A Sorcerer in the Detective World

Dr. A Li was muttering in his heart, while Hitomi and Ai said "Huh", and then said with a look of astonishment: "...pretending?"

etc! Did Little Conan mean that this old gentleman was pretending to be comatose just now?

But why would he do this?

I was a little confused about Hitomi and Ai in the next life, and then I thought of a certain type of people in society, and suddenly I realized it, and I looked at Dr. Ali with a strange look.

By the way, they have heard that there are some disrespectful old people in this society. After encountering some accidents, they will immediately fall to the ground and ask for kisses and hugs...ah! If you don’t have hundreds of millions of yen, you won’t be able to stand up!

Could it be said that the old man in front of me is this kind of person?

well! This old man, looking at his gentle manner, I thought he was a good person! I didn't expect it... you're such a bad old man! ~

Afterlife Hitomi and Afterlife Ai recognized Dr. A Li's "identity", but Dr. A Li was so stared at by the two of them that he couldn't help but asked weakly: "I said, you two are staring at me like this What to do?"

"Um...nothing!"

Hearing what Dr. Ali said, Hitomi and Ai looked at each other, and Hitomi smiled slightly before replying: "...Sir, because of us, you temporarily fainted. This is all our responsibility." , we are willing to compensate for it..."

"...It's just that we don't have any cash with us right now, so...if possible, you can contact us again after you return to Tokyo. Then, as long as the compensation you ask for is not too outrageous, we will accept it..."

"...Also, you don't have to worry about finding us. Our sisters run a cafe together, and Conan has been there..."

By the way, although this bad old man is very bad, he just wants to extort some money after all. There is no need to be familiar with him to let him stay here. If the snow girl doesn't plan to let him leave, then there will be one more unlucky person. !

For the current plan, let’s coax this bad old man away first...

After Afterlife Hitomi and Afterlife Love said this, Dr. Ali was slightly startled. After a while, he finally understood what Afterlife Hitomi and the others meant, and roared with a black line on his forehead:

"Wait! What do you mean by this? I didn't mean to blackmail you, you just smashed my car..."

In other words,

The reason why he pretended to be unconscious was because of Conan? How could it cause such a misunderstanding?

"Well, your car is indeed ours...wait, what do you mean..." Afterlife Tong and Afterlife Ai were stunned for a moment, then they nodded in unison, "...we understand! In addition to causing In addition to the compensation for your fainting, we will also pay additional compensation for your car. If you need it, we can give you a new car..."

"..."

mmp! We can’t talk today!

Dr. A Li was so angry that he didn't want to communicate with Hitomi and Ai in the next life anymore. He turned to look at Conan and said: "...New...Conan, do they have a problem?"

"Uh..." Conan didn't expect that his clever move before would actually cause such a big misunderstanding. He laughed dryly and shook his head, "... there should be no problem..."

"That's good...goodbye!"

Dr. Agasa said goodbye to Hitomi and Ai, started the car and continued to drive forward. Hitomi and Ai watched the car leave and let out a sigh of relief.

Very good! This bad, bad, bad old man has finally left!

Well, although they have to be blackmailed by this old man for a lot of money, it is still worth it if they can save this old man and Conan from the snow girl!

After doing this great deed, I will have happy faces in my next life and my love in my next life, and I feel that the red scarf on my chest is even brighter...

…

It’s half past twelve in the evening, Tottori Prefecture.

Inside a black Porsche 356a, Gin was driving the car with one hand on the steering wheel and a cigarette in his mouth, with a faint smoke lingering in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang in the car.

Gin turned his head and glanced at the cell phone that was still on the passenger seat, reached out and took it over, and then said: "...how are you doing what I asked you to check?"

After Gin finished speaking, he listened quietly to the answer from the other side, and then suddenly braked and the car stopped on the side of the road. Gin had a fierce look in his green eyes and said in a cold voice: "Well... yours Does that mean, that bastard Taku Itakura has ascended to heaven? Thank you so much for the information..."

After Gin finished speaking, he hung up the phone, then took a deep drag on the cigarette, took the cigarette away from his mouth with one hand, and showed a stern smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Since that guy Taku Itakura has been killed, who was the person talking on the phone with Vodka in Taku Itakura's villa? Is it a nosy private detective? Or a Japanese police officer? Or... Those damn FBI?!"

Gin was thinking, and the figure of Akai Shuichi appeared in his mind unconsciously.

etc! That guy Shuichi Akai seems to know something about Taku Itakura!

Could it be that these are the traps set up by those bastards from the FBI?

Gin was thinking wildly in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the FBI was the biggest suspect. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered:

"Vodka, this idiot... fell into someone else's trap and didn't even know it! But if it's the FBI this time, maybe..."

Gin's thoughts swirled in his mind, and he took another puff of cigarette, then flicked the cigarette butt out of the car window. He then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, he said: "... Calvados, Chianti , Cohen is with you now, right?"

"...There is an operation tonight, and I would like to ask you for a favor..."

…

At half past twelve in the evening, Gunma County.

Under the night, the snowflakes were still falling, but they seemed smaller than before.

In the night sky, a helicopter was flying in the sky. The pilot controlled the plane and said, "Sir Yunwen, Mr. Futian, we will arrive at our destination soon..."

"Really? This speed is quite fast."

After listening to the pilot's words, Shu Yunwen raised his hand and looked at his watch. After muttering softly, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Afterlife Tears.

By the way, it’s been almost an hour since Laisheng Lei called him, and I don’t know what happened to Laisheng Lei...

Although the Yuki Onna race is said to be very friendly and harmless, it would be hard to say if they committed suicide in the next life and offended the Yuki Onna! ~

Shu Yunwen was thinking wildly when a beeping sound came from his cell phone.

Hmm... Not bad, not bad! If the phone can still get through, that person is most likely still alive...