Night, quiet, lonely surfing the Internet.

Messages pop up from time to time in the chat room, Chen Xing just clicked on it, and the web page was browsing some simple cooking steps.

Hattori: Isn’t Tuo? Why don’t you keep talking?

Kudo: Maybe I'm meditating again.

Hattori: It’s simply, I don’t know what the hell is their kendo. I have no idea about meditation.

Kudo: Who makes you always feel irritable?

Hattori: Where can I have it!

Looking at the daily bickering between the two, Chen Xing held his chin and tapped a string of ellipsis in the input box with his fingers.

Hattori: Are you secretly watching us chat?!

Kudo: Very sinister.

Turtle: I'm reading the web page.

Hattori: Oh, is it the kind of website I understand? (Dog Head)

Chen Xing copied and pasted the link at will.

Then, the chat room was quiet for a few seconds.

After a while.

Hattori:?

Kudo:??

Chen Xing pondered for a moment, hesitated to enter ‘???’.

Hattori: Please, you are watching this in the middle of the night? Learn to cook?

Kudo: It's still a simple dish.

Turtle: How do you do it?

Kudo: No.

Hattori: You are so bored.

Earthwork: It's okay.

Hattori: So what else do you do except learn to cook at night?

Tufang: Watch you chat.

Hattori: I was speechless.

Kudo:1

Turtle: Is it a code word?

Hattori: Well...if you think so, that's it.

Chen Xing frowned, unable to understand.

Fortunately, there will always be people who end the boring conversation. At Dr. Agasa's house, Conan, who was already in a heavy mood, touched his chin and typed in the chat box: It seems that someone is investigating the office recently.

The firm, of course, is Maori Detective Firm.

Hattori: What happened?

Chen Xing, who had already closed the web page, silently deleted the words he had posted. At his typing speed, Hattori Heiji should have asked what he wanted.

Kudo: Officer Takagi told me before that someone stole the report that Uncle Maori had processed from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Hattori: Did those guys do it?

Kudo: It is very likely that they were the ones who were doing it. When they heard that I was still alive, they began to doubt the case of Kogoro Mouri's reasoning. This is not impossible. After all, the time when I disappeared and the reputation of the sleeping Kogoro spread like wildfire, it was probably the same period.

Hattori: What are you going to do? Do you need me to help you?

Kudo: This is not necessary. I just had a preliminary doubt, but I am afraid no one would have thought that Shinichi Kudo would become a child after taking that medicine.

Hattori: To be honest, this is indeed incredible.

Kudo: It's not yet certain that this is what those guys did, but it's true that someone investigates Uncle Maori. Just in case, I may need your help if necessary.

Hattori: We are the Iron Triangle, why are you so kind?

Earthwork: Yes.

Hattori: Let's do this. I just have time in a few days. I'll talk about it in detail after meeting.

Kudo: OK.

The chat room was quiet, Chen Xing turned off the computer, and a little under his feet, and the chair slid to the window.

The curtains were shaking by the wind, and the outside was very quiet. The light from far and near seemed to be in front of you, but behind the pane, it seemed out of reach.

...

A few days later.

At Dr. Agasa's house, a friend from Kansai came to the door with local specialties, and his black face was full of honest smiles.

Beside him, Chen Xing, who was pulled from the coffee shop, was carrying the packaged milk tea and cake in his hand.

"Oh, I'm so kind. I've come here, what else can I bring?" Dr. Agasa smiled and reached out to pick up the cake.

Then, a 'calorie' sound came from the other side of the sofa.

Dr. Agasa's smile froze, and his outstretched hand shrank back in embarrassment.

On the sofa, Ai Haibara saw this and his eyes fell back to the TV show.

Hattori Heiji was a little scared of her, and at this time he patted Dr. Agasa's arm very understandingly, and he couldn't help it.

Conan shook his head and led the two into the door.

Chen Xing inserted the straw and distributed the milk tea to everyone.

"I won't drink it." Dr. Agasa waved his hand firmly.

"Loss weight." Haibara Ai also refused.

"No added sugar." Chen Xing said.

"Is milk tea without sugar called milk tea?" Hattori Heiji was a little confused.

Haibara's lips moved and reached out to take the milk tea in front of him.

The room suddenly became quiet.

--Chenyuki and Hattori Heiji who came here all the time came for the matter he had said before. I want to hear Conan say it in detail and then see how to deal with it properly. Conan considers Ai Haibara's emotions towards that organization, he doesn't want her to know yet.

Therefore, the Iron Triangle and an elderly person were sitting on both sides of the sofa, staring at each other, as if he was watching a TV show of weight loss yoga with a little girl.

"You..." Haibara Ai raised his eyes, "I'm interested in this too?"

Her eyes fell on Chen Xing's face, with a little bit of exploration.

Chen Xing shook his head.

Hattori Heiji almost didn't know what blushing was. He stared at the yoga girl on TV when he heard this, looking very interested, but he could cover three bedrooms and one living room with his toes.

Conan twitched his mouth and followed suit.

Ai Haibara snorted lightly, put the remote control, picked up the milk tea, turned around and walked towards the basement.

Chen Xing looked at her back and felt a little reluctant to speak.

--She has always been very smart. Of course, she knows that there must be something wrong with a few people getting together, and she needs to hide it from her. She can probably guess what it is related to.

For her...

"The person who stole the report, he sent the report back to the Metropolitan Police Department intact afterwards." Conan hugged his arms and was already serious.

Dr. Agasa was still not used to talking behind his back, so he secretly looked towards the basement, and then whispered: "It was probably because they found it useless after they saw it, right?"

Conan shook his head and said, "If this is the case, wouldn't it be better to throw it away? Why should I deliberately send it back so that the police can't realize that they are careless about the storage of information, or even be alert?"

Dr. Agasa scratched the Mediterranean, "It makes sense to say that."

"The only possibility is that they do this to declare that 'we all know your situation'." Conan said in a deep voice: "Or..."

"They want to lead someone out of the hole trap." Hattori Heiji took over the conversation, "I think you are the only one who will lead the snake out of the hole now, Kudo."

"I think so." Conan nodded.

Hattori Heiji touched his chin, "But what I can't figure out is, if this is a trap, why would it take such a big circle and be so troublesome?"

Dr. Agasa also said solemnly: "It is indeed a headache for the other party to do such a storm."

Hattori Heiji smiled, "If Kudo hadn't come up with a clue, how could he let me and Tuya come? If he would come here, it means that he has mastered some clues, and he has found a way to fight back."

As he said that, he stretched out his finger and poked the little guy beside him with a smile, "If you don't speak, just mean I'm right?"

Conan smiled and gave the childish ghost a blank look.

Then he looked at the silent man opposite him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Chenxun, how much do you know about that Miss Chris?"

Opposite, Gu Jing Bubo's heart thrilled, and his fingers holding the milk tea cup subconsciously tightened.
Chapter completed!