How to start Meursault

"What's the matter, Conan-kun, why did you stop suddenly?"

When he suddenly heard He Jian's voice, Edogawa Conan couldn't help his heartbeat quickened and his muscles tensed up -- appearing silently was already scary, not to mention that he was just thinking about the suspicious points on He Jian.

He forced himself to show a smirk, and said, "Brother He Jian, I was just thinking about that mystery story, it's a pity that it didn't end."

——This level of temptation should be fine.

In fact, He Jian was originally an outsider in today's case, and the problem of personality switching does not affect the conclusion of the case at all. The real problem lies in the last case.If He Jian's personality of an ordinary high school student also has the memory of another personality, then it doesn't make sense that He Jian messed up the scene in the warehouse——

The boy's face approaching him made Conan stop thinking.

Two pairs of blue eyes stared at each other.He Jianjingren's expression changed little by little - that shy smile disappeared, the corners of his mouth were flattened, and his gaze changed from a bit of kind curiosity to indifference.

He Jian frowned slightly and looked at Conan.

"You were scared just now. What's the matter?"

Just now.

Yes, despite having some doubts about Hajime's split personality, when the 'detective' reappeared, Conan reflexively relaxed and realized that this was the first time he had clearly witnessed Hajime switch personality .

"It's nothing. By the way, can I ask brother what is the key to switch personality?"

In front of He Jian's detective personality, he felt that it didn't matter even if he asked a little exaggerated question, perhaps because the other party clearly regarded him as a detective.

"We have an agreement to divide time according to interests and needs." He Jian didn't answer directly, but jumped to the question Conan was really thinking, "If you think it's strange that that guy asked to read Bin Zhong's novel as soon as he woke up?" , I wonder if he also has my memory, then there is no need."

"Why?" Conan blurted out a question.

He looked at him blankly, and after a few seconds, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and without looking at it, he pressed a few times to call up a certain interface and handed it to Conan.

"Clean up your mess."

Clean up your mess?

"After today, he won't have the chance to read Binzhongcao's novels again, so I took the initiative to switch my personality and leave a message on my mobile phone. You were probably concentrating on analyzing Binzhongcao's reasoning and didn't notice it." He See explained.

Conan was stunned for a moment in embarrassment, because this is indeed a very normal possibility.

As Haminaka's pen pal, He Jian, an ordinary person, has been exchanging novels with Binnaka. When the case has been solved and there is no need for a detective, he is asked to come out and finish reading the novel.As for that message, although it seems a bit unclear, as long as one thinks about it, for the detective, another self unexpectedly hit the self-esteem of a criminal consultant to death without knowing it, and he must be speechless. Hamaka called it a mess.

When He Jian woke up, after seeing the message and realizing where he was, he naturally understood why the detective himself switched personalities, and immediately asked to read the novel.

After several exchanges, he has realized that Detective He Jian is a cold-faced and warm-hearted person, and Conan feels that this pattern of refusing to speak directly when leaving messages to himself is also very understandable.

He was completely at ease.

"Haha, because my brother's other personality is so good at designing tricks, I was shocked."

This was said in a joking tone.Although Conan really felt that the mystery novel completed by Hejian and Binzhong was excellent, it was only a mystery novel after all.

"Our interests are different." He Jian said flatly, "But there is no difference between knowledge and ability."

"Brother, did you become a detective because you prefer reasoning?"

Conan asked casually according to his own situation.

"He prefers detectives." He Jian gave a strange answer, and then opened the car door - after the detective appeared, the two of them were walking and chatting.

The two young detectives in the car did not continue the conversation until He Jian asked to get off the car.

"My brother went to Mihua Town..."

Before Conan finished speaking in a low voice, He Jian answered him.

"I have a commission."

Then closed the car door.

35%. 10%.

The case of the second 'entry' ends.

——If you suspect a person at the beginning and then clear his suspicion, it will be difficult for you to doubt him again next time.

Rice Flower Town, Fanteng House.

This is a Japanese-style house that occupies a large area and is quite interesting.It's just that the previous owner of the house, Banto Hikoichi, the town president of Mihua Town, died tragically not long ago because he became the target of an ABC murder case. Now his estate has not been divided, and the new owner of the courtyard in the legal sense Not yet born.

But this does not mean that there is no one in Fanteng's house - not the original maid, she has run away.

Shinya Fanto, Hikoichi Fanto's uncle, a person who failed to inherit anything due to various reasons when the property was divided in the previous generation, is standing on the edge of the Fanto house at this moment, pacing back and forth restlessly.

"Stop walking around, it's very noisy. Isn't it a few minutes before the appointed time?" Another man's voice came from the living room.

"He said before that he had something to postpone, who knows if he doesn't plan to come!" Shinya Fanto looked at the people in the living room, and his tone of voice was full of dissatisfaction.

There was a sneer from inside.

"If he is really a slippery and smart guy like the rumors in the other world, and he guesses what you want to entrust, isn't it normal that he doesn't plan to come?"

"you!"

Before Shinya Fanto got angry, there was the sound of footsteps on the stone road, and he forgot what he was thinking before, and hurriedly walked towards the source of the sound.

The person who came was a boy.

Shinya Fanto couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the key held in the other party's hand - this was the key he put in the envelope with the entrustment money at that time, and the image of the person holding the key matched the rumors in the industry .

——He is a very kind-looking boy.

With a very comfortable smile on his face, the boy said to Shinya Fanto: "I am Herami, are you Mr. Shinya Fanto who wants to entrust me?"

"Yes yes yes!" Fanto replied repeatedly.

"Then what is the content you want to entrust?"

"So that's it, I understand." He Jian said.

The middle-aged man in front of him who was wiping himself sweat while peeking at He Jian's expression from time to time wanted to entrust his 'innocence' and fate.

Shinya Fanto is a cadre of a medium-sized black gang in Kansai. He is mainly in charge of a special smuggling line. However, a batch of "goods" that should have been handed over not long ago disappeared inexplicably at the transfer point, and the seller insisted that they had delivered the goods. Fanto's The boss didn't know whether he felt that he had hurt his face, or he really suspected that Fanto had hidden it, and ordered him to get the 'goods' back within a month.

As for what would happen if he didn't find it, Fanteng's boss didn't say anything, but thinking about it with his toes, he knew that he would either die or life would be worse than death.

And now three weeks have passed, and Shinya Fanto has tried all the methods that can be used, but he has not found even a single hair.A few days ago, when he was so anxious that he wanted to turn himself in to the police just to save his life, someone suggested that he go to a new 'detective' who appeared in the other world recently, namely He Jian.

After asking around and knowing that this detective specializes in gray commissions and never fails, Shinya Fanto decides to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor and try again.

This location was chosen because almost no one knew that Shinya Fanto was Hikoichi Banto's uncle, and this was his current hiding place.

"As long as you get the things back, I can give you 1000 million yuan, no, I'll give you as much commission as you want." Fan Teng saw that He Jian was silent after listening to the request, and hurriedly said.

He Jian still didn't answer, but instead turned his gaze to the third person sitting in the living room.

This is a man with dark eyes.When he looked at people, he seemed to have a poisonous scorpion in his eyes, expecting to bite the person who met his gaze.

His hair was disheveled, there were heavy dark circles under his eyes, his exposed arms were scarred, and the sockets of his elbows, barely covered by his sleeves, were bruised and purple.

He Jian turned back to look at Fan Teng, and asked with a smile in his eyes, "Who is this?"

Fanto mistakenly thought that He Jian did not express his opinion because he did not trust the third party present, and immediately explained: "His name is Uyama Tatsuya, and he is my most trusted subordinate. By the way, he is the one who suggested that I come to you."

"Mr. Fanto, is the product you are looking for a drug?" He Jian asked calmly.

After He Jian uttered these words, he could feel that the gaze from the left was several times stronger.

After being stunned for a moment, Fan Teng was overjoyed—although he didn't know how the detective guessed it, but the higher the level of Hejian, the higher the chance of him surviving.

"Then are you willing to accept this commission?" He asked cautiously.

"Okay." He Jian spoke as if he had agreed to some extremely ordinary commission, "It's just that I have a request."

"What request?" Fanteng has already decided that as long as it is not his or his family's life, he will agree to anything.

"I would like to complete this commission with Mr. Yushan Tatsuya, is that okay?"

The smiling He Jian and Yu Shanda also looked at each other, as if they couldn't feel the eye knife from the other side, they made a request.

Fanto agreed.

Although he said that Yu Shanda was also his most trusted subordinate, as long as He Jian was willing to accept the commission, it would be fine even if He Jian wanted to kill Yu Shan, not to mention just asking Yu Shan to accompany him in the investigation.

Even in his eyes, this meant that He saw that the detective was "sensible" and asked the client to keep an eye on him.

But in this way, it would be much more acceptable to provide He Jian with all the relevant information without concealment, Fanto thought.

And he would never have guessed what kind of conversation happened between the two after the young detective left with his subordinates.

"Mr. Yushan, do you know why I took this commission?"

"……I'm not interested in."

"It's because of you, a person who is not an addict but pretends to be an addict. Mr. Yushan, let's call you that first, why do you recommend me to Shinya Fanto?"