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"Thank you so much for sending Conan back, Shussan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At the door of the Maori Detective Agency, Xiaolan bowed slightly to Shu Yunwen, and the same was true for Conan.

Shu Yunwen waved his hand: "Maori classmates don't need to thank you, it was because of my business that they delayed their time." As he spoke, Shu Yunwen stretched out his hand and pointed at Yuantai and Mitsuhiko in the car: "I still have to send Ayumi and them home quickly, so I won't bother." ”

"Well, okay, Shusan please go slowly. ”

Xiaolan smiled and beckoned, and after watching Shu Yunwen's car go away, she looked down at Conan and grabbed Conan's hand: "Let's go, Conan, let's go upstairs too...... You've eaten, haven't you?"

Conan nodded: "I've had a bento in the hospital......"

"Bento doesn't work. Xiaolan said, "I'll leave you dinner, help you warm it up, and eat a little more." ”

After a pause, Xiaolan asked again: "By the way, I only heard Shu Sang say that they encountered a robbery, and Sister Shumei accidentally injured the robber, so she went to the hospital, and you were witnesses, so you also followed...... Where was the robber injured?How are the injuries?Sister Shumei is fine, right?"

"Uh......" The corners of Conan's mouth twitched twice, avoiding the question of "where was the injury?" and replied, "The robber's injuries are relatively serious, but Sister Shumei was justified at the time, so she won't have any responsibility." ”

Speaking of this, Conan's little ghost narrowed his eyes slightly, and then asked: "Sister Xiaolan, let me ask you, if you are a very powerful karate master, is it possible to let the person who was thrown away by her and the dagger in her hand just stab the target behind it with her back to the target?"

"Huh?" Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then squinted and smiled, and waved her hand, "Really...... How is this possible? If you throw a dagger with your back to a target that is not moving, you can still do it. However, if the dagger were in someone else's hands, it would not be possible. After all, no one can control the direction in which the dagger in someone else's hand flies out, can it?"

"Say...... That's right. Conan Imp reached out and scratched his head, smiling awkwardly.

Regarding Maehara Tsuyoshi's injury, he also had some doubts - all four knives were inserted into Maehara Tsuyoshi's body, and one stabbed the vital point, no matter how you look at it, it feels too coincidental.

This matter, maybe it's just that he is too suspicious.

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Thursday afternoon.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the teacher on the stage left, and the students in the classroom immediately became noisy and laughing.

Shu Yunwen packed his schoolbag, stood up, and walked out of the classroom.

At the position next to the window, the garden also immediately stood up, and took one of Xiaolan's arms, and said with a fighting face: "Xiaolan! It's time for us to act again!"

As he spoke, Yuan Zi had already dragged Xiaolan to the door of the classroom, staring at Shu Yunwen at the corner of the stairs with his eyes.

"Uh...... ...... garden" Xiao Lan smiled lightly, still a little embarrassed, and whispered while being dragged away by the garden, "...... You dragged me after me yesterday...... Well, yesterday afternoon, Shu Sang just went to the Metropolitan Police Department by himself, and then went to the office to be busy until the evening, and he didn't meet the person who wrote him a love letter at all......"

"Then he will definitely meet the man who wrote him a love letter today!" said the garden, lowering her voice.

“...... However, it's too immoral for us to continue to follow Shu Sang, right?" Xiaolan hesitated.

Yuanzi pursed his lips, then approached Xiaolan, and waved his right index finger in front of Xiaolan's eyes: "Who said we were following?

Xiaolan smiled with a smile on her face, and rolled her eyes wildly in her heart - Please, Yuanzi-chan, do you believe this when you say it?

“...... And, Xiaolan. Aren't you curious about who the person who wrote the love letter to Yoon-sama is?"

"Uh......" When Xiaolan heard this, she suddenly turned into a beanie eye-

Well, as a woman, she is simply too interested in this kind of gossip.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to accompany Yuanzi to follow Shu Yunwen yesterday.

"Xiaolan, I can tell you! If you don't accompany me, even if I finally find out who wrote the love letter, I won't tell you!" When Yuanzi spoke, he stopped, crossed his hands on his hips, and looked at Xiaolan with some disgust, with a posture of "If you don't accompany me, you won't be my best friend".

Xiaolan was still a little hesitant, Yuanzi reached out and patted Xiaolan's shoulder again, and said seriously: "Don't worry! In order to ensure that we will not be discovered, this morning, I also specially hired a very powerful private detective to cooperate with us to follow up!"

"Yes, yes?" Xiaolan suddenly felt very speechless - just for these gossips, you actually hired a private detective in the garden, this is really enough......

"So, Xiaolan, you can go with me!" Yuan Zi finished speaking, his mouth grinned, "I will invite you to eat the cake of the restaurant on the fifth floor of the Rice Flower Commercial Building tonight!"

"Okay. Xiaolan was finally moved.

The two of them quickly walked to the shoe cabinet, Shu Yunwen had just changed his shoes, and Tsukamoto Shumi was also changing his shoes.

Shumi Tsukamoto was a little strange after seeing Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, isn't there a group activity in the karate club today?

"I ...... I have something to do on the fly. Xiaolan explained.

"That's it!" Tsukamoto didn't ask again.

As for Shu Yunwen, he casually chatted with Xiaolan and Yuanzi, and after Tsukamoto Shumei changed his shoes, the two of them left together.

Watching Shu Yunwen and Tsukamoto Shumei walk away, Xiaolan said quietly: "Yuanzi, I don't think Shu Sang will go to meet the person who wrote him a love letter today, right?"

After all, if you're going to meet your crush, why bring your girlfriend with you?

No one would do that, okay?

Yuan Zi sighed too, and then spoke again, "Damn! However, I have already made an appointment with the detective, and even paid the commission...... Well, why don't we keep track of it? Even if we can't see the admirer who wrote a love letter to Yoon-man, we can watch something else...... It's like stalking them on dates or something......"

"Uh......" Xiaolan has a black line on her head-

Hey, hey, hey, garden, are you really going to be a perverted stalker?

"Xiaolan, come with me, I don't want to waste my commission fee. For this, I'm going to give the famous detective a full 50,000 yen!" the garden continued to pester Xiaolan.

Xiaolan rolled her eyes: "What if you have paid the commission fee? You can cancel the commission! In this case, you only need to pay a small part of the fee to the detective!"

"But...... What if that detective doesn't give me back?" said Yuan Zi with a smirk.

"Don't return the money, don't worry!I'll help you get it back!" Xiaolan looked murderous.

Xiaolan and Yuanzi changed their shoes and walked out of the school together, and then they saw someone walking down from a car on the side of the road, stretched out their hands to greet them, "Hello! Miss Suzuki, I've been waiting for a while......

Xiaolan looked at the man in front of her, and the corners of her mouth twitched twice: "Old ...... Dad?!"

In the car, the little Conan ghost who came to join in the fun looked hehe-

Uncle Maori's client is actually the eighth woman of the garden? What the hell is this?

Yuan Zi smiled and walked up to Uncle Maori: "Detective Maori, I'm going to trouble you next, you must follow Master Yunwen!"

"Don't worry!" Uncle Maori reached out and stroked his hair, "I'm a professional!"

PS: Rest assured, I'm a professional......