A few days later, Chitose obtained a more detailed investigation document.

She still remembers her business here. As early as the first day of her arrival in Tokyo, the head of the Japanese branch continued to collect the details of the buildings that were bombed by innocent people according to her instructions.

Although the old man tremblingly called to tell her that the Yingting family must be haunted by the god of death, and it would be better for the eldest lady to go to the temple to eliminate the disaster, but Chitose did not believe in ghosts and spirits.

"Even if there is a god of death, I can buy him with money, so don't worry about it."

Chitose slowed down his tone, trying not to raise the old man's blood pressure.

After trying to persuade the old man to go back, Chitose Sakuraba turned on the computer, handed over the information brought by the old man to her team, and began to check the huge files.

This investigation lasted several days.

Although several boxes of coffee and black tea were consumed on the way, the poor employees could hardly sleep at night, and the dark circles under their eyes were so deep that they had to fold several layers of concealer to cover them, but Sakuraba Chitose still got the answer she wanted .

"Maori Kogoro?"

Fingers on the table lightly slid across the computer screen, Chitose looked at the picture of the man with the mustache that was brought up, and his voice gradually became low.

"Is it really him?"

"It's definitely true. According to our statistics, 80% of all the crime scenes that happened in the buildings under Sakuraba in the past six months have this Mori Kogoro present. Sometimes he brings his daughter and his host The boy in his house, sometimes he takes the boy alone, but most of the time he is with him, and he must be the one who solves the case in the end."

The representative of the intelligence department patted his chest and swore: "Although I don't believe in any oriental gods and ghosts, but Miss, I dare to say that maybe... the person who is really possessed by the god of death is that Mouri Kogoro."

"Oh--"

Sakuraba Chitose let out a deliberately protracted nasal sound.

This is indeed the conclusion, but Chitose still has some doubts. A few days ago, when she and Keigo Atobe were shopping in the mall, a murder happened. At that time, Kogoro Mori was not around.

Instead, the people who were at the scene of the crime were...

Sakuraba Chitose recalled the situation at that time.

She and Keigo, Keigo's classmate, the three suspects and the deceased, the first person who discovered the scene, the police who called the police, a kind grandfather, the noisy and lively children, the strange young man Okiya Subaru, and— —

Edogawa Conan!

The light gray eyes suddenly found a solid point.

Chitose clicked on the document sent by the Intelligence Department again. That’s right, wherever Mori Kogoro appeared, that little boy with eyes would always follow him. Even his daughter Mori Ran didn’t have such a high appearance rate. .And in other cases where Mori Kogoro did not appear, maybe Edogawa Conan also existed?

She felt that she might have found a pattern.

Pressing and holding the Bluetooth headset, Chitose Sakuraba cleared his throat.

"Thank you for your hard work."

This sentence is often accompanied by a signal that the work is over. However, before the representative of the Ministry of Intelligence made a gesture of "pass" to the employees who put their heads on the computer to listen to the boss, Chitose's next sentence completely broke them. hope.

"Next, find out for me the commonalities in the remaining 20% ​​of the cases."

"..."

"..."

"..."

After the dead silence, the man asked with a look of despair: "Miss, are you a devil?"

Chitose blinked: "Mr. Jonathan, we agreed not to believe in ghosts and gods."

Jonathan: That's because I met you, a boss who squeezes employees! !

With the heavy breathing sound from the opposite side, Chitose knew what he wanted to say, she smiled and stopped talking nonsense, and asked them to do it as soon as possible.

If her guess is true, if it is really that boy...

In the future, is it necessary to put a sign [Edogawa Conan not allowed] on the door?

No, that's too targeted.Moreover, maybe Edogawa Conan was really just possessed by the god of death, and he didn't know anything about it?

What's more, it's not the Sakuraba family's style to refuse guests in order to reduce a little loss.

The style of the Sakuraba family should be the source of solving all problems, that is, to take Edogawa Conan to a place where no one is around... Ah no, that would be a crime.

Patting his head, Chitose Sakuraba kicked his legs, sweeping the thought out of his mind.

Standing up and moving her body, Chitose noticed that it was getting late, so she changed into the clothes she was going out—yes, after she had been working for so many days, someone finally came to ask her out again.

Suzuki Shiro and Suzuki Tomoko are currently the two leaders of the Suzuki Consortium.

The director of the consortium who is also unattainable, Suzuki Shiro can be said to be a clean stream, that is, he is not as aggressive as Domyoji Kaede, nor as arrogant and cunning as Atobe's father, nor as indifferent and self-disciplined as Akashi Seiyuki. The common vocabulary of rich people is not found in him, on the contrary, he is quite easy-going.If you use appropriate words to describe it, Suzuki Shiro is more like a kind and kind old man around us. He will kindly give you lucky money during the Chinese New Year, accompany you to fool around and listen to you, rather than controlling half of Japan.

Chitose's father and mother had a close relationship with Suzuki very early on. This time, when they heard that Chitose had come to Japan, Suzuki Shiro invited her.

——Tonight, let's have dinner together.

Chitose was taken care of by Suzuki Shiro when he was a child, so he naturally agreed.

Before you go, however, you need to prepare some gifts.

……

Taking the elevator to the first floor, Chitose noticed that the staff in the hall were a little panicked as soon as they went out. A man in a manager's uniform was arguing with his subordinates. Not far away, two familiar figures stood upright.

Police Department Megure and Officer Takagi?

The corners of the hall were cordoned off, people in forensics uniforms were busy up and down, and there were human figures outlined with white lines on the ground.Many onlookers formed a circle, and through the gap, Chitose saw the prisoner who was kneeling on the ground crying bitterly, and Edogawa Conan standing opposite him with a serious face.

Another homicide?Forgive me, why do people die every day in this country?

Chitose Sakuraba rubbed her temples with a headache, and was about to ignore them and move forward when her stepping foot stopped suddenly, and her heel stomped heavily on the ground.

and many more.

Edogawa...Conan?

Isn't this the boy possessed by the god of death that I suspected just now?

Why is he in my hotel? ? ?

With doubts, after the criminal was taken away after the case was over, Chitose walked to Conan's side. It happened that the boy lowered his head after the police left, frowning and thinking about things.

Therefore, when Chitose stretched out his hand and grabbed Conan's shoulder, he showed an expression of extreme fear, which Chitose thought was taken aback.

"Conan boy, what are you doing here?"

There is no adult around him, Kogoro Mori, Ran Mori, and Subaru Okiya are all absent. Could it be that he came alone?

That was more in line with her guess.

Sure enough, the boy in front of me was...

Sakuraba Chitose lowered her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes blocked the hotel lights, casting a bright and dark shadow in her eyes.

Conan trembled even more.

Because Okiya Subaru only spoke half a sentence, the small detective directly misunderstood Chitose Sakuraba's identity and regarded her as a member of the black organization.He expanded his clues based on the revolving restaurant when he met Chitose for the first time, telling the waiter that he had picked up the jewels lost by his elder sister, and soon found out that she was a tenant of the hotel below the revolving restaurant, but the specific room number was unknown to the waiter. Tell him, just ask him to hand over the jewelry to the front desk, and the front desk will hand it over for him.

Of course Conan had no jewels in his hand.When his plan failed, he found an opportunity to hide in the corner of the hotel lobby, waiting for Chitose to show up again. Unexpectedly, the murder case came before her.

"I, that..."

Conan secretly opened the cover of the watch, and there was an anesthesia needle specially prepared by Dr. A Li for him. It was usually only used to aim at Mori Kogoro and Suzuki Sonoko, but at critical moments, it could also be used to hit criminals.

He didn't know how much the woman in front of him knew about his identity, and he didn't know what role she was in the organization, but if he shot her an anesthetic injection, it would definitely be exposed afterwards.

How to do?

Just when he hesitated, a string of bells saved him.

Chitose picked up the phone, and when he saw the name on it, he suddenly let out a snort.

"Uncle Suzuki?"

Conan, who hadn't had time to catch his breath in the future: "..."

Wait a minute, is that Uncle Suzuki, the Suzuki he knew?

Over there, Chitose has already picked up the phone: "...Eh? Will you stop by and pick up Yuanzi later? No, I have no problem here, and I have plenty of time. Well, so what is the address of Yuanzi? Poirot Coffee Shop? Not in School?...Okay, then leave it to me and see you in an hour."

She hung up the phone, turned her head and saw Conan's dull face and dead eyes.

Chitose: "???"

What's wrong with this kid?

Chitose didn't know, the short exchange between her and Suzuki Shiro made Edogawa Conan's brain go from the black organization's hand into Suzuki's house, to the conspiracy theory that Suzuki Shiro is actually the boss, and finally deeply Reflecting on myself, could it be him... who made a mistake?

"Conan boy, are you okay?"

She bent down, and the carefully braided bun firmly tied her long hair in a beautiful shape behind her head, leaving only half of her hair loosely draped. Following her movements, a bunch of black hair fell in front of her, and then There is also a fresh perfume smell.

Conan blushed unknowingly: "No, it's okay. By the way, sister Sakuraba is going to the Poirot Coffee Shop, right? Can you take me there, my friend is there too."

……

On the way, Chitose learned from Conan that the young lady in his host family, Mao Lilan, happened to be friends with Suzuki Sonoko.

In other words... the "Lan" and "Yuanzi" mentioned by the tenant next door a few days ago are these two people?

Japan is so small!

Embarrassed by this indescribable coincidence, Chitose Sakuraba slammed on the gas pedal.

With the reliable Conan guiding the way, Chitose quickly arrived at the Poirot Coffee Shop.

It was a not-so-small store. It was said to be a coffee shop, but it was actually more like a family restaurant.The font of "Poirot" is pasted on the transparent glass wall, but the customers inside can still be seen through the glass when standing outside.

Suzuki Sonoko was holding Mao Lilan's little hand and talking excitedly.

Chitose parked the car, took Conan's hand (the boy's limbs were very stiff for some reason, Chitose thought it was probably nervous) and walked into the coffee shop, just in time to hear Suzuki Sonoko's voice.

"...Then Lord Kidd will definitely see the love letter I wrote to him!"

"Sonoko, Mr. Kyogoku will really cry."

Her good friend Mao Lilan had helplessness written all over her face.

Sonoko Suzuki clasped his fists together: "It's okay, my love for Lord Kidd comes from another heart!"

Chitose pursed her lips.

"Ah, such a dangerous speech... I'm becoming a little bit like an adult, Sonoko."

"..."

Suzuki Sonoko's excited expression suddenly froze on his face.

Click.

When she turned her head stiffly, Mao Lilan heard a crisp sound from her neck.

"Sister Qian, Qianqianqianqianqianqian?!!!"

Suzuki Sonoko screamed: "Why did you suddenly appear!!!"

Sakuraba Chitose's answer was to find a seat opposite her and sit down, propping up his elbows and smiling relaxedly.

"What do you think?"

"Could it be that Dad said that you are the guest tonight?!! Oh, really, why didn't anyone tell me!!!"

Suzuki Sonoko sat back down and became a round ball of anger.

Chitose gave a short laugh, and beckoned to the waiter in the store.

"Give me a latte, thank you."

"OK, just a second."

The clerk standing beside her had an unexpectedly pleasant voice.Chitose raised her eyelids curiously and glanced at him.

In the next second, the brain that had been making money every day on weekdays suddenly emptied.

Only one thought remains.

5 minutes.

Within 5 minutes, I want all the information on this man.

The author has something to say: Your husband is here! !

Unexpectedly, Touzi fell in love at first sight with the domineering president as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Touzi's most popular fan is probably Zero Zhi's theatrical version, but I fell in love with him when I heard his voice when he first appeared in the animation.To be honest, Mr. Toru Furuya's unique juvenile voice is really rare.Basically the first time I listened: the sound is strange?The second time I listened to it: Huh, it sounds pretty good.The third listen: Toru Amuro!Toru Amuro! !



In the past two days, my friend’s cat had an accident, and I accompanied him to the operation, the update is not stable, sorry_(:з」∠)_

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