Conan Dressed As Gin

The two discussed and called them. Sure enough, the uncle was drinking in a shop. Xiaolan, Yuanzi and Heye have gone shopping.

"Shopping mall..." Conan and Heizi's mouth twitched.

"Let's just go for a walk." Conan suggested wisely.

"Yeah." Heiji was also embarrassed.

There are all kinds of stalls on the street, selling cotton candy, popsicles, drinks and small toys. Little children run around. The two walked all the way, Conan put his arms on the back of his head and watched leisurely.

"Give me one! Orange!" The little girl stretched out her arms lively.

"Here, your marshmallow." The old man bent down and smiled.

"How, do you want to eat cotton candy?" Heiji teased.

"Buy one for your brother." As expected, the old man looked over with the cotton candy.

"Hey..." Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, he immediately squeezed out a smile at the old man, and said childishly, "No, no need!"

After running away for a while, Heiji laughed at him: "Kudou, you are becoming more and more like a child."

Conan's half-moon eyes stared at him without speaking.

Far behind, Shan Heqing looked at the two figures, one big and one small, and was very itchy.

"Heiji Hattori, another detective. Conan's helper. I can't help but want to tease."

When he was on the street, he happened to see Conan and Hattori's car, and followed them all the way.

Because he arrived early, he prepared guns/shots/ammunition/medicines, and even planned the aftermath department and escape plan. Just wait until tomorrow morning to sneak into the banquet.

From Shan Heqing's point of view, it's good to find the information of the Ito family, go directly, and kill the target quietly. Where do you need to lurk to the banquet and do it with great fanfare.

But that's what Belmode meant. Shan Heqing pondered, either this is a means of the organization to openly intimidate those who defected, or it is convenient for the people of the organization to sneak in and see how he completes the task.

Or both. Shan Heqing shrugged.

Anyway, he just needs to complete the task well. Just kidding Conan. Well, have to beware of Conan's trouble tomorrow.

Shan Heqing pondered. Or is it okay for Conan to find out that the organization did it?

He thought and took a few steps forward: "Hey, Conan!"

"Well?"

Conan and Hattori turned their heads strangely.

"Huh-?!" Conan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Why is he here?!"

"He?" Hattori looked at Shan Heqing strangely, "Black clothes, black pants, black hat... slender body with blond hair... isn't it?!"

Who else Conan knew in black, only the gin they just mentioned!

"I said...it wouldn't be so coincidental." Hattori murmured.

"Hehe...hehe...that's such a coincidence." Conan's mouth twitched again.

"Conan, come out to play. Is this your friend?" Shan Heqing smiled "gently".

"I didn't expect to meet you here, what a coincidence. Dad misses you very much."

"Dad, Daddy?!" Hattori's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to go to heaven.

"Hatten knows that, so you don't have to pretend." Conan was helpless.

Shan Heqing and Hattori blinked in surprise.

What does Conan mean... vaguely treat him as one of his own?

For Shan Heqing of Gin Huzi, this is not a bad feeling. To be precise, it feels pretty subtle.

"This is... Hattori Heiji," Conan said.

"...Hello." Hattori frowned and said awkwardly.

He was a little confused.

It seems that I understand Kudo's feelings a little... He is clearly a detective, but now he is standing calmly with the boss of the murder organization. There is always an urge to subdue him.

"Heiji Hattori, a famous high school detective in Kansai." Shan Heqing looked at him, "Is Kudo Shinichi's helper?"

"No—" Conan interrupted quickly, "Don't hit him."

Shan Heqing saw Hattori's tangled and complicated face, and rubbed his chin: "You told him the truth, and you plan to let him get away from it?"

"..." Conan was speechless.

"Knowing your existence, it's impossible to back down, as expected." Hattori turned his hat around, with fighting spirit in his eyes, "Kudou, it's time to add me!"

"Hey Hattori!" Conan looked at him helplessly.

Shan Heqing nodded. He also got to know Hattori, another familiar plot character, and he can leave the stage when he comes down.

"Get strong, Kudo Shinichi. I'll wait."

"…"

Hattori stared at the back of the black shirt strangely, and asked for a long time, "Is he really the boss of that organization?"

Conan nodded: "Yes."

...really, gin is weird.

The author has something to say: because the number of words in a chapter is relatively small, so try to update it every day qwq