"It's weird, you don't know Shinichi very well, do you? Why do you always say Kudo Kudo's? ”

Mao Lilan, who stepped off the train, stared at Hattori Heiji with a slightly unkind expression, and then looked at Tang Ze with an innocent face beside him.

Along the way, the two of them sat behind themselves and their father, muttering something in a loud voice, not very audible, but her ears still caught the name that was particularly familiar.

Are these two people really hiding nothing from her?

"I'm talking about the case, the case." Glancing at Conan, who was starting to sweat, Hattori said with a hippie smile, "You know, Kudo's case has a little bit to do with me...... Not! ”

This time it was Tang Ze who covered his mouth without hesitation.

Although it is a good reason that Kudo Shinichi and Hattori Heiji both accepted his commission, don't forget that it is Karasawa himself who is now using Conan to fool Moriran.

Now, Mao Lilan, whose love brain has slightly dereviated and her IQ has rebounded, is when she has doubts, and if she finds out the clues, she doesn't know where to misunderstand when she looks back......

He has a hunch that the crumb detective who doesn't want to be beaten to death may turn a corner and deduce that he was recruited to investigate his case or something, so won't the pressure come to his side?

Eliminating this possibility from the root, Tang Ze looked at Mao Lilan's questioning gaze and said calmly: "Oh, Hattori is talking to me about the case he has been in contact with recently, saying that it is similar to the situation that Kudo-san, so the two of them have some communication." ”

"Ah, yes, that's right." Looking at Tang Ze's face, Hattori Heiji swallowed what he was going to say with interest, and said according to Tang Ze's meaning.

"Oh, that's the kind of thing you're talking about." Maorilan, who had little interest in reasoning, shook his head, finally stopped thinking about their conversation and turned his head.

Perhaps, these two guys who are full of inexplicable dedication to the detective career still have the intention of pulling Tang Ze to be a detective......

It's true, Tang Ze's unjust case is so tricky, they just think about these things, and they don't want to think about what kind of burden Tang Ze will bring to him with more pressure.

"Huh......" It was only at this time that Conan exhaled the breath he had been holding for a while, and glared at Hattori Heiji, "Be careful, if you make Xiaolan suspicious......"

"If you are suspicious, you just tell her the truth, what does it matter?" Hattori shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's been so long that you haven't explained it to her, and I just feel magical." Isn't she your childhood sweetheart, and she never doubted your appearance or anything? ”

I can't recognize anything with a pair of glasses, do I really think I'm some kind of masked vigilante......

"Of course, I still doubted it." Thinking of the Black Feather Kuaidou that Tang Ze took out out of thin air to cover for himself, Conan coughed, "Well, it's just fooling around for the time being." This matter is so dangerous, it's better not to tell her yet. ”

"It's so dangerous, and you don't tell her, so if she unsuspectingly tells others that Kudo Shinichi is still alive and well, will it really be dangerous?" Hattori glanced at him incomprehensibly, "I really don't know what you're worried about." ”

"I lied to someone I knew and was close to, and the more time passed, the more I didn't know how to confess, the normal situation." Tang Ze calmly took over the conversation, "I remember, you also have a childhood sweetheart......"

"That's different, it's different!" Hattori Heiji suddenly became nervous and waved his hand vigorously.

"Okay, you say yes." Karasawa glanced at him delicately, exchanged an understanding look with Conan, followed them with his hands, and walked out of Osaka Station.

The hand he had been carrying in his pocket pulled out, and an email that had been blindly typed all the way and proofread by Noah was finally sent.

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"How's that going, it's been a great success, isn't it?" While unbuttoning his apron and changing into civilian clothes to go out, Toru Amuro said in a casual tone to the earpiece, "'Detective' or something, I don't know if Kumel is that piece of material, but he is a hunter like a white shark, and if he smells blood, he will definitely be able to find the other party's wound and come to it fiercely." ”

"Well, it does work." Pressing the pause button, Rum looked at Akechi Goro, who had a confident smile on the screen, and flicked the cigar in his hand, "So, you two are engaged in intelligence, what are you doing to contact the Nagato family?" ”

The Nagato Group, which owns multiple terminals on the island and is a giant in the shipping industry, makes sense for the organization but a bit of a problem for Bourbon and Kummel personally.

As for what is said to be loyal, for the sake of the organization for profit...... This possibility does not need to be considered. If they have this loyalty, the only possibility is that the organization's brainwashing ability has improved by leaps and bounds.

Raising a pack of vicious wolves is like that, and the way to control them is to keep them fed, so that their minions will be directed to the outside, and Rum knows this.

"I remember some time ago, the organization lost an entire transportation link, and it was just when the terminal was urgently needed." Thinking of Tang Ze's analysis, Amuro's eyes flickered, and he adjusted his tone a little lower, "Some planning is not harmful to the organization, is it?" ”

Show your ambition to further interfere in the affairs of the organization, and don't have to be so scrupulous, so that it will be more like a "whiskey...... Let's believe Tang Ze's opinion and test it.

It is a very subtle signal that an intelligence agent is directly involved in a more specific matter without any order.

"What you said is true, and it is not harmful to the organization." Rum, who was on the other side of the phone, laughed silently and glanced at the subordinate who walked in, "It's good to be motivated, and someone will hand over the relevant matters to you later." I'm also looking forward to you and Kummel making a big splash. ”

He hung up the phone, turned his chair, and looked out the large floor-to-ceiling window at the morning light.

"The warning sign on Bourbon's side can be lifted temporarily." Slowly tapping the armrest of the seat, Rum said slowly.

"Don't you need to continue monitoring the relevant information?" The silver-haired woman lowered her head and asked in a flat and declarative tone.

"There's no need to put that effort into that, the research has begun to bear fruit, and the theory of the organization has been structured, and that's enough." Rum waved his hand indifferently, slowly turned back some chairs, and looked at the woman's recognizable look, "Next, it's time to figure out the status of your liqueurs." ”

The woman blinked, accepted his gaze indifferently, and did not give any feedback.

Rum shook his head and looked back at the view outside the window.

Empty eyes, scarce expressions, beauty is beauty, and it will make people disgusted when they look at it a few times. If you think about it, the commonalities of this group of liqueurs that stand out in the organization's experiments may not be so difficult to detect.

After the rise of Kummel's new star, he made a special trip to retrieve some records, and saw a similar appearance to Curacao.

Empty, as if the eyes have lost their souls, and a depressed face that can't make a trace of expression.

After being released from the drug control, Kumel showed a talent beyond many people's imagination, Curacao, will he have similar abilities, and similar madness?

However, I have to say that her appearance is very different from ordinary people, which does give them a lot of hints.

Silver hair, heterochromatic iris, over-outstanding looks......

"Silver bullets, killers of supernatural powers?" Muttering to himself, Rum snorted, "Interesting." ”

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"There's Tennoji Park, and there, the Dome Stadium in Osaka." The grinning Hattori Heiji pointed them in the direction and laughed, "You can see the whole city at a glance here in Tsutenkaku, how about Osaka being a nice place, right?" ”

"Well, the view is really good." Watching Conan step on a stool and manipulate the telescope, Maolilan smiled and nodded, not disappointing the host's interest.

"If that's all there is to it, isn't Tokyo Tower the same?" Mori Kogoro yawned, and the person with fear of heights really didn't have the mood to look at the distance from the railing, so he could only say without any energy, "The view of Tokyo Tower is also very good." ”

It's rare to receive an invitation from a wealthy family, and rush to the local area, but the work I can do has already been divided up by a few imps, which is really unpleasant.

Mori Kogoro, who didn't know that he was really a tool man, sighed very happily.

Forget it, he's an adult, and it's not good to deal with a bunch of children who haven't grown up.

"Of course it's different!" Heiji Hattori, who loves his hometown very much, immediately retorted, "That boring replica is not distinctive, it is different here." This is a town full of Osaka atmosphere! ”

"You little ghost." Maori Kogoro rolled his eyes, not wanting to worry about the imp with an inexplicable sense of urban honor, and looked left and right, "Isn't it time to eat?" A little hungry. ”

Since it wasn't interesting to visit, it was better to slaughter this kid, anyway, he invited them over, and it was only natural to have a treat.

"Oh, I'll see." Hattori Heiji glanced at the watch on his left hand, "The car that picked us up is probably coming soon, so let's wait a little longer." ”

Tang Ze, who had been lying on the railing overlooking the city, finally raised his head when he heard the words.

Previously, judging from Hattori Heiji's description, he could basically determine what the case was, and he was still more curious about the murderer.

There are all kinds of murderers and dead people in Conan, all walks of life, and the three religions and nine streams are basically the turn, but the situation involving the police is still rare.

Not to mention that the murderer is the type of policeman.

"Sorry, Pingji!"

Just when Hattori Heiji finished reading the time and was already thinking about whether he should call someone to urge the trip, the man in the suit and leather shoes trotted over from the direction of the elevator.

"Ah, it's finally here, are you delayed on the way?" Hattori Heiji saw the person coming, smiled and said hello, "This is the Maori detective." ”

"Hello, everyone, you've been waiting for a long time." The man who came came had a flat hair with a flat top, looking unusually square, and a pair of large glasses on his face, looking very straightforward, "I'm Sakata from the Osaka Prefectural Police Tojiri Office, please advise." ”

"It's the police." As soon as he introduced himself, Mao Lilan immediately felt a familiar temperament, nodded suddenly, and couldn't help but wonder, "Uh, but what are you calling Mr. Police to do?" ”

They're here to travel, not to solve crimes, and if you find a police officer with you, although you are really used to it, you still feel weird.

"It's not my idea, it's my dad who said that it's rare for you to come to Osaka, and you must be treated well, so I specially called Officer Sakata over." Hattori Heiji said with a smile as he glanced at Conan vaguely.

Although the candidate was ordered by my father, this was also partly his idea.

Thinking of that dream, even if it was indeed absurd, it was too unlikely to suddenly meet a gunman who killed people indiscriminately or something, but he was a little uneasy not to ask someone who really had a gun with him to accompany him.

What if, huh?

"Didn't my dad say they came over for dinner?" Hattori Heiji looked left and right, and found that no one else was there, so he asked strangely, "What's wrong with the police station again?" ”

"Pingji, as you know, the recent case is more difficult, and the head minister has gone to the meeting again." Yusuke Sakata lowered his voice and said.

"Oh, that's it, it's really hard......" Hattori Heiji sighed and didn't explain much, "So, what about the car, are you ready?" ”

After all of them arrived in Osaka in the morning, Hattori Heizou hurriedly got into the car that had come to pick him up and left, indeed looking like he was busy with work.

Others who knew that he had official business at hand naturally had no doubts, but Maori Kogoro frowned sensitively, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, what ...... car are you talking about?" ”

"Don't worry, the latest car I borrowed from the Tojiri Agency is very well maintained, the mileage is not high, and it is very sought-after." Yusuke Sakata laughed and patted his chest in reassurance.

Conan, who was full of bad premonitions, kept a subtle expression and followed the two people to the parking lot, and sure enough, he saw a very familiar vehicle in the parking lot.

"You ......" Maori Kogoro clenched his fists, looking at Yusuke Sakata, who opened the door for them with a smile, it was not good to be angry at unfamiliar people, so he could only swallow his anger and sit in the back seat.

Mao Lilan glanced at Hattori Heiji, who didn't feel anything wrong at all, and shook his head helplessly: "This is really ......"

She followed Mori Kogoro and got in, and easily carried Conan over and rested it on his lap, making room for Karasawa to make room.

Tang Ze glanced at Sakata, who was smiling all over his face, and then at the heartless Hattori Heiji, thought about it, and said a hellish joke: "Last time, someone opened the police car door for me, and I was sentenced after I sat in it." ”

After speaking, Tang Ze got into the car and took the initiative to reach out and close the door.

"Uh......" Hattori's smile froze on his face.

"Sentencing, sentencing?" Yusuke Sakata's hand holding on to the car door stiffened and glanced at Heiji Hattori in confusion.

"Just kidding, it's fine." Seeing that his hell joke succeeded in making people unable to laugh, the smile shifted to Tang Ze's face, "I've been in a police car several times in Tokyo. Well, please remember to close the back window, being stared at will be a lot like being arrested. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the windows on both sides of the back seat began to close eagerly, as if he was afraid that he would be seen by someone outside a second too late.

"Ahem." Hattori Heiji, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, silently removed his hand that was pressed on the window button, "That's right, after all, it's a police car to use, it's too high-profile and inappropriate, well, just turn on the air conditioning and ventilate." ”

"It's okay, it's just kidding, I don't mind too much. Why don't you turn on the siren? Tang Ze said jokingly, "It's a little faster to drive this way." ”

Hattori Heiji, who was sent to hell and was thinking of some bad scenes: "......"

The guy who talks about people in a sentence is just as bad as no one, hateful!

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"Well, the stuff here still tastes good, right?" Heiji Hattori, who ordered a udon for several people, sat down next to Karasawa, "Is this kind of crystal clear udon noodles authentic!" ”

"Indeed, the taste is faint, very flavorful." Maolilan carefully tasted the soup and nodded in agreement.

"Pingji, bring your friends over again?" The chef standing at the cooking table looked at Mao Lilan, glanced at Tang Ze uncertainly, and then glanced at Hattori Heiji, and frowned.

"The taste of your store is very good, I can't help it." Hattori Heiji greeted him and turned his head, but saw that Tang Ze didn't pay attention to the noodle bowl he put down in front of him, but was pulling the handbag, "What, don't you like to eat udon?" Try it, it's delicious. ”

"Hmm......" Looking at the biscuit box in his hand, Tang Ze nodded solemnly, "I don't know if it's delicious or not, it's humorous, it's really humorous." ”

What he was holding in his hand was an Osaka specialty snack bought at the mall at the bottom of Tsutenkaku - going out and bringing souvenirs to people was already a traditional art engraved in Tang Ze's bones.

Breath chocolate and Dojima rolls are okay, this biscuit Tang Ze is really not tight.

Hokkaido is known to have a famous specialty snack called Shiraibito (白いいいいい

Then the people of Osaka made a biscuit called Funny Lover's Biscuit (面白い爱人), imitating the white lover, and changed all kinds of strange sandwiches in the middle, so that they were genuinely defended by others, and it became a limited product in Kansai, but it turned out to be a special delicacy in Osaka.

I have to say,This kind of stalk is really quite funny.。

Karazawa, who put the biscuits back in the bag, couldn't help but glance at Heiji Hattori before picking up the chopsticks.

“？ What's wrong? Feeling a strange sense of scrutiny in his eyes, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but touch his head.

"It's nothing, I just think you're a standard Osaka guy."

"Huh?"

"It's okay, praise you."

(End of chapter)