What's wrong with me who owns the system in Conan?

After a wonderful night, Fengyuan and Zhibao slept until after eleven o'clock the next morning, only to be woken up by a call from Xiaolan.

"Oh, it turns out that we are going to have dinner together later!" Feng Yuan said to Xiaolan on the phone: "It's ok, you wait a moment, we'll go there as soon as we pack up."

The two got up and washed, and then went out together to Xiaolan's house.

"You guys are here, hurry up and sit down." Seeing the two people coming in, several people at the dinner table waved.

At this time, Xiaolan also put the last dishes on the table.

"So I gave that Obasan a blow on the spot!" Hattori Heiji was still bragging to Uncle Mori and Kudo at the dinner table:
"I told her, you'd better give up early, you have no chance of winning this incident! That's it."

Seeing this, Feng Yuan couldn't help but sat down and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? So happy."

"It's Heiji talking about what happened yesterday." Kazuha replied with a smile, and then pulled Shiho to sit next to him:
"In this matter, it is not thanks to Fengyuan and everyone's help that we were saved!"

"Hehe~hehe~"

Hattori Heiji scratched his head and smiled dryly: "But this time it's really thanks to everyone, otherwise Kazuha and I might have died."

"That's right, that Obasan brought gasoline, and it looks like she wants to burn us to death. She's a vicious woman."

"To burn you to death?" Xiaolan was a little surprised.

"I guess she planned it this way, because setting fire to her home can make others think that she set fire to the house to vent her anger because she offended someone during the lawsuit."

"In this way, we who were trapped inside became guests who were burned to death before we could escape."

"Then you really almost died, maybe you can also blame the arsonists who caused panic in the vicinity!" Uncle Mao Li poured himself a glass of wine and continued.

"Arsonist?"

Hattori Heiji exclaimed.

Even Xiaolan said, "Since recently, there have been several arson incidents in the capital."

"If you call it continuous, then it means that the methods of arson are the same?" Hattori Heiji asked.

Even Fengyuan was waiting for an answer. After all, he and Xiao Ai lived in secluded places, especially recently they hardly went out, so he was not very clear about this matter.

"No, although the methods are not consistent, there is a statue of a red horse left at the scene of the crime." Mori Kogoro introduced.

"The statue of the red horse..." He Ye stared at Uncle Mao Li with wide eyes.

"So that's the case, it should be a kind of provocation by the arsonist against the police!" Hattori Heiji seriously reasoned:
"Probably, it's like I'm an arsonist. If you can catch me, just come and catch me!"

"He's really a bad criminal!" Xiao Ai calmly said from the side.

"However, there have been no casualties in the three arson cases that have occurred so far, which is considered a blessing among misfortunes."

Uncle Maori poured himself a glass of beer again in a drunken mood.

"Is there any connection between the three arson cases other than the items left at the scene?" Feng Yuan also asked with a smile.

"Is it related? Maybe there is some connection in the location?" Uncle Maori thought.

"What connection?"

"I remember that the first incident happened in the [-]-chome of Lizen-cho, the second in the [-]-chome of Toya-cho, and the third in the [-]-chome of Okuho-cho."

"If that's the case, then it's the fourth chome somewhere!" Hattori Heiji laughed.

"Yes!"

Uncle Maori nodded, "I'm not sure that the arson suspect committed the crime randomly without warning. The police also indicated that this is a possibility, so they have stepped up patrol work in the fourth city of Tokyo."

"But there are four chomes in almost every area in Tokyo." Xiaolan was a little distressed.

"However, I know there is a house that may be targeted!"

"what?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Hattori Heiji together.

"It was Mr. Kusukawa who received the commission. I heard that at night, I saw suspicious figures walking around the house. That is the [-]-chome in Kabado-cho."

Hattori opened his mouth and said: "He asked me to help take over this case and go to the client's place to check the environment. Anyway, there is no other place to go this time, so we can go to that person's house later. !"

"Then the three of us will go shopping first, do some shopping before going back." Xiaolan pulled Zhibao together.

"Then usually you should work hard to do detective work." He Ye smiled and waved his hands.

"Do you have a wallet with you? Shall I bring you some money?" Fengyuan looked at Zhibao and asked.

"Because I was only out as a guest, so I didn't bring my wallet." Zhibao looked at Fengyuan with a smile.

Fengyuan took out his wallet, and took out two spare banknotes from a pile of banknotes, and handed the rest to Xiao Ai, which looked like 40 to [-] yuan.

Xiao Ai took it with a smile, then gently folded it in half and put it in the pocket of her trousers:
"Then let's go first!"

"Ah."

Feng Yuan nodded, and then went to drive.

The group soon arrived at the house of a family named Zhujiao in the [-]-chome of Kabado-cho.

"Here we are, it's here, but we're 10 minutes late to the agreed time!" Hattori Heiji was a little distressed:
"What should I do?"

"It's only three or ten minutes, nothing will happen!" Uncle Mao Li said proudly.

"But Mr. Kusukawa specifically told me that the other party is very picky about time!" Hattori Heiji walked inside:
"Is anyone here?"

"It's still too late!"

At this time, the sudden sound from the room made several people stop.

Then Kudo and Hattori went to stick on the door to eavesdrop on the conversation inside, and Fengyuan and the uncle also walked over slowly.

"Please leave now, or I will call the police!" The same female voice came out again.

Hattori Heiji gently opened a crack in the door, and several people looked inside together.

I saw a short-haired woman in a yellow coat turning her head to the side, as if she didn't want to listen to the other party's nonsense.

Opposite her was a short middle-aged man in a gray suit with glasses.

"Ah, I've said it before. I didn't come to the house to force sales. I just brought the catalog of hanging scroll teapots and other antiques in my shop for your reference!"

"I've already told you, I'm not interested in that kind of dusty scrap metal at all!" Zhujiao Ryoko said to the little man rudely.

"If that's the case, then you can just keep the catalog and the key ring for the prosperous business." Xuantian Ryuto said very politely: "If you need to come to our store again."

"Humph~"

"You don't have to worry, our family is not poor enough to collect your free gifts!" Ryoko Zhujiao turned her head and knocked the things from the man's hands away with disdain:
"Okay, can you please get out now?"

"Sorry to bother you." Xuantian Ryuto apologized humbly, then picked up the things that fell on the ground, got up, signaled to a few people at the door, and left.

"What? What's the matter with you guys?" At this moment Zhujiao Liangzi walked to the entrance and asked Fengyuan and the others outside.

"We inspected the scene on behalf of Mr. Kusukawa!" Mori Kogoro explained with a smile.

"Oh, I don't need this anymore, it's going to feel like I'm just being too neurotic."

"what?"

Several people were stunned, and then had no choice but to withdraw from Zhujiao's house.

"Hey! Why is it different from what you said?" Mori Kogoro looked at Hattori and asked.

"I can't do it either!"

Hattori was also a little helpless: "Because Mr. Kusukawa has been imprisoned since three days ago!"

"However, the other party was obviously very troubled and came to look for detectives to check. How could he suddenly change his mouth and say that he was too neurotic?" Kudo Shinichi was a little puzzled.

"Yeah, I think there must be something wrong with that aunt!" Hattori put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked towards the yard.

At this time, a car also stopped behind Fengyuan's car, and a middle-aged man in a gray suit who looked like Uncle Maori got off it.

He kept walking, passed Fengyuan and others, and walked towards Zhujiao's house.