Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

"Dear. What happened? Why is it so sudden?" In the Polo Cafe, Fei Yingli looked at Kogoro on the sofa opposite the seat and asked.

A furniture delivery truck was heard outside the Polo restaurant.

Many clothes and furniture belonging to Mao Lilan and Fei Yingli are being moved up.

"Eri. There is a girl named Miyano Shiho. She said she wanted to find her father, who had been missing for seventeen years. She got news that someone had seen her father in Hokkaido. She wanted me to help her find her father." Miyano Shiho was not in the cafe, so Mouri Kogoro said it without any scruples.

He put his hands on the table and looked a little gloomy.

Seeing Moori Kogoro with such an appearance, Fei Ying continued to ask in confusion: "It's just a missing person's commission. Why is there such a fuss? Xiaolan hid in the room and refused to see me. Although Seventeen Years are a long time, but dear, I believe in your strength, even if it takes seventy years, there will be no problem."

Listening to Fei Yingli's relief, Mouri Kogoro felt a little bitter in his heart.

But he did not explain, just said firmly: "Don't worry, Yingli. I will complete this commission beautifully. Then I will come back to live with you and Lan. If I can come back safely this time, Yingli. Move back. Stay."

Kogoro said it very seriously.

Fei Yingli's face turned red with embarrassment, and she said coquettishly: "I hate it, my dear. It's like saying goodbye between life and death."

Isn't it the same as separation between life and death? Mouri Kogoro obviously knows more information than Fei Eri.

The incident of the Ghost Dancer twelve years ago has begun again.

After everything was over, the old house of Morishita Wakamatsu in Qingfeng Town was revealed to be the base of a secret organization.

Hokkaido is now completely closed.

Akatsuki members lost information overnight.

Murders occur every day in Hokkaido.

Tokyo seems peaceful on the surface.

But the actions of the Sera Society and the Oda Society are all superficial.

This neon country will set off a shocking wave.

The door of Mao Lilan's room on the third floor.

Conan once again called Mao Lilan to watch the door and talked to no avail.

He turned back to the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor.

"It looks like your Lan is really sad this time." Miyano Shiho tasted the black tea cooked by Maori Lan himself.

Although black tea is very cheap, it is cooked by Mao Lilan himself.

"Let me tell you. Haibara Ai. Where have you been these past few days? Why did you change your appearance to come to see my uncle?" Edogawa Conan sat on the sofa where Mouri Kogoro had sat before, looking at Miyano Shiho and asked road.

"I came here for two purposes. One is to find Mouri Kogoro and ask him to accompany me to Hokkaido. The other is to find you." Shiho's cold eyes looked silently at Edogawa Conan in front of him.

"Looking for me? Why don't you just call me directly?" Conan didn't quite understand why Haihara Ai went to all the trouble.

"It's useless. All electronic communications will leave messages on the line. What I want to say to you cannot be let him know." Miyano Shiho came to see Mouri Kogoro this time, and he didn't even bring his mobile phone with him.

"He? Who is he?" Conan narrowed his eyes.

"You don't need to know. You can't find him, let alone stop him. I may be the only one who can stop him." Shiho crossed his legs and said lazily.

"So, what do you want to tell me?" Conan stopped there, because he couldn't get the information Hihara Ai had hidden if he pressed him again.

"Are you ready to abandon Edogawa Conan and become Kudo Shinichi?" Shiho's eyes were cold and ruthless, and her sight was very oppressive.

Conan was stunned for a moment, unable to move.

He didn't know how long it took for his brain to recover.

He asked in a hesitant tone: "Haihara Ai. Could it be that?"

"No. To be precise. You may even have to give up your identity as Kudo Shinichi." Shiho's slender fingers gently turned the spoon in the black tea cup.

"Hey. Haihara Ai. You mean, after I change back to my original appearance, I will become like you now." Conan was a little afraid of such a change. "If it is such an antidote, I don't want it."

He couldn't accept that he had become an indifferent white-haired person like Haibara Ai.

"You still want to look like me? I'm sorry. It's impossible. There's a huge price to pay for looking like me. It's not something you can do easily." Shiho raised his left hand, admiring his fair skin. Jade Palm. ,

"What do you mean?" Edogawa Conan didn't understand what Shiho's purpose was.

"Your father knows the International Police. I need him to help me find someone." Miyano Shiho thanked him and leaned on the sofa, looking at the moon outside.

"That's it?" Conan was confused.

"What I want is the contact information of the international police officer your father knows. As for finding someone, I will go back and take action myself." Shiho glanced at Conan coldly and arrogantly.

"Yes, yes." Conan did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

Just like Fei Yingli who lacks a sense of crisis.

"Ms. Miyano. Everything is ready here. We are ready to go at any time." At this time, Kogoro Mouri walked back to the detective office with Fei Yingli.

Miyano Shiho straightened his legs and then stood up slowly.

The snow-like long skirt reaches the floor, and the long hair hangs down from her waist.

She walked past the two of them gracefully, "Let's go."

"That. Uncle, I want to go too." Conan said with a big jump.

Shiho glanced at Conan flatly. But he didn't say anything.

Mouri Kogoro picked up Conan and handed him to Fei Yingli, "Ei Li. I leave Ran and this brat to you."

"Uncle." Conan was held in Fei Yingli's arms, and he struggled as hard as he could.

But although Fei Yingli is a weak woman, she is not something that a novice like him can break free from.

Mouri Kogoro got into Miyano Shiho's car.

Kogoro Maori, who was sitting in the back seat, reluctantly waved goodbye to Fei Yingri and Mao Lilan.

"I'm telling you, can you please not make it feel like parting between life and death?" Shiho Miyano, who was sitting in the passenger seat, complained speechlessly.

"Ms. Miyano. We may not be able to come back from this trip. Is there any difference between saying goodbye to life and death? Hokkaido is so dangerous. Why don't you get on the pole to get there." Mouri Kogoro sat in the back seat, annoyed. said.

Shiho rolled his eyes at Kogoro Mouri, who was starting to act erratically, "Your mission is to help me get the customs clearance order. Once we arrive in Hokkaido, there will be nothing more to do with you."

"A customs clearance order?" Mouri Kogoro looked confused.

"Due to the recent frequent murders in Hokkaido, normal issuance and clearance has been affected. Starting two days ago, Hokkaido was officially closed. Only detectives and their subordinates can apply for Hokkaido entry and exit passes and temporary residence permits. It is said that Tokyo officials She once tried to break through the Hokkaido blockade. She was shot dead on the spot by local police officers in Hokkaido." Shiho was helpless. She didn't want to get blood on her hands, so she did such a troublesome thing.

Take this good-for-nothing Kogoro to Hokkaido.

"So. I'm just a tool?" Mouri Kogoro said a little decadently.

"Not really. After all, you received a deposit of 20 billion from me. We also signed the contract. If you breach the contract, you will have to pay me 300 billion in breach of contract." Shiho said with a smirk.

"I was tricked." Mouri Kogoro said this time that he was severely tricked.

"Let's go, detective. I hope you can apply for a clearance order. Not all detectives can apply for a clearance order."