world's best detective agency

As soon as Zhilizi finished speaking, a car braked just right in front of her, and the wind blew up her curly hair.

From the wide open window of the driver's seat, poking out her fluffy head, she called her in a clear and leisurely voice, "Chiriko."

"Why are you so long behind Sato?" Chiriko asked in a familiar tone.

"I've been transferred back to the explosives disposal team of the Mobile Police Department."

"Hey," Chiriko was surprised, and her tone of voice immediately became brighter, "Congratulations for returning to the field you are best at!"

"There's an overly arrogant bomber over there in Yokohama. I'll go there tomorrow morning as a backup."

"Please be careful with it."

"Don't you have any use for me now?"

"No clutter, no pick-ups, no protection, no broken toys to maintain."

"My technology is not for repairing toys."

"Well, it's no problem for you to cultivate anything." Chiriko agreed briskly.

"I will complete the task as soon as possible, but I can't accurately estimate the time when I will come back. So—"

Zhilizi answered: "Understood. I will hire a temporary driver and bodyguard. It would be better if I have some other specialties. I want someone who is good at home cooking."

"No."

He denied it and paused, "Chilizi, if you want to eat home-cooked food, you can hire another chef, or order a takeaway from a high-end restaurant. Don't think that bodyguards are also good at cooking. The professional skills necessary for bodyguards include driving , not including cooking. You remember to send me all the information of the applicants for review. In terms of fighting experience, the rest of you are not at the level of kindergarten, and the sum of them is far from me."

Conan recognized the man in the driver's seat as Matsuda Jinpei from the First Investigation Division, and at this time he added the original affiliation.

This elite who applied to be transferred to the First Search Unit three years ago is especially good at dismantling machinery - he has the ability to repair firearms in 30 seconds, and his role in the firm is actually a driver, bodyguard, and toy repairer.

It means someone is playing with a toy.

Most likely Conan's peers.

Conan was distracted thinking about the content of the assessment and the current situation at the same time, tilting his head obediently, as if curious.

With a trusted criminal around, seeing Chiriko call the Megure Police Department neatly, Conan does not doubt the legitimacy of the world's number one detective agency, but doubts pile up like a mountain.

Matsuda Jinhei looked at him.

Conan went forward without hesitation, "Sister Chiriko, who is this?"

"Crescent," Chiriko replied.

"Huh? What, I don't remember that I have such a nickname." Matsuda raised his eyebrows.

"Cat that repays kindness, aren't you super suitable?" Chiriko pointed to Matsuda Jinping's soft and delicate black natural curls, and she couldn't help but want to squeeze it when she saw it—it looked like a black cat that was easily angered.

Houtaro was sorrel and didn't like to move, he just wanted to bask lazily in the sun with a contented expression.

Ranbu is a breed that keeps meowing, barking non-stop, lively and haunting.

The world's number one detective agency, in this way, looks like a cat agency.

"Haven't you watched the top ten box office animated films of all time?" Chiriko asked with a smile.

"Yueya..." Matsuda Jinpei recalled, "The cat prince who was rescued by a human girl and wanted to marry him?"

"I remember that it has another cat it likes. It's a bit strange to say that it's the same as the body, but after being rescued by Yoshioka Haru, it really wants to marry her as a concubine." Chiriko nodded.

"A movie is a movie, and reality is reality. A cat is a cat, and I am me." Matsuda Jinhei shifted his gaze back to Conan's face, and changed the subject, "By the way, who is this brat?"

"I'm Conan, Edogawa Conan." Conan smiled sweetly and introduced himself.

"Edogawa, Ranpo-san's child?"

Chiriko sighed, foreseeing the difficulty of clarification.

Ranpo and Conan both have a rare and shining name, and wear the same black glasses—even the professional criminal elite, Matsuda Jinhei who has a lot of contact with Ranpo, naturally connects the two. She said nothing about the situation.Coupled with the phone call between her and the Mumu Police Department, this misunderstanding may be swimming in ink, which will never be cleared up.

"Matsuda, your reaction is more unreliable than mine. At least I am sure that Ranpo has no children. This is a little detective who has no relationship with Ranpo, wants to study in the firm, and is currently being assessed." Chiriko approached and relaxed The voice asked, "The bomb maniac in Yokohama refers to the prisoner in the Maruzen Building incident, Kejiro Kajii who used the lemon bomb?"

"Don't worry, I'm a bomb disposal expert." Matsuda Jinhei smiled calmly and stretched out his hand.

The faint smell of tobacco was close at hand, but she was squeezed by the black cat.

Chiriko backed away slightly, shook her head, combed her hair, puffed up her cheeks unhappily, led Conan to sit on the back seat, and asked: "Bomb disposal experts also have concerns that they cannot be removed, don't they?"

"I carry a spare mobile phone and charging equipment with me now, and I am constantly improving my reasoning skills. I will never let the situation three years ago happen again."

Kajii Keijiro?

!

Conan stared in disbelief when he heard another literary giant's name, and sat down in the back seat.

Kejiro Kajii, together with Atsushi Nakajima and Osamu Dazai, are known as the Three Artifacts.His masterpiece "Lemon" is very short and can be read quickly, and a similar image does appear during it: a golden yellow bomb.

There are the bomber Kajii Keijiro, the famous detective Edogawa Ranpo, the gangsters Mori Ogai, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, and Higuchi Ichiyo. It is not surprising that he will hear Dazai Osamu and Nakajima Atsushi next. .

Maybe there will be Arthur Conan Doyle.

Conan remained silent, listening to the conversation with all his energy.

Why is he the only one who doesn't know anything about the "literary giants"?

"Matsuda, if you are in desperate situation in Yokohama and don't have time to call, my name may be useful."

"Chiriko," Matsuda Jinhei started the car, narrowing his eyes slightly, "You,"

"I'm quite famous in the investment circle in Yokohama. All the companies I invest in, no matter how much they are, end up losing money strangely. So, Chiriko, who is in bad luck, should be a little deterrent..." Chiriko said in an uncertain tone .

Hearing this, Conan blinked blankly, "Sister Zhilizi, the bad luck of your investment has reached a level that will make the criminals afraid?"

Zhi Lizi counted up casually, "I decided to deposit the remaining money with peace of mind, and then...the bank where I deposited the money had a billion-yen theft. Last year, I invested in the reconstruction project of Dorobiga Paradise, The park has updated its signature rides this year, the roller coaster has an incident, and the number of tourists has dropped sharply. It can be expected that the financial report will be sluggish after that. As for investing in Dr. Ali’s invention, I will not repeat the results.”

"Uh, this," luck, so powerful it's like a cursed superpower.Conan was speechless.

"Chiriko, you may be the chosen superpower." Matsuda Jinpei had the same idea as him, the difference is that he said it out, comforting Zhiriko in a joking tone.

"No. I have no powers, just pure bad luck." Chiriko concluded.

"Although the world is scientific and there are no superpowers, they are superpowers for visualization, such as teleportation and invisibility, which can be seen through at a glance. If it is luck, it cannot be falsified or proven." Conan joined topic.He needs to show qualified traits, be well-behaved and cute, and his thinking and wisdom are different from ordinary children.

"I did the experiment."

Got a serious answer.

Hey, hey, Conan stared blankly at Zhilizi who said so, "...Here, sister Zhilizi, how do you do the experiment? Even if you use the induction method of multiple experiments and make [-] investments, the results are all failures. Guaranteeing the thousand and one time is also a failure. Although super power itself is an unscientific proposition."

"No, the real one, the supernatural being—"

Chiriko burst into a bright smile, "Conan, you want to study in the world's number one detective agency, one of the other terms that you must strictly abide by, please always keep in mind: Ranpo is the world's number one detective, and no one can Comparable super powers, super reasoning. It is forbidden to show any appearance to Luanbu, which is similar to the over-age second disease, delusional patients, and two-dimensional severe poisoning."

The supplement in the back does not mean that this super power is fake!

Conan silently lowered his half-moon eyes, becoming more and more curious about what kind of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon the office he is waiting for assessment is like: the over-age middle-aged and second-year-old Houtaro, who is afraid of trouble, and the bad luck that is so famous that he may make his wife... Zhilizi, who is afraid of bombers, and Matsuda Jinpei, a genius repairman in bomb disposal.

Conan nodded, and the next second he heard an attributive that surprised him even more.

"The borrowed Ranpo-san, the part-time job Houtaro, me who helped out for free, and this brat, none of them are stable full-time employees...Chiriko, the future of the office is extremely dark."

"My luck in investing is very bad, and the luck in other areas is just the opposite. The future is super bright in my eyes!" Chiriko retorted.

"Well, even if you don't care about the firm, Chiriko-san has excellent professional knowledge, it's definitely not just luck." Conan thought of her 100% victory rate in innocence defenses, and took out his phone.

"This, it's all based on the random reasoning that Luanbu reads the newspaper."

Chiriko looked at the search page displayed by Conan, smiled, and met Matsuda Jinhei's eyes reflected in the central rearview mirror, "In short, Matsuda, your colleagues who can be admitted to the academy are not all useless. Why is the Yokohama local Kajii Keijiro, the criminal on the wanted list, has never been caught, so there must be something special about him.”

"That threat is too uncool, I won't do it." Matsuda Jinpei's voice was soft, but his will was firm.

"The premise of what I'm talking about is not the time to consider handsome or not." Chiriko looked helpless.

"It's likely to cause you trouble, Chiriko. If the other party is upset, the way to make this threat disappear forever is to erase you. I'm a policeman, so there's no reason for you to exchange it."

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Chiriko with the eyes of an idiot.