Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Kogoro Mori's mouth twitched slightly.

His apprentice is still so talkative, it's almost like a mockery.

He was worried that Mr. Haga would drag his apprentice to jump off the building, and he would drag this bad-spoken brat to his back if he died.

Mu Mu Shisan was also worried that Haga Xiangsuke would be stimulated, so he hurriedly stepped forward and Takagi She to hold Haga Xiangsuke, lest Haga Xiangfu would jump down again, or pull Chi Feichi and die together.

Yu He Xiangfu was not excited, and thoughtfully said, "Don't you think... Forget it, you also said that you don't believe in retribution, but it can also be said to be fate."

Before tonight, the people who died were all accidents, and the order of the beginning of the name happened to be CDEF. He admitted that he was a little bit tricky, but he wanted to send G, A, and H away, and then let the lonely person represent C's sham Tiao Yilang himself died of illness.

One cycle ends, leaving only the stylist who is like a newborn, only his niece Shile Lianxi, a stylist who is not a bad-hearted person.

Unfortunately, the last step was destroyed by Chi Feichi, 'H' could not be sent away, and the formation was also destroyed.

"It's because you Shilejia named you so regularly." Chi Feichi said.

If it wasn't for the musicians who took their names as scales, it would be impossible to die in the order of scales no matter how coincidentally they died.

Coincidentally, on the one hand, half of the reasons are due to the regularity of Shit Lejia's naming.

Haga Xiangfu thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right..."

Conan thought about it twice, and found that he still didn't quite understand what the two were talking about. He was considering whether to ask Police Officer Megure to take Mr. Haga for a psychiatric evaluation...

Uh, it's also possible that he was thinking too much. The two of them were just communicating with each other as a secret code or secret between friends?

"Brother Chi, what are you talking about?" Mu Mu Shisan thought twice and couldn't understand what the two were talking about, so he asked directly.

"Anyway, it won't be collusion." Chi Feichi said.

Mu Mu Thirteen and a Half Moon Eyes, "I didn't say you colluded, and what kind of confession do you have? You are the one who destroyed Mr. Haga's plan."

Chi Feichi didn't care about Mu Mu Shisan's complaints, and said to Yu He Xiangfu, "If there is a score that needs to be changed, I will send it to you."

Kayosuke Haga smiled, "Okay, but it's paid, and I want to collect money."

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

Can you stop ignoring him?

Conan: "..."

Are these two really okay?

"Cough," Mu Mu Shisan coughed dryly, and said seriously, "Mr. Haga, then tell us at the Metropolitan Police Department."

Haga Kyousuke nodded, followed Mumu Shisan to leave, passed by Shira Renxi, was silent for a while, and finally said nothing.

"The real Stradivari, Mr. Kosuke put it in the curtain behind the bed, right?" Conan couldn't help but said, "I checked the curtain before, and there was nothing inside. You didn't have to take Stradivari back, but you wanted Miss Lianxi, who you thought was worthy of it, to inherit it."

Shile Lianxi turned her head to look at Yuga Xiangsuke in surprise, with tears in her eyes, "Uncle..."

"Lianxi, do your best." Kayosuke Haga said with a smile, and followed Takagi Shinto out the door.

Chi Feichi followed out, but he didn't say anything to Yuhe Xiangfu, but found a quiet place to make a phone call.

An hour ago, he received an email from Chi Shinosuke, probably because of the time difference, it was early morning on his side, and he thought he was already asleep, so he chose to send the email.

The content is very concise:

[Joshua's hair and blood have been collected, and he plans to go to the United States. Wake up and call me back, I have something to discuss with you. 】

It should be nine o'clock in the evening in England now, so he planned to call back.

Seeing Chi Feichi go to the side to make a phone call, Conan was relieved, chased out the gate, and stopped Haga Xiangsuke, who was about to get into the police car, "Mr. Xiangfu, wait a moment."

Yu He Xiangfu stopped, turned back and asked with a gentle attitude, "Is there anything else you need? Little brother."

Conan held the phone, pressed four button sounds, and stared nervously at Kyōsuke Haga, "Do you know what this is?"

Before he was busy solving the case, he completely forgot to pay attention to whether Yu He Xiangfu had placed an order. After all, Chi Feichi and Hui Yuan Ai were not there, so he had to hurry up and ask for clarification.

Moreover, Yu He Xiangfu was arrested, so it is impossible to meet Chi Feichi casually. Even if Chi Feichi visits in the future, it is unlikely that he will talk about such "insignificant" things as asking about the button tone, so there is no need to worry about Chi Feichi. Late to know something.

"Conan!" Mao Lilan caught up and cast an apologetic look at Takagi.

Takagi She scratched his head and smiled to indicate that it was okay.

They're all people I know, so it's okay to wait.

"Are you talking about me?" Kayosuke Haga asked.

Takagi She: "..."

What 'I'?

It seems that it is not easy to communicate with Mr. Haga. It will not be as difficult as taking notes for Mr. Chi in a while, right? Cough, probably not, Mr. Haga seems to be quite patient.

"It means Haga Haga, right?" Conan asked, "Then it's right to say so?"

"That's right, little brother," Yuga Xiangfu said, "Your ears are also very good."

"Conan," Mao Lilan hugged Conan helplessly, "I'll talk about this kind of thing later..."

"Then do you know any songs that start with Saila Suola?" Conan was picked up, looked at Kayosuke Haga firmly and eagerly, and said anxiously, "It's a popular question in our school. Guess a song, there is A little sad, a little nostalgic, a song that gives people this feeling..."

"Ah, that's probably that..." Kayosuke Haga whistled for a while, followed Takagi Tsutomu into the police car, turned his head and smiled at Conan outside the car window, "It's a classic song, you should know the name, tell me the answer Just tell your classmates."

"The song just now was "Seven Children", right?" Mao Lilan recalled singing, "Crow, why are you crying... right, Conan?"

Conan didn't respond, his eyes widened, his face was stiff and he was distracted in Mao Lilan's arms.

That's right, it's exactly the same as the opening melody of "Seven Children"...

...

In the yard, Chi Feichi dialed Chi Shinosuke's number.

"Father."

"Why are you not sleeping yet?"

"Something happened, someone died."

Ike Shinosuke didn't ask further questions, but instead asked, "Have you received the invitation letter from the Yatsushiro Foundation?"

"No, I was not at home yesterday and today." Chi Feichi said.

"The invitation letter should have been sent to you." Ike Shinosuke paused, "You should go there when you have time."

"The eight generations' family has a bad relationship with ours," Chi Feichi reminded.

The two of them have never been in contact with each other. It is a polite way to send invitation letters to each other, and no one will really go.

The Chi family has developed for a long time in nautical freighters and cruise ships. The Yatsushiro family suddenly came up with the idea of ​​this area more than 20 years ago. It would be fine if there was a fair competition, but the Yatsushiro family's methods are not clean enough, and the two families are barely torn apart. It's broken.

"You don't have to be so reserved," Chi Shinosuke said in a low voice, "Seventeen years ago, when you were sick, they made people pretend to want to harm you, but in fact they stole the technology that the Maike Group was developing. Materials and manufacturing drawings, those materials were researched by the Manchi Group at a great cost. If there was no help from the Field Group and the Yan Family at that time, even if the Manchi Group slowed down, there would be no further development for at least ten years. I should have told you."

Chi Feichi recalled it. It was probably the memory of the original consciousness when he was three years old. It was rather vague, but he seemed to have heard it when the original consciousness was seven or eight years old. "So?"

Ike Shinosuke said bluntly, "Their family still used the materials and drawings from more than ten years ago, modified them slightly, and spent money to build a large cruise ship. This invitation letter is the maiden voyage of the cruise ship. Don't always trouble your relatives." If you have the ability, go and harm the Yatsudai family, and see if you can make something happen to their family..."

Chi Feichi: "..."

Is this how your son uses it?

Ike Shinosuke: "If possible, bring the famous Maori detective. I have heard of his name as the God of Plague. There are other detectives who are prone to incidents, and you can bring them..."

Chi Feichi: "..."

Hate enough, this wave is very good.

"Five days ago, the son-in-law of the Yatsushiro family, Yatsushiro Yingren, died. The Yatsushiro Yingren sneaked into the Machi Group to steal the blueprints. With those things, he won the appreciation of Yatsushiro Entaro's parents. Now that he is dead, he can be regarded as him." retribution, but the police seem to think there is something wrong with it, and I didn't inquire about the specifics," Chi Shinosuke said calmly, "The Yatsushiro family has used many dirty methods over the years. If you pass by, don't do anything, so as not to put Get in by yourself and let the detectives move freely."

"You didn't do anything, did you?" Chi Feichi asked.

The Yatsudai consortium sails on a cruise ship, that should be the theatrical version of "The Conspiracy on the Horizon".

He didn't know the exact time when it happened, but because of the conflict between the Eight Generations Foundation and their family, he didn't need to say anything to Ike Shinosuke, he was going to do something, and he just waited for the invitation letter to confirm the specific time.

Now that the invitation letter has arrived, you can make some preparations in advance.

"No, I don't have time to take care of them," said Chi Zhenzhisuke, "The matter of the Field Group is almost finished, and I will have a formal talk with the Yan family next, and the contact lenses you want, during the second test , there is a problem with the energy supply, and now we are trying other solutions..."

"That's not urgent," Chi Feichi interrupted, "What if the old man of the Eight Generations family and his heir's daughter die?"

Chi Shinosuke was silent for a while, always feeling that his son's thoughts were a bit dangerous, "What do you want to do?"

"What can I do?" Chi Feichi asked calmly, and then said, "Take my teacher to the banquet, and add some acquaintances, the chance of their death is very high."

"The Yatsushiro Yantaro only has one daughter, and the old man hides it very deeply. I'm not sure if he has an illegitimate child, but if he and his daughter are both dead, it should be his grandson who inherits the Yatsushiro consortium. As for his two younger brothers, the eighth generation Entaro suppressed his brother in order to stabilize his position, and those two people are not difficult to deal with, and they may even quarrel over the inheritance rights," Chi Shinosuke was silent for a while, "After ten hours, Noah will take over the eight generations of the family we have. The information will be organized and sent to you, and you will contact me if you have any ideas after reading it.”

"knew."

"Beep...beep..."

The phone hangs up.

London, England.

Umbrella's office.

Ike Shinosuke hung up the phone and rubbed the center of his brows, "Noah, tell your grandma that tomorrow's dinner will be cancelled..."

He has to think carefully about how to maximize his interests and what preparations to make before the accident in the Yatsushiro family.

Regardless of whether or not something will happen to the Yatsudai family, be prepared to avoid future regrets.

He was a little skeptical, is it because they used 'busy' as an excuse to abandon their son, and now the son will take revenge on them with unfinished work...

Complicated mood, painful and happy.