Narita International Airport, Tokyo, Japan.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sky was already bright, outside the hall at the exit of the airport, facing the cold morning breeze, Shu Yunwen and Lori mourned in unison, and then Kawaguchi next to him immediately bowed down and said: "Lord Yunwen, you must be tired after taking the plane for so long, right?" President Fukuda has prepared a hotel for you nearby, if you can, please take a break here, President Fukuda will come over at noon, please have a light meal......"

"Haha, it doesn't have to be!"

Shu Yunwen took out Chengshi's soul ball from his pocket and looked at it, and said, "I still have some urgent matters, I have to go home immediately......

"Okay, then I'll send you back. ”

Kawaguchi hurriedly nodded in response, commanded the subordinates behind him, and then asked, "By the way, Lord Yunwen." President Fukuda said, "The things on that cargo plane are all yours, what arrangements do you have for these things?" Do you need us to help you deliver them?"

Kawaguchi's voice fell, Shu Yunwen let out a "uh" and muttered, "...... Well...... this."

In other words, in Shu Yunwen's original plan, after the people of Sumiyoshi would dig up the gold, his gold would be handed over to Sumiyoshi to deal with, and he would save a lot of trouble.

But now, Fukuda Harushi has given up all the gold, and then asked him to find Sumiyoshi to help deal with the gold, which seems to be a little unpleasant! And among the people he knows, there seem to be only a few who have the ability to digest 500 tons of gold......

Shu Yunwen thought wildly in her heart, raised her hand and looked at her watch, and muttered: "It's more than seven o'clock in the morning, I remember that the garden said that under normal circumstances, her family usually gets up before seven o'clock...... Well...... Forget it, call the garden first!~"

Shu Yunwen thought about it, took out his mobile phone from his pocket of his clothes, and dialed the number of the garden.

The phone rang a few times and was connected, and then the voice of the garden came from the other side: "Lord Yunwen, what are you calling me for?" By the way, what was the reaction of Ah Zhen after he received the gift I gave him?"

"Uh......" Listening to Yuanzi's words, Shu Yunwen's mind immediately appeared with a dark-skinned young man holding a rifle guarding the corpse with a sad expression, and replied after laughing dryly, "...... So what...... By the way, Sonoko, has Mr. Suzuki gotten up? If you do, can you let him answer the phone?"

Shu Yunwen dealt with the garden for a while, and then directly changed the topic, and the garden said "ah", and then said: "Are you looking for my father?" He got up, you wait a minute, I'll give him the phone!"

After Sonoko finished speaking, after waiting for about half a minute, Shiro Suzuki's voice came from the phone: "Yoon-sama, have you already returned?"

"yes! I've just arrived!" Shu Yunwen responded, and then said with a smile, "I'm sorry, Mr. Suzuki, to disturb you so early in the morning...... Actually, there's something I'd like to ask you for......"

When Shu Yunwen's words fell, Shiro Suzuki immediately replied: "Lord Yunwen, please say, as long as our Suzuki Foundation can do it, we will never shirk!"

After hearing about Shu Yunwen's performance in Moscow, Shiro Suzuki spoke much higher of Shu Yunwen's evaluation!

This kind of "pervert" who can turn into a diamond man in seconds and can't be killed by rockets, as long as he makes a lot of friends, there is absolutely no harm to the Suzuki Foundation......

"Haha...... It's just a trifle. Shu Yunwen smiled casually, "...... I've got a little bit of gold from Moscow, it's not easy to sell, I want you to find a way?"

"I see. Shiro Suzuki was a little disappointed when he heard that it was just such a trivial matter as selling gold, but he continued, "Please wait a minute, I'll send someone over to deal with it—by the way, how much gold do you need?"

"Five hundred tons!"

Shu Yunwen replied casually, and Shiro Suzuki let out a "poof", his eyes glaring at the boss: "...... How much do you say?!"

Five hundred tons of gold? Did you rob the Bank of Russia?

Aren't you kidding me, Soul Fade~!~

……

Seven o'clock in the morning, Rice Flower Town, Maori Detective Agency.

In the living room on the second floor, with a soft "crunch" sound, Xiaolan walked down the stairs in light home clothes, opened the mailbox at the staircase, took out the newspapers and letters inside, and then closed the mailbox and returned to the second floor again.

A light breakfast was served on the dining table in the living room on the second floor, and Uncle Maori sat sleepily at the table, yawning and eating while watching the news.

Xiaolan put the newspaper on the table, and then sat down next to Uncle Maori, sorting out the letters, and frowned:

"Alas, the power supply company and the water supply company have sent payment notices, and they need to pay again, and the next few days will be tight...... Dad, you're going to have to work hard and earn more money, you know?"

"Yes, yes, I know, little butler!" Uncle Maori hurriedly responded, and then lowered his voice and complained, "...... You're getting more and more like your mother......"

Listening to Uncle Maori's nagging, Xiaolan let out a "hmm", squinted and asked, "Dad, what did you say?"

"Uh...... It's nothing, it's nothing......" Uncle Maori was hairy at Xiaolan's body, and after laughing dryly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the TV, and said with a smile, "...... Watch TV, watch TV, now it's Russian news ......"

Uncle Maori's words fell, Xiaolan turned her head to look at the TV, and saw that the host was broadcasting the news: "At ten o'clock in the morning local time in Russia yesterday, unknown militants caused a firefight at the Metropole Hotel in Moscow, and the internationally renowned thief Lupin III group and the strange thief Kidd were suspected of being hunted down and killed......"

The host said "Balabala", and Xiaolan said "ah": "Moscow Metropole Hotel, isn't that the place where the thief Kidd stole things? Conan is also there, nothing will happen, right?"

Xiaolan's words fell, and Uncle Maori next to him immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, what is there to worry about that little ghost? Officer Nakamori will take care of him!"

Uncle Maori said, took the unfinished letter in Xiaolan's hand, flipped through it casually, and then said "Ahhh

Listening to Uncle Maori's words, Xiaolan let out an "ah" and said happily: "Is there another TV station inviting Dad to be on the show? Let me see what the invitation is!~"

As Xiao Lan spoke, she opened the letter, looked at the invitation inside and said, "...... The duel of the detectives - the corpse of a man was found on Ghost Turtle Island in Okinawa, and there are many mysteries, so two detectives are specially invited to face off on the spot to solve the mystery. The invited detectives are Dad, you and ......"

“…… Hattori Heiji?!"