Conan: Developing business in Kexue World

Chapter 202
Everyone in the car was still in shock, and was quite frightened by the sudden braking.As soon as I looked up, I saw the old woman shining brightly under the headlights.

"Momba!" Mao Li's voice changed in fright.

On the gloomy and terrifying mountain road, a suspicious old woman with an umbrella appeared.

It's so hard to die, one moment Uncle Mao Li was still arranging the old mountain monster, and the next moment, the mountain old man appeared in front of the car.

Shanba, a monster in neon legends, has the ability to read minds. It is a monster who lives in the mountains and looks like an old lady, and knows what people are thinking.

Ordinarily, talking in the car should not be heard clearly outside.

But the old lady seemed to hear it, and replied dissatisfied: "It's too rude for you to call a woman you meet for the first time like this."

Maori lowered the car window slowly and said embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry."

"Grandma, what are you doing here?" Conan also stuck his head out and asked.

The old woman looked at the car behind her and said, "As you can see, my precious car Fürth suddenly stopped moving, so I'm here waiting for someone to pass by."

She walked up to Maori, and asked mysteriously: "You must also go to the Twilight Villa, right? Can you give me a ride by the way?"

Mao Li was sweating. Although he didn't like it very much, he didn't say much because he wanted to go along the way. "In this case, I'll trouble you to sit in the back row."

The old woman said: "However, I have another request, can you please help me carry the luggage on Felt?"

"Yes, yes, no problem." Mao Li put on the seat belt, got out of the car and took action.

Kenta gave Maori a strange look, but he didn't complain.Kenta opened the car door on his side, picked up the old lady into the car, and went to help Mao Li with the luggage.

After some busy work, the car moved on.

The old woman thanked Kenta and started reading a novel.

While the car was moving forward, Xiao Lan suddenly blushed and asked softly, "Dad, are you still here?"

Maori glanced, "Oh, we'll be there soon. Why, what's the matter?"

Xiaolan whispered, "I suddenly feel like going to the toilet."

Maori was speechless, "Really, hold on for a while."

The old woman in the back row suddenly said, "Miss, don't blame me for talking too much, the principal of the elementary school in our town used to tell people, 'A person who will succeed is one who never gives up any opportunity. Someone who's always waiting for the same opportunity to come, no matter how long she passes, it won't come.' Get it?"

"When we were at the gas station just now, why didn't you drop by?"

"Huh?" Xiaolan was puzzled.

Conan asked directly: "Grandma, how did you know that we passed a gas station on the road just now?"

The old woman said: "Little brother, this question is too simple. You see, the ashtray over there is empty, and the cigarette butts in it are still new cigarettes that have not been smoked for a long time. The ashtray will be full, which means that the ashtray is full. People in cars, heavy smokers. But now the ashtray is empty, and the only place where the ashtray can be cleared is the gas station ten kilometers ago."

"A gentleman who would pick up a strange old lady on the road would naturally not be able to throw his cigarette butt out of the car window in front of his daughter." The old lady looked at Conan and explained.

Conan's eyes widened in surprise.

Kenta also turned to look at the old lady who was caught between the two of them. Did he pick up a detective?It can be inferred from these details.

Maori looked at the rearview mirror unexpectedly, and asked, "This old lady, may I ask who you are?"

The old woman said: "My name is Qianjian Jiangdai. I am a detective like you, the sleeping Mr. Kogoro."

"Thousands descended?" Maori turned around in surprise.

Xiao Lan admired: "You are the famous detective who can easily solve a case just by listening to people talk about it while sitting in an easy chair." She also knows this one.

Qianjian Jiangdai said indifferently: "Well, it is very inconvenient for people to do anything when they are old."

She really can't be judged by appearance, is that her?Conan looked at his colleague in surprise.

Qianjian Jiangdai leaned forward, unloaded the ashtray in front of the car, and said, "I see this ashtray, I will keep it here for the time being."

"Wait, what are you doing?" Molly called.

Qianjian Jiangdai smiled and said: "Before we arrive at the villa, don't smoke in front of me. I hate the smell of cigarettes the most."

"hateful."

Qian Jian said: "Okay, the Dusk Villa is just ahead, so please drive faster."

The vehicle continued to move forward and came to a fork in the road.

"Let me take a look." Maori followed the instruction of "Twilight Annex" on the wooden sign, and the vehicle drove to the left.

None of the people noticed that after the vehicle passed by, the wooden sign of the Twilight Annex fell to the ground. After the wooden sign was turned over, the words "Karasuma Renye Residence" appeared.

As the vehicle turned left, the road began to become rugged, with tall trees and dense bushes on both sides. The trail could barely pass a car, and the atmosphere in the air felt strange.

The car finally passed a wooden bridge, and after going uphill, it finally arrived at the destination of this trip, the Twilight Villa.

The door of the Twilight Lodge was open, and Mori drove in directly and parked the car in front of the house.

Everyone opened the door and got out of the car, and four cars were already parked beside them.

"Dad, please open the trunk." Xiaolan got out of the car to help carry the luggage.

"Oh, good." Maori pulled the switch, closed the car door, opened the umbrella, and looked up to see the brightly lit main house of the villa.

The facilities here seem to have not been updated, and the bulbs of the last century are still used. The lights are orange and dim, revealing a weird atmosphere.

"Now that I look closer, this Twilight Villa looks more like a haunted house." Maori sighed.

"Dad, I'm going to the house first." Xiaolan carried her Fusa painted small bag, and ran to the haunted house that Maori said, "Bathroom, bathroom..."

It seems that in the face of human instinct, all ghosts have to stand aside.Kenta thought.

Mori helped Sengen Daidai carry the luggage, and Sengen Daidai helped hold the umbrella.

Kenta handed him Conan's small bag, and they followed Xiaolan's pace.

Conan saw the vehicle next to him, and immediately said with emotion: "Wow, there are many expensive imported cars parked here."

"Benz, Ferrari, and Porsche." Maori looked at them one by one.

Qian Jian said: "They are all troublesome cars."

"Oh, isn't this an Alfa Romeo? Wow, it's so cool." Maori ran to the last car and stroked it, regardless of the rain.

The door of the car opened suddenly, and a man came down, and he said, "Hey, please don't touch my woman."

The visitor was wearing a cowboy hat and smoking a cigarette. He opened the umbrella casually and said, "It took me five years to get it because of this pungent woman. Other men touch it with dirty hands. If it If I lose my temper, I'm very troubled."

"You mean it? Mustache." The visitor passed Maori.

"Little, mustache?" Maori was taken aback, this was the first time someone called him that.

Chigen Daidai stepped forward to help Maoli hold the umbrella, "Long time no see, brother Mogi. They invited you here too."

When Mogi saw Sengen Kodai, he subconsciously threw the cigarette in his mouth into the nearby pool, "Ah, it turned out to be Miss Sengen. So you came too."

Motegi?Is he the detective Haruka Motegi?Conan looked at the man thoughtfully.

A group of people continued to walk towards the villa, and Qianjian asked: "But, can your body hold it? I saw it in the newspaper. You were in Chicago last week, and you were attacked by the mafia."

Motegi Haruki said: "I've forgotten all about what happened so long ago."

Qian Jian said: "I think you should also prepare to marry a wife and have children? You'll be 40 in three days, aren't you?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future. What I need most now is to have a quick and sumptuous dinner and pay homage to my five internal organs temple that is about to be starved."

A few people chatted and came to the gate, Motegi Haruki knocked on the gate.

After a while, the door opened, and a woman dressed as a European-style maid bowed to everyone, "Welcome. Are you Mr. Motegi, Mr. Mori, and Ms. Senken? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please hurry up." Come in the house."

Everyone came to the house. The decoration inside the house is a western-style manor style, but as I said before, this dusk villa may be because it has been built for a long time, and the lights inside are very dim, like an old man in his twilight years.

It may be because of this that this place is called the 'Twilight Annex'.

"It's as expected..." Mao Li looked at these, and almost couldn't help but say the words of failure.

"It's like a haunted house, isn't it?" Qianjian Jiangdai added.

Maori scratched his head and smiled silly.

"Sorry, please put the umbrella here." The maid closed the door and said to everyone.

"Okay." Everyone put the umbrellas into the umbrella bucket by the door.

"Is there anyone?" At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted.

"Yes! Please forgive me for being rude." The maid bowed to several people and then ran away.

Kenta followed the voice and saw a fat man in a white suit talking to the maid.

"Just now, I went to the kitchen to have a look..."

Motegi Haruki said: "That seems to be a gourmet detective, I wish you good luck."

"What? You said the chef suddenly got a sudden illness? Can't come to cook?" Dashang Zhushan suddenly became furious, and his voice was very loud. "That's not what we said at the beginning! I came here all the way for this dinner."

The maid quickly apologized: "I'm really sorry, I've already bought all the ingredients I need to use..."

Dashang Zhushan interrupted: "Okay, you don't need to talk about it. Then leave the kitchen to me, and I will cook by myself. After all, only food and murder cases in the world are the only priceless treasures that can make my brain cells move quickly."

"What are you doing!" Dashang Zhushan complained and left.

(End of this chapter)