Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

He was too embarrassed to tell He Ye, so he tried to figure out how to put it back together. However, a week passed and he couldn't restore it to its original state after trying many times. So he just gave up and thought about getting over it.

I didn't expect that He Ye would find out. This is going to be difficult...

"Xiao Ye Zi, could you please stay away from my future husband?"

Ooka Momiji's voice suddenly rang out.

The butler of the Ooka family stood behind her, looking a little stern and serious.

But those who know him will know that he is here to serve as Ooka Kouye's wingman to capture Hattori Heiji. He can show whatever personality he wants. Now he is just here to reveal Ooka Kouye's identity so that Toyama Kazuha will give up.

"Whether it's this (karuta) or that (romance), you're a complete amateur."

Toyama Kazuha turned her head and looked at Ooka Momiji.

The eyes of both parties collided in the air, as if to create sparks.

Hattori Heiji, who had tried to stop a fight more than once in a week, scratched his head through his hat in annoyance, and finally sighed resignedly - okay, as long as he refused enough times, Ooka Momiji would eventually give up, right?

Looking at Hattori Heiji who was wandering between Toyama Kazuha and Ooka Momiji.

Putting the cup away, Hattori Shizuka, who was about to sober up, smiled and did not intend to mediate————

This is also part of youth. When she was young, she was determined to make a name for herself in kendo, but she didn't want Hattori Heiji to follow in her footsteps.

You have to experience everything.

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Edogawa Conan rubbed his eyes sleepily, looked at the message sent by Hattori Heiji, and replied with a question mark.

Chapter 258 Conan: Someone died in Beika Town? What's so strange about that? (5/5)

————What’s this? A famous entrepreneur was found hanged from a streetlight in Beika Town this morning?

Conan Edogawa's eyes fell on the eye-catching newspaper headline sent by Hattori Heiji. For a moment, he didn't know what Hattori Heiji was trying to do by sending him a newspaper photo for no reason.

Isn't it normal for entrepreneurs to die in Beika Town? Even if we don't count [Pisk] and the chairman of the Tokyo branch of the Fujiang Zaibatsu killed by Yan Shuangying, there must be at least five people who haven't been killed in the past three months, right?

He felt like he was sending a message so early in the morning just for this matter——

"Conan, it's time to get ready for school! Come and have breakfast!"

The voice of Mao Lilan, who had already gotten up, came from the kitchen.

The Death God Elementary School Student yawned, got out of bed in a daze, changed his clothes, and went directly to the bathroom. He habitually moved a stool to use as a footstool, and then began his daily wash.

When a handful of cold water was poured on his face, Edogawa Conan's intelligence finally regained the upper hand in his brain.

Hmm? Did the headline Hattori Heiji just sent me have a subtitle?

Quickly wiping the water stains off his face, Conan quickly returned to the room, picked up the mobile phone beside him, opened the message page, and checked the content of the photo in the newspaper sent by Hattori Heiji.

Sure enough, not only was a famous entrepreneur killed, but the subtitle was also about Japanese police bravely breaking up an underground trading network.

Although the introduction page next to it was not fully photographed, the remaining text also mentioned the name and company of the hanged entrepreneur. So, this entrepreneur was one of the masterminds behind some underground trading network and was killed in revenge?

"Conan? You're going to be late if you don't eat breakfast now, okay?"

Ran Mao Li poked her head out of the bedroom door.

She looked at the Death God Elementary School Student who was standing in front of the bed with a mobile phone in his hand, not knowing what he was looking at, with some confusion. The Death God Elementary School Student only then realized that Mao Li Ran had called him again, and then he put the phone back in his pocket and hurriedly said.

"Got it, Sister Xiaolan, I'll be right over!"

Conan trotted to the dining table and jumped onto the chair.

Seeing Conan in this state, Maori Kogoro felt quite embarrassed. He shook his head, sighed, then ate the remaining sandwich in his hand in one bite, and then picked up the miso soup and drank it all.

I always feel that there is something wrong with this little ghost. If I think about it carefully, the God of Plague might also be this little ghost, right?

Every time at the crime scene, the little ghost would appear on time, and would always disappear inexplicably. Then he would start to make inferences that he had no impression of - no matter how he thought about it, there must be something wrong with this little ghost, right?

Kogoro Mouri's gaze fell on the head of the Shinigami elementary school student.

This made the Death God Elementary School Student feel uncomfortable all over, so he had to quickly finish his morning job, then jumped off the chair and ran away.

"Uncle, Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to get my schoolbag to go to school!"

Looking at Conan who was running so fast for some unknown reason, Mao Li Ran felt a little strange.

She was about to clean up the remaining dishes when she heard Kogoro Mouri's somewhat confused question.

"Xiaolan, I remember that the holiday time for Teitan Elementary School and Teitan High School is the same, right? Don't you have to go to school?"

————Hmm? Am I going to school?

Mao Lilan's hand that was cleaning the dishes suddenly stopped.

Then, she was suddenly shocked, remembering that today seemed to be the day she had to go to school. She only remembered that Conan had to go to school, but she forgot that she also had to go to school!

Looking at Ran Mouri's small eyes, Kogoro Mouri sighed.

He put aside the Beika Town newspaper he hadn't finished reading, stood up, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and spoke.

"Really? Xiaolan, you should go to school too. I'll take care of the rest!"

Seeing Ran Mouri hurriedly packing her schoolbag and pushing the door open, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the two children, one big and one small, at home were both a worry to him, and without a reliable adult like him, things would be completely impossible.

Come to think of it, the performance of "Josephine" mentioned by the client yesterday seems to be tonight.

Although Xiaolan and that brat have to go to school today, their school hours will not delay them from going to the show at all - well, as for catching the Kaito Kid, the great detective Mouri Kogoro can do it alone.

As for Mao Lilan and Conan, they are the audience who got them for free by taking advantage of his power! You will be missing out if you don’t go!

Brush la la————

Kogoro Mouri quickly washed the dishes, thinking about how to catch Kaito Kid tonight.

Somehow, he thought of the headline of the newspaper he had just seen.

Although it's not uncommon for famous businessmen in Beika Town to die suddenly, being hanged from a streetlight is the first time. It always gives people a sense of déjà vu.

Moreover, it is incredible that the Japanese public security personnel were able to independently destroy an underground trading network.

"Speaking of which, yesterday morning, an impersonator of Yan Shuangying appeared on the Beidouxing No. 3 train. Could it be that the impersonator was actually the real Yan Shuangying? Was this underground trading network destroyed by Yan Shuangying?"

The sleeping detective muttered.

He had the impression that exactly the same thing had happened before. In the end of the Pramia bombing incident, it was Yan Shuangying who killed Pramia, but the Japanese police claimed that they were the ones who did it, which was quite shameless.

If Yan Shuangying really didn't die in the big chase a week ago.

It is not impossible for him to do such a thing. After all, no matter what incredible event, as long as it is connected with the urban legend of a half-human, half-ghost, and the best gunslinger, it will become normal.

"However, now that this underground trading network has been destroyed, the number of gun owners in Beika Town should continue to decline."

"Well, I feel like the number of vicious murders in Beika Town will continue to decrease, and the lives of Beika Town residents will be bright in the future (praise)!"

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"It's time for class now."

Bai Ma glanced at his watch, then looked at the murder scene in front of him in silence——

Who can tell him why someone would open a flow-style theme restaurant, especially in Beika Town?

Everyone can only travel to different locations by boat, and they cannot immediately know the situation from each other. Doesn't this give others the opportunity to commit murder in a closed room?

"Officer Chiba, put down the lotus leaf in your hand. If you touch anything at the crime scene again, I'll ask you to leave."

"Inspector, control the scene for ten minutes and invite all the idle guests over here. After I solve this case, I will go back to class. You can take me there then. Is that okay?"

Chapter 259 The Long-Awaited Black Organization (1/5)

"Huh? Isn't it class time now? How come Hattori Heiji still has the time to read the newspaper? He doesn't have class?"

Carrying his schoolbag and walking on the way to school, Edogawa Conan suddenly thought of Huadian and muttered subconsciously.

"Even though you say that, you don't actually have much time to go to class normally, right?"

A familiar voice sounded behind Conan.

With his absolute pitch, Conan didn't even need to look back to see who was speaking, he could directly lock onto the owner of the voice - Shirley, whom he hadn't seen for almost a week.

"What's wrong, great detective? You just finished a week of traveling, and now you're back complaining about class?"

Haibara Ai had appeared behind Conan without him noticing.

She took a few quick steps and came to Conan's side, her tone making people feel a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"During this time, I have been reverse-engineering the antidote for APTX-4869, and Dr. Agasa has also been working hard on the remaining code for the artificial intelligence Noah's Ark..."

"Seeing 'Josephine'?"

Before Haibara could finish her complaint, Edogawa Conan asked directly.

When she heard "Josephine", Haibara Ai tilted her head in confusion, not quite sure what Conan meant.

As a knowledgeable former Black Organization scientist, she certainly knew that "Josephine" referred to the famous drama adapted from the story between Josephine Beauharnais, Queen of the First French Empire, and Napoleon, Emperor of the First French Empire.

However, as a famous detective, Kudo Shinichi has never been interested in these dramas.

Unless the play on stage is a stage play adapted from a Sherlock Holmes story, the great detective would probably rather spend the time he spends watching plays reading detective novels.

Why is Kudo Shinichi asking her if she wants to go see Josephine? Could it be that someone has changed roles?

Haibara Ai's gaze fell on the Shinigami elementary school student.

However, before Conan could explain, three of the most resilient elementary school students in Beika Town suddenly appeared from the nearby intersection.

"What is 'Josephine'? Is it edible?"

"Hey, I think 'Josephine' is going to be performed at the Grand Theatre tonight?"

"That sounds like a lot of fun. Seriously, it's so unfair that Conan only asked Ai to go with him!"

The other three members of the Junior Detective Team who had not been seen for a long time appeared at this time.

Hearing their voices was more terrifying than putting ten unsolved murder cases in front of Kudo Shinichi.

The corners of Edogawa Conan's mouth twitched subconsciously.