Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "Suehiko Ito?" Conan was confused.

　　 Shinshige used the key to unlock the car door and signaled Conan to sit in: "Anyway, let's go to Yokohama Maritime University first. You'll know when you get there."

　　 Conan was stunned: "Does the cafe at night refer to Yokohama Maritime University? I thought..."

　　 "No, the cafe at night refers to Van Gogh's famous oil painting, which mirrors the real Japan. I think the client said it should be the earliest carriageway in Tokyo."

　　 Hearing Shinhan's explanation, Conan was even more confused: "Yes, I reasoned like that too, so why did you go to Yokohama Maritime University first?"

　　 Did Mr. Asano investigate so deeply when he was still clueless?

"I just found some interesting things." Shinhan said as he started the car, "Souichiro Miyama, the president of Shenshan Shoji, has a huge amount of expenditure every month, which happens to be from his younger brothers and sisters who graduated. It started that year."

"So Ichiro Miyama, is that the owner of the museum who received the letter from the strange thief Kidd?" Conan continued to be confused, "but what does this have to do with what the client wants us to investigate? How did Suehiko Ito respond? thing?"

　　 Nobuhiro explained: "Suehiko Ito, Reiko Shimizu, and Masaharu Nishio are descendants of Soichiro Fukayama at the Crime Research Institute of Yokohama Maritime University. Masaharu Nishio is dead, and Suehiko Ito and Reiko Shimizu are both suspects."

"..." Conan was silent for a few seconds before suddenly saying, "Mr. Asano, I seriously suspect that the detective commissioned by the client is you. At first glance, these things you said have nothing to do with the client's request, but think about it carefully. , And there seems to be some kind of connection between them."

　　 Xinfan was speechless for a while.

　　 It was his problem. He thought that Shinichi Kudo would be so smart and would soon understand what he was talking about, but he never thought that he would have known a layer of truth more than Conan because of Kuroba Kaido. Standing high, you can see far away naturally.

　　 He sighed helplessly and said, "A robbery of a money transport truck occurred on April 4th. After a few days, Masaharu Nishio died. Do you understand now?"

"April 4th again?" Conan understood almost immediately. "The headgear and pistol that Uncle Mauri and I found were used to rob the cash transport truck! Later, Nishio Masao died...couldn't they just be a few of them? Robber?"

　　 Conan has already made up the entire plot: Michiro Miyama is an outstanding entrepreneur with a lot of money on the surface, but behind his back, he relies on robbery and other illegal acts to make huge profits. Suehiko Ito, Reiko Shimizu, and Masaharu Nishio are his carefully selected right-hand men. Soichiro Miyama asked them to rob the bank for him, and the stolen money obtained was redistributed in the name of Miyama Corporation. After the robbery on April 4, perhaps it was because the chessmen had too much appetite, or it was Soichiro Miyama who was tired of being held by others. Under his acquiescence, Masaharu Nishio, who led the rebellion, was "executed."

　　 But with this analysis, Conan had other doubts. He asked: "Since you already know the relationship between Soichiro Miyama and Suehiko Ito and others, why go to Yokohama Maritime University?"

Although he did not know how Nobuhiro Asano found so many things under his nose in such a short period of time, from Conan’s point of view, there is no need to go to Yokohama Maritime University in this situation now. He was even more curious about the clues the client had left them.

　　 Nobuhiro's gaze is always on the road ahead, his tone is as calm as a windless lake: "Some things can only be understood by close contact. What I need now is not the result, but the motivation."

　　 Conan nodded without understanding, "Well, since you think we should go to Yokohama Maritime University to take a look, let's go."

　　 Xinfan glanced at him inexplicably, and said, "I didn't ask for your opinion. I was driving anyway."

　　 "……"——Conan

　　 While talking, the car had already parked in the parking lot of Yokohama Maritime University.

　　 Entering Yokohama Maritime University from the gate, you can see the bulletin board on the side of the road where information on all the school’s clubs are posted. However, it is not the content on the bulletin board that attracts Xinfan's attention.

　　 "Hattori?" Conan called out, raising the volume.

　　 The figure in front of the bulletin board turned around, and said a little unexpectedly: "Gong...Conan and Asano, why are you two here?"

　　 Shinshige took out the ID from his pocket, shook it in front of Hattori Heiji's eyes, and said straightforwardly: "We are investigating Soichiro Miyama, are you together?"

Hattori Heiji was stupefied by Shinshige’s calm attitude: "You also received the same order? No, no, no, the question is why you can remove the ID. Didn't the client say that once the thing is removed? Will it explode?"

　　 "You believe what the client says?" Xinfan looked at him with mentally retarded eyes.

　　 Hattori Heiji is speechless.

　　 That's a bomb! Can he not believe it? Dare he not believe it? ?

　　 Hattori Heiji looked down at Conan again, but Shinichi Kudo, who was slightly more normal in his mind, took out his ID and showed it to him. Obviously, Shinichi Kudo also successfully demolished the ID, and he was the only one who trembled like a fool.

"Okay." Hattori Heiji compromised, "Let’s exchange the results of our respective investigations. Let me start by saying that according to my client’s prompts, I found out that a robbery of a money-carrying vehicle took place in the carriageway on April 4th and caused it. One person died. The second clue given by the client is ~www.readwn.com~ I suspect this clue refers to a certain club of Yokohama Maritime University, but I have no idea which club it is."

　　 Conan heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words. It doesn't seem to be his problem. The progress of a normal detective's investigation should be like this. Mr. Asano is absolutely abnormal!

　　 "Yokohama Crime Research Agency." A voice suddenly sounded behind them.

　　 Xinfan looked back, and the oncoming boy had a familiar face-Baima Tan.

　　 He once met Hakuba Tan as Watanabe Hisa, but Asano Nobushige didn't know him... Although Kuroba Kato had once met Hakuba Tan with his identity.

　　 Hakuba Tan walked slowly and slowly: "Crime Research of Yokohama, I think this name is very close to the correct answer."

　　 Xinfan's eyes showed a just right amount of confusion.

　　 "Are you?" he asked.

　　 Baima Tan smiled at him: "My name is Baima Tan. In a sense, I am the same as you all."

　　 "You are the son of the Superintendent of Warning, and a detective too, right?" Conan tilted his head and looked at the White Horse Detective laboriously.

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