Science: The Little Shota of the Maori Family

"I'm going too, uncle." Watanabe Toru jumped down from his seat: "I'm so tired of sitting, I want to take a walk."

"Okay, then you come with me."

"Xiao Che, don't run around." Xiao Lan warned.

"I got it."

Controlling Kogoro Mori's mind, Toru Watanabe and Kogoro Mori found the train attendant.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" The flight attendant asked Kogoro Mouri with a warm and respectful professional smile.

Maori Kogoro lowered his voice and said, "My name is Maori Kogoro, and I'm a detective."

"Detective?" The flight attendant was stunned.

"Yes, I want to see the conductor. I'm afraid there's a bomb on the train."

"Bomb?" The flight attendant's face changed suddenly. He stared at Maori Kogoro. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he said seriously, "Sir, are you sure? This is a very serious matter. If... you may need to bear legal responsibility..."

"I know." Maori Kogoro nodded: "I will bear all the consequences. Please take me to see the conductor."

"it is good."

Upon learning of the bomb on the train, the conductor's reaction was the same as the attendant's. He looked at Kogoro Maori with a serious expression and said, "Mr. Maori, this is a serious matter. I need to know everything you know before deciding how to handle it."

"Of course (bhcj)." Maori Kogoro said: "Before the train stopped in Nagoya, I went to the restaurant on the second floor of the train and saw two men in black talking to a woman. At first, I didn't pay much attention to it. Until I found out that the two men in black were in the same car as me, and when I passed their seats on the way to the bathroom, I faintly heard dangerous words such as bombs, explosions, and ashes. For safety reasons, I felt it necessary to stop the train immediately, contact the police, and find the bomb."

"So, Mr. Maori, are those three still in their respective compartments?"

"The two men in black have already gotten off the train at Nagoya Station. The woman should still be on the train."

"Do you still recognize her?"

"can."

"Okay." The driver nodded, and I immediately contacted the police: "Mr. Maori, if there really is a bomb on the train, on behalf of the entire crew, I would like to express my deepest gratitude to you."

"You're very kind. I'm one of the passengers too."

A few minutes later, the conductor informed the passengers through the radio that the train would stop in place due to force majeure.

The police who received the call arrived as soon as possible. Under the leadership of Kogoro Mouri, they found the woman who had traded with Gin.

"Ma'am, can you let me see the briefcase next to you?" the plainclothes policeman said to the woman after showing his ID.

"Huh?" The woman was slightly startled and pointed at the black briefcase beside her: "This?"

"Yes."

"It's just some papers in the bag."

The policeman smiled and said, "It's just a routine check. Don't worry, we won't take any documents inside."

"But...but..." The woman became increasingly flustered.

Catching sight of her unusual behavior, the policeman raised his eyebrows. After apologizing, he quickly took the briefcase from the woman and handed it to his subordinate behind him, whispering, "Let the professional team check it..."

"Yes."

Half an hour later, the bombing team confirmed that the briefcase contained a bomb. The woman, upon learning the news, turned pale instantly.

According to her account, she didn't know the two men in black. She only made the deal with them because she received a phone call one day. The person on the phone told her that they had the secret information she needed and asked if she was interested in making a deal. That's how the rest of the story unfolded...

Fortunately, no casualties were caused, otherwise it would have been another explosion that shocked the whole country. As the biggest contributor to this incident, Maori Kogoro declined the conductor and the police's request for publicity and coverage of him, and requested that his name be hidden from the report.

At the moment, neither he nor the people around him could attract the attention of the organization, so Watanabe Toru could only lie low and minimize the danger.

099. Vermouth's Condition

"What! You said you met two men in black on the Shinkansen? Is that true, Watanabe?"

On the third day after returning, the Junior Detective League met at Beika Park to play football. Watanabe Toru deliberately mentioned clues about Gin in front of Conan.

Sure enough, Conan grabbed Watanabe Toru's shoulders with an excited look on his face, and asked in a hurried tone with a slight tremor: "What do those two people look like?"

Watanabe Toru was amused and deliberately thought slowly for a while before saying, "One has long silver hair and wears a black hat, and the other wears a pair of sunglasses. He looks like a Yakuza."

Sure enough it was them!

Conan's eyes lit up: "Did you hear what they said-what?"

Watanabe Toru shook his head, and when Conan looked disappointed, he pretended to be confused and said.

"Their names are weird, though."

"Name?" Conan was stunned.

"Yeah, the long-haired man in black calls the man in black with sunglasses Vodka, and the man in sunglasses calls him Brother Gin."

"Gin and vodka?" Conan muttered to himself...

The expression on his face kept changing.

……

Tired of playing football, the children sat on the lawn to rest.

Yuan Tai took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said mysteriously, "Listen, I found a treasure map on the way to the park."

"Treasure Map?"

Ayumi and Mitsuhiko suddenly became interested and leaned over to look at the note in Genta's hand.

There were a few figures on the note, which looked more like doodles than treasure maps.

Watanabe Toru glanced at it, his face expressionless, and stretched out his hand to Genta and said, "Genta, let me see."

Genta handed the note to Watanabe Toru: "Toru, you also think this is a treasure map, right?"

Watanabe Toru remained silent. He wrote down the image on the slip of paper, returned it to Genta, and asked, "So when are you going to go treasure hunting?"

"Well..." Yuan Tai thought seriously and said, "Let's do it tomorrow. Do you want to come with us? When we find the treasure, we'll split it up."

"Really?" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko were overjoyed, their eyes full of longing, as if they had found a treasure.

"After I get the treasure, I will travel around the world."

"I want to travel into space on a space shuttle."

"I want to eat eel rice all over the world..."

Conan looked at his excited friends and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

As the sun set, the children agreed on the time to meet tomorrow and then said goodbye at the park gate.

……

In front of Tokyo Tower at night.

Watanabe Toru relied on his memory to search for the obvious light pattern. After about half an hour, he finally succeeded in finding it near the riverbank.

Watanabe Toru was quite concerned about the matter of 15,000 gold coins. Although he had a lot of savings, if he wanted to compete with the organization in the future, huge funds were indispensable. He was determined to get these 15,000 gold coins.

Dragging the suitcase that would later hold the gold coins, he walked towards the building where the gold coins were hidden.

After finding the location of the "fish pattern", Watanabe Toru looked up and saw that there were indeed several large packages hanging above his head.

He opened the simple rope mechanism and the package fell down. Watanabe Toru opened the package and saw the glittering gold coins under the flashlight, and a smile appeared on his face.

The weight of over 10,000 gold coins would be difficult for Watanabe Toru, now of his current size, to carry all of them in one go. But that didn't matter. No one would notice, so he had plenty of time to move them slowly...

The next day.

Toru Watanabe did not go treasure hunting with the Junior Detective Team on the grounds of feeling unwell.

He called Vermouth and asked to meet her.

On Mihua Street, in front of a coffee shop, a red Mazda RX-7 is parked.

Toru Watanabe glanced around, opened the passenger door and got in.

The car started slowly.

Vermouth, wearing a pair of large sunglasses, glanced at Watanabe Toru, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to find me."

Watanabe Toru said calmly: "I saw Gin a few days ago."

Vermouth was stunned for a moment, then her expression became serious: "He discovered you?"

"No, he was doing a deal with someone on the Shinkansen. He was such a scoundrel that he actually planted a bomb on the briefcase he was dealing with. If I hadn't discovered it in time, it would have been blown to ashes."

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Vermouth chuckled, "This has never been the style of the organization. You didn't call me out to talk to me about this, did you? "

Watanabe Toru said, "I have 15,000 gold coins on hand that I'd like to cash out, but my current identity makes it difficult to handle. This shouldn't be a difficult task for you, so I can give you 10% of the reward."

"Fifteen thousand gold coins?" Vermouth asked in surprise, "Where did you get so many gold coins?"

"The leader of a foreign bandit gang wanted to keep all the gold coins for himself, so he hid them. However, his hiding place was discovered by his subordinates. When he pressed them, he only found a treasure map containing the gold coins. This treasure map happened to fall into my hands..."

... ..... ....

“You’re lucky.” Vermouth rolled her eyes. “It’s no problem for me to help you with these gold coins, and I don’t want any reward from you. However, I want you to agree to one condition…”

"What conditions?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, just agree to it first."

"..."

Looking at Vermouth's smiling face, Watanabe Toru was a little hesitant.

His intuition and experience told him that if a girl said that, then what she would ask him to do would definitely be difficult for him. However, he also needed Vermouth's help.

After thinking for a moment, Watanabe Toru finally gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay, I promise you."

Vermouth's smile widened: "McCallum, haven't you noticed that you have changed? If it were before, you would never agree to it."

Nonsense, because I am not Macallan Benlen at all.

Watanabe Toru muttered in his heart, but said: "After this incident, I have a new perspective on some things. Otherwise, with the organization's capabilities, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to survive."

Vermouth nodded. "It's best if you think that way. By the way, I'm going back to Country M next week. My unauthorized return this time has already made [that person] very unhappy. It will probably be a few months before I come back again. You...be careful."

100. Sister Xiaolan doesn’t like that guy

Tokyo Beikacho, Mori Detective Agency

Watanabe Toru looked at Xiaolan, who was packing aprons, rags, and other cleaning supplies into her bag, and asked in confusion, "Sister Xiaolan, are you going out?"

"Yeah." Xiaolan smiled and said, "Shinichi hasn't been home for a long time. The house must be covered with thick dust. I want to help him clean it while I have time. Xiaotetsu, do you want to go?"

"This……"

Watanabe Toru hesitated and said, "Okay."

Of course, he was not going to clean for Kudo Shinichi, but he had been in this world for so long and had never been to his house, so he took this opportunity to go and take a look.

Having said that, it is indeed difficult to change Xiaolan's feelings towards Kudo Shinichi.

The two first came to Dr. Agasa's house and asked the doctor for the key to Kudo Shinji's family.

Knowing that Xiaolan came to clean the house on "657", Dr. Agasa glanced at Conan beside him and winked, "Shinichi is so lucky to have a girlfriend as considerate as you, Xiaolan. Don't you think so, Conan?"

Conan scratched his head sheepishly: "Yeah, yeah."

"That's not the case." Xiaolan said with a smile: "Doctor, I'll go to the new house first. I'll come back later to return the key to you."

"Okay." Dr. Agasa said with a smile.

"Sister Xiaolan, let me help too." Conan volunteered.

After all, it's his home, and it would be unreasonable to do nothing.

"Is it okay?" Xiaolan said happily: "Then I'll trouble you, Conan."

"No, I don't have anything to do anyway."

Next door is the Kudo residence.

I have to say that the Kudo family's small villa is very grand. Behind the exquisitely carved iron gate is a yard planted with green plants, and a tall three-story villa stands in the center of the yard.

In Tokyo, a city where every inch of land is valuable, most working-class people can only afford to live in apartments. Only the rich or the noble can afford to live in villas.