Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Why are you in such a hurry to call me back?

Banxia jumped into Xiao Lan's room through the window, a little curious, what made Xiao Lan call him back in a hurry.

"Mom found an informant who was willing to do something about the Inari Society, including their apparent company, the president of the Inari Society, and who gave the kidnapping order in the first place.

Xiaolan packed her backpack and straightened her clothes.

"The other party made an appointment with my mother to meet tonight, just in case, my mother asked me to bring you with me. Banxia

recalled the group of foxes who had fought with him many times before, and if it weren't for their obstruction, he wouldn't have been able to figure out the truth behind the kidnapping of the Qiben group for so long.

After that, Aunt Yingli took over these investigations.

Thinking of this, Banxia once again sighed at Aunt Yingli's reliability. This efficiency is many times higher than I don't know. Obviously, he has a natural advantage in infiltrating and finding out the news.

While thinking, Banxia got into the backpack behind Xiaolan, and at the same time did not forget to remind Xiaolan.

"Bring the little bottles behind your desk later, and throw them at the enemy's feet if something happens." Remember not to throw too densely. After

saying that, Banxia planned to lie down in his backpack and squint for a while. I always feel that the whole cat will become a little tired after becoming a human, and he should take this opportunity to make up for it.

"Dad, I'm out of the house, and I'll sleep at Mom's side if it's late at night.

Xiaolan said helplessly to Uncle Maori, who was holding a support stick and rubbing the TV, and went out to hail a taxi.

"Really, almost all of your pocket money has been spent so quickly this month that you have used it to buy medicinal herbs.

Xiaolan looked at the remaining pocket money in the rabbit's wallet distressedly, this month has only passed halfway, but her pocket money is only a fraction left.

"It's okay, when I'm done tonight, I'll throw out the prescriptions I prepared to apply for a patent, and then we can lie down and count the money."

Banxia looked at Xiaolan, who was about to make a careful calculation, and pressed her head comfortingly. As he dragged the phone out, he pretended to be a voice coming from the phone.

And the driver who is concentrating on driving is only a little curious, why would someone put the phone out in a public place? Could it be that it is to show off that he has many patents that can make a lot of money? Tsk tsk, this world is really sinister. Driving a taxi carries the risk of heartbreaking.

Soon, the car stopped in front of an all-night café.

Looking at Xiaolan, who took out a banknote from her wallet in pain, the driver couldn't help but pout. Really, how come the rich these days are all so thrifty and thrifty? They can't even collect tips. I think that when I was young, I could raise my two sons for nothing just by collecting tips. It's like now....

Xiaolan carried her bag and pushed open the door of the café, and soon saw Fei Yingli's familiar hairstyle in a dim corner.

"Mom, what about the other party?" Xiaolan

looked at Fei Yingli, who had changed into professional clothes and put on a dark sportswear, and looked around curiously.

Because of the time, there weren't a few people in the whole café. Except for the waiter who stood at the counter and yawned, there were only three young people sitting together who let out a burst of laughter from time to time.

"It's not here yet, it's still twenty minutes before the time we agreed, do you want to eat and drink something first?"

Fei Yingli raised her head from the document in her hand and looked at Xiaolan gently.

"Forget it, Conan didn't come home tonight, and he cooked too much, so he ate a little bit. "

Why did he go home?" Fei Yingli looked at Banxia curiously. She remembered that Banxia had told her that there seemed to be a black history photo of that bastard detective kid today?"

Banxia climbed out of her backpack and pulled open the menu on the table with her paws, "Order me a copy of this?

Banxia pointed to the picture of the muffins drizzled with syrup on the menu and swallowed.

"Didn't eat dinner?" Xiaolan was stunned, since she hadn't even eaten dinner for half a summer, with her new understanding, that guy must have run out to find the disk without dinner.

The thought of this made her a little angry. How can you do it if you don't eat well? The body is the capital. What's more, now that he has become a child, it is even more necessary to ensure nutrition.

Just as Xiaolan was about to say something, the door of the café was pushed open again.

The yawning waiter saw that it was an obscene-looking old man who came in, and suddenly lost the desire to say hello. At the same time, I secretly complained about the boss's business policy, and the all-night café was not good at all.

With Tokyo's current crime rate, those who dare to wander outside in the middle of the night are either criminals or fierce people. Thinking of this, the waiter couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the resignation of Tokun, who was a temporary worker a while ago, he wouldn't have taken over his job and came to the night shift where there are almost no beautiful girls.

"You've brought someone outside of your appointment. The

old man looked at Xiao Lan sitting beside Fei Yingli vigilantly, and did not let down his guard because of her appearance as a high school student.

"Don't worry, we're not your fellow members, we're all law-abiding. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Fei Yingli calmly beckoned to the waiter.

"A glass of American, as I said beforehand, I didn't have any money with me. The

old man tightened his clothes, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face, but after observing the outfits of the two, he still spoke.

"No problem, I'm here with sincerity.

Fei Yingli ordered two glasses of American, ordered a glass of hot milk for Xiaolan and Banxia, and added the muffins that Banxia wanted by the way.

When the waiter walked away, Fei Yingli crossed her fingers and put her on the table, leaning back slightly.

"Okay, now we can discuss the transaction, right?"

"A message of 50,000, pay a deposit first. A

hint of greed flashed across the old man's face.

"Yes, but if the message is fake... Trust me, I can definitely send you in.

Fei Yingli knocked on the table and transferred a deposit to the account that the old man had agreed with her.

After staring closely at Fei Yingli's operation, the old man spoke, "There are two companies on the surface of the Inari Society, and you all know this, there are six companies that are secretly controlled in their hands, and there are about four or five companies that will be affected by their attitudes.

The old man looked around to make sure that no one noticed them, and then he carefully took out a slightly oil-stained sticky note from his pocket and handed it to Fei Yingli. It was written the names of the companies and how Inari would control them.

After a quick glance, Fei Yingli tore up the note and threw it in several different trash cans.

"What about the second question?" Fei Yingli looked at the old man again.

"The president of the Inari Society is a man named Chikyo Mikage, and as for the kidnapping case a while ago, it was from the Inari Society..."