Chapter 154: An apology gift to Conan
Surrogacy in secret is very expensive.
"Miss Yuqing, you have to pay the surrogate mother, at least three million yen or more, right?"
And that surrogate mother is none other than Chihaya Rokukawa.
Chihaya Rokukawa, who transplanted Tanijima's husband and wife Oosphere, gave birth to a girl.
The girl who was born was originally going to be raised by Yuharu Tanijima.
However, Rokukawa Chihaya took the child and hid.
In other words, Taro is the "Teddy Girl".
"Give back the teddy girl, it means to give the child back."
At this time, Ye Jiusheng finally understood something.
Iho has been looking for Chihaya Rokukawa.
"But the next day, Mr. Iboh, in the villa that Miss Asami used, was killed."
As soon as she heard this, Gao Mu Chaomei, who was afraid of being considered a suspect, hurriedly ran in front of Qinghai Chuantang, waved her hand and explained, "I didn't do it, it's not me." β
"I know."
Qinghai Chuantang said, "When Miss Asami was away, I entered that villa. And that person is the owner of that villa. β
The police retrieved surveillance footage of the road around the villa and found him sitting in the driver's seat of the vehicle with Ipo.
And the person who drove the car was Nishida.
In the living room of the villa, there is a board game from Stevie Company.
It was the first product that Nishida participated in the development of after joining the company.
"As long as we investigate your car, we can find traces of transporting corpses, right?" Takagi said.
Tanijima Yuqing seemed puzzled, and looked up at him, "Nishida, why?" β
Nishida's expression now is like a ripe bitter gourd.
"Chihaya's phone has a lot of photos of teddy girls, and each photo is full of happiness. After watching it, I couldn't bear to tear up their mother and daughter. β
"So, after you found out the address, you just let it go and came back dejected?"
Nishida raised his hand and slapped him on the head a few times.
"You stupid, you idiot!"
"I'm an idiot!"
Iho Jiaofei stepped down from the bar stool and yelled at Nishida, "Find Chihaya to do surrogacy and silently act according to your instructions, all because I'm an idiot!" β
He turned to look at the toys on the table.
"The work of the employees of the toy factory is obviously to create dreams for children."
There was a slight cry in his voice.
"But I participated in the events that arbitrarily manipulated the fate of the children. I'm going to tell the media about it. β
Iho didn't notice that Nishida had silently untied his tie and walked behind him quietly.
With a tie, he twisted the neck of fate.
"I won't allow you to do that."
In the end, Ipo Joffei completely lost his breath and stopped struggling.
Before the body was transferred, Nishida left the scene.
In order to plan and prepare for the aftermath of this sudden attack, he did not notice that the sweeping machine had begun to work.
Transporting the body to Chihaya's house in Rokukawa was intended to blame her for the crime.
"Please come with us to the police station."
As he spoke, Ye Jiusheng was ready to take him away.
"Please wait a minute."
Qinghai Chuantang walked up to Shimahiro, "Please don't forget Mr. Shimahiro." It is possible that he was involved in the illegal invasion of a Maori detective agency, as well as kidnapping and abduction. β
"What are you talking about?"
Shimahiro made a puzzled look.
"I asked a friend to do a DNA test. The straw on the intruder's clothes is the same variety as the straw from the island's pastures. The growing conditions and dryness are also exactly the same. β
"The mastermind of the attempted abduction and the illegal invasion, please come with us."
When Takagi was about to take him away, Hiroshi Shima broke away from him, pointed at Yuharu Tanijima and said, "All of them"
"Let's move on when we get back."
"It's all your fault!"
When Hiroshi Shima was forcibly taken away, Tanijima Yuharu shook his head desperately.
As if to comfort himself, he said, "It has nothing to do with me, I haven't done anything." β
After finishing speaking, Tanijima Yuqing took a few steps forward, looked at Qinghai Chuantang and said, "Give me back the child, that child is my thing!" β
Upon hearing this, Conan was very angry.
yelled at her, "Children are not objects! β
Qinghai Chuantang agreed to the other party's request.
"So, I'll give you back the taro tomorrow."
"What?"
Conan was stunned.
When he came back to his senses, he looked at the other party's distant back, and couldn't help shouting, "Sister Xiaotang!" β
When Chihaya Rokukawa accepted surrogacy, he was just thinking about escaping his debt-ridden life.
You can get three million in ten months, which is very tempting, like working part-time.
But
When feeling the fetal movement; After going through great pain, when the child was finally born; When she saw the child for the first time, her heart kept shaking.
However, Rokukawa Chihaya still took the child to Tanijima Yuqing as agreed.
Yuharu Tanijima stood next to the car, smoking a lady's cigarette.
Looking at Chihaya Rokukawa, who was holding the child, he spit out a puff of smoke rings and said with a smile, "In this way, you can take back that person." β
So, Yuharu Tanijima asked Chihaya Rokukawa to help and put the child in the car.
If you don't even hug it, the child will not become happy with this person.
After thinking like this, Rokukawa Chihaya made a quick decision, hugged the child and turned around and ran.
In the days with Taro, Rokukawa Chihaya felt very happy and happy.
But she also knew that she had just given birth to that child
"I hope that child hopes that Taro, by Miss You Qing's side, can be happy."
Chihaya Rokukawa said with tears.
The next day, when she came to the door of the company, Taro's face was full of tears.
"Sister Xiaolan"
Xiaolan squatted down and gently wiped the tears from her face, and she couldn't bear it.
But I can't do anything about it.
I can only keep comforting softly.
In the president's office, Tanijima Yuharu sat on the sofa, anxiously waiting.
I can't wait to tell my husband some good news.
When he heard the sound of the door opening, Tanijima Yuqing immediately stood up and trotted in front of him.
Excitedly, he said, "Honey, our child is coming." β
As soon as the words fell, several people in suits walked in.
"We are the Special Investigation Department of the Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office. We will search this place on suspicion of special malfeasance. β
Tanijima Yuqing didn't react a little, what happened.
"Come here!"
Tanijima Jinghong whispered, pulled her out, and then shook off her hand and asked, "You embezzled the company's funds, right?" β
"Aren't you too? Spend a lot of money on your mistress, right? β
Gudao Jinghong was exposed, and yelled at her very dissatisfied, "You talk a lot!" β
"Excuse me."
Qinghai Chuantang suppressed the urge to laugh, and said seriously, "Miss You Qing, according to the agreement, I will return the taro to you." β
"Now is not the time to do such a thing."
After finishing speaking, Tanijima Yuqing was about to turn around and leave, when Qinghai Chuantang stopped her.
"What you create to satisfy your selfish desires is life."
Qinghai Chuantang took a few steps forward, looked at her, and said solemnly, "For the life that comes, no matter when, you must shoulder the responsibility. This is parenthood, consciousness and obligation. β
"Taro is not a toy. When you want it, hold it in the palm of your hand, and when you don't want it, throw it away at will. β
"This kind of behavior is absolutely unforgivable."
In the end, Xiaolan returned to the office with Taro and met Rokukawa Chihaya.
"Mom!"
Taro ran to her mother's arms.
"That Miss You Qing asked me to tell you something. She has entrusted the rights of Taro's mother to you. β
Rokukawa Chihaya's expression was stunned.
"Mom!"
With a smile on her face, Taro called out happily.
"Taro"
Chihaya Rokukawa held the child in her arms again.
This time, no one will separate them.
Before leaving, Rokukawa Chihaya thanked the Maori family frequently.
Looking at Maori Kogoro's eyes, he was also full of gratitude.
Of course, there are apologies in it.
In this regard, Mori Kogoro said, "After all, as a detective, the responsibility is naturally heavier than others." And you can choose me, which also shows the trust in my Mori Kogoro. β
It's just that when leaving, Taro showed a puzzled expression.
Raising the orange-flavored lollipop in his hand, he looked at Rokukawa Chihaya with a puzzled look on his face.
"That lollipop sister, why didn't you come?"
Lollipop, sister?
Conan on the sofa was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously associated it with Qinghai Chuantang.
When asked what happened to Xiaolan when he went to the company, Conan seemed to understand something.
After making an excuse and falsely claiming to be playing games at Dr. Asasa's house, he immediately ran out of the office.
Ran to the address where Qinghai Chuantang lived.
Qinghai Chuantang, who was leisurely making egg yolk crisp, heard the doorbell and walked over with some doubts.
When I saw the person coming, I couldn't help but think to myself, did the other party come to ask the teacher to ask about the crime, or?
After hesitating for a moment, Qinghai Chuantang still opened the door.
When Conan saw Qinghai Chuantang for the first time, the first thing he said was, "Sister Xiaotang, you are really a good person!" β
Qinghai Chuantang was stunned.
You're here to send me a good guy card?
Then, Conan's second sentence is "I've solved the previous riddle!" β
Qinghai Chuantang suddenly became vigilant.
After observing that there was no one around, he pulled Conan into the house, and then carefully closed the door.
Then, from the drawer in the entrance, he took out a jammer and opened it.
Conan looked at all this, a little overwhelmed.
Why do you have the feeling that you are making a secret joint?
"Okay, please start your show no, say your answer."
"The answer is Tottori Prefecture."
Conan confidently said, "'Har' is the dialect of Tottori Prefecture, which means fool, am I right?" β
Qinghai Chuantang nodded.
Just as Conan was about to steal joy, Qinghai Chuantang said, "Although there is such a meaning, I'm sorry, the answer is not Tottori." β
"Huh?"
Conan had a look of disbelief on his face, "Is it possible, is there any other place where this word is used?" β
"Of course."
Qinghai Chuantang smiled, "Moreover, different tones mean different things. In other words, the word has multiple sounds. β
At this point, Conan was a little confused.
"Alright."
Qinghai Chuantang stood up, turned around and walked to the operating table, and continued his unfinished dessert.
"Little Conan, now you can leave."
"Wait, there's one more thing!"
Conan hurriedly said, "The people of the Special Search Department, did you arrange it?" β
Qinghai Chuantang stopped the movement in his hand.
Looking at Conan, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I said, you overestimate me, right?" Although I have many friends on the road, it does not mean that I have such great rights. β
Suddenly remembering something, Qinghai Chuantang wiped his hands.
He walked to the top cabinet, took out several bags of food, put them in paper bags, and handed them to Conan.
After taking it, Conan looked at the contents with some doubts.
"What is this?"
"Snail noodles."
Qinghai Chuantang said with a smile, "Just take it, it's the apology gift for the last time." β
"Snail noodles?"
Conan blinked, a little puzzled.
Never seen before, unheard of.
This made Conan wonder where it came from.
In order to make it easier for Conan to understand, Qinghai Chuantang was very intimate and wrote the steps of cooking snail noodles on sticky note paper.
And said with a smile, "This thing is delicious." If you want to eat it, you may not be able to eat it. β
So, Conan silently put a label on it as "very expensive" in his heart.
Conan, who returned to the office, explained the purpose of the snail noodles in his hand, and then proposed to give it a try.
There are exactly three packs, one for each person.
"I always feel like it tastes a little weird."
"Can you really eat this thing?"
"Are you sure you didn't poison it?"
Mori Kogoro's series of questions made Conan overwhelmed and speechless.
He hasn't eaten it, how can he answer?
Xiaolan said that it is the other party's will no matter what, and it must not be disappointed.
When the snail noodles are cooked, put them in front of you
"Smooth and firm, with a unique taste, you can't stop it!"
Mori Kogoro pinched his nose and commented, "That's what it smells."
"Uncle Maori, you can stuff tissues into your nostrils like me and Sister Xiaolan did!"
Conan pointed at himself and said with a smile, "In this case, there won't be much of a stench." β
The smell is like a balloon that has been released, always drifting slowly into the distance.
At Poirot's coffee shop, Amuro Toru, who was wiping dishes, was shocked when he smelled the smell.
Even the movements in his hands stopped unconsciously.
Does this taste like this?
Customers who don't know the truth, after smelling this smell, shouted one after another, is it that the toilet in the store has exploded?
Those who couldn't stand the smell chose to leave.
At this time, in the Poirot coffee shop, except for Toru Amuro and Azusa Enomoto, there was only one man left who happened to have a cold and couldn't smell it.
Azusa Enomoto inspected the bathroom and found it intact, and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.
Slowly moving his gaze upwards, he looked up at the ceiling.
"Could it be that Mr. Maori and their family?"
Just as Enomoto Azusa wanted to kindly go up and remind him, asking if it was their toilet that blew up, Toru Amuro actively said that I would come.
When Amuro reached the top of the stairs, he choked up.
Reminisced back to the fear of being dominated.
The pace became unusually heavy, as if it had been filled with lead.
Step by step, like a snail, walk slowly.
"Daddy! Really! You're such a big person, why are you still stealing food from Conan's bowl? β
Kogoro Maori didn't feel guilty at all.
Stuffing food in his mouth, he said vaguely, "Xiaolan, you don't understand. A child's stomach is small, and it is easy to be supported by eating too much, and I am doing this for his good. β
Conan, I thank you!
Hearing this conversation, Toru Amuro couldn't help but hide his face with one hand and prop himself on the wall with the other.
It's over, it's completely over
Amuro can't remember exactly how he left.
I only remember that when Poirot's coffee shop finally closed its doors and closed for business, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because of the overtime, he has no extra time.
So now, you have to rush to the agreed place immediately.
Undercover agents like to meet on rooftops, and the Black Suit is no exception.
Belmode, Chianti, Cohen
Four others had not yet arrived.
"Bourbon," Belmode said, extinguishing his cigarette and grimacing, "there seems to be something smelling on you." β
Moreover, it is very familiar.
"Yes, yes?"
Amuro sneered, "Maybe I'm too busy today, so I didn't have time to take a shower." β
At this time, Chianti and Cohen were far away from him, with a frightened expression, which was too exaggerated.
"It's different"
Belmode looked at him, "Do you think you've eaten snail noodles?" β
Amuro froze slightly, but quickly reacted and pretended to be nothing.
also pretended to be stupid and said, "What is snail powder?" But today at the Mori office, I did smell a strange smell. β
"It seems so."
Belmode withdrew his gaze and looked up slightly at the Skytree in the distance.
"Today's mission, you might as well give up. If you are smelled by Gin, I guess no one will be able to protect you except that gentleman. β
"Is it that serious?" Amuro asked curiously.
I even think that the other party may have some exaggerations.
Chianti and Cohen nodded in understanding.
Perhaps because Belmode was still in a good mood today, she began to tell some legends about the organization
"In the intelligence group of the previous organization, there was a person codenamed 'Masala'"
Because of his excellent intelligence gathering ability, coupled with his good communication skills, he can be said to be in the middle of the intelligence group, and is loved by men, women and children.
There seems to be something wrong with Amuro.
"With such an excellent person, Gin has naturally heard of it. I even want to train him to be a member of the action team."
It was the first time that Gin took Masala on a mission.
Accompanied by Belmode and others.
Before making a transaction, they hid in the shadows and watched around.
The object of this transaction is a little cunning and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to eat black.
"So, so to speak, it's a trap."
Just as the two sides drew their guns and prepared to fight.
At some point, Masala set up a pot and a small stove, and somewhere got a source of water, and everything was already boiled.
At that time, they were vaguely aware that something was wrong.
The moment the lid was lifted, everyone on the other side knelt on the ground, vomiting incessantly.
The man who took the lead was even more exaggerated.
After falling to the ground, he foamed at the mouth and raised his hands tremblingly.
"Ambulance"
That time, it was won without a fight.
It is rumored that it was because a certain member of the organization took out biological and chemical weapons to deter the other party.
Since then, the organization has left a legend that it is forbidden to bring your own pots and pans when you go out on missions.
"So, Gin has a grudge against her because of this?"
Amuro had a feeling that he wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
It's really a lot like her character.
Belmode chuckled and whispered, "If only that's all there is, so good." β
Then he stopped talking.
Chianti snorted, "And that's not all. β
So Chianti told the legend he knewβ
"It was a dark night with no fingers in sight"
On the duty schedule of the intelligence group, the name of Masala was listed.
In the wee hours of the morning, Masala was a little hungry and cooked a food called "snail noodles".
And that day, Gin was in urgent need of information because of a certain mission, so he went to find her. When he opened the door."
I happened to bump into someone who was about to pour the soup out.
Because of this sudden appearance, the soup was all spilled on Gin's clothes, and the smell suddenly spread, becoming a walking "weapon".
According to Masala, Gin took three showers that day. In order to cover up the smell, I also asked her to borrow six gods. β
After saying that, Chianti couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.
"If it weren't for some reason, I'm afraid that Masala would have been shot by Gin a long time ago. It's a pity."
Before he could finish speaking, Chianti's expression instantly turned terrified.
This footsteps
She hurriedly shouted, "Bourbon, you go quickly!" It doesn't matter if you're dead, but don't bother us! β
On that day, Amuro left quickly, carrying the train.
The only thing I am thankful for is that I rarely got a good night's sleep.
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