, but when I read the letter , but still wavered involuntarily.”

"The wavering of 'Is this really just a speculative work?'."

"The author's writing skills are too good."

After thinking about it, he speculated, "Although the letter didn't specify the location, nor did it have any clear direction, but I guess it happened in Tokyo."

No evidence, just, "I have a sense of familiarity."

Tan Baima didn't study abroad at the beginning. He lived in Tokyo when he was a child. When he read the help letter, he felt a subtle sense of reality and a sense of familiarity at the same time.

A sense of familiarity that the author was born in Tokyo, grew up in Tokyo, and maybe passed by White Horse Tan in Tokyo.

"If it doesn't happen in Tokyo, then the author's writing is so deep that readers can easily immerse themselves in it."

"that is it……"

White Horse Detective is no ordinary reader.

Start again: Is this reasoning work really just a work?
"Many criminals will write memoirs, which will add some artistic elements appropriately, but overall there is still authenticity." Bai Ma touched the smooth cover of the book, "Some sentences will have a very subtle sense of reality."

The sense of reality is indescribable, but even readers who don't know that this work is a memoir written by a criminal himself will have a feeling of "so real" when they see those subtle sentences.

When reading some criminal books, Baima Tan occasionally has this intuition, and when reading this help letter, Baima Tan often has this intuition.

He frowned and thought for a while, feeling a little regretful, "It's a pity that I was still in London when Mr. Kudo held the event, otherwise I would definitely be there."

Be sure to check for yourself whether the author is a criminal.

But Kaitou Kidd was present, this is a dangerous topic, Aoko Nakamori looked around cautiously, his eyes lit up, "Hey, Kaito!"

She raised her hand to greet Kaito Kuroba who had just entered the classroom, "Good morning."

He hesitated again, "Why do you seem a little happy?"

Shuang hesitated, "Why do you seem a little unhappy again?"

A little hesitant, "Why do you seem to be happy and unhappy..."

It's like walking on the street in a sunny mood with a happy mood, and then being beaten up by someone who doesn't like it.

　The chapter name is wrong, it can’t be changed, the problem is not big x
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