Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

On the way to the sushi restaurant.

Meeting a foreigner who was surrounded by many reporters, Genta pointed at him in confusion and asked Dr. Agasa:

"Who is that person surrounded by the crowd?"

Dr. A Li adjusted his glasses and exclaimed.

"Oh, this man is the funder of this animal show, Mr. Randy Hawke. He is from the southern United States and has made a lot of money from oil exploration."

"Actually, he collected animals as a hobby, but his children gradually fell in love with these animals under his influence, so he funded these animals to perform around the world to please everyone."

Yang Ming shook his head and corrected him:

"This man is not Randy Hawke. I have met him once before. Although he looks very similar, there are still differences."

"Ah? Is it like this?"

Dr. A Li scratched his head in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that he had mistakenly identified the person.

At this time, Ayumi took the manual given by the circus and said to everyone:

"Look, here's a portrait of Randy Hoke."

"Oh? It's true. I heard that his latest hobby is to follow the circus around the world and visit zoos in various places."

"No matter where he goes, he will never hire personal bodyguards. He once said on TV that they have all been cowboys for generations and he will protect himself."

Yang Ming snorted coldly when he heard this and said disdainfully: "Arrogant people will eventually pay for their arrogance."

"Mr. Hawke, could you please say a word? This will make it easier for us to explain."

The besieged people were very helpless and looked at the reporters around them with sad faces.

"You have misunderstood, I am not Randy Hoke."

Without waiting for the foreigner to explain, many reporters asked their own questions in a hurry.

"Mr. Hawke, please stop joking. I heard that you donated half of the money from your tour to the zoo?"

"No, I really..."

"You haven't been to Neon for three years. How do you feel?"

Mr. Hawke's sentences made him very irritated, and he replied in English:

“I can’t reply to so many people’s questions at the same time!”

The reporters were stunned, but they did not let him go and continued to ask questions.

Conan, who walked up to them, narrowed his eyes slightly. From what he just said, he could tell that this foreigner was not Randy Hawke.

"I think we should help him out. He is so surrounded by these reporters that he can hardly breathe."

Conan said as he walked towards the crowd.

"Please, no matter what, we still want to eat conveyor belt sushi."

Yang Ming frowned and looked at the nosy Conan.

"What does it matter? It only takes a few minutes."

Yang Ming sighed, this Conan really didn't listen to advice. But why does this foreigner look so familiar to him?

"Really, I've said it before, I'm not a Hawke."

The foreigner was still explaining, but Conan stepped forward and said loudly:

"There you are, Uncle Thomas."

The reporter who heard the voice looked back at Conan.

"what?"

"Thomas?"

"Then he's really not Hawke?"

Only then did these reporters realize that they had mistaken the person all along. But this seems too similar.

"Well, Uncle Thomas is a friend of my grandfather. He came to Neon to teach English."

Mitsuhiko and Ayumi also stepped forward and took the foreigner's arm, saying in children's unique voices:

"Come on, Uncle Thomas, let's go."

"Didn't we just agree to have dinner together in the restaurant?"

Although the foreigner didn't know what was going on, it was good to take this opportunity to get rid of this group of reporters.

This group of reporters did not stop him because they were too embarrassed to ask anything.

On another street, this foreigner walked in front of Yang Ming and said to everyone:

“Thank you very much”

"Thank you for helping me out. Although some people have said that I look like Hawke before. But this is the first time I have encountered this situation."

Hearing this man's accent, a figure emerged in Yang Ming's mind, the English teacher of Didan High School!

Their accents are exactly the same. Could it be that he is?

"In this case, you should disguise yourself when you go out."

Yuantai didn't take it seriously and put his hands behind his head.

Mitsuhiko looked at the foreigner with curiosity on his face and asked, "By the way, are you here to watch the animal show?"

"Oh~yes, their performance was so wonderful, and..."

At this point, he paused and rummaged for something in his coat pocket.

"I don't want to miss this thing, so I came to Japan specially."

Yang Ming took a closer look and saw that it was the mobile phone pendant that Hui Yuan had bought before.

Ayumi chuckled, not expecting that this grown man who looked almost fifty years old also liked this kind of thing.

Huiyuan's voice was still cold and cold, with no emotion at all.

"Now this kind of pendant is very popular all over the world. There is no need to go to Neon to buy it."

"No, you're wrong. Take a look at the back of this strap. It says 'In Neon'. It can only be bought here,"

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched. Does this mean a limited edition? Someone actually went all the way to collect this.

"But the episode just now was so disappointing that I haven't seen a single friend of mine. Have you seen a man with long hair?"

Long haired man!

Yang Ming was shocked and instantly thought of Gin, right?

Yang Ming quickly asked: "What color is this man's hair?"

The foreigner paused and looked at Yang Ming with deep eyes. Conan also recalled that bad memory, and Hui Principle was trembling with fear.

"is black."

After hearing these words, everyone took a breath, and Yang Ming confirmed what he had been thinking before.

Dr. A Li said apologetically: "Sorry, there were too many people watching the performance just now, and I didn't pay attention."

"That's right, but how do you know I'm not Mr. Hawke?"

Yang Ming took a step forward and said calmly: "It's nothing. I have met Hawke before, so I naturally know that you are not him. By the way, why don't you introduce yourself?"

"Oops, sorry, my name is James Blake. What about you?"

Yang Ming said with a smile: "My name is Yang Ming, an ordinary chef."

"Chef? I really want to try your cooking skills if I have the chance."

Then James looked at Conan and others.

"My name is Edogawa Conan, and I am a detective."

Conan put his hands in his pockets and announced his name.

"Edogawa Conan? Detective?"

James repeated it again, searching his memory for something.

"Not only is Conan a detective, we are all detectives. The five of us are a young detective team."

Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta stood in front of Conan and said excitedly to James.

Yang Ming covered his head and didn't look at this group of teenagers who were trying to kill each other.