Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

The night sky is dotted with stars tonight, but everyone in the world has their own story.

Some people toss and turn in sleep, some are still struggling for their lives late at night, and some are trapped in nightmares and unable to extricate themselves.

Time came to a year before the stars became smaller.

An ordinary-looking man came to the edge of the cliff and saw Li Xingchen sitting in the car, silently looking at the sea.

He couldn't help but shout, "Li, why did you call me here?"

The man continued to shout hastily: "The boss has issued a death order."

"Yes, Chivas. We are here to complete the mission." Li Xingchen sighed and said, then continued in a slightly hoarse voice: "But do you know that you have revealed your identity this time?"

"....I know, but didn't I kill that man?" Chivas couldn't help but shout as he recalled what happened at that time.

"But the film was taken away by the FBI." Li Xingchen seemed to be stating a fact.

"Then you are." Chivas looked at Li Xingchen with wide eyes and a hint of fear in his eyes. After thinking of a certain possibility, he slowly backed away.

Then he reached into his arms and silently gripped the pistol.

"I'm sorry, Hennessy." Li Xingchen lowered his head and said after a moment of silence.

"You, can't you just give me a way out? We have been working together since we were young. Don't you care about this bit of teamwork?" Chivas said quickly, trying to find a chance.

"I am very grateful for your care for me at that time, but I cannot disobey the boss's orders." After Li Xingchen said this, he got out of the car and threw the lollipop in his mouth to the ground.

Li Xingchen walked towards Chivas step by step with an expressionless face. His steps were like the steps of the god of death, which made Samo clench the gun in his arms.

"I saved your life, why are you so cold-blooded?" Chivas wanted to save it again. As long as Li Xingchen defected from the organization with him, they would not necessarily die.

With their abilities, they might be able to completely destroy the organization.

If Li Xingchen knew what he was thinking, he could only say that it was a naive idea.

"I'm cold-blooded? Sorry, I don't remember."

"Goodbye, Chivas, no, I should call you Arai Shuzhen." Li Xingchen said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Arai Xiuzhen immediately pulled out a gun from his arms and pointed it at Li Xingchen, but it was too late.

With a crisp sound, a flying knife flashing white light pierced into Arai Shuma's left chest.

Arai Shujin opened his eyes wide and looked at the sharp blade on his chest. A sharp pain and a feeling of loss of physical strength surged into his head. The gun in his hand fell to the ground, and his body fell freely and uncontrollably to the ground.

Blood stained his chest.

Li Xingchen turned and looked at the cliff next to him, walked forward and looked down at the sea level below. It was so peaceful.

Then he grabbed Arai Shujin by the collar, dragged him all the way to the edge of the cliff, and then threw him down.

Thump~!

A beautiful and huge wave shot up from the sea.

Li Xingchen looked deeply at the sea surface, and after confirming that there were no waves, he took out a satellite phone from his pocket and made a call.

Dudu~!

After connecting.

"This is Jiannanchun, the traitor is dead." Li Xingchen was silent for a while and said coldly.

"well done."

"I already know. It's time for you to come back now." A hoarse androgynous voice came from the phone.

"Yes, I understand." Li Xingchen hung up the phone, looked at the sea again before turning around and getting in the car.

The car did a tailspin and headed onto the road.

Two men in black clothes came out from the bushes on the other side and looked at each other. Then they walked forward and looked at the sea. Then one of the men made a phone call.

On the way down the mountain, the car was driving downwards.

An electronic sound rang in Li Xingchen's mind, indicating that the probability of survival was 60%.

.......

"Hahaha." Arai Shuma suddenly sat up, breathing heavily, his whole body covered in cold sweat, his clothes soaked.

The moonlight shining on his body seemed so cold.

"Jian Nanchun, Li." Xin Jing Xiuzhen reached out and touched the scar on his chest, and said viciously: "One day, I will kill you, a cold-blooded guy, in my plan."

He whispered, "You didn't realize that my heart is actually on the right side."

"Hahaha." Then he remembered his plan, sneered a few times and said in a low voice: "Now I can't wait any longer."

On the table next to him was a newspaper from twenty years ago, as well as a different version of a ten-thousand-dollar bill from today, and a note with a sentence printed on it.

During the Showa period, most people kept one important thing...

A few days later, it was mid-September.

The autumn wind is blowing at Dr. Agasa’s home.

"Can I have a share?" Xingchen said as he took the sweater from Dr. Agasa.

He looked at the brown sweater that was much smaller than the one in Conan's hand and turned it over and over in his hands.

"Sweater? Who gave it to you?" Seeing this, Huibara Ai put away the magazine in her hand and asked.

Dr. Agasa came to Xingchen's rescue and said, "This seems to have been knitted by Xiaolan's mother."

And Dr. Agasa held up the purple sweater in his hand and said: "Look, Ai even has one."

"Yes, yes. Only the one in Conan's hand is the sweater knitted for him by Mouri Ran herself." Xingchen nodded quickly with a strong desire to survive.

As for why it was given to Dr. Agasa, it was because Xingchen was at Dr. Agasa's house when Mao Li Ran sent it over.

"Really?" Huibara Ai said with a hint of jealousy in her tone.

Conan was holding a sweater that was bigger than anyone else's. His heart was filled with joy and his face was slightly flushed.

He was a little confused because he couldn't wear it now, but this was knitted by Xiaolan herself, so why not try it on.

"By the way, Ai. Tomorrow Sonoko invites us to go ice skating. Do you want to go with us?" Xingchen looked at Conan and shook his head. It seemed that he was probably very happy right now.

"Hmm..." Haibara Ai seemed to be thinking about something and nodded.

That night, Xingchen and Conan left Dr. Agasa's house.

"Ai, what are you looking for?" Dr. Agasa asked puzzledly as she saw Haibara Ai looking for something in the bookcase.

"Well, I'm looking for a book about knitting sweaters. I remember I put it here before."

"Hahaha, so that's how it is." Dr. Agasa scratched his head and said. He also understood that it was Ai who was jealous.

"Doctor, instead of just standing there, why don't you come over and help me find it." Haibara Ai turned her head and looked at Dr. Agasa and said.

"Okay~!" Dr. Agasa bent down to help search.

I searched for a while.

Huiyuan Ai stood by the bookshelf and touched her chin and said, "That's strange, can't you find it?"

"Why don't you try to ask Xiaolan how to knit a sweater when you go ice skating this time. I believe Xiaolan will teach you." Dr. Agasa suggested.

"Is that so?" Haibara Ai said in a low voice with a slight blush on her face.