Conan: Another Famous Detective

Chinese restaurant, in a private room.

The dishes that were originally on the table have now become leftovers.

Yu Gongming wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Sure enough, eating tastes better when you are hungry!"

"Thank you Conan for your hospitality~" Meng Yu also smiled.

Conan looked at the plates on the table in front of him and twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are really killing me with this knife!"

"How can this be called slaughter?" Meng Yu said with a smile: "Don't forget, you got all your money from your mother. When you run out of money, you can ask her for it."

Conan rolled his eyes: "Do you still know that this is the pocket money my mother gave me? You are not polite at all when using it..."

"Don't separate the family so clearly!" Meng Yu said with a smile.

"Tch~" Conan tilted his head in displeasure.

"It's almost a joke." Yu Gongming said at this time: "Conan, you came to us, it must be about what happened last night, right?"

Conan's expression immediately became serious: "Well! You must have heard the conversation between my uncle and the mysterious man on the rooftop last night, right?"

"It's very clear." Yu Gongming nodded.

Conan held his chin up and looked a little complicated: "I didn't expect that uncle would have known my identity for a long time..."

"Also, I don't know since when, your anesthesia needle actually didn't hit uncle, and you didn't even notice it..." Meng Yu added faintly.

Conan also had some embarrassment on his face: "Who would have thought of such a thing! Every time I injected the anesthesia needle, my uncle always looked like he had been hit. When I saw my uncle's reaction, I didn't pay much attention to whether he was serious or not. Got shot..."

"My uncle said that he didn't hit me after that, so I was skeptical." Hanemiya Ming said: "With Conan's observation ability, a few times are okay. If this happens for a long time, Conan should be able to detect something abnormal."

"According to my speculation, uncle will still be shot in the neck by Conan occasionally, maybe once or twice. The anesthetic developed by the doctor has relatively little sequelae on the human body."

"My uncle should have roughly understood this through his actual experience of being assassinated by Conan before. Therefore, being anesthetized once or twice every once in a while should not have a big impact on his body."

"This is indeed more reasonable." Meng Yu nodded in agreement after hearing this: "It doesn't make sense that my uncle hasn't been shot since a certain time, but Conan didn't notice anything unusual at all."

Conan's face finally looked better.

"Although there are such fictitious tricks, my uncle's acting skills are indeed amazing." Yu Gongming said with a smile.

"So..." Xiaolan on the side suddenly spoke with a somewhat complicated expression: "Before, both Conan and Dad actually hid big secrets. Am I the only one who doesn't know anything?"

Yu Gongming shook his head slightly: "Xiaolan, you don't have to mind. Uncle's performance started ten years ago. How old were you then? It's for your own good that uncle doesn't tell you."

"Hmm..." Xiaolan nodded in understanding, but her eyes were still a little disappointed.

It didn't matter that she didn't know anything before, but now that she knows more and more things, she always feels like she has become a drag.

Noticing Xiaolan's expression, Conan couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't you know everything now? We won't hide anything from you anymore, and you can help me a lot now!"

"In order to hide it from you and uncle, I was under a lot of pressure!"

When Xiaolan heard this, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but then she glared at Conan angrily: "Are you still embarrassed to talk about what happened before?"

"Uh..." Conan suddenly looked embarrassed.

Meng Yu chuckled: "But this way, at least Conan no longer has to be so secretive in front of Uncle Maoli and Xiaolan. He uses books and TV shows as excuses every time. I guess my uncle is already picking his toes in embarrassment. Out of four bedrooms and one living room."

"Well! This is indeed a good thing." Conan also agreed: "However, since uncle has no intention of revealing my identity, then I will just pretend that I don't know anything, just like before."

"You can take control of this yourself, but don't get too carried away!" Yu Gongming reminded.

"You don't need to tell me this!" Conan said angrily. Are you so worried about yourself?

Akira Hanomiya tapped the table lightly: "Then Conan will maintain the status quo for the time being, but we still have to investigate. Since uncle has been secretly investigating Black Sakura since ten years ago, he will definitely stay. What traces."

"Do you need my cooperation?" Conan asked.

"We will contact you when we need your cooperation." Yu Gongming replied: "Don't follow uncle in a hot head. Your identity as a child can no longer be used as a cover for uncle. It's better not to embarrass your tracking skills. .”

Conan curled his lips: "I know."

To put it bluntly, Conan's tracking technology is actually not that bad. He can track ordinary people, even killers, with no problem.

However, most of this relies on his childish disguise.

Under normal circumstances, even people with a certain degree of anti-stalking awareness will mostly focus on adults, while children will be ignored.

But obviously, Mouri Kogoro will not ignore this.

In this case, Conan's identity as a child even becomes more conspicuous.

Regardless of his identity as a child, Conan's tracking skills can only be described as average.

Mouri Kogoro was able to hide for ten years without Xiaolan, or even Shinichi who grew up with Xiaolan, discovering any clues, which shows his ability.

Such a person must have top-notch anti-investigation awareness.

If Conan goes there... I'm afraid he'll be discovered before he even leaves the Fifth Chome.

To be honest, Hanamiya Akira himself was not sure that he could follow Mouri Kogoro.

Strictly speaking, part of his tracking skills were taught by Kogoro Mori!

However, if you can't track it, you can still get some information from other aspects.

"Then let's do this for now." Yu Gongming clapped his hands and looked at Meng Yu: "By the way, yesterday I said I was going to buy a coat, but I was interrupted by Conan."

"We've already gone out anyway, so why not go for a walk now? How about just taking a walk after dinner?"

Mengyu nodded: "Okay! There's nothing wrong now."

"I have to go back and clean up the house. During this period, things are happening one after another, and I don't have much time to clean." Xiaolan said.

"Then I'll go back and help too!" Conan laughed.

"Okay! Then let's do what we should do." Yu Gongming said with a smile.

Afterwards, everyone left the restaurant, said goodbye to each other, and left.