The Conan World's Contribution Transcript

The time spent with Ori Kagami was always more peaceful than usual. Conan found that he seemed to have forgotten Ori Kagami's special identity. The special temperament of Ori Kagami was enough to keep him quiet until Suzuki Jiroyoshi After arriving with a group of people including the Zhongsen Police Department, Conan realized that he seemed to have many things that he had not asked.

But there were too many people waiting in front of him. Conan opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to ask. He could only look sadly at the sunflowers brought by the curator.

Kidd's appearance made the curator nervous and energetic. The safe was ready. When the huge painting was put into the cloth box, nothing else happened. Zhi Jing stood silently in the corner, just with that look on his face. Conan felt strange.

It seems a little complicated and a little worrying.

Suddenly, Conan felt something flash in his peripheral vision, and immediately pointed to the bottom of the lid: "There is something under the box!"

"You kid, time is running out, don't come here to cause trouble!" Mouri Kogoro, who came after hearing the news, frowned and scolded.

"But I saw Kid stuck there!"

Conan jumped over and took off a card from the cover. He saw a clean white note with a familiar line of words written on it:
——I have received sunflowers
"What? Received?"

Suzuki Jirokichi looked at the painting in the safe in surprise and asked, "But isn't the sunflower here?"

"Is it possible that this sunflower is fake?"

Natsumi quickly took out her microscope glasses and looked at the painting carefully for a while, but she shook her head in confusion and said, "I didn't expect Kidd to lie about the time when he started."

Suzuki Jiro Yoshiya said strangely: "This really doesn't seem like his usual style."

Zhi Jing leaned to the side, but felt that there was another person beside him. Charlie also stood over and said in an unacceptably calm voice: "Isn't he just a thief? He will do whatever it takes to get his prey, even if he kills for it. No matter what."

The aura of these two people made Mouri Kogoro feel a chill in his back, and he quickly advised: "Stop talking, Police Charlie, Miss Honma is still here!"

"Homma," Jiro Yoshiya Suzuki said to smooth things over, "it's up to you to take Charlie around during these few days in Japan."

"I'm not free." Zhi Jing took out his mobile phone and showed a perfect smile. "Send my assistant to accompany Police Department Charlie now."

Now send Gin to scare you to death.

Charlie glanced at her calmly, and Zhi Jing took back the phone again, and gently moved a step to the side to distance the two of them.

Suzuki Jiroji laughed and continued awkwardly: "Although Japan is small, you can't go shopping in a few days. It's so troublesome for your assistant. Ms. Honma has been assisting us these days. Relax a little." It’s pretty good too.”

"Yes, although Japan is small, it is much larger than South Korea." Ori Kyung did not hide his cynicism, but he still kept a smile on his face and said slowly, "And if there is any influenza, it will only happen in such a small country. Dare to seal the country."

You always seem to have something on your mind...

Conan also felt that the relationship between Zhi Jing and Charlie was not congenial, but Zhi Jing had always been good at hiding her negative emotions. At this moment, she smiled again and said: "Okay, since it is an authentic work, let's put it away."

Zhi Jing suggested calmly, but beside her, a male voice suddenly appeared:
"That pair of sunflowers is indeed the original sunflower. Let me assure you."

Before anyone could find out who dared to speak at this time, they saw the curator being pushed forward by someone. Then, a burst of smoke came out of the corner and soon filled every corner.

Zhi Jing was also choked by the smoke and coughed repeatedly. With his eyes half-closed, he could barely see the shadow of a person leaving with a painting, and Conan's steps to catch up. She decisively stretched out her foot, tripped Conan who was just starting, held him firmly, and shouted loudly: "The painting has been taken away!"

Suzuki Jirokichi was anxious, but he couldn't see the scene clearly in the smoke, so he could only shout: "Hurry and catch Kidd!"

"I am Nakamori! Kidd has hugged the painting and escaped! Everyone, be careful!"

The smoke was hazy, and Zhi Jing couldn't see clearly, but she could understand that no matter how many people went there, Kidd's ability could always avert danger, but if he went to Conan, everything would be hard to tell.

So she held Conan tightly and comforted him gently: "Come back, it's enough to have that arrogant man chasing him."

"Sister Chehai, are you not in a hurry?" Conan also wanted to break away, but Zhi Jing's strength was surprisingly strong, leaving him with no possibility of breaking free, so he could only stay in place obediently.

"Why am I anxious?" Zhi Jing chuckled, "My physical strength is not good, how tiring will it be to chase him?"

This is true. After seeing her a few times, I only thought that Zhi Jing was a mental worker. I had never seen her running and jumping.

The innocent Conan nodded.

There was a weaving mirror in place, and not long after, Charlie and a group of others came back. Everyone frowned and did not catch up with the thief. Everyone had their expressions written on their faces. Conan was secretly glad that he did not go. This trip was in vain.

The curator saw everyone coming back and did not dare to offend them at this time. He could only take out a white card and walked to Zhi Jing, who looked the gentlest in the room, and whispered: "This is what Kidd left on my chest." card in front of you.”

Zhi Jing smiled back at him, cleared his throat, attracted everyone's attention to himself, raised the card and read:

"I am willing to transfer the sunflowers I just received at a preferential price of 1412 billion yuan. See you in room of the Dongdu Plaza Hotel in two hours. Remember to exchange them all for old banknotes, take them out of the suitcase and put them on the bed! Come out! If you can’t afford it, just pretend there is no such deal.”

Zhi Jing's reading was so wonderful and pretty, with a bit of pride in it. If it weren't for her good looks, gentle personality and good reputation, everyone who had just been frustrated at Kidd might really have a fit.

Zhongsen frowned and asked:

"It costs 10 billion in two hours, so all Kidd wants is money, right?"

"Do you still want to excuse him now?" Charlie looked deeply at Zhi Jing, who was still smiling, and said.

Zhi Jing laughed, smoothed his hair, glanced at his light blue eyes, and smiled calmly: "Police Charlie, don't get me wrong. I don't mean to excuse the thief, I just look down on you."

After that, the two quarreled again.

Suzuki Jiroji covered his head and shook his head helplessly.

Charlie was also very calm: "Really?"

"At least Kidd can escape from Police Charlie, so he is not so useless." Zhi Jing said in a rare tit-for-tat statement. He looked at Charlie carefully and suddenly felt that the man looked at him in a strange way.

(End of this chapter)