The unprovoked disappearance of Starry Night Moon shocked the police throughout London. When Officer Xing Hongyu took a group of people to look for clues, he also brought Zhang Jilong. Because he was the last person to see the starry night moon.

However, there were no results in the search of the Xing family's mansion. Only the uneaten sandwich could prove that Starry Night Moon had ever returned.

But they couldn't unilaterally look at the scattered debris and think that something had happened to the starry night moon, because the grass in front of the door was so soft that even if someone stepped on it, it would be flat again in a few minutes.

Zhang Jilong never believed that Xing Yeyue was the kind of person who disappeared without giving the rest of the work. What's more, none of London's airports have any departure records for Starry Night Moon. If it had nothing to do with what she was investigating, there must have been something else.

He was stroking the desk in his study and thinking when a whispered conversation between a police officer and another caught his attention.

"I remember a similar case five years ago. A young Asian hacker of about 20 years old disappeared for no reason in the middle of an unsuccessful case. The police searched for two whole years without finding it. ”

"That's right, in order to investigate this matter, Officer Xing was transferred from the Hong Kong department to our bureau, and then asked his daughter to assist the police in handling the case......"

"Hey." Zhang Jilong immediately stopped the two, "What's the man's name......

The police officer nodded his chin, looked upward, and held back a few Chinese that were not fluent: "It seems to be called, Hua Si...... Hua Sichen. ”

Of course, Zhang Jilong had heard of this name, because the disappearance of this hacker made the London police challenged by the crime syndicate, and it was because of the lack of manpower that he entered the Metropolitan Police Department to become the policeman of his dreams. Thinking of this, he sighed, casually swept his gaze, and landed on the picture frame of the table.

The photograph is of a two-dimensional man wearing a black knitted hat with his hands on the steering wheel. Under the wool curl, a unique heroic spirit is revealed between the eyebrows. His eyes were straight ahead, and the eyes that seemed to see through everything were just in touch with him.

Zhang Jilong looked at it for a long time with half-squinted eyes, and his eyes fell on the sign of the car on the photo. I couldn't help but take a breath, "Chevrolet C?" ”

It may be the seventh sense of the man, and he always feels that this picture has something to do with it.

……

Starry Night Moon walked slowly on the road, probably only three or four o'clock in the morning, and there were not so many pedestrians on the street.

"This way...... I always feel like I've seen it somewhere. As she muttered, she thought about it carefully, but felt a little pain in her head, so she frowned.

Starry Night Moon is barefoot on the street, probably because the sun has not yet fully come out, and I feel a little cold. Every step is difficult, only to move slowly.

This strange and familiar scene made her a little flustered.

As a result, the roads I have walked and the scenes I have seen are constantly repeated in my mind frame by frame.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something. Ignoring the hardness under his feet, he ran to a sign on the wall in front of him.

It reads: Rice Flower Town 5-chome 39 Bunchi.

"Huh?" Starry Night Moon was a little surprised.

At this time, she seemed to fully understand that the place where she was in Tokyo, Japan. And the surprising thing is that it is still the world of "Detective Conan".

And this is the address of the Maori Detective Agency. It's just that at this time, the business of the Maori detective agency was very bleak.

That's right, the current time is about three ~ four years ago when the story began......