Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"Kid, what are you talking about!" The two remaining brothers of the Tozawa family stood up almost at the same time.

"First, Tomizawa Yuzo, this morning..."

As the famous detective Sonoko explained, the two brothers soon knelt on the ground, crying inconsolably.

Among them, Taichi Tomizawa poisoned his father, which was a deliberate murder culminating from long-term accumulated dissatisfaction.

Tomizawa Tatsuji killed his younger brother accidentally during an argument.

But no matter what the cause or process was, the result was obvious: the Toizawa Group was leaderless and finished.

Soon, the police left and Suzuki Sonoko woke up.

Knowing that he had solved the case, after a brief moment of pride, he quickly reacted and comforted his heartbroken sister Ayako while apologizing to Bai Mu and others.

"I'm truly sorry that you had a bad experience."

It was also here that Bai Mu received a text message from Vermouth.

[It's done. We should be able to eat 80% or even more.]

well.

Seeing this, Bai Mu also slowly spoke:

"Don't worry, Miss Sonoko. To be honest, we made quite a bit of money."

"???" Yuanzi was full of confusion, staring at the white screen in bewilderment.

Bai Mu considered his words carefully and said with a smile:

"In fact, our Fujimine family has been diligently collecting, organizing, and analyzing the causes and consequences of the frequent cases in Tokyo over the past few months."

"According to statistics, all the cases are related to Conan. Wherever Conan goes, a case will definitely occur."

"Many company presidents and employees will be murdered after Conan arrives."

"As a result, a large number of businesses have closed down and many people have lost their jobs."

"For this reason, we came up with an idea. If we identify companies whose presidents are about to die, make preparations in advance, and take over immediately after the president's death, we should be able to reduce social unrest and further develop the Fujimine Group."

"Of course, this is just speculation with no scientific basis."

"So, today is a test."

"When we heard Conan was coming, we immediately realized that someone in the Tozawa Group would die, but we didn't know how many people would die."

"It turns out that Conan is extremely powerful. With two people in prison and two dead, the Tozawa Group is leaderless and will inevitably fall into chaos."

"When the incident happened just now, I sent a message to my family. If nothing unexpected happens, the Tozawa Group will be taken over by our Fujimine Group."

"In addition, we will send people to monitor Conan's travels from now on. Every time he goes to a place, we will make a detailed assessment."

"Once we discover that a company president has died, we will take over the corresponding company as quickly as possible."

"Anyway, please give me your guidance in the future, Brother Death."

"you...!"

Conan stood up involuntarily, his expression stiff, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

This unwavering attitude, this tone of indifference to human life, and this unusually confident look all made him look sideways.

"you..."

The garden was also filled with astonishment, and there was an inexplicable strong feeling of suffocation.

"Are you... serious about acting on a baseless suspicion?"

"It turns out that our guess was correct, wasn't it?" Bai Mu smiled slightly.

"What do you think of human life!?" Conan couldn't help but raise his voice a bit.

"So, we have already sent someone to remind the person involved."

"Did you arrange for someone to place the note?" Conan instantly resolved the last bit of doubt in his heart and stared at Bai Mu's face intently. "Do you really trust your own judgment?"

“When something has a 300 percent profit, countless people will risk their lives for it. But when something has a 3 million percent profit, it’s another matter.”

Bai Mu chuckled and said nonchalantly:

"It's just a matter of preparing in advance and waiting for the event to happen. It doesn't cost anything in essence."

"If it works, that's the best, and everyone is happy. Even if it doesn't, it doesn't matter."

"Moreover, practice will prove that my judgment is correct."

"At the end of the day, this is just a gamble that doesn't require a lot of effort but has a huge payoff."

What kind of gambling is this? He simply believes that he is a plague god that brings death and plans to make a profit from it.

Conan really didn't want to admit it and wanted to regard the other party as a madman suffering from delusional disorder.

But the oppressive feeling from the other party forced him to think more deeply.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt like Sherlock Holmes meeting Moriarty for the first time.

"Are you so sure that your judgment is correct? Perhaps all your hard work is in vain."

"Doesn't today's case prove that I'm right?"

"It was just a coincidence."

"That's true, but if it happens once, twice or three times, it's no longer a coincidence, it's inevitable. Anyway, please give me your guidance in the future, Brother Death."

"You'll eventually go astray if you keep doing this."

If you don't encounter any cases, take the initiative to create them.

Conan's intuition told him that the other party didn't mind doing that.

Moreover, anyone who holds such thoughts will eventually go down that path.

"Don't worry, as long as you are here, I won't go astray."

"Heh...I'll keep an eye on you."

Ran Mouri looked at Conan blankly. He was obviously just a child, but he didn't look like a child at all.

Considering these frequently occurring cases, could it be that he is really a special existence like the God of Plague or the God of Death?

Shinichi, could it be that Conank really killed him...

No! You can't think like that. Conan is just a child.

......

In the evening, inside the residence of the Suzuki Group's head family.

On the dining table, Suzuki Shiro held the newspaper in his hand and shook his head slightly:

"What a good trick! It's really a good trick. They actually used this method to swallow up the Toizawa Group in one breath. It's as if they knew in advance that someone would die."

"If the police hadn't closed the case, many people would definitely think it was a killer sent by the Fujimine Group."

Noticing her eldest daughter's increasingly depressed expression, Suzuki Tomoko really wanted to remind her husband not to talk about this matter.

However, the impact of this incident was too great, and she was also very concerned about it.

"What's going on now?"

"After the police took Taichi and Tatsuji away, a man named Seiji Tozawa immediately stepped forward and took over all of the Tozawa Group's assets. He then sold all of the assets to the Fujimine Group for 100 yen."

As he spoke, Suzuki Shiro glanced at the newspaper in his hand again, feeling overwhelmed with emotion:

"It's said that the Fujimine Group had given the upper echelons a heads-up in advance, and everything was basically green-lit. They also bribed a large number of management members within the Tozawa Group in advance, and the handover procedures began almost immediately after the murder."

"Except for those heavily indebted properties that were abandoned, all high-quality projects and real estate were handed over within a day."

"It's really amazing! No wonder Tengfeng Group has grown to its current size in just twenty years."

That man is serious!

Realizing this, Yuanzi felt an inexplicable dryness in his mouth. After hesitating for a moment, he began to talk about what happened during the day.

"...At that time, his expression was extremely confident, as if he had already determined that Conan was a plague god who would cause murders wherever he went."

"He also said that he would send someone to monitor Conan's itinerary throughout..."

Suzuki Shiro was slightly stunned, as if thinking about something.

Is it actually metaphysics?

However, judging from the other party's profits this time, the elementary school student named Conan may indeed bring bad luck.

"I see. In that case, Sonoko, please pay more attention to Conan from now on. I'll also send people to monitor his itinerary. If he really is the God of Death, our Suzuki Group must also keep up."

"..."

Is this true? Dad is actually planning to profit from this?

At this moment, Sonoko was speechless and felt a little guilty towards Conan.

Sorry, Conan, I hope what that guy said was just a joke.

Chapter 87 Could the case have already happened?

“A-choo…!”

On the way home from school, Conan sneezed unconsciously as he got off the tram.

When I think about what happened the day before yesterday, I feel very uncomfortable.

Even though two days have passed, I still feel like a huge stone is pressing down on my heart.

"Ugh......"

"Uncle, I'm back!"

When I opened the door, I suddenly found the man named Baimu sitting on the sofa, with sister Xiaolan and Sonoko's new classmates Miki and Suzu on his left and right.

"You...why are you here? Don't you have to go to school?"

"Conan, we're out of school now."

At this time, Yuanzi came out of the kitchen and greeted them with a smile.

Xiaolan followed closely behind and brought out the food tray.

"Conan, welcome back. You seem to have a cold, right? We've prepared some medicine."

"Sister Xiaolan, why are you here?"

Conan looked at them in confusion. Since moving to Kisaki Eri's place, Xiaolan only came to help with cleaning on weekends.

Of course, if I get out of school early, I’ll occasionally come over to help cook dinner, which is not surprising.

The key is Sonoko, why did she come to the office?

"It's Mr. Baimu."

Mao Lilan secretly glanced at Bai Mu, and seeing that he had no objection, she said:

"After school this afternoon, we just walked to the school gate and found Mr. Baimu waiting for Miki in his car."

"I heard from Mr. Baimu that he was coming to the office to watch you solve the case, so Yuanzi and I followed him."

"A case...?" Conan's eyes widened instantly, and he quickly looked at Maori Kogoro, who was sitting behind his desk with headphones on. "Uncle, is there a case?"

"What case is there? I've been so idle all day."

"??"

Conan subconsciously looked at the white screen:

"Then why do you say there is a case? Could it be that it is just speculation again?"

"It's not speculation. I'm very sure that a case will happen today."

Bai Mu shook his head slightly and spoke slowly:

"I received news that the famous high school detective Hattori Heiji from Kansai boarded the Shinkansen early this morning in order to track down the missing Kudo Shinichi."

"Kudo Shinichi is missing. His destination must be the home of Kudo Shinichi's childhood sweetheart, Mao Lilan."

"With two great detectives gathered here, plus Conan the God of Death, a case is bound to happen today."