Conan's Unscientific Detective

Chapter 521 Strange Commission

The next morning, Snow King Ice City.

"Wow--!"

"so cute!"

"Like everyone else!"

"Are these all for us?"

Several little ones gathered around the dining table, looking at the Q-shaped chocolate on the plate, and asked Xiaolan who was sitting next to him.

"Yes."

Xiaolan nodded slightly, looked at the couple and smiled heartily: "I went to the villa a few days ago, and by the way, I made a portion for everyone."

"Did Xiaolan do all this?"

At this time, Miyano Akemi came over with a dinner plate with several drinks in it, and was surprised: "You can even make chocolate so cute, as expected of you Xiaolan."

"Where……"

Xiaolan shyly stood up and took the drink.

"And me, Fujino and Minaho."

Miyano Akemi took a look at some chocolates and suddenly discovered a business opportunity: "Such a style can be sold on the counter. Can you teach me how to make it?"

"If sister Mingmei wants to learn, I can teach you someday."

"Well……"

Miyano Akemi was silent for a moment after hearing this, recalling the kitchen she burned down: "Let Minaho and Honami learn from it."

"But when was this done?"

Conan looked at Xiaolan with some confusion: "I didn't even see these on the kitchen table."

“That’s what I tried to do in the beginning.”

Xiaolan put the drink on the table and replied: "After it's done, put it directly in the refrigerator."

"Look at her like this..."

Haibara Ai picked up the chocolate that looked like hers and looked at Conan who was standing aside: "You should have obtained the chocolate in some way from your girlfriend who looks a little sad, right?"

"What are you talking about, and what does sadness mean?"

“A creator’s objects often reflect the author’s state of mind.”

Haiyuan Ai picked up the chocolates, took a look at them, and said calmly: "Look, although these chocolates have smiling faces on their faces, don't you think the smiling expressions look very sad and inconsistent... Compared to smiling, More like a wry smile.”

"Listen to what you said..."

Conan picked up his chocolate and took a look: "It does seem a bit inconsistent."

"Did you just find out?"

Hui Yuan Ai looked at the chocolate in her hand: "That's right, of course someone with no emotional intelligence like you can't see it."

"What does it mean to have no emotional intelligence?"

Conan was speechless for a while after hearing this.

"Dr. Agasa, you want the oolong tea and Fujino's green tea."

Miyano Akemi put the two cups on the plate on the dining table, and handed a piece of chocolate to Fujino: "This is made by Xiaolan. How do you like it? It's cute, isn't it?"

"Um……"

Fujino took the chocolate and looked at it: "It's indeed quite cute."

"That kid Xiaolan has been good at crafts since she was a child."

Dr. A Li picked up the oolong tea and took a sip: "Speaking of Fujino-kun, I really trouble you to take care of these children these days."

"It's nothing. After all, it's something Dr. Ali asked me to do."

Fujino chuckled, "Besides, these kids normally come to my place to play, so it's just convenient."

As he said that, he looked at Dr. Agasa and asked, "But, Doctor, how is the progress of the cocoon game you participated in developing?"

"The game has been completed, and the press conference will be held in a few days."

Dr. A Li responded, suddenly remembered something, and took out an invitation letter from his pocket: "I have a few more invitation letters from the organizer, just think that you can help me take care of this in the past few days. Just pay the kids."

"Invitation card?"

Fujino was stunned after receiving the invitation: "Do I need an invitation for this press conference?"

"Yes, I don't know much about the press conference, but it seems that someone has been trying to steal secrets recently."

Dr. A Li explained: "That's why the organizer is extremely strict. I was involved in game development, so I was able to get the invitation letter."

Fujino was silent for a moment after hearing this, opened the invitation and looked at it, and then he looked through his personal space.

My sister has it!

The invitation letter Noah's Ark sent to him before contained only a disk, a few medals, and millions in cash.

And there seems to be no invitation letter?

If it weren't for Dr. Ali, he would have almost forgotten this!

"So what does Noah's Ark mean? Send invitations but don't give them..."

Suddenly, Fujino seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the invitation letter in his hand, frowned, and secretly guessed in his heart: "Could it be that Noah's Ark has calculated that Dr. Ali will send me an invitation letter?"

Artificial intelligence is so cunning!

"Huh..."

Ooka Momiji walked downstairs and yawned.

She took a look and noticed the few little ones she met when she went to Okinawa last time, and said hello: "Are you guys here too?"

"Sister Ooka, have you come to Tokyo?"

"Well, I came here yesterday and happened to stay here for one night. I planned to visit Tokyo with Fujino before going back today."

"I bothered you when I was in Okinawa last time. How about we take you to visit Tokyo this time?"

A few little ones came up and greeted them warmly.

"These kids..."

Looking at the little ones cuddling with the rich woman, Dr. Ali couldn't help but sigh.

It has only been a few days, but I feel like a lonely old man who is tired of the old...

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, the store door was pushed open, and a square-faced man with a middle-parted comb and a suit walked into the store. Minaho Shimakasa greeted warmly: "Welcome, what would you like to order?"

"I don't have anything to order..."

The square-faced man said coquettishly: "I just want to find the detective upstairs here."

"I am."

Fujino glanced at the little ones and Ooka Momiji, then looked away, walked up to the man and asked: "Excuse me, why are you looking for me?"

"That's right, I want to trouble you with a commission."

Seeing that he was the client, Fujino took the square-faced man aside and sat down, asking about the details of the commission.

The man's name is Goda Hideo, and the commission this time is a found object commission.

Fujino picked up the green tea and confirmed the contents of his commission this time: "So, you want to entrust me to find the late wife's watch?"

"Yes, that's an old clockwork watch. It was a gift I gave to my wife before."

Gouda lowered his head: "Actually, the watch I'm looking for seems to have been lost at my home, but I'm a little confused and have forgotten where I put it. I just went to the Maori Detective Agency opposite... I hope you won’t refuse just because it’s just a small commission.”

"Of course not. Since it is a client's request, even if it is small, it must be considered."

Fujino smiled politely, but felt a little speechless in his heart.

Rejecting the request just because the content of the request was too simple was indeed a bit too much for Uncle Mori.

But then, Fujino felt something strange again.

Are there really customers who can’t find something at home and then call a detective?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 522: Grabbing someone’s life in person, right?

"Ah, well, that's so weird."

Conan, who had been eavesdropping, noticed something strange, "If it were kept at home, uncle, you wouldn't go out to find a detective. After all, it was your wife's watch before she was alive. Since you know it is at home, then look for it." You can definitely find it if you look for it.”

"My wife was a very confused person during her lifetime. She even spent a long time looking for lipstick under magazines. In fact, she was looking for that watch before she died..."

Gouda scratched his ears in embarrassment: "Speaking of which, I'm even more confused than her, so it's impossible for me to find the watch, so I can only ask the detective to help me find it. "

"So this is ah……"

Conan smiled, with a hint of suspicion deep in his eyes.

Since his wife had lost this watch before her death, why did he say that he had forgotten it?

There must be something fishy behind this...

"Cough hum!"

Fujino coughed lightly, fearing that Conan would use his client's brains again, so he interrupted: "Now that the entrustment is mostly clear, let's talk about the entrustment fee next!"

"The normal price for a found object commission fee here starts at 300,000 yen, but considering that the thing you are looking for is a bit too simple, the discount is 150,000 yen."

As he spoke, Fujino took out a calculator from his pocket, put it on the table, and started counting: "If we give another discount, the commission fee is 100,000 yen. However, depending on the changes in the commission situation, the price Maybe a little more.”

What Conan noticed, he also noticed.

I had nothing to do, so I went to find a detective, and then I ran into a lot of trouble, and finally got involved in a murder case.

Fujino was not surprised by this kind of client.

It doesn't matter if there is any conspiracy. For him, the value of the client determines his stubbornness.

"One hundred thousand yen..."

Goda Hideo was stunned when he heard this, and an unnatural look flashed across his face.

"It's already the lowest price."

Fujino took a sip of green tea and said calmly: "I usually don't accept requests that are less than 100,000 yen."

This is not a lie. After all, he is now considered a famous detective. Even if it is a simple commission, it is impossible to charge tens of thousands of yen to get it done. That would be too cheap.

Most of the time, Fujino just waits for people to order their food. For the poor, his discounts are still very strong. For the rich...he will try to raise the price as much as possible within the range of oil and water.

But if you really can't even pay the minimum price, then there is really no other way. When entrusting a detective, you must always be prepared to pay a few W.

This is the normal state of the entire market. If it were any lower, the detective would really not have to live.

"Oh... I'm really troubling you."

Hideo Hideo sighed: "I'll go to someone else's place and have a look."

"Go on your way."

Fujino stood up and politely saw off the guests.

"Hey, uncle! How about you give me your wife's watch?"

For this client who gave up the commission because of the price, Conan did not intend to give up. He jumped down from his seat and stopped Hideo Goda.

As a hard-nosed detective, he naturally has an inquiring mind about this kind of thing.

He is very curious!

"Don't worry, uncle!"

"There is nothing wrong with leaving this matter to our young detective team!"