Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 154: Apology Gift to Conan

Surrogate, which is carried out in secret, is a very expensive thing.

"Ms. You Qing, you have to pay Surrogate Mother at least three million yen, right?"

And that Surrogate mother was Chihaya Rokkawa.

Chihaya Rokugawa, who transplanted the oosphere of the Yajima couple, gave birth to a girl.

The girl who was born was originally to be raised by Gudao Yuqing.

However, Chihaya Rokugawa took her child and hid herself.

In other words, Yu'er is a "teddy girl".

"Give the Teddy Girl back, so it means give the child back."

At this time, Ye Jiusheng finally understood something.

Iho Kayofei has been looking for Chihaya Rokugawa.

"But the next day, Mr. Ibo was murdered in the villa where Ms. Chaomei was staying."

Upon hearing this, Gao Mu Chao Mei, who was afraid of being considered a suspect, quickly ran to Qing Hai Chuan Tang and waved her hands to explain, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me."

"I know."

Qinghai Chuantang said: "When Miss Chaomei was away, someone entered the villa. And that person was the owner of the villa."

The police retrieved surveillance footage from the roads around the villa and found that Yi Baojiaofei was sitting in the passenger seat of the vehicle.

The person driving the car was Nishida.

In the living room of the villa, there is a board game that was previously released by Stevie's company.

This was the first product that Nishida participated in developing after joining the company.

"As long as we investigate your car, we can find traces of transporting the bodies, right?" Takagi said.

Gu Dao Youqing seemed puzzled and looked up at him: "Nishida, why?"

Nishida's expression now looks like that of a ripe bitter melon.

"There are many photos of Teddy Girls in Chihaya's phone, and each photo is full of happiness. After seeing them, I couldn't bear to separate them."

"So, after you found the address, you just left it alone and came back dejected?"

Nishida raised his hand and slapped him hard on the head several times.

"You are stupid, you idiot!"

"I'm just an idiot!"

Iho Jiaofei stepped down from the bar stool and yelled at Nishida, "I asked Chihaya to be the Surrogate and silently followed your instructions, all because I'm an idiot!"

He turned and looked at the toys on the table.

"The job of toy factory workers is to create dreams for children."

There was a hint of crying in the voice.

"But I participated in an incident that arbitrarily manipulated the fate of a child. I want to tell the media about this."

Ibo Jiaofei didn't notice at all that Nishida had silently taken off his tie and walked quietly behind him.

Use a tie to strangle the neck of fate.

"I won't allow you to do that."

Finally, Yibaojiaofei completely lost his breath and stopped struggling.

Before moving the body, Nishida left the scene.

In order to plan and prepare for the aftermath of this sudden attack, he did not notice that the sweeping machine had started working.

The purpose of transporting the body to Chihaya Rokugawa's home was to pin the crime on her.

"Please come with us to the police station."

Having said that, Ye Jiusheng prepared to take him away.

"Please wait a moment."

Qing Haichuantang walked up to Shima Hiro, "Please don't forget Mr. Shima Hiro. He may have participated in the illegal invasion of the Maori Detective Agency and the kidnapping."

"what are you saying?"

Shima Hiroshi acted as if he was puzzled.

"I asked a friend to do a DNA test. The straw on the intruder's clothes is the same variety as the straw on the island ranch. The growing conditions and dryness are also exactly the same."

"Attempted kidnapping and the mastermind of illegal invasion, please come with us."

When Gao Mu was about to take him away, Shima Hiro broke away from him, pointed at Tanishima Yuharu and said, "All of them."

"Let's continue after we get back."

"It's all your fault!"

When Shima Hiro was forcibly taken away, Yajima Yuharu shook his head desperately.

As if to comfort himself, he said: "It has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything."

After finishing speaking, Gu Dao Youqing took a few steps forward, looked at Qing Hai Chuan Tang and said, "Give the child back to me, that child is mine!"

Upon hearing this, Conan became very angry.

Yelling at her: “Children are not objects!”

Qinghai Chuantang agreed to the other party's request.

"Then I'll return the taro to you tomorrow."

"what?"

Conan was stunned.

When he came to his senses, he looked at the other person's receding back and couldn't help shouting, "Sister Xiaotang!"

When Chihaya Rokugawa accepted Surrogate, she was only thinking about escaping from her debt-ridden life.

Earning three million in ten months is very tempting, just like a part-time job.

But
When she felt the fetal movement; when she finally gave birth to the child after experiencing tremendous pain; when she saw the child for the first time, her heart was constantly wavering.

However, Chihaya Rokugawa still gave the child to Yuharu Yajima as agreed.

Yuharu Yajima stood beside the car, smoking a ladies' cigarette.

Looking at Rokugawa Chihaya who was holding the child, he blew out a smoke ring and said with a smile: "This way, we can get that person back."

So, Yuharu Yajima asked Chihaya Rokugawa to help put the child in the car.

If the child is not even hugged, the child will not be happy with this person.

After thinking about this, Chihaya Rokugawa made a prompt decision, turned around and ran away with the child in her arms.

Chihaya Rokugawa feels very happy and joyful when she is with Yu'er.

But she also knew that she had only given birth to that child.
"I hope that the child, Yu'er, can be happy with Miss You Qing."

Chihaya Rokugawa said while crying.

The next day, when she arrived at the company gate, Yuer had tears on her face.

"Sister Xiaolan."

Xiaolan squatted down and gently wiped the tears from his face, feeling sorry for him.

But I can't do anything about it.

I can only keep comforting her softly.

In the president's office, Yajima Yuharu sat on the sofa, waiting anxiously.

She couldn't wait to tell her husband the good news.

When he heard the door open, Gujima Youqing immediately stood up and trotted to him.

Said excitedly: "Honey, our baby is coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people in suits walked in.

"We are the Tokyo District Public Prosecutors Office's Special Investigation Division. We are going to search this place on suspicion of special malfeasance."

Gudao Youqing was a little confused as to what was going on.

"come over!"

Gu Dao Jinghong whispered, pulled her out, then shook off her hand and asked, "You embezzled the company's funds, didn't you?"

"You spend a lot of money on your mistress, don't you?"

Gu Dao Jinghong was exposed and yelled at her in dissatisfaction: "You are the only one who talks too much!"

"excuse me."

Qinghai Chuantang suppressed the urge to laugh and said seriously: "Ms. You Qing, as agreed, I am here to return Yu'er to you."

"Now is not the time for this kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, when Gu Dao Youqing was about to turn around and leave, Qing Hai Chuantang called her.

"What you created to satisfy your own selfish desires is life."

Qinghai Chuantang took a few steps forward, looked at her, and said solemnly: "For the life that comes to you, you must take responsibility at all times. This is the awareness and obligation of being a parent."

"Taro is not a toy. When you want it, hold it in your hand. When you don't want it, throw it away at will."

"This kind of behavior is absolutely unforgivable."

Finally, Xiaolan brought Yu'er back to the office and met Chihaya Rokugawa.

"mom!"

Yu'er ran into her mother's arms.

"Well, Miss You Qing asked me to tell you something. She has entrusted the rights of Yu'er's mother to you."

Chihaya Rokugawa was stunned.

"mom!"

Yu'er shouted happily with a smile on her face.

"Taro."

Chihaya Rokugawa held the child in her arms again.

This time, no one will separate them.

Before leaving, Chihaya Rokugawa thanked the Mori family repeatedly.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Kogoro Mouri was also full of gratitude.

Of course, there is also apology in it.

In response, Maori Kogoro said: "After all, as a famous detective, the responsibility I bear is naturally heavier than that of others. And the fact that you chose me also shows your trust in me, Maori Kogoro."

But when leaving, Yuer showed a puzzled expression.

He raised the orange-flavored lollipop in his hand and looked at Chihaya Rokugawa with a look of confusion on his face.

"Why didn't the lollipop sister come?"

Lollipop, sis?

Conan, sitting on the sofa, was stunned and unconsciously associated it with Qinghai Chuantang.

When Conan asked Xiaolan what happened when she went to the company, he seemed to understand something.

After making an excuse and lying that he was going to Dr. Agasa's house to play games, he immediately ran out of the office.

Ran to the address where Qinghai Chuantang lived.

Qinghai Chuantang, who was leisurely making egg yolk pastry, heard the doorbell and walked over with some confusion.

When I saw the person coming, I couldn't help but wonder, is he here to call me to task, or...?
After hesitating for a while, Qinghai Chuantang still opened the door.

When Conan saw Qinghai Chuantang for the first time, the first thing he said was: "Sister Xiaotang, you are such a good person!"

Qinghai Chuantang was stunned.

So you came here just to give me the nice guy card?

Then, Conan's second sentence was: "I have solved the previous puzzle!"

Qinghai Chuantang suddenly became alert.

After checking that there was no one else around, he pulled Conan into the house and carefully closed the door.

Then, he took out a jammer from the drawer at the entrance and turned it on.

Conan looked at all this, feeling somewhat at a loss.

Why do I feel like I'm having a secret meeting?

"Okay, please start your performance. No, tell me your answer."

“The answer is Tottori Prefecture.”

Conan said confidently: "'Har' is the dialect of Tottori Prefecture, which means fool, am I right?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

Just when Conan was about to be delighted, Qing Haichuantang said: "Although there is such a meaning, I'm sorry, the answer is not Tottori."

"what?"

Conan looked incredulous: "Could it be that there is this word somewhere else?"

"Of course."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled and said, "Moreover, different tones have different meanings. In other words, one word has multiple tones and multiple meanings."

Now, Conan was a little confused.

"All right."

Qinghai Chuantang stood up, turned around and walked to the workbench to continue making his unfinished dessert.

"Little Conan, you can leave now."

"Wait, there's one more thing!"

Conan quickly asked: "Did you arrange for the Special Investigation Department to send someone there?"

Qinghai Chuantang stopped what he was doing.

Looking at Conan, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I say, you overestimate me, don't you? Although I have many friends in the underworld, it doesn't mean that I have such great power."

Suddenly remembering something, Qinghai Chuantang wiped his hands.

He walked to the top cabinet, pulled out a few packages of food, put them in a paper bag, and handed it to Conan.

After taking it, Conan looked at the things inside and felt a little confused.

"This is?"

"Snail noodles."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled and said, "Just consider it as an apology gift for last time."

"Snail noodles?"

Conan blinked, confused.

Never seen before, never heard of before.

This made Conan curious about its origin.

In order to make it easier for Conan to understand, Qinghai Chuantang was thoughtful and wrote down the steps for cooking snail noodles on a note.

He chuckled and said, "This thing is delicious. Most people may not be able to eat it if they want to."

So, Conan silently labeled it as "very expensive" in his heart.

After returning to the office, Conan explained the purpose of the snail noodles in his hand and suggested trying it.

There are exactly three packs, one for each person.

“I always feel that this tastes a bit strange.”

“Is this thing really edible?”

"Are you sure there's no poison?"

Kogoro Mouri's three consecutive questions left Conan at a loss and speechless.

He hasn't eaten it, how should he answer?
Xiaolan said that no matter what, it was the other party's affection and she should not let it down.

When the cooked snail rice noodle is placed in front of you.
“It’s smooth and chewy, with a unique taste that makes you want to stop!”

Maori Kogoro pinched his nose and commented: "That's how it smells."

"Uncle Maori, you can put the tissue into your nostrils like me and Xiaolan did!"

Conan pointed at himself and said with a smile: "This way, there won't be much stink."

The taste is like a balloon that has been released, it will always float slowly and drift away.

At the Polo Cafe, Toru Amuro, who was wiping dishes, was shocked when he smelled this smell.

Even the movements of his hands stopped unconsciously.

This taste. Could it be?
After smelling the odor, the customers who were unaware of the truth started shouting, asking if the toilet in the store had exploded.

Those who couldn't stand the smell chose to leave.

At this time, in the Polo Cafe, besides Toru Amuro and Azusa Enomoto, the only person left was a man who happened to have a cold and couldn't smell anything.

When Azusa Enomoto checked the bathroom and found it intact, she couldn't help but look puzzled.

His eyes slowly moved upwards, looking towards the ceiling.

"Could it be Mr. Maori's family?"

Just when Azusa Enomoto was about to kindly go up and remind them and ask if it was their toilet that exploded, Toru Amuro actively said: Let me do it.

When Toru Amuro reached the stairs, he couldn't help but choke up.

Recalling the fear of being dominated in the past.

His steps became unusually heavy, as if they were filled with lead.

Step by step, like a snail, walking slowly.

"Dad! Really! You are such a grown-up, why are you still snatching food from Conan's bowl?"

Kogoro Mori didn't feel any guilt at all.

With food in his mouth, he said incoherently, "Xiao Lan, you don't understand. Children have small stomachs, and they will get bloated easily if they eat too much. I'm doing this for his own good."

Conan: Thank you!

After hearing this conversation, Toru Amuro could not help but cover his face with one hand and lean on the wall with the other.

It's over. It's completely over.
Toru Amuro could no longer remember how he left.

He only remembered that he breathed a sigh of relief when the Polo Café finally closed and suspended business.

Because of overtime work, he no longer has any extra time.

So now, we must rush to the agreed location immediately.

Undercover agents like to meet on the rooftop, and the Black Organization is no exception.

Vermouth, Chianti, Cohen.
There are still four people who have not arrived.

"Bourbon," Vermouth put out his cigarette and said expressionlessly, "There seems to be something smelling about you."

Moreover, it is very familiar.

"Yes, yes?"

Amuro Toru smiled and said, "Maybe I was too busy today, so I didn't have time to take a shower."

At this time, Chianti and Cohen were far away from him, with expressions of horror on their faces, which were too exaggerated.

"no the same."

Vermouth looked at him and said, "You didn't eat snail rice noodle, did you?"

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and pretended nothing had happened.

He pretended to be stupid and said, "What is snail rice noodle? But I did smell a strange smell at Maori Office today."

"It seems so."

Vermouth withdrew her gaze, raised her head slightly, and looked at the Tokyo Skytree in the distance.

"You'd better give up today's mission. If Gin smells it, no one except that gentleman can save you."

"Is it that serious?" Amuro Toru asked curiously.

I even feel that the other party may be exaggerating a little.

Chianti and Cohen nodded in tacit understanding.

Perhaps because Vermouth was in a good mood today, she began to tell some legends about the organization.
"In the intelligence group of the previous organization, there was a person codenamed 'Masala'."

Due to his outstanding intelligence gathering capabilities and good communication skills, he is very popular in the intelligence team and is loved by men, women, young and old.

Amuro: Something seems to be wrong.

"Gin has naturally heard of such an outstanding person. He even wants to train him to be a member of the action team."

That was the first time that Gin took Marsala out on a mission.

Also traveling with them were Vermouth and others.

Before making a deal, they hid in the dark and watched from all sides.

The transaction partner this time is a bit cunning and wants to take advantage of the opportunity to rob others.

“So, it can be said to be a trap.”

Just as both sides drew their guns and prepared to fight.

At some point, Masala had set up a pot and a small stove, and even got water from somewhere, and started cooking something.

At that time, they vaguely realized that something was wrong.

The moment the lid of the pot was opened, the other party's people knelt on the ground and vomited continuously.

The person who took the lead was even more exaggerated.

After falling to the ground, he foamed at the mouth and raised his hands tremblingly.

“An ambulance.”

That time, we won without fighting.

It is said that it was because a member of the organization took out biological weapons and shocked the other party.

From then on, a legend was left in the organization that it was forbidden to bring one's own pots, pans, and utensils when going out on missions.

"So, Gin holds a grudge against her because of this?"

Amuro Toru felt like he wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

It really resembles her personality.

Vermouth chuckled and whispered, "If that's all, it would be fine."

Then he stopped talking.

Chianti clicked his tongue, "That's not all."

So Chianti told the legend he knew:

"It was a pitch-black night."

Masala's name was on the duty roster of the Intelligence Group.

In the early hours of the morning, Masala felt a little hungry, so she cooked a dish called "snail noodles".

"That day, Gin needed information urgently for a mission, so he went to find her. When he opened the door."

I just bumped into someone who was about to pour out the soup.

Because of this sudden action, the soup spilled all over Gin's clothes, and the smell immediately spread, turning him into a walking "weapon".

"According to Marsala, Gin took three baths that day. In order to cover up the smell, he even borrowed Six God from her."

After saying this, Chianti couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

"If it weren't for some reasons, I'm afraid Marsala would have been shot dead by Gin. What a pity."

Before he could finish his words, Chianti's expression suddenly turned into one of horror.

The sound of footsteps.
She quickly growled, "Bourbon, please leave! It doesn't matter if you die, but please don't implicate us!"

That day, Toru Amuro left very quickly, carrying the train and running away.

The only thing to be thankful for is that I had a good night's sleep.

As for snail noodles, I love them very much, but if I don’t like them, I’d like to stay away from them as far as possible.

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(End of this chapter)