Seeing the cards that fell out and the pen in his hand, Director Ochiai's body stiffened, and a drop of sweat slowly seeped out from the corner of his forehead.

Conan didn't mean to let the old man go:

"Grandpa, why don't you write. Could it be that you knew in advance that this pen could not be written?

"It's so strange, it's a pen that can't be written, why do you put him on you?

"This pen looks the same as the one that the boss threw away!

Chapter 206 of "The Suspect in the World of Kexue": The pot flying all over the sky is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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