"I said, Uncle Māori, come here so early? I want to sleep more. Higashino ・ I want to sleep on weekdays ・ Shoji is sleepily leaning against the wall of the Shinkansen station, and at his feet stands a Conan carrying a large bag.

Xiaolan and the uncle looked spirited.

"Serious people who get up so early in the morning, I go to work at 11 o'clock." Shoji scratched his head, saying that the detective's work was much harder than the organization, and people really worked flexibly.

Fake flexible work: Work 24 hours a day.

True flexible working: Do it whenever you want.

"Ahem, Brother Zhuangsi, there is no way to do this kind of thing, weddings are also sometimes in the morning, if you don't go over early and can't catch up, it's disrespectful to people, besides... Is it excessive to assemble at one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Look, meet at noon, we have to get into your car at 12 o'clock, I have to run from the company to your house at 10 o'clock, then don't you have to get up at 9 o'clock, it's outrageous!"

......

"So, what time did you get up today?" Kogoro was a little embarrassed.

"Half past 11..." and then he was sent by a subordinate who did not want to be named, Akemi Miyano, and he raced over.

Maori Kogoro remembered something as he spoke, and asked curiously: "Brother Shoji, you... Oh, what time does our company open?

"Of course, it's too disrespectful to open at 11 o'clock and open at 1 pm." Shoji continued to yawn, and his sleepy and hazy appearance made people want to pick it up and throw it into the Shinkansen to create death.

...... The Maori detective agency opens its doors at 8 o'clock every morning, and I sit there squarely, like you, rotten right?

As if seeing Uncle Maori 's inner thoughts, Shoji muttered, "There is no business when the door opens at eight o'clock in the morning... Might as well sleep more. "

Hard, fist hard.

Forget it, this is the boss, you can't beat it.

As the shinkansen entered, everyone stopped chatting and formed a long line as the crowd entered the shinkansen.

Unfortunately, there were no strange unfolding, and Shoji found that the space inside was quite wide. I didn't feel the characteristics of Japanese trains.

I knocked, so disappointed, is it worth us.

Refund!

Bored to sit in a chair, silently waiting for the arrival of fake gin wine and fake vodka.

Lying on the table, Shoji's nose twitched.

Ah~ Koto-chan!

Wait, what is this, it's the taste of koto-chan! He couldn't have smelled wrong, he could only say... What is traded here is real gin sauce and vodka, so wouldn't you be able to catch fake gin? Shoji thought about it, it seems that Makoto-chan is also good... Capture it and keep it in the basement.

Could it be that Cheng Qin-chan personally got on the high-speed train? Sniffing the smell, Zhuangji walked all the way and saw that Conan had installed a bugging device there.

After only three minutes of sleep, Conan had already begun to do things.

While Shoji was sleeping, Conan also seemed to activate strange special abilities, and as a single pusher of Gin Jiu's brother, he smelled Gin Wine across three carriages, even three minutes earlier than Shoji.

Conan: Martini! My love for gin is above you!

Martini: It's broken, I'm vodka.

Of course, Conan was not presumptuous, after all, he saw that vodka had been following the gin, looking at his body, it was really difficult to start, and it was estimated that he could not even get a needle into it.

He just took advantage of the gin wine and vodka leaving the carriage to trade, ran to the seat of two people to install a bug, and then saw Shoji next to him hand him a new one.

...... Okay, one is to install two is also to load.

Conan ran back with a puff of smoke and installed another one in the vent to hear it clearly.

Zhuangsi crouched in place and ran into Xiaolan, who came out to find Conan.

"Brother Zhuang Si? Did you see Conan. Xiao Lan's big eyes, small doubts, squinted at Zhuangji.

Zhuang Si said bluntly: "I don't know, I haven't seen it, I don't know."

Conan-chan jumped out and pulled Shoji's sleeves, "Brother Zhuangsi, didn't you say that you are going to hide and seek together, why don't you come to me~ Brother Zhuangsi." "

Shoji Higashino: ... How do you feel that the tea smell is so strong, I didn't expect Conan, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, also understand tea.

Zhuangsi quickly looked at Xiaolan: "Listen to me explain, listen to me explain, I'm not, I don't, Conan said nonsense!" "

Lanne-chan~"

....

Xiaolan sighed, none of these three men had to worry about it, and they had to look at me Maolilan.

So he said to Zhuangji and Conan, "Come back early when you are tired of playing, I have prepared fruits and some snacks for you, Brother Zhuangsi, there are cookies and Conan's favorite lemon pie Oh, remember to come back early,"

Damn, I actually threatened myself with my favorite cookies, but unfortunately there is my favorite piano sauce, I must not leave."

Conan did the same, looking like he was going to continue playing the game.

Xiaolan had to turn around, but her heart was full of infinite doubts, there was a problem, there was a problem, these two people were definitely not playing any game.

Conan doesn't know exactly what's going on, but Brother Zhuang Si is a foodie, and last time he didn't even sleep in order to eat the cookies made by Xiaolan, so he got up and ate them.

Now these two people look exactly the same as the previous Shinichi, and the previous Shinichi was also like this, inexplicably found something, and then ran over, long-term illness into a doctor.

As soon as she thought of this, Xiaolan felt uncomfortable, after all, she was just a girl who couldn't sleep at night because Shinichi didn't know where she went.

The two old six casually found a carriage and sat in, after all, Zhuangsi had money, so he opened one. Concentrate on the task of eavesdropping on Koto-chan's brother.

Gin and vodka, who had completed the deal, returned to their seats.

"What an easy transaction, big brother ginjiu, such a simple small box can be exchanged for a full four hundred million."

"You're too loud, vodka."

Conan's spirits lifted, sure enough, it was gin wine and vodka, and in the execution of the mission, now Conan was curious about every task of gin wine.

Gin Jiu certainly didn't do these tasks out of his heart, he must have been struggling and confused in the dark, that... If he can play against Gin Jiu and directly stop Gin Jiu from committing crimes, wouldn't it help him?

Conan understood again and continued to listen to the conversation inside.

Vodka's voice was a little quieter, but he still didn't care much, "It's okay, no one can hear our conversation."

"Big brother, what exactly is in that box?"

Damn, Conan said he couldn't hear the conversation inside, and then he was pulled over by Shoji Higashino, and the two of them posted together to eavesdrop on the conversation between gin and vodka.

Gin Jiu sneered, and then said: "That's intelligence about gold, and she knows how much she earned after the intelligence."

"She was probably back in her seat now, secretly happy, looking down from the window at the last view." An indifferent and loud voice came from inside.

...... Sure enough, you are afraid that Conan will not hear, and now Zhuangji really thinks that Koto-chan is undercover, and it is too late to run away.

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