"Well," Matsumoto Hidehao nodded, looked at the busy shooting location, and sighed: "I have to say, Xiao Fei, you are really a genius!"

"It's not that exaggerated," Qianyu shook his head, "I'm just standing on the shoulders of my ancestors."

……

"Warehouse?!"

"Yes!" Conan said to the man working in the agency in front of him, "It's the kind of warehouse that looks inconspicuous and is located on the outskirts of the city. No matter what you do inside, you won't attract attention. Has anyone rented it?"

"Recently..." the man frowned and looked at the inconspicuous little boy in front of him, "no warehouses have been rented out!"

"Then, maybe a few years ago..." Conan was interrupted by the man before he finished speaking.

"Really," the man walked up to Conan and rubbed his hair, "Kid, this will disturb our work, go back with your friends!"

"My friend?" Seeing that this man was still kind, Conan raised his head and asked. At the same time, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Aren't they your friends?" The man reached out and pointed behind Conan.

"Nani?!" Conan couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw several figures behind him.

Behind him, there was a girl with a hairpin, a boy with freckles on his face, a sturdy boy, a girl with brown hair and a cold face, and a boy with a timid look on his face, quite a few.

Standing there, there was deep dissatisfaction on his face.

"Conan!"

"We won't let you play this kind of trick anymore!" Mitsuhiko looked at the confused Conan angrily.

"Conan is the most skilled at escaping by himself!" Yuantai looked at Conan angrily.

"You..." Conan looked confused, "How did you find me?!"

"Haihara-san brought us here!" Mitsuhiko pointed at the tea-haired girl who was flipping through agency advertisements. "She said that Edogawa-san must have gone to investigate on his own secretly! That's true!"

"..." Looking at Haiyuan, who had no expression at all, the corner of Conan's mouth twitched.

"Excuse me..." Just before Conan could think of an excuse, Junya suddenly spoke, "Is there any novelist here...?"

"Novelist?" Conan thought of Natsume Soseki for a moment.

"Novelist?" The man was also a little confused, "How can there be any novelist here?"

"Junya," Conan couldn't think of any more excuses, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because..." Junye was unexpectedly silent.

After a long time, Junye slowly spoke, and the next moment, everyone was shocked.

"My brother... once called home..."

"What!!"

Conan grabbed Junya. He never expected that this would be the result.

"Why didn't you say something like this earlier!" Yuan Tai was also extremely dissatisfied.

"Because the person who answered the phone happened to be my grandma. Her ears are not good, and my brother spoke very fast, so I didn't hear clearly what was said." Jun Ye quickly explained, "The only thing I understood was that my brother said that he had a relationship with a long-term man.

We need to be together with people like Natsume Soseki!"

"Being with someone who looks like Natsume Soseki..." Conan repeated this sentence with a puzzled light in his eyes.

"Have you told the police about this?" Mitsuhiko said slightly suspiciously.

"I told you!" Junya was also a little excited, "But no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find such a person, so they said maybe my grandma heard it wrong, or someone called as a prank!"

"But doesn't your brother like that Natsume Soseki?" Ayumi said puzzledly, "That person wouldn't hurt him, right?"

"But..." Junya lowered his head, "Grandma said that my brother's voice was trembling when he spoke, and the call was cut off midway..."

From this point of view, Conan thought, Junya's brother must have been taken away by someone, and the call was made behind the back of those people. After being discovered, the phone call was hung up!

"By the way..." At this time, the man from the agency suddenly said, "There is indeed a person here who looks like Natsume Soseki!"

"Really?!" Conan suddenly turned around, his blue eyes flashing with brilliance, and his intimidating gaze made the man couldn't help but take a step back.

"He's the manager of the bookstore at the corner, nicknamed 'Thousand-Yuan Bill'!" The man explained, looking at Conan with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Take us there!" Mitsuhiko, Yuan Taiyumi and the three of them suddenly became energetic, and the three of them dragged the man towards the bookstore.

"Hey! You..." The man couldn't break free and could only shout, "That man is not easy to mess with...Hey!"

Conan left secretly.

Looking at Conan's back, Haihara Ai paused and slowly walked into the bookstore.

"What a joke! What a thousand dollar bill!"

As expected, the man secretly wiped his sweat when he heard an angry roar coming from the bookstore.

"These poor children..." The man silently mourned for the children for three seconds.

"I'm sorry..."

The three children walked out of the bookstore with their heads drooping.

"What a thousand-yen bill! I'm not that worthless!" After saying angrily, the bookstore owner couldn't help but grimace, "Why doesn't Natsume Soseki print it on the ten-thousand-yen bill?"

Haiyuan Ai looked back at the complaining bookstore owner, looked down at the phone that had already replied to the message, then closed the book without even looking at it, and walked out with the corner of her eye just right.

I saw a familiar figure flashing past.

"It's so scary..." Ayumi touched her chest with lingering fear.

"But I think your scolding is in vain." Conan walked over from the back of the bookstore, "It probably has nothing to do with the bookstore owner."

"Hey!"

"If you want to print counterfeit banknotes, you must have a printing press." Conan said lightly, "I just checked the warehouse at the back, but there is no printing press that can make counterfeit banknotes."

"As for the printing press..." The man touched his chin and said, "The newspaper office in front of the station recently introduced a new one."

"Newspaper office?" Conan was stunned.

"It's the newspaper office on the third floor of the building next to the police station!" The man from the agency pointed to the building next to him, "We also rented that place two years ago!"

The little guys turned around and saw a sign hanging outside the building in front of them, with the words "Dadujian News Agency" written on it.

Conan asked: "What kind of people are there?"

"There is a female president who always wears a black wide-brimmed hat," the man said nonchalantly, "It's a small newspaper!"
Chapter completed!