Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Just within this week.

Dr. Agasa made three dummies one after another. The first one was used for experiments to see if it could really look like a real person being burned.

But this first one doesn’t look very good, and it will be burned to ashes right after the experiment.

But on that day, thick smoke billowed from the yard of Dr. Agasa's house. Conan, who had just arrived at the door, thought it was on fire and quickly picked up a fire extinguisher to put out the fire.

When I learned that it was Dr. Agasa who was doing the experiment.

Inside Dr. Agasa's hall.

"Doctor, this is so dangerous." Conan crossed his arms across his chest, with the fire extinguisher that he had just used to put out the fire next to him.

"Sorry, Shinichi. I didn't control the heat well this time." Dr. Agasa, whose face was covered in burnt ashes, laughed.

"But why is Chen following you to do such a dangerous thing?" Conan said, looking at Xingchen who looked embarrassed.

"And Doctor, what experiments are you doing?" Conan asked curiously.

"This." Dr. Agasa stretched out his fingers and scratched behind his ear. This expression seemed to be hiding something.

"What can't be said?" Conan stared at Dr. Agasa with wide eyes and some confusion.

"By the way, last time someone came to Dr. Agasa and ordered a set of props for high-temperature testing. He said it was used to test the temperature inside the incinerator. So the doctor did this little experiment." Xingchen covered for Dr. Agasa.

You said it was a small experiment, but you know when Conan came there was a lot of smoke and half of the lawn was burned, you call this a small experiment?

"Yeah."

Conan sighed and said, "I always feel that these two people have been acting mysterious recently, and they are hiding something from me."

Xingchen and Dr. Agasa looked at each other and both saw that the other was feeling lucky.

Hide it from Conan once.

The next two dummies, the second one also failed.

Because the dummy melted after it was fired.

It turned into a pool of unknown liquid. Dr. Agasa shook his head repeatedly at the unknown liquid.

The last dummy was barely successful.

It looked a bit like a burnt person.

……

But during this period of time, except for the bulletproof vest, all other props have been made by Dr. Agasa.

Even the blood pack that Xingchen needed was the kind that would bleed if broken.

Of course he needed a dummy. Because Dr. Agasa was not satisfied with the third dummy he had made before, he finally succeeded when he was making the fifth dummy.

Dr. Agasa named it the substitute dead.

However, the bulletproof vests have not been made yet. According to Dr. Agasa, the production process of the bulletproof vests he needs is a bit long, and the materials required are also a bit insufficient.

If it cannot be produced for the time being, he will find a way to make it by working overtime.

That touched Xingchen so much that he immediately decided to give the money he had earned from the custom-made items to Dr. Agasa first.

After all, Dr. Agasa has given so many things, Xingchen would feel embarrassed if he didn't give him money.

He will definitely do what he thought of last time. Definitely!

Next.

Xingchen walked all over Beika Town but couldn't find the bank where Miyano Akemi worked.

Hiss, this is really strange.

He is just unlucky.

Or was it that the events were somewhat different from his impression?

Or maybe she's not at the bank in Beika Town.

The props were ready, and the people were contacted. Kudo Yukiko said that as long as she was informed by phone, she would immediately take the flight to Japan that day.

But where is Miyano Akemi?

And just like that, the week passed.

The time came, the third day when everything was ready.

Inside the Mihua Branch of Siling Bank.

Xingchen and Conan were reading comics and sitting on the long bench outside, waiting for Kogoro Mouri to deposit money.

"Ah?!" Xingchen was sitting next to Conan and inadvertently saw the person behind the counter making a surprised sound.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Hirota Masami? She used to work here." Conan also followed Xingchen's gaze and said.

"That's not right." Xingchen murmured. He had clearly been to this bank before.

Could it be that he came here after he had already been to this bank?

Otherwise it’s hard to explain.

"What's wrong, Xingchen?" Conan asked when he saw Xingchen's surprised expression.

"No, it's nothing."

"Conan, Xiaochen. Sorry for keeping you waiting." Maori Ran and Maori Kogoro came over.

"how's it going."

"Have all the detective fees been deposited?" Conan asked, standing up.

"Of course, and a large sum of money was remitted." Kogoro Mori said proudly.

Haha, this happened when Xingchen was not around.

The general plot is that Uncle Maori received a commission from a man named Ichii Kotaro, who was already seriously ill.

He gave Uncle Mori one million yen as a reward, and another million yen after the end, hoping that Kogoro Mori would find the heir he wanted among his two daughters who were having a party downstairs.

Unfortunately, after observing for a period of time, Kotaro Ichii did not find a suitable successor.

Announced that it would sell the company and said that the money would not be shared with any of them.

The result of this was that Koutarou Ichii himself was poisoned to death.

The final dramatic scene came. Originally, Koutarou Ichii wanted to put on a show and see how his two daughters would perform. At first, he thought that it was the eldest daughter who poisoned her, but in the end, she was killed by the doctor who came for revenge.

As expected of Beika Town, some people are either seeking revenge or on the way to revenge.

Fortunately, his daughter kept her promise and gave the last million to Uncle Maori, and the total detective fee of two million was received.

"That's great, let's find a place and have a good meal." Conan stood up and said impatiently.

"Let's have lunch and then go back."

"Yeah, I haven't had a good drink at noon for a long time."

As expected of an uncle, he still wants to have a big drink, Xingchen complained in his heart.

"dad."

"We are talking about lunch now." Maori Ran would not allow Maori Kogoro to get drunk in the middle of the day.

"Oh, I have to go get another one." Maori Kogoro changed the subject, which was not false. After all, the time for this passbook was almost up.

Conan thought to himself, I really can't stand this drunkard.

The service window is from that place.

Kogoro Mori thought to himself, he looked at the window and saw Miss Hirota Masami with new makeup and outfit.

Maori Kogoro's eyes popped out when he saw it. He walked to the window and said, "Miss, I'm sorry to bother you for a moment."

Hirota Masami was looking at the watch on her wrist, looking here and there, pretending to be anxious to get off work.

When Maori Kogoro called him, he looked up and said, "Hi."

"Why do you look so familiar?" Kogoro Mouri said suddenly in a daze.

"It's Miss Yamei, long time no see." Xiaolan, who was next to her, heard what was said and walked over to look. She also noticed it and said.