Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"This prisoner, who was now silently approaching the back of the young detective, gently pushed the defenseless shoulder with his blood-stained hands, and the platform was immediately filled with blood..."

If Yukiko fails to prevent that tragedy, then she will likely continue with the plot she wrote, and be attacked by the murderer like the young detective in the novel who has no evidence.

It's just that one is defenseless, and the other is that he has already read the script.

However, with the occasional confusion of his wife, even with the help of Shinichi, can he really detect the approach of the murderer in time?

Thinking of this, the man sighed and focused all his attention on the slowly opening car door.

's own wife, let him guard it himself. Compared to a small accident that happened, his father is the most reliable.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but straighten his chest, hum, I saved you this time, see if you are embarrassed to run away from home secretly the next time you quarrel with me.

Well, here it is! Yukiko should be coming out...

The man blinked, looking at Yukiko, who was holding Xiaolan and a girl he didn't know, and walked out of the carriage with a smile and a smile, a little confused.

No matter how you look at this, it's different

from the novel?Could it be that his own bastard boy came up with some kind of ghost idea to break the game?

"Yusaku! This way!"

Yukiko found her husband from the crowd at a glance, let go of the arms that were holding the two, and waved her hands excitedly.

Yusaku looked at Arikiko, who was waving at him, and smiled dotingly.

"Is the matter satisfactorily resolved?"

"Well, it's a satisfactorily resolved, although I didn't have time to stop the murderer, but the murderer suddenly turned himself in after killing someone."

Everyone babbled and told the details of what happened on the train, and they nodded their heads again and again, looking thoughtful.

After listening to all the details, Yusaku smiled at Banxia, but he didn't expect that it was not his own bastard boy who broke the game this time, but this little guy who met for the first time.

Hmm, you must laugh at Shinichi when you have time.

"Yusaku, long time no see, how is life in the United States?" Dr

. Asa waited for the couple to finish before he stepped forward to say hello.

"Long time no see, Doctor. Life in the United States is not much different from that in Japan, and the people who urge the manuscript are crazy.

Yusaku looked palpitating, raised his hand and patted Dr. Agasa's big belly, "It's like you, I feel like you're a lot fatter than we did last time."

Hearing this, the doctor's face changed, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Ai, who was walking with the children.

Fortunately, Xiao Ai didn't seem to hear this.

He didn't want to face a healthy special meal every day in the ranch life that was supposed to be about relaxation.

"Yousaku, let's go back to the United States later, Xiao Xiajiang invited us to go to her family's newly bought ranch to play. Xiaolan, they will go too.

Yukiko hugged Yusaku's arm and said with a smile, her eyes involuntarily glancing at Conan.

"But my manuscript..."Yusaku couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the group of editors who blocked his door every day.

"Go, you have to go, as long as you can give me a computer that can code words. "

Wuhu, then let's hurry up." With

a smile on her face, she can finally have a lot of time to bully Shinichi, and by the way, this time there is a new little guy to bully.

Banxia felt the sudden malice, couldn't help but let out two big sneezes, and looked around vigilantly.

"What's wrong?" Conan asked with a strange look at Banxia.

"It's nothing, I just felt someone talking about me. Banxia glanced at the direction from which the malice came, and silently took two steps away from Conan.

"Someone is talking about you?" Conan looked at Banxia with some confusion.

"Yes, haven't you heard the old saying: 'One person thinks, two people read, and three times is a cold.'

Banxia looked at Conan as a matter of course.

"Cut, feudal superstition. We have to believe in science. "