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"Is this the end of the two investigations?" The old butler looked at them as they came out of the cellar. "Mr. Police Officer..."

As the old housekeeper talked, he turned to the kitchen to take out a bag of ice cubes and put them in Ping Daoyang's hands.

"Put it on your eyes."

Hirashima Yang silently took the bag of well-packed ice cubes and put them on his eyes.

"It's true that the underground wine cellar hasn't been repaired for a long time, and the ground is not smooth, so don't throw Mr. Police Officer out of your way." The old housekeeper babbled, "My young master also fell several times when he went down to the wine cellar, and his legs were knocked. If it is broken, I carried it out for my young master."

"Both wait until the snow stops before leaving." The old housekeeper suggested. "There is too much snow now, and bus 105 will be delayed."

So the two of them sat in the reception room again.

The steaming tea was placed in front of them again.

Hirashima Yang looked at the teacup with eyes that were not covered with ice packs, where the tea stems were floating, and one of them stood up.

Represents a good sign.

He stared at the tea stalk in silence for a long time, and asked, "...Is the relationship between Mr. Butler and Mr. Rixia good?"

"Me and the young master?"

The old butler was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect anyone to ask this question.

"I'm the old butler of the Sunxia family." The housekeeper said eloquently, "I've been working in the Sunxia family since I was young, and my young master is the one I watched growing up."

"The young master was very cute when he was young."

Referring to the past, the butler smiled, "I still have photos, do you want to see them?"

Hirashima Yo and Akai Hideo nodded.

The old butler took out a photo album from the desk drawer and opened it.

"This is a picture of my young master from the age of three to seven."

The black-haired, purple-eyed child is dressed like a grown-up, and pouts in the photo.

"This is my young master from seven to ten years old."

Kusakaren has grown up a bit, with worry in his eyes, a white turtleneck sweater is on him, only a red flower is pinned to his chest, it seems that fate has been doomed to the end since then.

"This is……"

The last photo is clipped to the last page of the album, and I haven't had time to post it yet.

"This was taken a few days ago." The old housekeeper picked up the photo of Ri Xialian in school uniform and pasted it on the blank space on the last page.

A book of photos is the epitome of a teenager's life.

Ping Daoyang watched the old housekeeper put away the photos, "...Have you ever noticed the abnormality of Rixialian?"

"But what can I do if I find out?" The old housekeeper paused, "I have never been able to stop the young master's decision. Looking at the young master and supporting the young master, it seems that there is nothing else I can do."

"I do believe that even if the young master dies, he will probably be happy."

There was silence again in the reception room.

Ten minutes later, Shuichi Akai and Shimayo walked out of Kusakaren's house with the "Black Clothes Organization Activity Status Sheet" and Kusakaren's notes.

Hirashima Yang looked at the carved gate, and finally bowed to the gate.

——For Kusakalian's actions, for the information hidden by Kusakalian, and for the loyalty of the old housekeeper.

Then they took the No. 105 road again.

The snow outside the window has not stopped.

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another, sticking to the window glass, revealing their delicate six corners.

Ping Daoyang stretched out his hand to cover the glass, not long after, the snowflakes on the glass turned into water, and then dripped down the glass, leaving a water mark.

Akai Hideo, who was sitting next to him, tilted his head and looked at him for a while, and the next moment, the mobile phone belonging to Hirashima Yoshihira that was stored in his pocket and had not turned off the flash light vibrated faintly.

"Hirashima." He patted Hirashima Yang on the shoulder and turned his attention away from the car window.

He took out the mobile phone and put it in Hirashima Yang's hands.

"Your phone is ringing."

Hirashima Yang took the phone.

The caller shows Date Air.

"Hello?" He picked up the phone and lowered his voice. "I'm fine, I'm heading back now."

"Well, it's really not a big deal. I also found a lot of information from Kusakalian's house..."

On this side, Hirashima Yang was talking on the phone, and on the other side, Akai Shuichi's cell phone vibrated.

Akai Hideo glanced at the phone and opened his eyes slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ping Daoyang turned his head. "The expression is so shocked."

"Ah, it's nothing." Akai Shuichi put away the phone as if nothing had happened, and pushed the mirror. "It's a spam message, saying that I owe a loan."

Then he joked, "Officer Hirashima, maybe the law and order in Tokyo needs to be strengthened again?"

"Fraud. Fraud. Criminals are not under our control." Ping Daoyang's tone was flat, "But I can help you talk to the second class."

At 03:30 in the afternoon, in front of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Saying goodbye to Akai Shuichi who had not yet arrived at the station, Hirashima Yang stepped into the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department with a chill in his body.

Matsuda Jinpei is the only one present in the first search office.

"Where are Date and Hagiwara?" Hirashima Yang returned the coat.

"The two of them led the team out separately." Matsuda Jinhei took the coat and patted the snowflakes on the clothes. "By the way, Dr. Ali mailed us something, do you want to see it?"

"Things?" Hirashima Yang was taken aback, "They came back from Okinawa?"

"Well, they came back in the morning." Matsuda Jinhei pulled out a cardboard box, "These are some new inventions of Dr. A Li."

Hirashima Yang probed into the box.

Shoes, rings, clothes, scrunchies, glasses...

He asked in confusion, "Dr. A Li is planning to switch careers to the clothing industry?"

Matsuda laughed until he pounded the table.

After waiting for a few minutes, Matsuda Jinping laughed enough.

"What kind of clothing industry?" He pinned the curly hair that fell in front of his eyes to the back of his ears, "This is a high-tech product designed by Dr. A Li based on the group of tennis players before."

Hirashima Yang "..."

I didn't understand it, but I was blown away.

Is this something that can really be made?

There is actually a scientific basis for that group of tennis players? ? ?

But before Hirashimayo was shocked, Matsuda Jinpei reached out and took off his sunglasses, took out the sunglasses from the cardboard box, and put them on the bridge of Hirashimayo's nose.

"There is a thermal scan here." Matsuda Jinhei introduced, "It is said that it was modified based on Keigo Atobe's skills. Although it is not enough to see the human skeleton clearly, thermal imaging is enough."

"This is the tail ring." Matsuda Jinhei took out the instruction manual that was placed in the narration of the ring box, "Well... twist it and the spikes with anesthesia will appear, enough to numb a person for more than ten minutes."

He threw the box containing the tail ring into Hirashima Yang's arms, "You have the lowest combat power here, probably because of what Conan and Dr. Ali said, so they mailed a batch of these things to you."

Ping Dao, who was ridiculed countless times for being weak in combat power: "..."

He silently armed himself with the high technology in the cardboard box.

Isn't it okay for him to admit it?He is the one with the lowest combat effectiveness.

But before Hirashima Yang warmed up these high technologies, and before they studied and understood what those action codes meant, the next morning, Akai Shuichi's call came to his mobile phone.

"Hello." Hirashima Yang answered the phone.

"Hi, is this Police Officer Hirashima?" Akai Shuichi said on the other end of the phone.

"It's me, how did you know my phone number?" Ping Daoyang held the phone between his face, and adjusted the tail ring on his left hand with his right hand, "I remember that I didn't tell you my phone number?"

"I asked Conan-kun about your phone, and Conan-kun asked your colleague for me." Akai Shuichi explained, "Leave this question alone, Officer Hirashima."

Akai Shuichi said in a serious tone, "After I went back yesterday, I looked up things about Ren Kusakaren, and I found his girlfriend Reya."

Ping Daoyang squeezed between his eyebrows: "...what's wrong with her?"

"She hasn't been home since Kusaka even died, and she seems to have disappeared." Akai Shuichi said, "If there is no accident, maybe the two masters will report the case to the Metropolitan Police Department today."

As soon as Akai Shuichi finished speaking, a policeman on the other side picked up the call from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Hello, this is the Metropolitan Police Department." The wiring policeman gave a serious look, "Is there anything we can do for you?"

After a while, the wiring policeman screamed: "What? Missing? Or a minor missing?!"

——As Akai Shuichi said, the second Reiya, a minor, disappeared from the world.

Thinking of the label of Kusakalian's office, Hirashima Yang felt a sudden, and quickly asked Akai Shuichi on the other end of the phone: "Did you find out where she last appeared?"

"I didn't find the last location." Akai Shuichi said calmly, "I only found out that she took the No. 105 bus that night at the beginning, probably to go to Rixia Lian's house."

Ermei Reiya's house is on the same line as the Metropolitan Police Department. To go from the Metropolitan Police Department to Kusaka Lianjia, Hirashima Yang needs to take bus 105. Then the second Reiya needs to take bus 105 to go from his home to Nisaka Renjia. bus.

"Should the investigation start from Route 105..." Ping Daoyang muttered in a low voice.

Then he put down the phone, "I see, this will pass."

Mu Mushisan hasn't come back yet, Hagiwara and the others were called away by the case early in the morning, and Conan was still present in several cases, and now he can only investigate the 105th road by himself.

And at Kudo's house, Akai Shuichi, who put down the phone, looked at the phone in his hand, his eyes dim.

The light from the phone hit his face.

"Speaking of it, I have to thank the little detectives." Akai Shuichi drank the coffee in hand. "It's much easier for me to fool them, and then trick the policemen through them."

Even if Shirley was afraid of him, she could explain it by being an undercover agent.With the identity of an undercover agent who has successfully escaped, and lurking beside Hongfang, the difficulty is simply reduced exponentially.

What's more, he has only been lurking for a few months, and he only obeys the orders of Weique, which is a dark chess prepared by Weique. He was discovered 800 years earlier.

[toRye: Route 105, drop the pretense and start acting. ]

"toFamousGrouse."

Akai Hideichi stood up.

"Rye has acted."

Pretending to be red is tiring, now he doesn't have to pretend.