In the process of solving cases, it is a common and effective means to follow the vine. Conan deduced that the deceased may have had a connection with the Suzuki Foundation, and that the connection was carried out in secret, perhaps involving the inside story of the Suzuki Foundation.

"Do you think it's possible?" Conan consulted Ji Haihong's opinion. His idea was straightforward: relying on his previous friendship with Chairman Suzuki, he asked Shiro Suzuki about the deceased in the name of Uncle Mori.

If Shiro Suzuki looked at Kogoro Maori's thin face and told Conan, everyone would naturally be happy. On the contrary, Shiro Suzuki did not tell Conan and became suspicious, so he startled the snake.

It's another pleasant noon, and Erino will be back soon. When the time comes, everyone can get together and travel happily again. The lunch was hearty, with nutritious soups and cutely dressed dishes that won over the children. Ji Haihong carefully put a bowl of hot soup in front of Gray Yuan: "Drink it while it's hot, you can take a break after eating, according to reliable information, Sister Aili will return to the hotel in the afternoon and take us directly to other scenic spots." ”

Gray Yuan held the hot soup, and a comfortable warm stream spread through his body: "We? Including you and Edogawa. ”

"This ......" Ji Haihong didn't expect Gray Yuan to ask like this.

"Actually, I've been thinking a lot of times that no one will be eyeing me anymore anyway, so let's just live like this, but I can't sit idly by and ignore you," Gray Yuan looked at the hot soup and was distracted, "After so many things, I don't have the idea of living secretly." ”

Ji Haihong thought for a while: "Don't worry, I will protect your safety, absolutely." ”

Gray Yuan's heart is very warm, but it is a little bitter. She looked at Ji Haihong's eyes, and that special gaze made his heart have a certain romantic touch.

"You fool, why do you always care about others, now, as long as you are safe, I am very happy." Ashbara stood up from his seat.

Xiaolan saw this scene and asked, "Xiao Ai, have you eaten enough?" ”

"That's right, Sister Xiaolan," Gray Yuan smiled, "Sister will be back in the afternoon, and I will wait for her in the room." ”

After Ash Yuan left, the garden looked at Xiaolan, and suddenly smiled evilly: "Hehe, Xiaolan, are you jealous!" ”

"I-what jealousy am I?" Xiaolan blushed, "What do you mean?" ”

Yuan Zi squinted and smiled: "Hmph, that little girl used to always stick to you, but now when Teacher Aili comes, she becomes very clingy to Teacher Aili, she calls you Sister Xiaolan, and directly calls Teacher Aili 'sister', you dare to say that you are not jealous?" ”

"This ...... That one...... Ah......" Xiaolan was speechless.

Conan said that he was quietly looking at the garden, quietly watching.

Look at it...... Suddenly, I saw a very, very familiar person who shared a room with him every night - Maori Kogoro!

Conan was so scared that the chicken legs in his mouth fell off, why is Uncle Maori here? Isn't he commissioned and not interested in this tour?

"Hey, Lan!" Uncle Maori greets his daughter.

Dr. Asasa was surprised: "Oh? Is it Mr. Maori? ”

The most surprised is Xiaolan: "Dad, why are you here?" ”

No one expected Maori Kogoro's god to unfold - he actually sat in the seat of the gray plain, and he didn't even have time to change the new tableware and devoured it - of course, Ji Haihong still quickly swapped his tableware with the gray plain, and Uncle Maori is now using Ji Haihong's tableware.

No way? Although Uncle Maori doesn't have alcohol, his character is still enough. What kind of demons drove him to eat and drink so disregarding his image?

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, for fear of affecting the rhythm of Uncle Maori's eating. Suddenly, Uncle Maori stopped eating, looked at Ran pitifully—and cried.

Ji Haihong panicked, is this really Uncle Maori?

"Daughter, don't you know what happened to my dad in Tokyo, Amuro suddenly went to Hokkaido for something, and he hasn't come back yet, I don't know where I put my wallet, my bank card and money are in it, even if I can take credit at Polo Cafe, I don't want to take it on credit for a week."

Oh, how pathetic.

Sonoko asked, "Could it be that the uncle ran from Tokyo to Sapporo just to have a meal?" ”

"Of course not!" Uncle Maori, who was still crying poor and poor just now, immediately became serious, "Actually, I came to Sapporo this time to accept the commission of Miss Sonoko's father. ”

Conan and Ji Haihong glanced at each other, could it be that this commission is related to the case?

"What commission?" The children's eyes lit up when they heard the word.

Uncle Maori pretended to be mysterious: "You can't tell you children about this kind of thing, I'm going to see Mr. Suzuki in the afternoon, and I'm staying at this hotel." ”

According to the Suzuki Foundation's usual practice, Uncle Maori's words can be summed up in four words: eat and live.

Ji Haihong politely served tea and towels to Uncle Maori, he had already eaten eighty percent and was about to leave the table. Seeing that Uncle Maori was gobbling up and was a little hungry, he scooped up the hot soup with a spoon and put it in his mouth.

At that moment, he suddenly realized that he was using the same cutlery that Gray Yuan had used.

Why is this feeling so perverted...... Why is it so addictive to feel - oh God?

Serving tea and water to Uncle Maori is not just out of politeness, Ji Haihong has other plans. Having been with Conan for so long, he knew what he should do now.

In the afternoon, Elilyn Ye returned to the hotel. Conan's gaze was a little strange, and he told Ji Haihong what he had found during the last reconnaissance.

"The person you see resembles Ellylyn? Oh my God, finally someone said that others are very similar to Ellilenye, not that Erilyn is very similar to others. Ji Haihong habitually complained.

"Hey, be serious," Conan was speechless, "of course, I don't have any evidence to prove it, don't talk about this, are the bugs and transmitters put in place?" ”

Ji Haihong confidently stretched out his thumb: "It's a piece of cake, soon we will hear what they are discussing." ”

Shiro Suzuki's base is not in a hotel, but in a small estate. Due to the relatively small reception range of the eavesdropper, Ji Haihong had to sneak into the manor to hear their conversation.

Mori Kogoro didn't expect that he would be followed, or was he tracked by Ji Haihong. At three o'clock, the Suzuki Foundation's special car came to pick up Mr. Mori. There was no need for Ji Haihong to follow the car, he had already found out where Shiro Suzuki lived. Borrowing Conan's universal glasses, Ji Haihong leisurely rode the tram to his destination.

The real challenge has just begun.

Ji Haihong's challenge has just begun, but Conan's challenge has already arrived. Everyone was ready to set off to play, and Conan made an excuse to say that Ji Haihong was in trouble. finally made Xiaolan believe it, and in a blink of an eye, Gray Yuan actually came to the door.

Knocking Conan in the corner, Gray Yuan stared at him with angry eyes: "Why did Ji Haihong disappear so suddenly, he didn't even have time to tell me, tell me honestly, did you let Ji Haihong do any dangerous work that is not visible!" ”

Conan began to break out in a cold sweat, he couldn't say that he should let Ji Haihong play a realistic version of "Assassin's Creed", right?

Ji Haihong didn't know what was going on in Conan's side, and even if he knew, he would definitely make fun of it. Based on the location of the transmitter, Kikai determined that Uncle Mori had indeed arrived at Shiro Suzuki's residence, a small garden-style manor.

Surveillance probes are installed in conspicuous locations on the perimeter of the estate, and mobile sentry posts are located around it. A big entrepreneur like Shiro Suzuki must have a professional security company around him to escort him. Fortunately, the manor is relatively small, otherwise Ji Haihong would really not be able to find a suitable route for a while.

A crow flew up to a high vegetated wall, and before it could stand still, it was staggered by a rock, which happened to land on the head of the guard below.

The guard screamed in fright and threw the unlucky bird on his head to the ground. Several of the surrounding guards left to check on the situation.

In this short gap, Ji Haihong silently climbed up the wall from behind the guard, and rushed along the wall. At a high elevation, the arrangement of the estate is unobstructed. Using the lush trees as cover, Ji Haihong walked behind a monitor and leaned on the wall.

The first hurdle is over. Seeing that there was no one around the wall, Ji Haihong jumped up, grabbed the branch close to the wall, and quickly swung to the trunk. His hands slackened several times, and he slipped off the trunk of the tree and fell to the ground. Because it's all lawn, it didn't make any sound.

Many of today's surveillance probes are wide-angle lenses, which are difficult to dodge. At the heart of the estate is a three-storey villa with several probes mounted on the exterior that bring in the view of the surrounding environment. In addition to this, there are some guards patrolling the compound.

Ji Haihong hid behind the bushes, thinking about his next plan. Uncle Maori hadn't been here for a long time, and he and Shiro Suzuki might not have had time to get down to business. In this short period of time, he must approach the villa, find a safe place to eavesdrop on their conversation, and by the way, record the whole process and go back to Conan.

At this time, a group of guards happened to come to the vicinity for training. Ji Haihong was a little nervous, he wouldn't be nervous before. But I haven't done this kind of task for a long time, and suddenly being in this environment, I can't help but feel nervous and excited, and my heart beats faster.

The guards were arranged in teams of two, and there were five groups in the compound. The bushes are located on the side of the road, and it is normal for the guards to patrol the road. Ji Haihong hid behind the bushes and waited for the guards to pass. There was no small talk between the two guards, they were in good spirits and their eyes were like torches. They are well aware of their surroundings, and if there is anything unusual, they will definitely recognize it at a glance.

Very professional guards. Ji Haihong commented in his heart.

Suddenly, the guard who was walking in front stopped. He had been walking in the middle of the road, but now he seemed to want to walk along the bushes. That way, he could see behind the bushes.

The guards are getting closer and closer to the bushes......

――TBC――

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