Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

A few days later, at Dr. Ali's house, Gao Cheng stopped at the door on his motorcycle, breathing on his red hands from the cold.

The temperature dropped sharply, and there were snowflakes in the sky. He who just met the guests and was only wearing a suit was very cold.

"Doctor, is what I want ready?"

"Kirodo?" Conan was also at the doctor's house, wearing a large sweater, and asked strangely, "Why did you come here?"

"He asked me to make some tools." Dr. Ali smiled and handed a suitcase to Gao Cheng, "Everything is in here."

"Thanks, doctor, I will call you the money as soon as possible." Gao Cheng took the suitcase, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Although Dr. Ali helped Conan with many useful inventions, he was not very reliable at other times.

"What?" Conan curiously went to the opened suitcase, and found a pair of glasses like him inside, as well as a communicator matching the glasses, an earring phone, and a badge of the Boys' Detective Team.

"Xiao Ai has been having nightmares a lot recently, so I want to prepare something for her." Gao Cheng closed the suitcase and looked at the thick sweater on Conan in surprise, "Are you out of clothes? This one doesn't fit too well. Bar?"

"Uh," Conan blushed slightly, "Dr. Xiao Lanrang gave it to me."

"Are you reconciled?"

"what?"

"Didn't you say that Xiaolan had changed and went out every evening?" Seeing Conan's blushing, Gao Cheng paused, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that you are secretly knitting a sweater for you?"

"Uh." Conan nodded embarrassedly.

"I knew it……"

Gao Cheng felt a burst of sadness.

...

The suburbs in winter are extremely deserted, the bare woods are full of snow and there is no one, and the cold wind is blowing, and it is particularly desolate.

Under the gloomy sky, Gao Cheng was driving on the road among the trees, and Hui Yuan sitting next to him was wearing a gray coat and wearing the same glasses as Conan.

"So are you going to a banquet today?" Huiyuan asked softly.

"That's right, because next week is the charity gala." Gao Cheng was not affected by the outside environment, and he was in a good mood. "The organizer, Ms. Su Fang, probably wants to meet me in advance. To be honest, this time is also My chance to expand my fame."

"Really?" Huiyuan looked in front of his eyes and said meaningfully, "It's best like this."

"Huh?" Noticing that there was a car in the middle of the road at the corner ahead, he hurriedly slowed down and stopped.

"Could it be..."

"Kirodo?" Uncle Maoli turned his head when he heard the sound of the car, and saw Gao Cheng in the car at a glance, "Why did you come here? Are you also here to attend Ms. Su Fang's banquet?"

"I should ask this question," Gao Cheng got out of the car with a dark face, looked at the long brake marks on the ground, and said strangely, "What are you doing here? Are you playing drift?"

"Hmph, I'm angry when I say it," Uncle Mao Li held a threatening message, "I don't know who put a tree here and put this on it, it's just nonsense!"

"what?"

Gao Cheng received the threatening letter and found that it was full of cut words.

"Don't help Su Fang Hongzi's charity party, or you will regret it, curse the masked messenger..."

"A prank?" Gao Cheng looked at Conan who was with the uncle, and then at the threatening letter, "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Unconvinced, the uncle said: "What else can I do? If I am frightened like this, what kind of detective am I?"

Hearing this, Gao Cheng glanced at the uncle, smiled and handed the threatening letter to the uncle: "Let's go to this banquet first."

At first, I thought I would just take Xiao Ai out to relax because I just attended an ordinary banquet, but since I met the uncle, I can only consider myself unlucky, and I can't ignore the incident.

"Could Ms. Su Fang offend someone?"

"I don't know about that. Ms. Su Fang used to be a big singer called Dongyang Canary, but recently because she runs a Hongyan publicity company,

The president who is busy with acting business all day long, I rarely see him in normal times. "Uncle Mao Li got on the car again after removing the tree trunk.

The two cars drove into a luxurious mansion one after another. Unlike the deserted and desolate road along the way, the tall villa surrounded by coniferous forests made people's eyes shine.

Brick-red walls, unique European style, although not as spectacular as the Twilight Villa, the atmosphere is very good, and there is no such a gloomy feeling.

"Huh?" Conan got out of the car and looked at the man who was taking pictures of the villa on the other side in surprise, "Isn't that the photographer Masaki Katagiri?"

"Masaki Katagiri?" Gao Cheng looked along and found that it was an uncle wearing a scarf.

"It's the photographer who has traveled all over the world and photographed the scenery of various countries for many years," Xiaolan said in surprise, "Senior Kido, haven't you heard of it?"

"Haha, I seem to have heard of it."

Gao Cheng scratched the back of his head, how could he know these things, and he didn't pay much attention to them...

"Ouch," Uncle Mao Li suddenly noticed the two cars coming from behind, and stepped down at the head of the dark youth who thought he was wearing a yellow sweater. "Even the home run player Wang Songping is here!"

The young man looked old, and looked at the uncle in surprise, "Aren't you that famous detective?"

"Are you Mr. Mori Kogoro?" Photographer Masaki Katagiri noticed a group of people, stopped to take pictures and walked to the door.

Gao Cheng opened his mouth and was about to introduce himself when a young beauty in a blue coat stepped out of the taxi that came last, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"It's Miss Haruka Nagara!"

"She is the tarot fortune teller who is very popular in magazines and on TV!" Matsudaira said excitedly.

Gao Cheng followed him to see, with refreshing and smooth black straight long hair, paired with a blue-purple scarf, she didn't look like a fortune-teller, but rather a literary young woman.

"It's here," Nagara Haruka sized up and walked closer, his eyes fell on the towering villa. "This house gives me a very ominous feeling. I feel that a catastrophe will happen."

"can you?"

Gao Cheng looked at the woman carefully, and wanted to ask a question, Masaki Katagiri suddenly smiled and said: "It's not a big deal for us to stand here and talk, I think it's better to go into the room first."

"I..." Gao Cheng pointed at himself, and swallowed the words helplessly.

It's really strange, do these people only know Uncle Maori?

"However, where do we enter this big house?" the uncle looked at the two gates on the left and right sides of the villa in perplexity, "there are only two entrances..."

"You are very welcome." As soon as the voice finished speaking, a maid dressed as a girl came out of the door on the right. Before the uncle was happy, an identical maid came out from the other side.

"You are very welcome to visit us."

The same girl, the same words, standing on the symmetrical left and right sides, looked at the uncle stupidly for a moment, almost thinking that she had an illusion.

"This, what's going on here?"

"Twins." Gao Cheng wasn't too surprised, but he didn't know what it meant to say that.

The maid on the left smiled and said, "Mr. Mori, Mr. Kido, please enter the house with your family from the east entrance here to rest."

The maid on the right continued: "Mr. Katagiri, Mr. Matsudaira, and Ms. Nagara, please enter the room from the west entrance here to rest."

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