"Daddy......" Mori Lan wordlessly helped Mori Kogoro straighten his tie and cuffs, "I'm going to a wedding today, and you drank so much last night." ”

"Do adults have a way of socializing with adults?" Mori Kogoro coughed twice weakly, picked up the electric shaver he brought out, and shaved the stubble with a "squeak".

Conan sat in his seat speechlessly with his hands copied and looked out the window at Mt. Fuji boredly.

In the end, Karasawa still couldn't set off for Kyoto with them, which was a bit of a pity.

He hadn't forgotten the case that Tang Ze had entrusted to him.

Although he heard that Tang Ze's supervision officials were also investigating the case, since the case involved the problem of the black police, Conan thought that it was not a good idea to start from within the police system, and once the slightest rumor leaked, it would affect Tang Ze.

I thought that if I went to Kyoto with Karasawa this time, even if I could only stay in the local area for a short time, it would be more convenient for him to move for a while with this excuse......

"Xiaolan, you too, why do you have to bring this little ghost." Maori Kogoro looked at the little ghost who didn't yawn for face, and protested, "Didn't Tang Ze also say that he could help us take care of him, and you just handed him over to Tang Ze for the time being, it's a lot of trouble to run so far with the child." ”

"Daddy!" Mao Lilan made a hard effort, tightened his tie, and made Maori Kogoro inhale for a while, "It's too much, Tang Ze originally lived downstairs, and he was still a student himself!" ”

"Let go, let go!" Mori Kogoro, who couldn't breathe, struggled.

What an unreliable adult.

Conan looked out the window at the mountains, took out his phone, hesitated, and still didn't send a notification email to Joker.

Although he did promise the other party that he would be notified of any news of the case, this time they only left Tokyo for a day because of personal matters, and it makes no difference whether they notify him or not......

With that in mind, he clicked on "Tang Ze" in the address bar and sent him a new email.

[Do you have anything you need me to bring back for you, or do you need me to help you check?] I won't be active for long, but I'll try my best. 】

After typing, send it, the signal on the train that has been out for a while is very bad, and it is estimated that it will take a while to send it out and receive a reply, Conan exited the email page and clicked on the file that Joker sent him yesterday.

"Why is it still so big?" Mori Lan let go of Mori Kogoro, who was still a little drunk, and his tone was worried.

Maori Kogoro noticed her face, was stunned, and became a little serious: "Don't worry, Xiaolan, I'm not an ordinary private detective, your father and I used to be a very powerful criminal policeman, I won't get hurt easily, don't worry." ”

"Let's hope so." She pouted and took out a small spray bottle from her bag, "This is given to me by Tang Ze, saying that it is an eau de toilette that can absorb smells, I feel like you will be able to use it...... Look at how caring the neighbor is, and you still think about bothering him to help you take care of the children all day long. ”

Conan, who had just read the beginning of the document, heard Tang Ze's name and glanced at Mao Lilan vigilantly.

Why did Tang Ze send Xiaolan things in a good manner?

"That's right, Tang Ze is indeed a good boy, and he also gave me several posters of Miss Yoko." Maori Kogoro, who had received several gifts from Tang Ze, could only nod and admit it, reached out and took the perfume in Maolilan's hand, tried it, and said in surprise, "Is this a ginseng flavor?" Ah, it smells pretty good. ”

Conan was more alert.

Why does Uncle Maori also ...... He really doesn't have any thoughts about Xiaolan, really, right?

The vinegar king, who had a serious allergic reaction, immediately couldn't read the document anymore, and withdrew to send another email to Tang Ze to test it.

As a result, the mailbox was opened, and Tang Ze's reply had arrived.

[No, I don't have anything to take, you better don't run around in Kyoto, pay attention to safety.] 】

Conan's letter of questioning could not go on.

Tang Ze seems to be such a person, he is not very concerned about money, and he likes to give souvenirs to the people around him...... Also, he actually received a lot of things from Tang Ze, including reasoning......

That's fine.

Conan coughed twice, pretending that he had never been cranky, and looked back at what Joker had given him.

This is a popular science description of alcohol, and after Joker's selection, he listed the possible wine names and codes that the organization may use.

As a minor who had never been exposed to alcohol, he did need this kind of information to deepen his understanding, and Joker told him that many members of the group liked to wear black, as if they were ......

…… The two men in black who passed by their seats just now are the same?

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Conan of the two people, and the phone almost slipped out of his hand.

He looked up and looked at it, and his face changed dramatically.

Isn't this exactly what he bumped into and then attacked his two men in black at the amusement park?

He stared at the waist-length silver hair of the tall and thin man, and his hands trembled slightly.

It won't be wrong, he will never admit it, it's them!

Where are they going, are they on some evil mission?

The two of them walked to the other end of the carriage and sat down, Gin seemed to feel a strong gaze, and frowned and glanced around.

He soon discovered the source of his sight, which was a little boy staring at him, wearing large round-rimmed glasses, no more than six or seven years old.

Gin raised an eyebrow, lifted his guard, and didn't start indifferently.

It's just a child.

Not to mention staring at him, he has also met a bear child who dares to reach out and pull his hair...... That's why he hates public transport.

Some unpleasant memories flashed, and Gin let out a faint "tsk", pulled out his hand and looked at his watch.

Conan, who was looked back at by Gin, hurriedly lowered his head, put away the exposed hostility, firmly remembered their seats, and reviewed the movements of the two in his mind.

Among the two, the sturdy one, a bit like the unlucky ghost tequila that was blown up, should be a subordinate, and he kept carrying a black suitcase in his hand, with the posture of carrying a little brother.

More than once, the silver-haired man looked down at his watch, as if waiting for something......

Remembering every detail, Conan didn't dare to approach rashly, his direct gaze just now had already attracted the attention of the other party, and if he approached them directly, it would be a little too suspicious.

Bumping into these two out of the blue, it's a great opportunity, maybe the drug that made him smaller is now on them...... He needs to calm down and find the right moment......

After another twenty minutes, the two got up from their seats again and walked in the other direction of the carriage one after the other.

Conan, who had been keeping an eye on their movements, immediately jumped out of his seat and said to Mao Lilan, "Sister Xiaolan, I want to go to the toilet!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Mao Lilan to answer, he chased in the direction of the two.

As he walked to the edge of their seats, Conan didn't hesitate to tear a bug from the button and snap it onto the armrest of their seats.

The train hasn't arrived yet, and no matter what they're going to do, there's a good chance they're back in position, and there's no reason to miss this great opportunity.

After the psoriasis was applied, he stepped again to keep up with them.

The little short legs of elementary school students, under the premise of not running at full speed, it is indeed difficult to catch up with two tall adults, Conan only saw two people walking up the stairs trouser legs, and when he also climbed to the second floor, it was no longer possible to determine which carriage the two went to.

Damn, the body of a child is really troublesome...... I can't forgive him for making him such a culprit......

Conan stomped his feet twice in annoyance, and was just about to walk around the second floor looking for someone when he grabbed Mao Lilan by the collar after him.

"I knew you weren't going to the bathroom," Maolilan crossed his waist and unceremoniously lifted his feet off the ground, "You're just looking for an excuse to run around." Don't mess with people, Conan! ”

"I'm sorry, Sister Lan." Conan struggled for a while, trying to break free from her clutches, "I just want to come up and see the scenery, hehe, I want to see Mt. Fuji, I want to see the scenery!" ”

Maolilan ruthlessly suppressed his protest: "It's the same with me when I go back to my seat and watch, you will disturb the other guests." Let's go. ”

Seeing that he was taken downstairs, Conan regretted more and more that Tang Ze couldn't come with them.

With Tang Ze to help him cover and give him an excuse, how easy it would be to track down the two men in black......

There has never been a moment when he misses his little friends more than he does now.

Humiliated, he was directly sandwiched in his hands and returned to his seat, and in the siege of Mori Kogoro's "I'll just say he's troublesome" and Mori Lan's "be obedient", Conan could only obediently do a good job in his position, and prayed that the two of them would return to this carriage and not waste today's rare chance encounter.

Moved by his prayers, the heavens quickly granted his wish.

After a while, the two of them turned back and sat down where Conan had already taped the bugs.

Golden opportunity! Conan was excited, immediately turned on the phone and adjusted the receiver, pressed the glasses arm, a small headphone stretched out from the end of the glasses, and the conversation between the two reached his ears at once.

"Ah, finally able to smoke." A rough male voice sighed and said, "Big brother, this transaction is going well!" ”

"Be quiet, vodka." Another magnetic male voice spoke in a low and cold tone, "You're too loud." ”

"It's worthy of being a big brother of gin, it's prudent to do things, hahaha, it's okay, you can't understand it if you hear it."

"......" a long exhalation, as if to suppress anger.

Conan's hand gripping the frame clenched.

Gin! Vodka!

The code name that Tequila mentioned on the phone! It was just the two of them!

"Isn't this trade quite easy?" Vodka said that it didn't matter, but he still honestly followed Gin's instructions and lowered his voice, "It's a good deal to send a suitcase in exchange for 400 million." Who gave the message? ”

"Don't ask so much about the intelligence agents." There was a lighter sound, and Gin lit a cigarette, "Has Kumail's news been confirmed?" ”

"Well, there has been news coming back, what he said is the truth, his father is not clean in his hands, and traces have been found by the public security."

"......" was another long exhalation, and I don't know if it was spitting out smoke or if it was causing more anger.

"Kumel ......?" Conan whispered the word he had mentioned.

This is clearly speaking of a person, listening to the vodka's answer, referring to a male.

I just don't know if this name is a code name or a name, is there a wine called this? Check it out later.

Taking note of his new discoveries, Conan continued to listen with bated breath as he listened to the conversation across the street.

(End of chapter)