Genshin Impact players in the world of Detective Conan

"But what kind of reward will you give me?"

Unbeknownst to him, Ye Lan was already close to his ear, her breath tickling his ear strangely. Yin Kong coughed lightly and asked:

"Should I summon Ningguang for you?"

As expected of a mature older sister, although Yin Kong has drawn quite a few female characters, Ye Lan is probably the first one to speak so charmingly.

Of course, she should also be the first character to ask him for a reward.

"Of course it can't be this."

Ye Lan chuckled softly. Although she and Ning Guang had a good relationship, it was far from being a reward.

Seeing her like this, Yin Kong asked curiously:

"So what kind of reward do you want?"

"Naturally, it involves pain and danger."

Ye Lan gently flicked the dice on her chest and answered softly.

She already knew that there were neither seven kingdoms and seven gods in this world, nor elemental power.

At least in human society, organizations like the Rabbit House are almost like a game-changer.

Some people may like this model, but clearly, Yelan is not one of them.

She liked, even became obsessed with, the feeling of dancing on a knife's edge amidst pain and danger.

She felt exceptionally satisfied with her experience just now.

In fact, it was more satisfying than any adventure I'd ever had before.

Because she had truly "died" once, but that magical power had forcibly preserved her life.

Even for Ye Lan, this was an unprecedented experience, one that she could savor for a long time with satisfaction.

In comparison, bullying ordinary people might be okay if it's just to relax occasionally, but if she had to keep doing it, even her most familiar and skilled intelligence work would gradually become boring.

"I see." Yin Kong suddenly realized, and assured him with a smile, "Don't worry, even if you don't want to, I'll drag you along when we encounter danger."

After all, [Ruoshui] is his only weapon that is currently at max level and maxed out in terms of refinement.

For this reason alone, Yelan will be one of his most formidable forces for a long time to come, and she will not be absent from any challenge.

"Then I'll be really looking forward to the next adventure together. Oh, and since you've satisfied me, I'll give you a reward in return, so please don't be picky!"

After saying that, Ye Lan lightly kissed Yin Kong's cheek like a dragonfly skimming the water, and then, to A Ren's astonishment, waved and left gracefully.

"Then, I'll go and carry out my mission now."

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

Several seconds after Ye Lan left, A Ren finally came to his senses and immediately made a promise.

"Ahem, it's nothing really."

Yin Kong coughed and wiped the lipstick stain from his cheek.

He felt that this Night Queen with the large mole on her chest seemed to have become even more alluring than in the game, and he didn't know if he could resist her.

After all that commotion, he obviously couldn't sleep either.

After thinking for a moment, he woke up Paimon and they teleported together to Conan's side.

Chapter 221 Are you underestimating my intelligence network?

"Huh, it's snowing?"

Ling Yin Kong was slightly surprised that when he ran back to go back to sleep, it was still sunny, but only a few hours later it started snowing.

Moreover, Conan wasn't at the detective agency or school today; instead, he was hiding in a dark alley, looking quite disheveled.

"Hey, isn't this Conan?"

Yin Kong slapped Conan on the head, startling him so much that he almost collapsed to the ground.

However, upon seeing Yin Kong, the famous detective immediately exclaimed excitedly:

"Brother Yin Kong!"

"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a savior?"

Yin Kong asked with a smile.

His words were not an exaggeration at all, because at this moment, Conan was truly as excited as if he had seen his own father.

"Call the police!"

"Call the police?" Yin Kong raised an eyebrow, but instead of doing so, he patted his head and asked, "Has some kind of case happened?"

At this moment, what was above Conan's head was not the daily mission marker, but a marker that Yin Kong was very familiar with, representing a side mission.

However, since it's a side mission for Conan, it shouldn't be some high-level crime, but rather something related to the Black Organization, right?

At least, it won't involve abyssal monsters anymore, right?

"That's right, a woman is impersonating my mother!"

Conan quickly recounted his recent experience.

It turns out that this morning, a woman named Fumiyo Edogawa suddenly visited the Mouri Detective Agency and claimed to be Conan Edogawa's mother.

Despite his repeated denials, he was still forcibly taken away by the other party.

Fortunately, Conan managed to escape by causing trouble while the other person was driving.

"Hey, Brother Yin Kong, what's with that expression?"

After Conan finished speaking, panting, he was surprised to find that Yin Kong didn't show the slightest sign of anxiety on his face.

"It's simple. I'm thinking about whether Conan is telling the truth or lying."

Yin Kong smiled slightly and replied in this way.

Because he had roughly recalled the plot of this episode:

Although I don't remember the specific details very well, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the episode where Conan's real parents, Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo, first appeared.

The couple put on a show and gave their son a real scare.

As for Edogawa Fumiyo, who appeared out of nowhere, she is indeed Conan's real mother, Kudo Yukiko, in disguise.

Now that he had guessed the cause and effect, Yin Kong naturally didn't feel nervous.

However, since it's such an interesting thing, how could he not get involved?

But what stance should he take?

Is it to side with Conan and scare the Kudo couple instead?

Or should we cooperate with the Kudo couple to teach Conan an even more profound lesson?

Or perhaps they could start from scratch, directly playing the role of a third party, and let Conan and the Kudo couple experience what it means to fall into a bottomless abyss of despair.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm not joking!"

Conan noticed that Yin Kong had no intention of calling the police at all, and instead casually led him and Paimon into a nearby coffee shop. Conan looked anxious and said...

If it weren't for the impoliteness, he would have slammed his fist on the table to express his current anxiety.

"Don't rush, Conan. I promise, if that Fumiyo Edogawa really is a bad person impersonating your mother, I won't let her get away." Yin Kong chuckled, gesturing for Conan to calm down. "By the way, what would you like to eat?"

"I want a colorful juice! Hmm, this tiger-skin cake looks delicious, it looks just like Navia, and this blueberry mini cake looks just like Funina..."

Paimon, unaware of the details, flipped through the menu and ordered a whole bunch of desserts. Seeing Conan's anxious expression, he immediately comforted him:

"Yes, don't be so nervous. With me and Yin Kong here, we won't let bad guys hurt you."

"Uh, I'll just have a glass of lemonade."

Conan was naturally not in the mood to sit down and leisurely enjoy his dessert.

However, Paimon's words of comfort did indeed have a significant effect.

After all, he had already witnessed Yin Kong's martial prowess firsthand. If Edogawa Fumiyo dared to show up again, it would be no different from walking into a trap.

As soon as he sat down, Conan gasped and winced in pain.

Seeing the contorted expression on his face, Paimon asked curiously:

"What's wrong, Conan? Did you poke your butt?"

Mentioning this, Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes, looking at Yin Kong with a resentful expression:

This is all thanks to you!

If it weren't for Yin Kong, why would Xiao Lan have thought of teaching him karate and even personally stretching his ligaments?

"As the saying goes, 'No pain, no gain.'" Looking at Conan, who kept adjusting his posture in his seat but still inhaling deeply, Yin Kong naturally felt no sympathy whatsoever. Instead, he said with a gloating expression, "Besides, facts have proven that I was absolutely right. If you were already proficient in karate, how could you have been forcibly taken away by a woman you didn't know?"

Conan said, speechless:

"If you didn't have that gloating smile on your face, I might have actually believed it."

Paimon stroked his chin and analyzed in a serious tone:

"So, Conan, to avoid the pain of stretching your ligaments, you hired a woman named Fumiyo Edogawa to impersonate your mother?"

Conan naturally shook his head repeatedly, vehemently denying it:

"How could that be? I don't know that woman at all!"

Yin Kong thought for a moment and asked:

"So, Conan, how will you prove that Fumiyo Edogawa isn't your mother?"

Paimon nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Since that Fumiyo Edogawa is an imposter, then who is your real mother?"

Conan was taken aback for a moment, then said matter-of-factly:

“My mother, that is of course—”

"Just to be on the safe side, I still have to remind you, don't even think about making up a name." Yin Kong's coffee had been served, and he stirred it gently with a spoon, reminding him, "With my intelligence network, if you think you can get away with just a fake name, it will only backfire."

"Yes Yes……"

Sure enough, Conan immediately got stuck after hearing Yin Kong's reminder.

Because he suddenly realized, where did he find his real parents?

Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo?

If Yin Kong isn't stupid, he'll immediately guess his true identity.

As for just giving a fake name?

Although Japan's identity management is indeed chaotic, he really doesn't dare to underestimate Yin Kong's intelligence network.

Chapter 222 Self-certification

"What, you're speechless?"

Seeing Conan speechless, Paimon immediately crossed his arms, giving him an expression that said, "I've completely seen through you."

"As expected, you were lying again. That Fumiyo Edogawa is actually your mother!"

Clearly, Paimon still harbors resentment towards Conan for deceiving him.

When she discovered that Conan was planning to use the same trick again, she immediately went all out to mock him.

"me……"

For a moment, Conan felt utterly speechless.

Because if they were in the same position as Yin Kong and Paimeng, they would probably also find his current behavior extremely suspicious.

After all, unless they have amnesia, what child can't even remember the names of their own parents? When asked, wouldn't they all blurt out the answer?

If he stammers and thinks for a long time like this, even if he finally comes up with a decent name, wouldn't it be obvious that it was made up in a moment of panic?

Sure enough, Yin Kong shook his head in disappointment and looked at Conan earnestly, saying: