Daily Selling TV Station, Shui Wuren confirmed that he was going to transfer to the Sunday evening news program as a host, and it was already evening after finishing work.

From this weekend onwards, she has to leave the Good Morning Seven o'clock live broadcast program group, which is more or less reluctant, after all, she and Yoko met because of Good Morning Seven o'clock, and even after the evening news program, they are not the chief anchor, and it will be even harder.

"Good work."

Saying goodbye to the staff in the station, Shui Wuren walked into the deserted underground parking lot with a handbag on his shoulder, dressed professionally, and took out his car keys to open the door, when his mobile phone suddenly rang, showing that he had received an email.

Shui Wuren continued to turn to the key to get into the car, and only after closing the car door did he take out his mobile phone.

The email came from the mailbox that I had been working on, and there was not much information, only a photo......

Looking at the picture displayed on the screen, Shui Wu's eyes shrank.

"Joto Gaocheng?"

"Hey, it's me, just got ...... The mysterious samurai I met before was Takasei Jodo? Make no mistake? Shui Wuren frowned and answered the call from Gin.

"You know who I am," Gin grinned, sipping a cigarette, "and you can't let it go if there's the slightest possibility, and that gentleman told you to touch him, right?" I reported it, I hope not to disappoint me, I always remember the last injury......"

……

Joto Detective Agency.

"So you got the love letter back?" Xiao Ai'an sat on the sofa and Gao Cheng faced each other, with two envelopes on the coffee table in the middle.

"Well, that's the case now."

Gao Cheng rubbed his stiff cheeks.

"When I reacted, I brought it back......"

"The other one is also a love letter?" Xiao Wai's eyelids collapsed even more.

"I haven't seen it yet," Gao Cheng said with a headache, "Actually, I'm just surprised that someone would write a love letter to the garden." ”

Xiao Ai looked at Gao Cheng quietly: "Do you want to take it apart and take a look?" Not sure if it's a love letter, right? ”

"That's it," Gao Cheng stared at the envelope for a moment, "I'll return it tomorrow, no matter who it is, this letter must be very important." ”

"Really, don't look at it?"

"I said I didn't look at ......"

Gao Cheng turned his head away from Xiao Ai's gaze.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Ai, didn't you like the garden before? Why is it that since the last plane crash, it seems like a different person, as if you have been encouraging me to confess or something......"

"No," Xiao Ai jumped off the couch, "I'm going to the lab, you can figure it out for yourself." ”

"So I think I'll put it back tomorrow."

Gao Cheng grabbed his hair vigorously and got up to put the two letters in the desk drawer.

Although it's not as careful as Conan, I really want to see it, so I'm still out of sight and out of mind, and I'll just stuff it back into the garden shoe cabinet together when the time comes.

However, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between him and the garden, can it really come to fruition?

Even if there is a result, what will Xiao Mourn do?

At the door of the laboratory on the roof, Gao Cheng silently looked at Xiao Ai who was working in a pocket white coat for a while, and walked downstairs step by step with his hands in his hands.

The twin maids in the coffee shop on the first floor were still busy, and only the big dog Manguno, who was lying at the door, heard the movement, raised his collapsed ears, and ran towards Gao Cheng with his tongue.

"I'm sorry, Manguno," Gao Cheng squatted down and rubbed the big dog's hair, "It's lonely, isn't it?" I've really neglected you a little lately......"

Seeing Mangono's high achievements, he thought of Chiba Koishikawa, who was still serving his sentence in prison, and some other prisoners who were also friends and foes.

I have handled many cases and encountered all kinds of murderers, some of whom are quite bad, but many of them are ordinary people who have taken the wrong path.

Murder is a terrible thing for ordinary people, and normally no one wants to be a murderer.

But there are also guys like Gao Yuanyao.

Although he hasn't become that kind of outright murderer, he is just manipulating others to take revenge in the name of "Hell Puppeteer", but it is already quite dangerous.

Even if he didn't become a special adviser to the Search Section, he would have wanted to help the police arrest Takato again.

It's not just a lofty ......

Gao Cheng's mind came to mind again, and the figure of the black-clothed people of Ginjiu came to mind.

The main force to deal with the black-clad organization is the FBI and the public security on the Japanese side, and unlike my hometown, the power of the Japanese public security seems to be above the police headed by the Metropolitan Police Department, and after serving as the special adviser of the Metropolitan Police Department, I don't know if there is a chance to deal with these guys.

It's been a long time, but I still remember an undercover police agent codenamed Bourbon......

……

The most important event of the autumn, in addition to work, is Dr. Asasa's wedding, which is set on November 24, the anniversary of the 10-year covenant between the doctor and Fusa.

Since the beginning of autumn, after the engagement, the old doctor has been happy all day long, taking the initiative to take over the nanny work of several children, and even becoming an old child himself, and even letting several children participate in the planning of weddings and honeymoons.

And then there's the garden......

After the love letter incident, the garden didn't seem to have changed much, and it didn't seem that even Xiaolan was told about the two love letters, Gao Cheng inquired, but he knew that the person who wrote to Xiaolan was a junior girl, Xiaolan's karate fan.

"What's the matter?"

Gao Cheng went to the elementary school to pick up Conan and Xiao Ai, and went home with the two of them by the way.

"Isn't that weird? Why do I never get any love letters from fans? ”

"Not a single one?" The garden questioned and spoke.

Xiao Ai, who was walking on the side, turned her head stiffly, and unexpectedly saw the hostess Shui Wulianai, who had met on the Japanese TV station before, wandering in the shopping street, and suddenly her face changed again, and she hurriedly lowered the brim of her hat.

Without waiting for Conan next to him to be strange, Shui Wuliana had already seen Gao Cheng and his party, and shouted in surprise: "Detective Chenghu, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

"Miss Mizuno?" Gao Cheng and the garden stopped together, "Why are you here?" ”

"Just come here to buy something," Shui Wuren looked at the garden next to him who was still wearing a school uniform and Xiaolan and said curiously, "These are ...... people"

"We are friends of the city household," Yuan Zi jumped on his forehead, staring at Shui Wupi with a pair of charming cat eyes, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a fan of Detective Joto," Mizuno smiled softly, "I'm currently ......"

"Ah," Xiaolan recognized Shui Wuren and snorted softly, "I know you, like Miss Yoko, are the host of the Seven o'clock Good Morning Live broadcast!" ”

"I'm Shui Wu Nai," Shui Wu Nai said a little embarrassed, "Actually, I'm going to be the host of the Sunday night news program." ”

"My dad also likes to watch the Sunday evening news," Xiaolan happily met Mizuno Na, "I'm Maoliran, and this is Suzuki Sonoko, and then there is Conan and Xiao Ai......"

Shui Wu Ren Nai was surprised: "I also heard Yoko say you, you are the daughter of that famous detective Mr. Mori, right?" ”

"Hey," Conan looked at Shui Wupi, who was gradually getting along with Xiaolan and the garden, and pulled Gao Cheng with a slight frown, "There is a shopping street over there on the daily sales TV station, right?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Gao Cheng calmly looked at Shui Wupiao.

A member of the black-clad organization, the code name seems to be "Kiel", but it's a pity that it's an undercover agent, because it's not a suitable time for contact, and I haven't had much contact since I saw it on the Japanese TV station last time, and I almost forgot about this woman.

What do you want to do when you suddenly appear nearby?

"Actually, I also have something I want to trouble Detective Joto," Shui Wuren noticed Gao Cheng's gaze and asked embarrassedly, "Because it's about to turn to the evening news, so ...... Can I do a series of news about Detective Takasei Shiroto? ”

"Huh?"