Chapter 137: Gray Plains, the head of the Young Detective Corps

In the Yoro Hawa sushi restaurant, Mori Kogoro is drinking stuffy wine alone, and the hospitality in front of him has become a strange young man.

Just now, Kannori Wakida had already left under the pretext of having a stomach.

"Hey, hasn't Mr. Wakida come back yet?" Kogoro held his wine glass and said drunkly.

"I'm sorry, my lord...... Mr. Wakida's stomach is upset, and he has just asked his boss for leave and went home to rest. ”

"Really, I wanted to tell him how I solved it...... Well, that bizarre hanging. ”

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This Uncle Hutu, who can't even tell the name of the eucalyptus, is he really a new detective?

The young waitress who had come to take the top shift shook his head, his task was only to temporarily substitute for the adult, and nothing else had to do with him.

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"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction, and there is no ......"

On the high-end imported car, Kannori Wakida squinted and muttered softly as if he was sleeping.

The eye-catching front teeth are long gone, and the chef's uniform, which has never been replaced, has become an expensive casual suit.

"Your Excellency?" The driver in the front seat wondered.

"This is a famous quote from the ancient country of the East." Kannori Wakida opened his eyes and looked out the window, "Do you know what the most brilliant lie is?" ”

"Ancient Oriental Country...... Mu Yuan seems to be? The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and shook his head in confusion.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ yes, you don't have to know. Wakita shook his head with interest, and said, "Get me the list of all the visitors to the Tropical Paradise on the day of the Gin sale." ”

"Yes!" The driver said urgently, and at the same time, he said, "Do you want to get Curacao back now?" ”

In addition to the ability to remember, the most convenient part of Curacao's ability is that as long as the information is given to her to remember in advance, anyone can use her ability to quickly filter out useful information and clues for themselves by asking, which is much more efficient than checking it in person.

With the right use, even everyone on a team can have their own memory bank.

Kannori Wakida has already used this method to lock down the identity of a traitor and an undercover agent many times in a very short period of time.

But this time...... He didn't seem to be going to do that.

"No, let's let Curacao stay in Erquan Temple first." Kannori Wakida refused.

"This ......"

"Any questions?"

"My lord, if she doesn't recover her memory soon and find the formula for the Type B potion, those people ...... And Mu Yuan is afraid that it won't last long. ”

"Was Mu Yuan really injected with that kind of potion?"

"This ...... Calvados said that after Curacao sent the message, he was still normal during the escape and should not have suffered amnesia. ”

"In other words, Mu Yuan was indeed injected with that kind of medicine...... So, why should I be in a hurry? ”

Kannori Wakida's driver was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what his adult was thinking.

Mu Yuan has been injected with that kind of potion, and the maker of the potion, Kazuki Daikita, is dead, and the only person who may know how to make a Type B potion is Curacao, who has never forgotten it.

Even if Curacao didn't directly record the specific process of making the potion, her memory that was so detailed that she would not miss a single detail was definitely the best potion preparation guide.

As a poisoned person, Mu Yuan will definitely want to configure the B dose as soon as possible more than anyone else, which can prolong his life.

That's right, it's urgent, it should be Mu Yuan!

But the problem is that Mu Yuan doesn't seem to know how to awaken Curacao's memory, and he doesn't know how to configure potions...... This is also a temptation of adults!

Letting Curacao stay in Erquan Temple, and not mentioning the potion at all, is all a temptation!

The driver was full of excitement, looking at the eyes of the elders behind him, as if he had seen a ghost.

How did a waste that had been evaluated as having no use value complete the most difficult cadre assessment task of the organization and become the host of Erquan Temple?

Is Mu Yuan really just a miscellaneous fish who is good for nothing but loyalty and can't lie?

Has there been someone in the organization who has been secretly helping Mu Yuan?

Is Shirley's affair related to Mu Yuan? Was she hidden in Erquan Temple by Mu Yuan?

……

By consulting Curacao's memories, adults can find all the answers!

Everything can be seen and seen as long as you wait quietly.

However, quietly waiting for this kind of thing seems to be ...... with the character of adults

Is it any other than temptation......

Adults have also found a solution to speed up the problem!?

"Buzz......" At this time, Kannori Wakida's mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it, grinning and said, "Now, all the actors are here." ”

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In front of the Toto Art Museum, Ayumi, Motota, and Mitsuhiko huddled together, carefully observing the strange notes falling from the sky.

Gray Yuan Ai stood behind several people, watching with interest.

Although these children love to mess around, their inexhaustible vitality really makes her envious.

Every time she looked at them, Gray Yuan Wai couldn't help but wonder if she and Mu Yuan could also be born in an ordinary person's family and meet in an ordinary person's school, would they be like them......

"Hey, Grayplain, that silver-haired woman with a different color child......" Conan leaned over again, just the right amount of excitement.

Gray Yuan's face suddenly turned cold.

Why is this guy so nasty?

As long as they find a few clues related to the organization, they will come up desperately.

Doesn't he understand that if he is exposed, it will affect everyone?

Can't you obediently play your own elementary school student and wait quietly for her to make the antidote and end all this?

"If you want to know so much, you can ask her yourself." Gray Hara glanced coldly at Conan, and walked towards the crowd outside the museum.

"You must know, what is she ...... in the organization" Conan chased after him unconsciously, but was only halfway through the chase before he was dragged by Yuantai.

"Conan-san, don't bully girls!" Ayumi Yoshida said with a serious face.

"Ayumi is right!" Motota and Mitsuhiko said in unison, "Why don't you go and apologize to Ashbara-san?" ”

"Ahaha......" Conan waved his hand with a sneer: "You guys misunderstood, in fact, we just ......"

…

"What are you doing?"

A female voice with hidden anger came from behind him, and Conan trembled in an instant.

"Xiao, Sister Xiaolan, I, I've already called you beforehand!" Conan quickly turned around.

Now that he has been too strict with Xiaolan, he has developed a conditioned nerve reflex.

But to his surprise, Xiaolan was not the only one who came.

"You have to get along well, and you can't quarrel." Curacao stood to the left of Ash Plain, helping her with her school bag.

Mao Lilan stood on the right side of Gray Plains, looked at Conan with his hands on his chest, and asked, "Why didn't the school tell me about the parents who could come to pick it up?" ”

Conan: "......" (of course I'm afraid you'll come along!) οΌ‰

Conan, who didn't dare to say psychological words at all, could only smirk while perfunctory with a simple excuse like "forgot".

"Hmph......" Mao Lilan snorted coldly, too lazy to expose Conan's lies, and instead smiled at Curacao: "I'm really sorry just now, I misunderstood you, Miss Curacao!" ”

"Ah, it's nothing, after all, I've only lived in the temple for a short time, and it's not surprising that Miss Xiaolan will treat me as a bad person who deliberately approached Xiao Ai." Curacao smiled and brushed his hair, inadvertently revealing the red mark on his wrist.

Conan immediately deduced that Ran and Curacao had just fought each other, and ...... Xiaolan doesn't seem to take advantage?

"It's a dangerous guy, but ......," Conan muttered to himself, staring at the folds in Maoriran's sleeve.

It is not difficult to deduce the process of the two meeting, but the strange thing is that with Xiaolan's character, how could he do it to Curacao as soon as they met?

At that time, Gray Yuan must have seen the silver-haired woman in the crowd and ran to meet her, Xiaolan happened to come nearby and saw the woman and Gray Yuan...... What did that woman do that would make Xiaolan feel that Gray Yuan was in danger? ”

"Or is it that in Xiaolan's opinion, Gray Yuan has always been in danger, and any stranger who approaches her is suspicious......

"Ahaha, how is this possible, if Xiaolan knew about Gray Yuan, she would probably have discovered my true identity a long time ago, ahaha...... Well? ”

Conan was slightly stunned, but before he could think further, Yuan Tai pushed him away.

"Big sister, it turns out that your name is Curacao, has your memory been restored?" Motota, who had been saved by Curacao in the aquarium, was closest to her and was the first to rush up.

Curacao smiled softly and said softly, "Not yet, it was Lord Mu Yuan who told him the name." ”

"Big sister, could it be that you were really Brother Muyuan's ...... before" Mitsuhiko leaned up and said mysteriously.

"It's a pity that Mu Yuan said that I have only met him once, so I only know my name now."

"How so...... It's so pathetic! Ayumi looked at her with tears in her eyes.

Curacao gently touched Ayumi's head, suddenly noticed the note in her hand, and said softly: "This piece of paper is ......"

Yuan Tai wiped his nose and said firmly: "I think this must be a treasure map!" ”

Mitsuhiko stepped forward and began to show off his knowledge: "That's right, you see here, the first 'o' is the first sound of a big one, the second 'r' is the beginning of the English word 'rich', and the third 'o' is the first sound of treasure, so ...... This must be a reminder that we have a great treasure! ”

Ayumi said honestly: "Mitsuhiko, you are so good, you even know English!"

Mitsuhiko said proudly: "Ahaha, this is nothing! ”

Conan: "......"

The note that fell from the sky hinted at the location of the treasure, how could this third-rate bridge happen in the real world?

And Mitsuhiko, this kid, is talking nonsense at all......

"Your guess may really be correct." Curacao suddenly said seriously.

Conan's eyes, which he hadn't finished rolling, were directly stuck, and his eyelashes were almost rolled into his eyes.

"How is that possible? This kid's reasoning just now is not the same inductive method at all, how can two pronunciations and the beginning of a word be...... Uh, are you angry? ”

Motota's strength is one of the best among elementary school students, and although Mitsuhiko is a little thin, he is much taller than him, and the two roll up their sleeves together...... Unless you use the props made by the Doctor, Conan will definitely not be able to beat it.

Fortunately, Curacao spoke in time to attract the attention of several people.

"I remember that oro means gold in Italian."

"Gold? Italian...... Wait a minute! Conan turned his head, looked at the electronics store on the street, and said in a deep voice: "The news that was on the TV just now is ......"

"Just now?" As a humanoid scanner, Curacao said bluntly: "It was the news that the leader of the Italian bandit ring, Dinocabana, was arrested last night, saying that the police were hunting down the other three...... What people!? ”

Curacao's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he looked at the crowd behind him with murderous aura.

In the crowd, three men in black suits quickly hid.

"Miss Curacao, what's wrong?" Maoriran blinked.

Curacao frowned, "There were just three men looking at this place with very unfriendly eyes. ”

"Ah...... This kind of thing ......" Mao Lilan hurriedly pulled CuraΓ§ao over and whispered, "It's because Miss CuraΓ§ao is so good-looking, this kind of thing...... It often happens in our country, don't worry too much, as long as they don't go too far, don't pay attention to it, of course, if it's too much......"

Maolilan smiled and clenched his fists, the crunch of "crunch" filled with the mournful sound of telephone poles and desks.

"Well, I see." Curacao nodded in understanding.

Conan, who had become a child, turned his head and was mostly blocked by Curacao, and did not see the appearance of the "voyeur" clearly, and at the same time, he also agreed with Maolilan, a member of the Black Order named Curacao...... It's beautiful indeed!

"Ahem...... Conan reluctantly retracted his peeking gaze at Curacao, and said seriously: "If I'm not mistaken, this note is likely to point to the fifteen thousand gold maple leaf coins that were robbed by the Italian bandit group!" ”

"Really!?" The three little ones immediately became excited.

Mao Lilan subconsciously said: "New ...... Conan, you're not trying to catch those bad guys, are you? You're just a kid! ”

"......" Conan blinked, vaguely feeling that the second half of Xiaolan's sentence was a little strange, as if he was deliberately reminding him of something?

But the desire for the truth quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and in order to get rid of Mao Lilan, he could only pretend to be stupid and say, "Ahaha...... Sister Xiaolan, you are really, what I said just now was just my nonsense, you look at this piece of paper, so many strange pictures, I must not know who drew them casually, ahaha, ahahaha......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Really? Maolilan frowned, although she still had doubts in her heart, she really didn't see anything from the note.

"What, I thought it was amazing, it turns out that you guys are talking nonsense!" Kojima Motota snatched the note with a dissatisfied face, and concluded in the temperament of a child king: "But what if this is really a treasure map...... I've decided! Let's go on a treasure hunt now! From today onwards, we are the Junior Detectives! Words from the head of the regiment...... Let's take the role of Gray Yuan! ”

"Me?" Gray Yuan, who had been quietly watching everything, was stunned for a moment.

Conan glared at the half-moon and whispered disdainfully, "That woman is unlikely to agree......"

"Okay, I'll be the head of the regiment." The corners of Gray Yuan's mouth curled slightly.

Conan: "......"