"Hey, hey!" Mouri Kogoro was dissatisfied.

Mao Lilan hung up the phone and looked back at her father, "Shave your beard quickly and tidy up your tie!"

"Yes, yes..." Mouri Kogoro sweated and subconsciously started to adjust his tie.

Xiaolan’s look is so scary...

 Sigh, he is probably the most arrogant father and teacher in the world...

 Having a daughter with explosive combat power and a disciple with explosive combat power is really a headache...

Conan didn't pay attention to Mouri Kogoro's aggrieved mood and froze on the back of the sofa.

 The programmer is missing? Could it be someone from that organization?!

 The images of gin and vodka came to mind again.

 Half an hour later, three men arrived at the Maori Detective Agency and explained the situation.

They are both product managers of game companies and are looking for Taku Itakura, a programmer who is very good at computer graphics and has appeared in the visual effects production list of many movies.

Itakura Taku promised three people respectively that he would help make Go, chess, and shogi games. However, Itakura Taku has been procrastinating after receiving the deposit. Until recently, he has completely disappeared. He only sent it online a week ago.

Give them a video in which they say that their heart is getting worse and worse, and that it is too hard to do three procedures... In short, it is another procrastination.

The three people felt that they had been deceived by Itakura Taku, and wanted Mouri Kogoro to help find the person and question Itakura Taku face to face.

“Since you are a celebrity, could it be that you were kidnapped?” Mouri Kogoro asked.

 The fat man sweated, "No way..."

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"No, if it's that man, it's possible..." Another person remembered something, "Two years ago, when I went to Itakura Studio, I saw a man with a lipstick

A suspiciously tall man with a beard and a Kansai accent."

Conan looked solemn and silent.

 Beard, Guanxi accent, big man?

 Could it be...

"Mr. Maori, you should have seen him, right?" The man added, "That man once came to attend the launch of Mantiantian's new work."

 The other two clients remembered it.

“Ah, you mean that scary-looking man...”

“I also remember that he was a tall man dressed in black and looked very scary.”

 It is indeed agave!

Conan's expression suddenly changed, and he kept asking, "Excuse me, what did that man say? When you saw him in Mr. Itakura's studio, did he say anything to Mr. Itakura?"

"I, I don't know," the man was startled by Conan's raised voice. He didn't understand why the child was suddenly so excited. He recalled, "When I arrived at the studio, the man was just about to leave. He seemed to say

He said something like 'You are no longer useful'."

 “Conan,” Mao Lilan hugged Conan worriedly, “What’s wrong with you?”

Conan said nothing, his eyes gradually became firm.

It seems that these three people don’t know much, so let’s find the missing Mr. Itakura first and ask him personally!

Mouri Kogoro started to call the hotel front desks one after another, and found out that Itakura Taku was staying in Room 2004 of the New Rice Flower Hotel. He immediately took three clients, including Conan who followed shamelessly, and Mao Lilan who wanted to take care of the child.

past.

 Just by the time they arrived, Itakura Zhuo had turned into a cold corpse...

It looked like Taku Itakura died of a heart attack, but Conan could tell at a glance that someone had killed Taku Itakura and pretended to be sick. He knelt down in front of the body in annoyance and replayed the gin and vodka in his mind.

The arrogant figure gritted his teeth secretly.

Obviously we were just a little bit close to getting the information about that organization, but in the end we lost the clue!

 Turning his head, Conan suddenly saw a disk with the label 'Diary' in Itakura Taku's bag.

 …

 At the same time, the black Porsche 356A left Tokyo.

Gin, who was missed three times a day by the god of death elementary school student, was about to light a cigarette when he suddenly put it away and closed the car window.

Chi Feichi, who shifted to the passenger seat, glanced sideways.

 “I feel a little uncomfortable.” Gin said.

  Chi Feichi also closed the passenger window a little, "Don't catch a cold."

  Gin is the face of the organization. If you catch a cold, it feels like the image of the entire organization will be ruined.

  Gin: “…”

Luck didn’t take the opportunity to quarrel with him, and still said such caring words. What kind of mistake is this?

 The car drove all the way towards Nagoya. On the way, Chi Feichi changed his drink for gin and drove for a while.

 Time flew by during the journey, and when the sky completely darkened, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.

In Tokyo, after an afternoon of hard work, Conan finally found the murderer of Taku Itakura, and used an anesthetic needle to bring down Kogoro Mori. After completing the reasoning, he also took away Taku Itakura's disk labeled 'Diary'.

Walking on the street with Mao Lilan, I felt satisfied.

 There is finally some progress this time.

The disk in his pocket now probably contains clues to that organization. Next, he only needs to borrow Dr. A Li's computer to check the contents of the disk...

 “Hey, Conan, let me ask you...”

Mao Lilan, who was walking next to her, suddenly stopped, looked up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and said softly, "Will people change? It is really hard to maintain the same heart after we are separated. I am alone.

Waiting blankly..."

Conan was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and smiled, "Don't worry, Brother Shinichi will never change. He will always be what Sister Xiaolan thinks he is! So you don't have to worry."

"It would be great if you were Shinichi, Conan," Mao Lilan looked at Conan, then laughed and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Really, I'm so stupid, what on earth are you talking about."

Conan looked at Mao Lilan and suppressed the urge to tell the truth.

 Not yet, before those guys are eliminated...

Ahead of the two of them, from a phone booth on the roadside, Akai Shuichi walked out with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked up and saw Mao Lilan and stopped, "You're crying again..."

 Conan's eyes suddenly changed after seeing Akai Shuichi.

 This person is...

On the street where people were coming and going, Akai Shuichi was still staring at Mao Lilan, "Why are you always crying?"

 “Huh?” Mao Lilan was a little confused and wiped her tears, “Can’t you?”

"No, I just think of a woman who looks very similar to you." Akai Shuyi regained consciousness and walked forward, passing Mao Lilan. "She pretends to be calm on the surface, but she is crying behind her back. She is simply a stupid woman..."

Mao Lilan was stunned, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Pfft!"

Conan was nervously staring at Shu Akai as he passed by: "???"

 Why is Xiaolan laughing?

Hideichi Akai was confused for a moment and turned back in doubt: "???"

 Why are you laughing on such a sad snowy day?

 Did he say anything funny?

"Sorry, sorry," Mao Lilan also found that it was inappropriate to laugh now, so she apologized quickly and explained to Conan, "I suddenly remembered what Brother Fei Chi said. He said that some women are like Bajie. When they are alone,

Don't cry. He wants to solve the problem on his own. If something goes wrong, he should go to his senior brother. He will go to him. When the incident is over, he will feel aggrieved when he meets someone who makes him feel at ease. The more he talks about it, the sadder he becomes.

, the more you cry, the harder you cry. The second type is like Tang Sanzang, who hides and cries secretly when he feels sad. The more he thinks about it, the sadder he becomes, and the more he cries. After venting his anger, he wipes away his tears and pretends that he has never cried.

"

Akai Shuichi: "..."

 It's that guy who ruined the rhythm again...

 What you said makes sense. Isn't the person nearby? He's gone.

Conan stared blankly at Akai Shuichi and turned away, silently sighing that Chi Feichi seemed to be talking about it, that Xiaolan should be a Tang Sanzang-type girl... Wait, wait, this doesn't seem to be the point...

“The point is, he also added that women just like to cry.” Mao Lilan suddenly felt a little angry.

"Well……"

 Conan wanted to say ‘it seems so’, but looking at Mao Lilan, he didn’t seem to agree...

 No, that’s not right, the point is off again!

“Sister Xiaolan, do you know that person just now?”

 The key points, the key points, all are brought back to him!
To be continued...