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Chapter 38 Conan

As soon as Peng Gellei I finished speaking, the Peng Gellei ring on his hand seemed to respond to his heart, and a flame of death that was beyond the past burst out, and even the sky in the jade pendant world was dyed orange.

Looking at the flames that could change the celestial phenomena in my life, Xingshi was envious. If he could have such a flame, he would have been doing whatever he wanted outside, so he would have to think about saving someone like now.

"Don't envy you, with your cherishment of life, you will have such flames when you wake up." Seeing Xingshi's gaze, Pengerle I comforted.

[That is also necessary to teach the world at home, the outside world...]

Xingshi didn't say this, and now he doesn't even know how to awaken. It's useless to think so much.

"Okay, let's continue." Xingshi said, standing up and moving his body.

Although he didn't know the specific time of the Akimi Miyako incident, of course, just in the situation in Conan's world, it would be useless even if he knew the time.

But it’s always impossible to be stronger early.

While the Star World training, the others were not idle either. Conan came to the street last night and wanted to figure out the Red Line.

But after searching for a whole morning, I couldn't find anything that he cared about, only...

"It's true, not only disturbing the people, but also destroying public property? Unfortunately, this is not a serious crime. In addition, they are not adults."

Looking at the burning marks on the statue beside the pond, Conan flipped his half moon eyes and complained.

If he could get closer and take a closer look, he would find that some of the traces were burning very deep.

But unfortunately, when he was here with Xingshi last night, both of them saw the action of the Rapunzhe clan burning the statue with cigarette butts, so Conan subconsciously regarded these as cigarette burning, and just took a look and stopped caring.

In fact, not only are there these traces on the statue, but there are billboards on the telephone poles. However, with Conan's current height, he will not be able to see it unless he climbs up.

【Maybe I was too careful.】

The search was fruitless. Conan thought about it while looking at the Star Family. It was wrong, he should have walked to his own house.

Out of the idea that life is at stake, he chose to come to this street first to understand, but now that he has not discovered anything, he has to do his own business.

[Just as Xingshi said, the group of riots came here once or twice. Some people could not stand it anymore. If there was something really wrong, there would have been something wrong. There was no such coincidence in the world that something happened after I encountered it.]

Conan thought this way when passing by a metal processing factory.

On the other side, the house was walking around a commercial street in Shibuya and walked into a very dilapidated shop.

He pushed open a room on the second floor with the door sign of the Intelligence Research Institute, sat very skillfully on the sofa, and said to the bearded man with headsets beside him.

"It's still full of garbage." While saying that, he picked up the garbage on the coffee table and threw it to the side.

"You are still very happy." The bearded man picked up a file bag in front of him and threw it to the resentful house while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Hey, this person..." Open the file bag and looked at the information inside, the resentful house frowned, "It's not suitable for this mission."

After saying that, he threw the information in his hand on the coffee table. There was a photo of a person on it, looking very much like a otakus, and the name next to the photo was Fujie Akiyoshi.

"Well, can't even you do anything?" asked the bearded man.

"Isn't this natural? This man has no hatred with Weishan, and what he wants is an illusory love. I can't meet his conditions at all."

The house of resentment raised its legs and said naturally.

"If this information is the case, I won't give you money, intelligence room."

"Don't worry, in fact, I still have one more person." The Intelligence House was not in a hurry at all, and picked up another file bag and threw it to the resentful house.

"This is not bad, it's very suitable for this character. You should have given me this from the beginning."

After reading the new information, the vengeful house took out the money that had been prepared from his bag and handed it to the information room.

"Now these days, we need to pay attention to the quality of service when doing anything. Although the previous one is difficult, it will cost less after persuasion."

The information room checked and the money was put away without even checking it. It can be seen that such things have not been done once or twice, and he is very trusting about the house of grudges.

"Yes! No industry is easy to do nowadays." The words of the Intelligence House made the resentful house feel aroused and said with a headache.

"Now, many people are like the Miss Xiaotong before, always saying things that are meaningless if they are not here. As a result, they are all caught by the detective."

"It's normal. The only person you know is yourself. When buying murderers, there are killers. For things like this, of course, the fewer people you know, the better."

The Intelligence House is very open-minded about this, "But when it comes to detectives, you should be careful about Miyama. It seems that there are high school students who are assisting the police."

After all, I am a person who works on intelligence. Don’t know more than people. The Information House specially emphasized the identity of a high school student.

He knew how terrible high school students in this world were. Not only detectives, but also magic, taekwondo, kendo and so on. There were many world-class players among high school students.

"Oh?" The monk was very curious about the identity of the helper.

"I am a high school student who just transferred to Tokyo. Although he is not a detective, he is also very smart. He helped the police solve a murder case, called Zono Star."

The intelligence room said everything he knew and regarded it as after-sales service.

"Sections are like Xingshi?" Jinwu shouted in surprise, and a small figure appeared in his mind.

"How? Do you know?" The intelligence room asked curiously when he noticed the strangeness of the resentment house.

"That's right." The resentful house said casually, then got up and was about to leave.

"By the way, I found the person you asked me to check before." As the resentful house pushed open the door, the intelligence house thought of something and called her.

"He now opens a clinic on Yueying Island, which is his information." After saying that, the intelligence room handed over another file, and the word "he" was very strange.

"Does Yueying Island? It seems that he chose this path." After taking the information, the resentful house stopped what he saw without looking at.

In fact, she could only hear the location mentioned by the intelligence room, and she already understood the current situation of the intelligence owner.

"I have given the money to you before. If there is nothing else, I will leave." asked before leaving the house.

The intelligence room did not speak, but made a gesture of inviting.

When his eyes returned to the Star World, he had already come out of the jade pendant. Just like last time, his memory was missing.

All I can remember is the fighting experience I have taught for a lifetime, the orange flame that dyed the sky all over, and...

【Italy Dream, Why do I remember this.】

Yes, Xingshi only remembered the dream of Italian, but he couldn't remember what the dream of Italian, but he had a vague feeling.
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