Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"awesome!"

Mihua 5-chome Mori Detective Agency, Mori Kogoro stared at the TV screen triumphantly again.

"In this way, I have won 11 consecutive victories from the first lap! Has the horse racing god finally favored me? If I win, I will be happy..."

"Dad!" Xiaolan slammed the door open and looked at the messy office, "Can you work better?!"

"Wait a minute," the uncle threw himself in front of the TV with a beating heart, "Anyway, there are no customers at this time... Oops! Just one time, almost winning the jackpot! Damn it!"

"It's always horse racing..."

Xiaolan looked at the uncle sullenly, and tidied up the room skillfully.

"It would be great if Dad had half of Kido-senpai."

"What's so good about that kid," Uncle Mao Li snorted, and turned off the TV angrily, "By the way, what about that brat Conan? I saw someone at the beginning of the wedding..."

"It seems like I went to the doctor's house to play a new game."

"Why does the brat keep playing games? The doctor is going to accompany the bride today, right?"

Uncle Maori anxiously picked up the newspaper to check the horse buying information, and was inexplicably annoyed at the thought of Conan.

"Speaking of which, why didn't you stay at the doctor's house back then?"

"Because it's inconvenient to take care of the doctor," Xiaolan enjoyed taking care of Conan, "Besides, since Conan came to our house, Dad's business has improved a lot..."

"That's right, I always think this kid is weird." The uncle propped up his chin boredly, and he didn't know whether Conan was a lucky star or a plague god.

"Speaking of being weird," Little Lang paused, "Senior Kido at today's wedding seemed weird."

"What's so strange, isn't it a cold?"

"But it feels a bit like Shinichi..."

Xiaolan was a little confused, Gao Cheng and Xinyi were indeed very similar, but this time they even felt alike.

"Could it be Xinyi pretending to be a senior?" Xiaolan thought wildly.

"What are you thinking?" the uncle rolled his eyelids, "why would that kid do such a thing? The two of them look like each other. You must be mistaken."

"yes……"

...

At Kubado Central Hospital, a man in a windbreaker disguised by Gaocheng followed James and the others through the aisle to find Reina Mizumu's ward where she was secretly hospitalized, and met Shuichi Akai who was wearing a black knitted hat head-on.

"So didn't I say it?" Gao Cheng responded to Judy without changing his face, "I'm just a passerby who has a problem with those guys... I don't want to join any witness protection plan, those guys have nothing to do with me. ..."

Akai Shuichi's eyes were still as sharp as ever, and he didn't react too much when he saw Gao Cheng, but frowned slightly thinking about what he saw at the scene afterwards.

The car was tilted and cracked, and it was burned into a pile of scrap iron. The scene was tragic, and no weapon could be seen to cause it.

Also impressive are the tire tracks of motorcycles speeding across the road...

"Why don't you understand, Mr. Shimura?" Zhu Di said helplessly, "With our cooperation, it is absolutely impossible to let those guys run away, and what if innocent people are injured in such a shootout on the street? "

"That's why I came here with you, didn't I?" Gao Cheng also glanced at Akai Shuichi, "Besides, it's not that I want to have a gunfight on the street, I've already tried my best to go to a place where there are few people..."

In the ward, there was a big black brother guarding Mizurunai's bedside: "She is not in danger of life, but she has been in a coma..."

"What about the TV station?"

"Already asked for leave for her."

Gao Cheng followed behind and looked at the sleeping Rena Mizumu.

With a bandage wrapped around his forehead, he just lay quietly on the bed for infusion.

Originally, Rena Mizumu seemed to have fallen into the hands of the FBI, but now it has turned into this situation again, a truly strange fate.

The FBI probably didn't know that Rena Minzumu was an undercover agent of the CIA...

Seeing Gao Cheng's expression, Judy took the initiative to explain: "When she was running away, she had a car accident because she was avoiding a child. In fact, we were monitoring her because of the previous incident..."

"What are you going to do?"

"We can only wait until she wakes up..."

"But is this okay?" Gao Cheng looked at Shui Murena,

"Is your FBI acting without the knowledge of the Japanese police? Is it really good to imprison a well-known host here?"

"Eh? How do you know we're hiding from the Japanese police?"

"I also know a lot about your actions."

Facing the suspicious eyes of several FBIs, Gao Cheng complained inwardly.

"Including the fight between you and Belmode last time..."

"Are you really sure you're just a passer-by?" Judy's eyelids twitched, seeing that Gao Cheng didn't look like he was about to explain, she couldn't help but said, "Forget it, anyway, there won't be any problem with Rena Mizuru's secret hospitalization for the time being. Yard has promised to help us hide her?"

"what?"

"That's right," James sighed, "A long time ago, when Dean was attacked by gangsters in Los Angeles, I happened to pass by and rescued him, and we have become friends since then... This can be regarded as good intentions and good intentions. Bar?"

"Yes, yes..."

Gao Cheng's eyes twitched.

The FBI operation actually depends on this kind of relationship, can it really deal with the black organization?

At this time, an FBI agent walked into the ward and handed a black box to Judy, who in turn handed it to Gao Cheng.

"This is the communication tool we prepared for you, as long as you don't go too far away, you can contact us..."

Gao Cheng opened the box and found a special mobile phone inside: "There won't be a tracker or something in it?"

"..."

"Don't worry, no, you can check if you don't believe me."

"That's not necessary."

Gao Cheng put the mobile phone into his pocket without hesitation, and secretly moved it to the small storage space under the disguise, so that the information on the mobile phone can be seen clearly through the system light curtain.

It is indeed just a tool for secret contact, it should be an internal product of the FBI, so the security is handled quite well, even if the communication network is hacked, it is impossible to find out the location information of FBI agents.

"Why is there only one contact number on it?"

"Because I'm the only contact person for you." Judy really wanted to dig out the secrets of Gao Cheng, but there was obviously no way right now, the FBI still needed Gao Cheng's cooperation.

To be able to make the organization change its style of chasing people in the street must be a genius...

"Don't worry," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "We all have a common enemy, and we will definitely cooperate happily."

"I hope."

Judy frowned and watched Gao Cheng leave, looking at Gao Cheng's back showing a little thought.

"I can't find any information about this person, although he calls himself Shimura Shinpachi...it seems to have appeared out of thin air..."

"Better be careful," Akai Shuichi who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "This guy is definitely not an ordinary person, I'm afraid he has killed many people..."

"Him?" Judy thought of Gao Cheng's sluggish and unpromising appearance, with a strange look on his face, "At least I can be sure that those people in the organization really want to kill him, and bringing him here is just a test... Could it be a defected member of the organization?"