Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Ran Mouri blinked her big, curious eyes.

Not hearing any notification sound indicating an increase in favorability, Chi Chufeng's lips curled slightly.

This girl is not superficial.

It's truly a target worth conquering.

Conan looked at Akatsuki, his brows furrowed.

This person looks very familiar; it's as if I've seen him somewhere before.

Kogoro Mouri asked earnestly, "Akachu-san, you're too kind. May I ask which room you're staying in?"

"The whole building is mine."

Chi Chufeng gave a calm reply.

The whole building…

Wow, that's incredibly wealthy!

He's much better than my father.

Looking at the young man, barely in his early twenties, Ran Mouri's eyes revealed admiration.

Conan immediately became unhappy and asked in a cute manner, "Big brother is so rich, you must come from a wealthy family, right?"

Chi Chufeng smiled at Conan: "There's no such thing as a large family with the surname Chi Chufeng. I earned all my wealth myself."

Ran Mouri's eyes showed even more admiration.

"What's your name, little one?"

Chi Chufeng wore a kind smile.

The shrunken Shinichi Kudo could only bow respectfully: "I am Conan Edogawa, please take care of me, big brother."

Chi Chufeng nodded.

I will take good care of you.

He smiled and said to Kogoro Mouri, "Edogawa-kun seems very cute. Is he already in school?"

As he spoke, he casually reached out and vigorously rubbed Conan's head a few times.

It feels great, like petting a cat or playing with a dog.

Screw you!

Conan cursed inwardly, but had to put on an obedient expression.

Kogoro Mouri smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Akaso-san. Conan will be starting his first year of high school next week!"

"Oh! Congratulations, Edogawa-kun!"

Chi Chufeng said casually.

It's truly something to congratulate someone who hasn't made it to the second grade in over twenty years.

Conan has already started rolling his eyes like crazy!

I'm a high school student, what's there to congratulate me on getting into first grade?

Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

Ran Mouri got up to open the door.

"It's you? What are you doing here?"

The girl looked displeased.

"I'm here to pay Detective Mori's fee."

The middle-aged man with glasses had a smug smile on his face.

"Oh, I've come at an inopportune time, I have a guest. Hello, my name is Yutaka Abe, and I am also Mr. Mori's client."

The middle-aged man introduced himself.

It turned out to be him.

Chi Chufeng's lips curled slightly.

Kogoro Mouri suffered a major setback because of him, almost becoming a laughing stock in the detective world.

Chi Chufeng glanced at Abe Yutaka without making a sound.

Dressed in a suit and tie, with a kind face.

There was no indication that he was the person who had meticulously planned a murder that killed his closest friend.

"I will not accept your commission fee."

Kogoro Mouri's face darkened. "I will definitely overturn your alibi!"

"Then you'd better hurry, Detective Mouri. Because I've already bought my plane ticket for 9 p.m. tonight, and I'll be leaving the country in a few hours, hahaha."

Yutaka Abe's laughter is really annoying.

"What? You're leaving?" Kogoro Mouri clenched his fists.

Conan also frowned.

Once Abe Yutaka escapes abroad, it will be too late even if evidence is found.

Chi Chufeng sat to the side, eating melon seeds.

He just arrived; he can't just leave right away.

And judging from Abe Yutaka's appearance, he probably won't stay for long.

I'm just here to show off.

Many criminals commit highly intelligent crimes and always want others to know, wanting to see others rack their brains but fail to solve the case.

But what does this have to do with me?

Chi Chufeng simply couldn't be bothered with it.

He began to practice magic.

He used his spatial vision to wander around Kogoro Mouri and Conan.

These two detectives have encountered many dead people, so why don't any of their souls remain in their bodies?

Huh?

Chi Chufeng was suddenly stunned.

A small, dark head peeked out from between Abe Yutaka's neatly combed hair.

Within the vision of the Eye of Space, it emitted an unusual light, making it very conspicuous.

He immediately moved the Eye of Space there.

A small, thin spirit was perched on Abe Yutaka's head, clutching a slightly curly strand of hair.

Is this the soul of the deceased?

The Hand of Thought.

Two illusory fingers reached out and pinched the hair.

"Ouch!"

Abe Yutaka couldn't help but cry out and cover his forehead.

That's really weird, it feels like someone pulled a hair out of my head.

Abe Yutaka's heart skipped a beat.

If you've done something wrong, you're afraid of being dragged away by ghosts.

He pulled out a check he had prepared beforehand and threw it on the ground.

He snorted coldly, "Alright, I'm too lazy to argue with you anymore. This 500,000 is the commission fee; we're even now. I'm heading to the airport."

Chapter 10 The Soul of the Holy Mother? We Must Not Let It Go!

"Hmph, murder suspect, don't even think about escaping. I will never let you go."

Kogoro Mouri grabbed Yutaka Abe.

"The police have confirmed that I had no opportunity to commit the crime, and Masaki Negishi's death has nothing to do with me. What right do you have to stop me?"

The two started to pull at each other.

[Ding! You have obtained a permanent source of magic. Click to view detailed information about the source of magic.]

Chi Chufeng stared in astonishment at the souls within the soul space.

It's amazing!

Logically, the spirit should be furious to see the murderer at large.