Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

Although due to the butterfly effect, the order of many events has been messed up.

However, Baimu was very sure that a case would definitely happen today when Hattori Heiji and Kudo Shinichi met for the first time.

Moreover, Conan happened to have a cold, which was another important condition.

To this end, shortly after arriving at the Mouri Detective Agency, he called Vermouth and asked her to go to the pharmaceutical company and bring Miyano Shiho to observe Conan's growth on the spot.

By the way, record a video.

"Heh...what a brat nowadays."

Kogoro Mori shook his head slightly with a look of disdain on his face.

What are you talking about predictions and certainties? You must have been confused. This seems to be called "chuunibyou" (second-level syndrome).

Really.

At this time, a dark-skinned male high school student wearing a hat knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door open and walked in.

"Where is Kudo Shinichi? Let him out quickly!"

? ?

Mao Lilan was slightly stunned, and quickly remembered what Bai Mu had just mentioned, the Kansai high school detective Hattori Heiji.

"If you're looking for Shinichi, why are you here? And why are you looking for Shinichi?"

The male high school student held his chin with his hand, stared at Mao Lilan for a while, and said thoughtfully:

"I heard that you are Kudo's woman, so..."

Ran Mao Li's expression froze, her cheeks flushed, and her fists clenched unconsciously.

woman?

You really dare to say that.

"Who said that? Who said such a thing?!"

"Of course it was your friend Suzuki Sonoko who told you that Kudo didn't come to school. You must be hiding here."

"Sonoko!" Ran Mouri turned around and stared at Sonoko who was pretending to drink tea.

"Ha ha..."

Yuanzi laughed dryly and wanted to slap himself on the mouth.

It turns out that you shouldn’t talk about people behind their backs. I’ve been shot in the back.

"Who are you? I never said anything like that! Absolutely not, I swear to God!"

"Oh...are you Suzuki Sonoko?"

The male high school student looked around, then shifted his gaze to the white screen, took off his hat, and said proudly:

"You must be Kudo Shinichi! I'm Hattori Heiji, the famous detective from Kansai. Challenge me!"

"Haha... I'm sorry, I'm not Kudo Shinichi. I'm just here to watch the show."

"Impossible! You have such a good relationship with Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, and you are also very popular with girls. You must be Kudo Shinichi. I know, you must be afraid of losing to me, so you want to trick me away, right?"

Mao Lilan was speechless and couldn't help but say:

"You've got the wrong guy! He's really not Shinichi. I haven't seen Shinichi in several months."

"Looking at your expression, you don't seem to be lying. Could it be that Kudo Shinichi really passed away unexpectedly as the rumors say?"

Hattori Heiji muttered to himself, and seeing Conan coughing a few times, he smiled and took off the backpack behind him.

"Little brother, do you have a cold? I just happened to bring some good medicine."

He took out the bottle, picked up a cup, poured it, and handed it over.

"Here, little brother."

"Ah...thank you."

Conan took the cup and started drinking from it.

"It's so spicy! What kind of medicine is this? Why does it taste so strange, almost like alcohol?"

"No, that shouldn't be the case. After all, he wouldn't let a primary school student with a cold drink."

Thinking of this, Conan took a few more sips.

After a few sips, I suddenly felt dizzy and my body was swaying.

Seeing this, Bai Mu glanced at the bell girl who had been taking pictures and asked with a smile:

"Son, have you finished recording?"

"No problem, I've recorded everything." Lingnu put away her phone, her face full of smiles. "Hehe... actually tricking a child with a cold into drinking alcohol is too much! Call the police, you have to call the police!"

"Then the case is about to come."

Ran Mouri didn't care about the staggering Conan and subconsciously looked towards the door.

Almost in the next second, a middle-aged woman walked in impatiently.

"How long do you want me to keep ringing the bell outside? Seriously, there's no one at the Matsuda Office next door, and the same thing is happening at the Mori Office. Detectives these days..."

It actually came!

Mao Lilan's heart tightened. It was actually true. Could it be that a case would really happen today?

"Could you please take some time to listen to me?" the middle-aged woman spoke again.

"no problem."

Kogoro Mouri hurried forward.

Soon, the middle-aged woman quickly explained the content of her commission, which was to investigate the character of her son's girlfriend.

"Ms. Katsuragi Sachiko, 24 years old... currently studying at Toudou Medical College, aspires to become a female doctor who helps the world."

Maori Kogoro read the target's information and asked doubtfully:

"What do you dislike about her? Isn't she excellent?"

"No." The middle-aged woman's eyes dodged and she hesitated for a moment. "It's just that she's too perfect, so I don't like her."

Hearing this, Hattori Heiji sat down behind Maori Kogoro's desk and said casually:

"Humans are inherently suspicious and jealous. When we see someone who's too perfect, we'll unconsciously want to find fault with them. Am I right, Oba-san?"

"Who is this person?" The middle-aged woman looked unfriendly.

"This is my daughter's friend, a friend." Kogoro Mouri explained quickly.

"In short, you can discuss the details with my husband after you get to my house."

The middle-aged woman stood up impatiently.

Seeing this, Mao Lilan and Sonoko couldn't help but look at each other.

Could the incident have already happened?

Faced with the commission that he had finally waited for, Kogoro Mouri naturally would not refuse.

Soon, the group set out on the road to the woman's home.

Chapter 88: Is it true that Shinichi has been killed by Conank...?

The diplomat's name was Tsujimura Isao. When Maori Kogoro and Shiramaki drove to Tsujimura's house respectively, Vermouth, without any disguise, and Miyano Shiho, wearing a white coat, also slowly got out of the car and walked over.

"What do you want to talk to me about? I'm very busy."

Miyano Shiho put her hands in her pockets and looked at the white screen in confusion.

"? Didn't you tell her the details?" Bai Mu was slightly stunned.

"No." Vermouth smiled slightly, "Anyway, you'll see it eventually."

"That's true."

Because Maori Kogoro and others were watching from behind, Baimu did not explain to Miyano Shiho, but said with a smile:

"Well, it shouldn't be long before it happens. Just wait a moment. I'll have the bell girl film the whole thing."

"Oh...? Really?"

Miyano Shiho glanced at Conan, who looked dazed not far away, and became more and more confused.

At this moment, Maori Kogoro suddenly came over with his eyes shining:

"Isn't this Miss Chris? She looks younger in real life than on TV."

"It's so beautiful! It's like it came out of a painting."

"You're welcome, Detective Maori." Vermouth smiled nonchalantly. "I heard from Xiaomu that a new famous detective, the Sleeping Kogoro, has emerged in Tokyo in recent months. He invited me to come and visit the scene where the famous detective solved the case."

"Haha... Really? So my fame has spread overseas? There will be opportunities."

While feeling proud, Kogoro Mouri noticed that Vermouth had put her arm around Baimu's arm with ease, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

According to rumors, the big star Chris Wynyard seems to be the canary kept by the Fujimine director.

How come you have such a good relationship with your illegitimate child?

And, it's completely undisguised.

Could it be that the canary thing was just a rumor and they were actually related?

And now, you decide to make it even closer?

But the age is not right?

"Okay, I don't know why so many of you came. Anyway, let's go quickly. My husband must be waiting anxiously."

The middle-aged woman suddenly spoke, interrupting Kogoro Mouri's thoughts.

The client distributed it, and he didn't bother to talk to the super beautiful woman who suddenly appeared, and hurried over.

"No problem, Mrs. Tsujimura, please..."

Conan followed behind the few people, pretending that his cold had not worsened, while staring at Bai Mu's figure.

This bastard! First he concluded that a murder would happen here, and then he brought people here to visit. What on earth does he think of human life?

In his eyes, are humans just monkeys in a zoo?

Damn! My head hurts! That Osaka black chicken actually fed alcohol to a child. Isn’t that too bad?

Because of those few sips of wine, my cold got much worse, I felt dizzy and couldn't think calmly.

When she entered the mansion, she heard that her husband was still in the study, so she immediately took out the key and opened the door and went in.

She found her husband sitting behind the desk with his head supported by one hand, and walked over to him with an anxious look on his face.

Soon, the husband, a diplomat, collapsed.

After Hattori Heiji came forward to identify the patient, he was confirmed to be dead.

"How is that possible!" Sonoko subconsciously looked at the white curtain.

“There really is a murder…”

Mao Lilan's heart also tightened. Could it be that, as he said, Shinichi had been killed by Conank...

No, absolutely not!

This is just superstition.

Besides, Shinichi would call me occasionally, so nothing would happen to him.

Even though she didn't want to think too much, at this moment, Mao Lilan still felt a strong fear in her heart.

Noticing the cold expression on Baimu's face, Vermouth placed her arm on his shoulders, leaned close to his ear, and whispered softly:

"You should have known this a long time ago, right, dear?"

"Eh...it's not a pity to die."

Bai Mu sighed lightly. If he really wanted to stop her, he could have just called out to her when Tsujimura Kimie opened the door.

However, this diplomat really deserves to die, and his life is a waste of resources.