Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

But vodka is too weak. Rather than wasting time with him here, I'd rather go home and sleep.

“Aqin, you’ve been in a bit of a slump lately.” Jia Chen frowned. “If it were the old you, you would be looking for missions to do.”

"I've finished all the missions, I'm a bit tired," Gin casually explained. "What? Do you have any missions you need my help with?"

"Yes, we've got the bomb," Jia Chen said. "Come over and make the arrangements."

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, as if they couldn't understand how Galliano had managed to gather intelligence, arrange a plan, and successfully take the bomb in such a short time.

“Okay.” Gin’s cold demeanor softened slightly.

He got out of bed, quickly tidied his silver hair, and put on a black trench coat and a top hat.

A life without tasks was torture for him, and he couldn't adapt.

Even when lying in bed, he's thinking about how to expand the organization.

“Just come directly,” Jia Chen said. “I’ve sent you an email.”

A while later, a taxi arrived.

Gin descended from above with an indifferent expression.

"Hey, you haven't paid yet!" the taxi driver shouted as he rolled down the window.

"Hmm?!" Gin gave the other person a cold look.

The taxi driver was immediately stunned. That cold look... he had seen it on a little boy before, the look that seemed to have killed a hundred, a thousand people.

The man's eyes are very similar to those of the little boy. Very similar.

Forget it, when will we taxi drivers ever be able to stand up for ourselves in Beika Town?!

The taxi driver stepped on the gas and drove off.

Jia Chen watched as Gin walked over alone, his hands in his pockets.

I don't know if it's because Tsuburaya Productions is without vodka, but I always feel that Gin's presence has a kind of desolate feel to it, as if he has been abandoned by the whole world.

"Why did you come by taxi?" Jia Chen frowned.

"Vodka didn't answer the phone." Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. "Probably asleep. What about the bomb?"

“It’s already crashed into a car,” Jia Chen said. “I’m leaving this to you.”

"Hmm..." Gin nodded, took a deep drag of his cigarette, but hadn't inhaled it yet.

His stomach rumbled, and Gin's cigarette was slightly deformed from being squeezed in his hand.

"You haven't eaten?" Jia Chen glanced at the time; it was already evening.

"Not yet..." Gin began to think about going to get the convenience store's bento box.

"You're not thinking of eating a convenience store lunch, are you?" Jia Chen asked.

Gin did not answer, his face somewhat gloomy.

He had no choice. He had always adhered to one principle: the organization was his home.

So despite his high salary and shares in the former Yotsubi Group, it was simply not enough to invest in the organization.

The key point is that Gin never asked that man for money.

"I'm going home in a bit, and I happen to have some leftover food. I'll heat it up for you..." Jia Chen looked at Gin's lonely appearance and felt a strange feeling in his heart. "Never mind, come eat out with me later."

Gin glanced at Galiano, whose expression was cold and devoid of any human emotion, then stubbed out his cigarette in his smoking bag.

He originally intended to finish his task before eating.

But as the saying goes... since we're already here.

It's better to eat first.

After dinner, Jia Chen drove Gin to Scorpion's place to begin the mission.

He then went home, removed his disguise, and took a shower.

After changing his clothes, he picked up the food he had bought at the restaurant and drove towards the hospital.

Inside the ward, everyone was discussing the information about Lietu.

Suddenly, a knocking sound rang out on the door.

Hearing the calm yet rhythmic knocking, Xiao Ai started running over with light, quick steps and opened the door on tiptoe.

A man dressed in black stood outside the door, his expression indifferent.

"What did you buy?" Ai Haibara stood on tiptoe again and looked at Gatsuki's bag.

"It's delicious." Jia Chen reached out and ruffled Xiao Ai's hair. "It has your favorite desserts."

“Jiachen…”

“Gachengege…”

Everyone greeted Jia Chen when they saw him.

"Brother Jiachen, do you have any clues?" Inspector Megure asked with a serious expression.

····Requesting flowers········

After an afternoon of discussion, they found that... they hadn't come up with any useful clues.

“No, not at all…” Jia Chen shook his head.

It is not appropriate to mention Moriya Teiji's name directly at this time.

He had just taken all the bombs away when he said... the bombs hadn't been found.

Suspicion will soon fall on him.

Inspector Megure's expression dimmed for a moment, but he quickly rallied.

"I brought you food, eat it while it's hot." Jia Chen placed the bag on the table.

"Thank you, Brother Gachen..." Conan opened the bag with a grin, then suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Brother Gachen, how did you find the bomb back then?"

He knew that Jia Chen had exceptional observational skills, but he still wanted to hear the details.

"Just guessing." Jia Chen glanced at Conan warily.

Conan: "...

What... if you don't want to get involved in such dangerous cases again, just say so.

They insist on saying it's just a guess to quell their curiosity.

How arrogant!

"Alright, let's eat." Kogoro Mori rubbed his belly. "I haven't eaten lunch yet, and now I'm a little hungry."

Jia Chen nodded and opened Conan's hand that was holding the bag.

Then I took out the lunchboxes and scattered them one by one...

At this moment, only Inspector Megure, Kogoro Mouri, Conan, and Ai Haibara remained in the ward.

The Junior Detective League has gone home, while Inspector Shiratori is investigating clues about Shinichi Kudo's ex-girlfriend at the Metropolitan Police Department.

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"I brought quite a lot of food," Jia Chen said. "Let's call Xiao Lan and ask her to come over for a meal."

“That’s true…” Kogoro Mouri nodded. “It’s a good time to tell Ran not to cook dinner tonight.”

After saying that, he made a phone call...

"Beep beep...beep beep..."

After a while, the phone rang and no one answered.

"Hmm?" Kogoro Mouri paused in his eating. Ran wouldn't ignore his call.

Hearing the voice on the phone, Conan also had a bad feeling and hurriedly picked up the phone to dial a familiar number.

"Beep beep...beep beep..."

The call still shows as unanswered.

"Is something wrong, Ran-neechan...?" Conan asked uncertainly.

"Oh right, I almost forgot." Kogoro Mouri slapped his forehead. "Ran said she was going to visit you today to see if you're feeling better. Did you forget your phone?"

Ai Haibara frowned slightly; her woman's intuition told her...

Things are not that simple.

Ring ring... Ring ring...

Just then, Conan's phone rang again.

"Good, very good." The criminal's voice came from the other end of the phone again. "I didn't expect you to find all five bombs."

There was a hint of anger in his voice; perhaps the other party hadn't expected the police to find the bomb so quickly.

Even Shinichi Kudo didn't show up!

"Hmph! We've seen through you long ago," Kogoro Mouri said into the phone. "It's not too late to turn yourself in now, or we'll catch you sooner or later."