Conan's evil value system

Māori Detective Agency!

The whole office is only Kazuha and Koran, and Maori Kogoro seems to have something going on, and he is not in the office.

He Ye ate absentmindedly, his eyes looking at the door from time to time, and he looked bored.

“This station broadcast special news, tonight the police received a clue to find 15,000 maple leaf gold coins stolen by the Italian bandit group, but according to informed sources, an uninvited guest appeared on the way. Here is his picture…”

On TV, a photo of the Night Baron suddenly appeared, dressed in a blood-colored tuxedo suit, with a long body leaning straight against the window hole, a miserable white mask surrounded by a cape, and a bright full moon in the background.

“Wow, Baron Night seems to be even more handsome than Mr. Kidd.”

In a certain mansion, a beautiful young girl covered her face and looked at the TV screen happily, sitting cross-legged with long white legs, with a foolish look.

Ekoda City!

“Young Master, I seem to have seen the image of this person somewhere.” The old man-looking Ichii Huangnosuke stood aside and said respectfully.

A high school student who looks like Kudo Shinichi and has the potential of a small white face looks at TV, and the corner of his mouth shows a touch of disdain: “It’s just a jumping beam clown, the group of police are also idiots, this so-called night baron definitely did not leave, but hid the gold coins on the roof, and then took a piece of paper similar to the roof structure to disguise, so that you can hide the sky.” ”

“By the way, young master, I remembered that the Night Baron is the character written by Yusaku Kudo, but his clothes are bloody.”

Black Feather Kuaidou pouted, feeling that this housekeeper didn’t listen to him at all. However, in his eyes, this Night Baron is just that, and he can only deceive those stupid policemen.

In the opposite house, Nakamori Ginzo gritted his teeth.

Boom!

The table shook violently.

“Damn, these thieves all ignore the majesty of our police, first the thief Kidd, and now there is a thief Night Baron, bastard, bastard.”

A girl with a slim figure looked at her father speechlessly: “Dad, you have never caught the strange thief Kidd, otherwise these thieves would not be so rampant.” ”

“What do you say? Wait, next time I’ll catch the monster thief Kidd. ”

In a house in Yonehana City, Miwako Sato lies weakly on Chuang, and she is still worried about being held hostage by the Night Baron.

“Next time, I won’t let you escape.”

A high-class apartment in Mihua City.

“What’s wrong with this society, it’s either a strange thief or a big thief, and I don’t know what happened to Xiaolan? However, in this way, that guy’s business should be better. ”

A tall and mature young woman sat quietly on the sofa, her slender beautiful legs swaying together, watching TV comfortably.

On a certain subway in Mihua City, Conan pinched his chin with his hand and pondered: It’s impossible, there is no place to hide people in the attic, I also looked carefully, there is no corner that can be disguised. That Night Baron must have jumped off the building and ran, but why can’t I find a trace. It stands to reason that from the bright light to the recovery, there is only ten seconds in between, and it is impossible to eliminate all traces in such a short time. Moreover, why did he eliminate all traces?

“Ah, ah, ah, no clue.”

Suddenly, the entire carriage was looking at him.

Anyway, the appearance of the Night Baron is like throwing a small pebble on the calm lake, the sound is not loud, but it can still ripple round and round.

Bang!

“I’m back.”

Heiji walked in carrying two bags.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, and a person slammed into his arms.

“Heiji, where did you go, coming back so late?”

Feeling the familiar breath in his arms, Heiji smiled softly and handed a bag in his hand to the teary-eyed girl: “Look, what is this.” ”

Kazuha wiped his tears, took the bag and looked at it, his eyes flashed with joy: “Heiji, how do you know that I like this dress, and you also bought a scarf.” ”

“Of course, I’m a detective Hattori Heiji, and watching is my forte. As you pass by that store, your eyes look at the dress a total of three times. The first time may be curious, the second time may be to look closely, then the third time must be liked. And this scarf, I don’t need to say it. Heiji said confidently.

Kiss!!!

“Thank you, Heiji.”

Kazuha was completely moved, not because he received the gift, but because Heiji could notice her, which proved that he was still very important in his boyfriend’s heart.

“Stupid, you’re my girlfriend, it’s natural to give a girlfriend a gift, thank you.” Heiji patted Kazuha’s qiao buttocks and said angrily.

Xiaolan stood on the side, with a shallow smile on her face, full of envy: “Heye, you are so happy.” ”

“What, Xiaolan, you make fun of me again.” He Ye Xingxing smiled, and suddenly saw that Heiji also had a bag in his hand, and immediately asked curiously: “Heiji, is this bag also containing clothes?” ”

“This is a scarf.” Heiji let go of Kazuha’s small man’s waist and walked in front of Xiaolan: “This is for Xiaolan, thank you for taking us in.” ”

Xiao Lan was suddenly startled, and quickly waved her hand again and again: “No need, Pingji you are too polite.” ”

“Xiaolan, just take it. If you are afraid that Kudo will be jealous, I will help you explain. He Ye stuffed the bag into Xiaolan’s hand and said playfully.

“This… Then thank you Heiji and Kazuha. Xiaolan grabbed the bag and thanked her.

When Conan came back, it was already an hour and a half later, of course, he was indispensable to be scolded by Xiaolan.

Night falls!

Xiaolan’s room was pitch black. However, she did not sleep, and her expression was a little gloomy.

Looking at the bag under the window, she tried the scarf, it was very good-looking, it was beautiful, but it was a pity that it was not sent by Shinichi.

“Speaking of which, Shinichi doesn’t seem to have given me a single gift.”

As for Heiji….

After a day of shopping, he and Ye Nizi were exhausted, curled up in his arms and fell asleep, unable to do anything.

(New books need to be watered, Conan is not easy to write, please support a lot, ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for evaluation, ask for tips.) ）