Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 14 This guy isn't a detective at all.
Shikishima Guesthouse.

Kogoro Mouri lay on his futon on the floor, looking peaceful, while muttering the name of a celebrity he had been longing to see.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him.

Moonlight streamed through the window, casting the outline of a suit of armor into the room.

If Xia Chuan were here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance; it was the same suit of armor he had seen in the naval archives during the day.

Kogoro Mouri was completely oblivious and remained fast asleep.

The samurai sword in the armored soldier's hand slowly rose.
"Uncle Mori!"

Conan's voice arrived before he did.

"what?"

The child's clear cries were extremely jarring in the guesthouse, waking Kogoro Mouri, who turned over in annoyance.

Then, with a cry of "Ouch!", he sprang up directly from under the covers.

I just touched my wound.

"Who is it? In the middle of the night!"

Before Kogoro Mori could finish his complaint, he saw the armored samurai in front of him, and the samurai sword that had been raised for who knows how long!

brush--

The blankets were sliced ​​through like tofu by the blade, but that wasn't all. Seeing that the first strike had failed, the armored warrior struck again.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Xiao Lan, rubbing her sleepy eyes, opened the sliding door after returning from the restroom.

"Xiao Lan, don't come any closer."

"Who are you?! Why are you trying to kill me?!"

The armored soldier made no response, only hacking and slashing with his sword.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Conan finally arrived, albeit late.

The armored soldier slashed several more times, but he couldn't do anything to Kogoro Mouri.

After all, he was a judo master; while dodging, he also kicked the armored samurai in the waist.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Kogoro Mouri, Gunga clutched his waist and staggered out of the courtyard through the sliding door.

So that's where he just barged in.

One reason why Japanese houses are convenient for breaking into is because of these sliding doors.

Once a thief can scale the wall, he can move freely as if he owns the place.

As Xia Chuan led Anya back, they suddenly heard a sound coming from the folk houses.

Did I guess right? Hamada did attack, but it seems he failed. Looking at the armored samurai, one hand on his waist, the other holding a sword, stumbling along, Natsukawa almost burst out laughing.

What a hilarious murderer.

Did he get his kidney kicked?
Anya, on the other hand, was somewhat anxious and uneasy, her hair standing on end like a cat with its fur standing on end. She moved quickly, nimbly like a monkey, and swiftly climbed onto Xia Chuan's shoulder, shouting, "Father, beat up the bad guy!"

"it is good."

Xia Chuan supported Anya on his shoulder with one hand, but his feet had already rushed out.

His blond hair gleamed in the moonlight, and his piercing eyes locked onto the armored warrior's figure.

Qiang~
The samurai sword was struck from the bottom and then rose up again, swung around as it splashed sparks.

One second later.

Xia Chuanyou stopped and put Anya on the ground.

Anya stood still, her eyes blinking, thumb pointing upwards, index finger pointing at the armored warrior, the other three fingers clenched tightly in her palm, and she gave herself a sound, "bong!"

The samurai fell to the ground with a thud, his katana clanging loudly.

"Are you okay?"

Kogoro Mouri walked out of the guesthouse, clutching his buttocks.

Xia Chuan shook his head, turned to look at the armored warrior lying on the ground behind him. Fighting the spy Twilight? He's probably still half asleep!

"It's okay."

Despite tears welling up in his eyes, Kogoro Mori forced himself to walk to the side of the fallen samurai.

At this moment, Conan suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He was nowhere to be seen when the fight was going on, but he came over very quickly after the person fell to the ground.

He walked up to the armored samurai before Kogoro Mori.

"Kid, get out of the way."

Kogoro Mouri was in a bad mood, and he became even more unhappy when he saw Conan about to remove the demon mask from the samurai's face.

This is something adults should do; why are kids getting involved?

"Uncle Shigoro Kiki?"

"Kinoshita Goro?" Conan and Kogoro Mouri exclaimed in surprise as they removed their masks.

"How could it be him!"

The two spoke in unison once again.

Kogoro Mouri was shocked that such a big old man could carry dozens of kilograms of military armor and run around like that; Conan was surprised that the person in front of him was not Hamada Koji, because in his deduction, all the evidence pointed to Hamada.

Why is this old man getting involved?

"I never expected it to be him. He was eavesdropping when I was talking to Mikami Takeo. I just thought it was suspicious, but I never expected him to be the mastermind."

Xia Chuan also shook his head. After thinking for so long and burning so many brain cells, he and Conan reached the same conclusion: the culprit should be Hamada.

The commotion at the guesthouse was quite loud, and many people nearby heard it. Village chief Mikami Takeo also came running when he heard the commotion. When he saw that it was his assistant Kinoshita Goro lying on the ground, his expression turned rather grim.

"What's going on?" Mikami Takeo's face was somber, and he seemed to have some guesses, but he still dared not make a judgment.

"What else can we do! What kind of monsters are in your village office? They won't let us leave if we don't investigate you, and they'll kill us if we do investigate your assistant."

Xia Chuan stepped forward and grabbed Mikami Takeo, lifting the already short man up.

Do we look like easy targets?

Neither Kogoro Mouri nor Conan stopped them, and their expressions were not good either; they were clearly annoyed by all this commotion.

Conan, in particular, was so angry he almost cried.

Why!

The murderer must be Hamada!

What on earth is wrong with Kinoshita Goro?!

"Twenty million, I'll transfer the money as soon as the deal is done. No, no, I have cash, I'll hand over twenty million in cash right now!"

Xia Chuan released the other person's collar and casually straightened it for them. "You're quite wealthy, aren't you!"

Takeo Mikami's face was deathly pale; he was terrified.

They didn't hire a detective, they hired a gangster!
Natsukawa wasn't really interested in the small amount of money; he just wanted to scare the other party. Besides, the money was going to Kogoro Mori, and had nothing to do with him.

Even at this point, the village chief was still thinking about gold nuggets; it was unclear whether he was just incredibly bold or what.

"Is he alright?"

Xia Chuan remembered that he hadn't used much force, but considering the other person's age, it would probably cause some damage, but it certainly wouldn't be fatal.

"It's nothing, he just fainted. Where did you hit him?" Kogoro Mouri asked curiously.

He was so dizzy that if the other person hadn't still had a pulse and breath, he would have thought they were already dead.

"Neck. Just the back of the neck, slightly to the side. I remember seeing this on TV before, when someone was knocked out."

Conan: "."

Okay, let's stick to Hawaii from now on; it sounds a bit unreliable when watching TV.

"By the way, if it was Kinoshita Goro who assassinated Uncle Mori, then what about Hamada? He should be the only one who knows where the Ryujin-go is hidden. Kinoshita Goro wouldn't let him go."

"The Dragon God! It must be there. It's so late, and the naval caves are quite far away; it would take a long time to get there and back."

Conan took off running, while Kinoshita Goro was eager to assassinate Uncle Mori, so it's very likely he hadn't yet discovered the gold nugget in the Navy cave.

Hamada Koji must have been captured by him and interrogated on the Ryujin-go. And that Kamimoto Yasuo, that guy is also problematic.

This person was brought by Kinoshita Goro, and it seems that Uemoto Yasuo knew Hamada before, and even called him Aoki. There must be some hidden story behind this.

"Hey! Conan, I'm speechless. You stop right there."

Kogoro Mori, clutching his backside, chased after him. There was no other way; it was far too dangerous for a child to wander around in such a place late at night.

Xiao Lan hurriedly followed after him.

"Ania is sleepy and wants to sleep." Anya tugged at Xia Chuan's sleeve, her eyes full of drowsiness.

That's incredibly audacious.

Xia Chuan was speechless, wondering what on earth he had picked up.

"Then you can lie down on Bond's back and sleep."

Xia Chuan summoned Bond, threw Anya up, and then the two of them followed Xiao Lan, who had already gone far away.

At this moment, Takeo Mikami stood up nimbly, patted his buttocks, and beckoned a few villagers over. "You guys tie Kinoshita up and take him to the village office first. I'll decide the rest when I get back."

"You, yes, it's you, come with me."

"Village chief, this..."

The person being called was reluctant.

"Hurry up, you're the only policeman in the whole village. If you don't come tomorrow, I'll skin you alive and give the skin to someone else."

In a small place like Shikishima, there are no more than three hundred villagers, so naturally there are very few police officers.

There's only one policeman on the entire island, and he's the kind who takes the money but does nothing, much like the 60-year-old policeman on Moonshadow Island.

(End of this chapter)