Chapter 109 Conan: You guys are the real Sherlock Holmes!!!
Chapter 109 Conan: You guys are the real Sherlock Holmes!!!
"Oh dear, you're being too cautious." Tequila was startled and looked aggrieved.
"Yeah, that's right!" Conan, who was hiding in the back, breathed a sigh of relief. He was terrified and almost got discovered.
However, Conan still secretly swallowed... Shen's detective organization is really rich.
You can easily get a bonus of one million yen for any commission you accept.
However, such a high level is normal, considering the dangerous commissions they handle.
As for the piano... considering that this uncle is earning money for his child's milk powder, it's quite reasonable for him to buy the child a piano as well, right?
"It's just that brat who was standing in the back just now." Tequila glanced over.
Conan:! ! !
They've been discovered...
Should I state my thoughts directly, or try to get them indirectly?
No, Shen'er's colleague is also a detective; he'll definitely be found out if he tries to probe indirectly.
"Hey, big uncle in the top hat, can I join the organization?" Conan ran up from behind, pretending to be a child, and said, "I can do anything..."
Conan is right. As the savior of the Japanese police, his reasoning and insight have always been excellent.
Moreover, he knew Shen Er, who held a higher position.
Once I join this detective organization, won't I be soaring to great heights?
Fighting the Black Organization, isn't that simple?
Tequila reached out a large hand and ruffled Conan's hair. "This isn't some detective game, it's dangerous."
“Didn’t I tell you to bring this up again when you’re in second grade?” Fukushiro glanced at Conan.
"No, no... I want to join now!" Conan hugged Shen's leg and started to whine and slide around.
boom!
Conan was kicked away by Fushiguro Jinji.
"No way, how can you be so cruel to children?" Tequila's eyes widened.
“Ignore him,” Fuheshen said calmly. “Give me your suitcase.”
"Oh, I just tried it, this box doesn't work with a key." Although somewhat confused, Tequila still handed the box to Fuheshen.
Fuhesh entered the bathroom, opened the window, and prepared to throw him out.
"Oh dear, what are you doing? That's very important information!" Tequila advised.
“You need to understand,” Fuheshen turned, his dark pupils fixed on the agave, “that before you have sufficient strength, caution is an essential quality for survival in this world…”
After saying this, Fuheshchen gently tossed the box aside.
The box flipped over instantly.
In mid-air, a violent explosion instantly shattered the box.
Boom!
The blast wave shattered the glass.
The agave plant was completely shocked.
Amidst the glittering shards of broken glass all around, Fu Heishen's black hair billowed in the blast of air.
.......
Conan, who had been kicked away by Fukuro Shige, was sitting alone next to the vending machine, hugging his legs.
He kept complaining about Fuheishen in his heart.
Despicable, shameless, and despicable Shen Er, why is he so hypocritical?
He treats Xiaolan completely differently than he treats himself.
Boom.
An explosion startled Conan, who looked up.
Masaka....
"Shen er ge ge!" Conan got up and rushed into the toilet.
After walking to the restroom, he stared blankly at this scene.
The entire wall was blown to pieces, and the glass shattered into fragments.
Shen'er was standing in front of the man in the top hat, seemingly protecting his teammates behind him after encountering danger.
No, it's alright... Conan breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing this scene, his expression became complicated.
At the same time, he also understood why Shen Er had kicked him away.
Honestly, couldn't you just tell him properly that there was danger?
It's not that he can't understand human language.
"It really exploded!" Tequila exclaimed in surprise. "Damn it, they actually tried to harm us!"
If Cointreau hadn't suddenly appeared, and he had rashly opened the box, he might have been the one who died.
If he dies, his underage child...
How abominable!!!
“This is normal, after all, what we did may have infringed on their interests,” Fuheshel said calmly. “You go first.”
The explosion had just attracted a crowd of people who came over to take pictures.
The police will be here soon.
Given Tequila's goofy nature, it's hard for him not to be found out.
“Okay.” Tequila nodded; he now unconditionally trusted Cointreau.
After all... members who are extremely capable, provide a strong sense of security, and comfort him when he's feeling down are trustworthy.
Now, his affection for Shen Er has reached its peak!
"Thank you so much, you're so kind," Tequila said sincerely before leaving. "I'll transfer all the reward for this mission to your account."
"Heh..." Fuheishen'er curled his lips in satisfaction.
Kindness will always bring you good things, won't it?
Conan stood silently to the side, head down.
So, these are the true identities of Shengege and his group of detectives?
He was still being too idealistic.
Only now did he realize that the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era was merely a figurehead.
He only enjoyed the momentary thrill of deduction, while the prisoner wept bitterly and the police were dispatched to arrest him.
Sometimes he would secretly rejoice, comparing himself to Sherlock Holmes.
However, the real Sherlock Holmes is definitely not a detective who only enjoys the thrill of deduction; he is a redeemer of criminals... a detective who merges into the darkness and confronts Professor Moriarty face to face!
The true Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era... should be the Sherlock Holmes' detective organization!
Fukushi glanced at Conan... and saw that the other man's face showed neither excitement nor madness, but rather a silent bow of his head.
Having said so much, Conan, with his exceptional deductive abilities, must already know everything.
Fushiguro Jinji had already figured out how to scare Conan.
But, it seems there's not a sound at all.
No, how much key information has the tequila already provided?
Not a sound at all?
Are you still Conan?
Or perhaps Conan already knows that the organization is invincible and is thinking of joining it if he can't beat them?
No, at least not.
Didi didi...
Fuheshen walked out of the restroom, picked up his phone, and answered a call.
"What's wrong?" Fuheshen walked to a secluded spot.
"The tequila suffered an accident..." Gin's voice was cold. "Do you know who did it?"
“Two suspects,” Fuheshchen said calmly. “First, the person involved in the tequila deal; second, Takeshita Yuya, who has had contact with the box before, and of course…”
As Gin sensed that Fukushiro's tone was becoming increasingly provocative, he realized what the other person was about to say next and refused without any emotion, "Tequila can handle these two."
Implicit message: Don't try to cheat the prize money with this!
Beep...beep...
Gin heard the phone being hung up immediately after he said that.
Gin:.......
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