Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

On the Shinkansen to Kyoto, Gao Cheng put away his suitcase and sat down on his seat.

A few days have passed since the art gallery incident, and it has been almost two months since he traveled to the world of Conan. In order to revive the detective agency, he is busy from morning to night almost every day.

Looking for commissions, waiting for cases, reading detective books with eyelids open... I haven't had a good rest.

I went to Kyoto this time to replace Aunt Jimmy to attend a friend’s wedding. She said she was entrusting him, but in fact, Aunt Jimmy saw that he was busy with work these days, so she specially gave him a chance to travel and relax.

"Gao Chengjun, if you have any difficulties, please tell auntie," Jimmy reminded him before he left, "Your grandpa will never want to see you exhausted when he socialized detectives to you."

"I see." Gao Cheng agreed.

He really wanted to take a good rest, but he might not be able to do it recently, and it was related to the Mihua Art Museum incident.

Although he has already got 100 prestige points in this incident, which can be exchanged for 100,000 yen.

It is reasonable to say that it is already a lot of money, but the murder incident at the Mihua Art Museum has received a lot of attention, especially his photo was published in the newspaper for the first time, so that the reports on black history were rarely suppressed. .

When he first saw the newspaper, he almost cried. Only after going through the dark days did he realize how hard-won the light is. Because of this, even though he was short of money, he was still reluctant to exchange it.

The consequence of not being able to convert these prestige points into Japanese yen is that he has to spend more energy on accepting small commissions to make money.

But tiring is tiring. Compared with the beginning, the resume of the detective agency finally has two things worth mentioning, the murder of the luxury liner and the murder of the art museum.

Now he can't be called a famous detective, but he finally has the hope of getting rid of the shadow of black history, and he is one step closer to becoming a famous detective!

Gao Cheng took out a newspaper about the murder incident in the art museum like a baby, and there were his live interview photos on it. The only thing that was a little depressing was that Kogoro Mori was also on the camera, and the report was even longer than him.

Even though he was the one who solved the case, Mori Kogoro was more popular, making it seem like he was in favor of Mori Kogoro, although he did rely on Conan for a lot of help.

Looking at Kogoro Mori's trademark laugh in the newspaper, Gao Cheng was depressed and envious.

Speaking of it, Gao Cheng still admires Mori Kogoro, and he also runs a detective agency. Although Mori Kogoro is not good at detecting cases, he has done a good job in the detective agency, and he has worked with Megure before. Because of the police, the popularity is not bad. It can be said that even without Conan, he would not be hungry.

In contrast, Gao Cheng himself had a hard time. The incidents released by the system can still rely on the one-minute detective mode to help out. When facing the usual commissions, he can only rely on luck.

The only things he can do are commissions such as finding things, but recently he has increasingly felt that living on these small commissions is not an option.

The entrustment fee is low, and the prestige value is also low, but it is not as good as completing a case released by the system after being exhausted.

It's a pity that there seems to be no regularity in the system's release of cases. It took him so long to get a few cases.

"Eh?" A girl sitting next to her noticed the newspaper in Gao Cheng's hand, glanced at it, and asked in surprise, "Are you the detective in the art museum murder?"

"Ah, yes." Gao Cheng came back to his senses, and then he noticed the girl beside him, and said with a blushing face, "Because I occasionally read reports to recall cases..."

Do you have any fans?

"You are amazing!" the girl said excitedly, "By the way, since you are also a detective, you should know Kudo Shinichi, right? I haven't heard much about it recently."

"Uh, I know him, but I don't know about him."

Gao Cheng froze the corners of his mouth,

Suddenly I lost interest in chatting with girls.

Speaking up.

In fact, Kogoro Mori has just become famous, and the one who is really popular is Shinichi Kudo before he became Conan.

At that time, TV and newspapers were full of Kudo Shinichi's reports, "Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era" and "the savior of the Japanese police". As a high school detective, Kudo Shinichi was so popular that he almost became a university student star-like.

Mori Kogoro became famous only after Kudo Shinichi became Conan, and Kudo Shinichi who suppressed him in turn became the person who helped him behind his back, and his reputation grew.

"hateful."

Not long after the train started, Gao Cheng yawned, looked out of the train window, put down the newspaper and walked towards the toilet.

There is still a lot of time before we arrive at our destination in Kyoto, so we should go to the toilet first and get some sleep later.

After this commission is over, I will be busy for a while, and I guess this is the only time I have time to rest...

"Um?"

Passing through the middle of the train carriages, Gao Cheng suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help turning around to look at the two men in black who passed by him.

These two guys...

Gao Cheng looked at the backs of the two in surprise, it was the first time he saw someone with such a strong aura, and it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Could it be the black organization in Conan?"

When the man in black entered the next compartment, Gao Cheng suddenly saw Conan at the door.

"Conan? Why are you here?"

"Huh?" Conan looked away from the two men in black, looked back at Gao Cheng and said in surprise, "Brother Gao Cheng, why are you here?"

"I'm going to Kyoto to help attend the wedding," Gao Cheng looked over, "You're here, don't you..."

Sure enough, Kogoro Mori was there too.

"Ahaha," Conan rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "What a coincidence, we are also going to Kyoto to attend a wedding, uh, I'll go talk to Uncle Maori..."

"No, I still want to have a good sleep later, let's talk about it when I get there."

Gao Cheng waved his hands again and again.

Although there was no movement in the system, he suddenly had a bad feeling about going to Kyoto this time. Only Conan couldn't tell. Since Mori Kogoro and Conan, the god of death, were combined together, something might happen.

Really, you can meet them on any trip.

Who the hell would invite Mori Kogoro to a wedding? The heart is very strong.

"By the way," Gao Cheng asked in a low voice after realizing that Conan had also noticed the two men in black, "Is there something wrong with those two men?"

"No, no?" Conan said urgently, "Brother Gao Cheng, don't you want to go to the bathroom?"

"How do you know?" Gao Cheng subconsciously asked, and then seeing Conan looking like he was trying to reason, he hurried into the bathroom with a dark face.

Conan smiled complacently, but soon his face sank again.

"Sorry, Gao Chengjun, those two are too dangerous to involve you."

Back in his own compartment, Conan followed closely the two men in black.

He clearly remembered that it was these two people who gave him a kind of poison in order to silence him, which caused his body to shrink.

It seems that these two people don't know that he became smaller after taking the medicine. This is an opportunity. As long as they find a way to get the poison, they can give it to Dr. A Li for research, so as to find a way to restore the body.

That way, he can use the identity of high school detective Kudo Shinichi to expose the crimes of the two.

...

"Brother Gao Cheng! Wake up, brother Gao Cheng!"

Gao Cheng had a good night's sleep, and was dreaming of becoming a world-renowned super-sleuth in the world of Conan, but he was suddenly awakened by Conan's shaking at almost 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Rubbing his eyes in confusion, Gao Cheng asked strangely, "What's wrong, Conan?"

"Brother Gao Cheng, it's bad!" Conan pulled Gao Chengdao with a solemn expression, "Come with me!"

Gao Cheng felt something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"Time is running out," Conan explained eagerly after passing through several carriages, "I accidentally overheard what those two men in black said. The briefcases carried by the people who traded with them were bombed. It will explode at 3:10!"

"What? Bomb!"

Gao Cheng's drowsiness completely disappeared, and it was scary to be able to encounter bombing trains even when he was traveling and sleeping.

While following Conan to find the policeman, he asked, "Where are the two men in black?"

Conan's face was serious: "They have already got out of the car, but the person with the bomb briefcase is still in the car. If you don't think of a way quickly, the Shinkansen will be blown to ashes!"

"That means there are only ten minutes left?!"

Gao Cheng looked at the time and quickly found two policemen.

"Huh? It's the little brother from just now," the policeman laughed when he saw Conan, before Gao Cheng could speak, "You won't say there's a bomb again?"

"Mr. Police, what he said is true," Gao Cheng shouted, "There is really a bomb on this train!"

The marshal was almost taken aback and said, "Who are you?"

Gao Cheng's words froze, and he quickly introduced himself: "My name is Kido Gao Cheng, and I'm a detective. Haven't you seen the murder case in the art museum?"

"Oh, you mean the Mihua City case, I seem to have heard of it." The two police officers looked at each other and looked at Gao Cheng suspiciously, "But, does it have anything to do with you?"

The corners of Gao Cheng's eyes twitched, and he suppressed his anger and said, "I am the detective who solved that case! Anyway, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

On the second floor of carriage No. 7, Conan took two policemen into this special non-smoking carriage.

It is not easy to stop and evacuate because of a possibility, but in the end the marshals reluctantly agreed to help with the search.

Fortunately, Conan had deduced from the few words of the man in black that the trader might be in the car.

"Excuse me, excuse me," the policeman said apologetically to the passengers in the special compartment, "We have received a report that there may be a bomb here, can I trouble everyone to cooperate in the inspection?"

"Bomb, bomb?" The faces of some passengers present changed.

"Everyone," Gao Cheng said in a deep voice, "this is not a joke. Someone got a black briefcase from two men in black in the dining car just now. As far as we know, the briefcase was filled with On the high-performance bomb!"

"Huh? Who are you?"

...

The Shinkansen finally confirmed the bomb, and was forced to stop until the police arrived, and the briefcase containing the bomb was quickly taken away.

It's just that although the crisis has been lifted, the wedding in Kyoto will not be able to keep up.

"It doesn't matter," Conan reassured, "It's lucky that nothing happened."

"It's easy for you to say, this is my commission." Gao Cheng dragged his chin and looked at Conan, depressed for a while, then suddenly asked in doubt, "But then again, when you knew there was a bomb, why didn't you just tell Maori? Where's the detective?"

"Ah? This," Conan hurriedly explained, "because I think Brother Gao Cheng is very powerful."

"Really?"

Gao Cheng looked at Conan suspiciously and didn't ask any further questions.

Thanks to Conan, although the system did not release the case this time, he still got 100 reputation points for making a good appearance.

The most appropriate way to deal with the 100 points this time is to change it to 100,000 yen. Not only can it avoid being targeted by the two bombers who are suspected to be members of the black organization, but it can also temporarily solve his economic crisis.

This is undoubtedly a blessing in misfortune.