What kind of identity? Of course, it's the FBI!

Because of several contacts with Shuichi Akai before, coupled with Shu Yunwen's "spoiler" of Judy's identity, Conan is now certain that Shuichi Akai is definitely someone from the FBI!

It's just that what does Xiaolan mean by saying this suddenly? Could it be that Xiaolan doesn't know it?

Conan thought in his heart, and then couldn't help but say cutely: "What do you mean by that uncle?

"Of course!" Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then whispered, "I'll tell you, that person should be the FBI!~"

"Poof......

How do you really know, Xiaolan? Who told you this?

Could it be ...... Is it Shu Yunwen's pit goods?

Listening to Xiaolan's words, Conan's eyelids jumped wildly, and he was a little worried that Xiaolan would be involved, so he hurriedly asked, "Sister Xiaolan, how do you know? Who told you?"

"Oh, no! I saw it with my own eyes!" Xiaolan smiled slightly.

"Seeing it with your own eyes?"

Conan was a little confused, and Xiaolan nodded: "Yes! I saw it with my own eyes! A year ago, when I went to New York with your new brother, I met a famous murderous road demon in New York at that time. After seeing the highway demon, Shinichi asked me to wait for him at the intersection alone, and I ran to chase him, and that's when the man showed up - he was wearing an FBI body armor at the time, and there were some people in FBI uniforms next to him who called him 'sir', so he must be some kind of FBI chief......"

After Xiaolan said this, she smiled and tilted her head again, "...... I also suddenly remembered this incident when I went to Chinatown to eat Chinese food in a coma that day......"

Listening to Xiaolan's words, Conan frowned, and then asked urgently, "Highway demon?"

"Yes!" Xiaolan nodded, and then said in surprise, "It's strange, I obviously didn't tell you about this matter...... Did Shinichi tell you?"

What did God Shinichi tell me...... I'm Shinichi Kudo myself, okay?

Speaking of which, although the highway demon in New York a year ago claimed to have committed suicide, according to his investigation, it was clear that he should have been killed and disguised as suicide......

Conan thought back to what happened in New York a year ago, thought of the road demon, and thought of Sharon Binyard, his brows furrowed more and more, and Xiaolan reached out again to take Conan's little hand and said, "Okay, Conan, don't talk about this-"

"-Let's hurry up and buy the ingredients, and then go home and make dinner! Shinichi and Dad are still waiting!"

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, Rice Flower Hotel.

In a small banquet hall on the first floor, under the guidance of the waiter, Shu Yunwen and the others were seated separately, and then under the command of Nishino Masa, one after another fish delicacies were placed on the table for everyone to enjoy.

Perhaps because he realized that his identity was a little "in the way", Asamiya Shino got up and left after a few simple bites.

With Shino Asamiya leaving, the atmosphere at the table has become more harmonious.

Koizumi still maintains her usual cold image, eating elegantly in small bites, while Nakamori Aoko mutters things like "Count him fast and run fast" while tasting the deliciousness.

Obviously, Nakamori Aoko is silently taking revenge on Black Feather Kaito.

Shu Yunwen mourned a few words of silence for poor Douzi in his heart, and then only listened to Nakamori Aoko and Momoi Keiko whisper a few words, Nakamori Aoko smiled and asked:

"By the way, Yunwen-san and Sister Shumei, do you have anything else to do later?"

"What's wrong?"

Shumi Tsukamoto asked curiously, while Keiko Momoi squinted and smiled, "...... That's it...... Thank you for your hospitality today, let us have such a delicious meal, in order to express our gratitude, if you have a convenient time to stay, how about we invite you to KTV?"

"Uh...... Well...... this."

Listening to Nakamori Qingzi's words, Shu Yunwen was slightly stunned, and then scratched his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I have some other things to do at night, so ......"

In other words, Shu Yunwen has already made an appointment with the three Maoyan sisters, and he will go to them to "appreciate" their father's paintings and collectibles that they just stole in a while!

"Huh, huh?"

Hearing this, Nakamori Qingzi smiled and tilted her head and said, "That's a pity...... Then next time we have a chance, let's ask everyone to sing K again!"

"Thank you so much! Let's make an appointment another day!" Shu Yunwen thanked him with a smile, and Nakamori Qingzi nodded again and again, and said in agreement:

"Okay, no problem!"

……

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, in front of the Rice Flower Hotel.

On the sidewalk on the side of the road, snowflakes were sprinkled on the ground, and Uncle Maori was holding a cigarette again, smoking it one by one, and suddenly he heard Xiaolan's voice next to him: "Dad, I'm sorry to keep you waiting...... Huh, what about Shinichi?"

Hearing Xiaolan's voice, Uncle Maori immediately turned his head to look over, only to see Conan and Xiaolan walking over with a large pile of ingredients they had just bought, and couldn't help but let out a "uh", and the corners of their mouths twitched-

In other words, look at Conan and Xiaolan's big bags...... How many ingredients did you buy?

Our family of three usually can't eat so much for two days, okay?

Also, Xiaolan, didn't you say that there is no money in the house and you are about to be unable to open the pot, where did you get the money to buy so many things?

Uncle Maori muttered in his heart, and then replied angrily, "You said that little ghost?" he just said that he suddenly thought of an important case to deal with, so he left the ...... first."

Uncle Maori's words fell, Conan was slightly stunned, and secretly said in his heart, "The strange thief Kidd is your interest", Xiaolan said "ah" in disappointment, the smile on her face disappeared, and she frowned with some dissatisfaction and said:

"What kind of bullshit case again...... This reasoning maniac, who finally came back, left so quickly—Dad, why don't you stop him!"

Xiaolan's voice fell, and she looked at Uncle Maori unhappily, and Uncle Maori let out a "ha", with a black line in his head-

What do you mean, Xiaolan?

There is a pig running in my vegetable field arch my pink and tender little cabbage, I didn't wave the hoe to drive the pig away, forget it, now finally the pig ran away, the cabbage in the vegetable field still think I didn't stop the pig from running......

Is it really good for you to do this?

Uncle Maori looked unhappy, and after Xiaolan chattered for a few words, she looked at Uncle Maori suspiciously and said, "I said, Dad...... Shinichi can't have been driven away by you, right?"

"Uh......"

The corners of Uncle Maori's mouth twitched——

Damn, Xiaolan, you're going too far!

How dare you doubt me, an old peasant, like this...... The cabbage of yours can't be black, right?