Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

? "Yes, but..."

Ling Mori Xiaomei stammered back to look at Bai Feng, her body stiff: "Is it nothing to do with Bai Feng?"

"Well, but if I confess directly to the devil technician, I will probably be divided by five horses..." The other side of the phone was embarrassed, "So I want to ask you to tactfully tell him... Remember to pretend to mention it inadvertently!"

Suzumori wiped tears from the corners of her eyes: "Even if you tell me this now..."

Bai Feng walked up to Ling Sen with a sullen face, his teeth creaking: "Am I almost killed by this stupid thing?!"

"I..." Suzumori stepped back to the corner, seeing Baifeng approaching and holding his head in fear, "I'm sorry!"

"Pop!" Bai Feng pressed the wall and grabbed the phone in Ling Sen's hand.

"it's me!"

Baifeng, who replaced the call, seemed like a volcanic eruption. After calming down for a while, he suddenly yelled in anger: "Asshole thing! I'm so careful about your equipment, but you are fooling around and making an oolong?! You stupid, break your neck yourself Die!"

Gao Cheng covered his ears tightly, almost piercing his eardrums by a bomb-like sound.

It’s so loud, you heard it all over the ski resort, right?

"Yes, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble, Bai Feng," the other side of the phone responded, weakly, "I won't be messy again in a while. When I go back to training, please help me adjust to the best condition." If I didn’t adjust my equipment for me, I wouldn’t dare to end easily..."

Bai Feng calmed down and wiped away the tears on his face: "Stop flattering and heal me..."

"Haha, but I haven't heard you yell for a long time, this time I feel more at ease..."

"What silly thing to say?"

Gao Cheng stood on the side silently, looking at Bai Feng, who was always cold before, but he cried out all his grievances like a big boy.

Nanase whispered: "Actually, he is also very worried about Shiizawa-senpai, but on the surface he pretended not to care..."

"Anyway," Gao Cheng looked at Xiaomei Ling Mori, who silently bowed her head and stood beside him, "This attempted murder..."

"Wait, wait a minute!" Bai Feng hung up and called Gao Chengdao, "What murder? I just got hit on the head accidentally, nothing happened, right?"

Ling Sen Xiaomei was about to leave with the police. Hearing this, she looked at Bai Feng in amazement. The police officer next to the police uncle said dumbfounded: "What are you talking about? Almost killed!"

"It's just a joke..." Bai Feng said indifferently.

"A joke? Is there such a joke?" the police officer said frantically.

Seeing Bai Feng's insistence, Gao Cheng was stunned, and smiled at the police officer who was still questioning: "Forget it, police officer, isn't this great? The victim said so..."

"But," the police officer stammered, and looked back at the uncle policeman, "Sergeant Yamato..."

The uncle policeman glanced at Gao Cheng, glanced across the crowd, turned and left and said, "Since this young man solved the case, it is up to him to judge whether it was an attempted murder."

"Sergeant Yamato! How can this be done?"

A group of police officers left, and everyone in the drying room suddenly fell on Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng sweated on his forehead.

What did this uncle one eye do? Give me this kind of thing as a commoner?

"Haha, that's what the police officer meant," Gao Cheng yawned, "I'm a little sleepy, so I have to go back and get some sleep. Everyone should get away if everything is fine."

"..."

"Senior Bai Feng..." Ling Sen smiled and opened his mouth, not knowing how to face Bai Feng who was almost killed by himself.

"I'm not doing this for you, Ling Sen," Bai Feng turned his head away, hesitated, "If the story of the Olympic Games is going to return to the team, I don't want him to ruin our hopes because of seeing these boring things."

"But I..."

"Let's start training later, you as a manager can't be lazy anymore."

Outside the hotel, the one-eyed policeman opened the car door, and when he was about to get in the car, he noticed that Gao Sung followed Conan from behind.

"Is there anything else?"

"Sergeant Yamato, thank you." Gao Cheng looked at the two horrible cross scars on the uncle's blind left eye. It would actually feel pleasing to the eye. Unlike the ferocious look before, it looks like the high roller ronin in the costume drama.

"Thank me for what?" The uncle was still stern, and looked at Gao Chengdao carefully, "You call Kioto Gao Cheng, right?"

"Ok."

"I am Yamato Dasuke of the Nagano Police Station."

The uncle police officer got into the car and left the ski resort without beginning or ending.

Conan suffocated a sentence for a long time: "This uncle policeman...really simply..."

Gao Cheng rubbed his hands: "Well, let's hurry up and ski today, and we will return to Tokyo in the afternoon."

"You can't ski..."

"Come on, the sprain is not too serious, it's almost healed today, how can you not ski after a trip?"

"Hey, is it really okay?" Conan looked at Gao Cheng angrily, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Don't make it serious again..."

…

Tokyo, Kioto Detective Agency.

"Hi! Tap it... It hurts..."

"Really... I said don’t mess around," Xiao Ai said, looking at Gao Cheng’s red and swollen ankles, helping to put on a towel, adding some strength to her hands, and half-opening her eyes, "I told you not to ski but want to ski. …"

Gao Cheng's face turned pale with pain, and he was depressed and speechless.

"I, I know, I will take a good rest at home these few days... Anyway, the weather is so cold..."

Muttering, Gao Cheng looked at a paper bag on his desk and said strangely: "I put it here since just now, what is it?"

"It seems to be a gift from that eldest lady." Hui Yuan said flatly.

"The eldest lady? Are you talking about the garden?"

Gao Cheng took the paper bag curiously, and found that it was a sweater, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Bought it for me?"

Startled to pull out the sweater, a card greeted Gao Cheng's eyes: "I bought one more a few days ago and gave it to you. Forget it... on the garden..."

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The two sleeves are like caterpillars, and there is a mosquito coil pattern in the middle of the sweater...

"What an ugly sweater... You didn't bother to return it before throwing it to me? This guy in the garden..."

"Then do you wear it?" Hui Yuan glanced at the sweater.

"Wear, don't wear white, don't wear white."

Wearing a weird sweater and a scarf with the characteristics of Mermaid Island, unexpectedly it is still very coordinated, very young, but Gao Cheng's face is not very good...

"It feels...isn't it not suitable for the temperament of a famous detective?"

Hui Yuan blinked at the sight, and couldn't help but jokingly said, "No, it looks pretty good."

"Look, I know, don't go out..."

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