"Yuzi, stay home and listen to Aunt Umezawa. We will be back tomorrow, got it?" Hanyu Kiyosu stuck his head out of the car window and asked Yuzu, who was being held in Miyano Akemi's arms.
"Well, Yuzu knows, Yuzu will be very good~"
Youzi said this, but you could still tell that she was a little depressed. Children are like this. Even if they are separated from the people close to them for just one day, they will be very sad.
Umezawa Masami rubbed Yuzu's head, a look of affection appeared on her face. Haibara Ai, who was hiding in Maori's house, secretly watched this scene from the balcony on the third floor.
She wears Conan's glasses on her face, which can magnify distant images, night vision, tracking, etc. It has many functions. This is what Conan left for her to use. Conan himself uses a pair of ordinary glasses as a cover.
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In addition, props including a bow-tie voice changer, anesthesia needle watch, elastic straps, earphones, bugs, loudspeakers and trackers were all left to her to avoid accidents.
Conan himself only wore power-enhancing shoes and a football belt. Anyway, he was working with Hanyu Kiyosu. Whether it was solving crimes or being in danger, they were all supported by the tall Onmyoji, so he didn't need so many props.
"Bon Voyage."
Haiyuan Ai's calm words came from the earphones. Conan was stunned for a moment, covered his mouth and replied in a low voice: "You should be more careful."
"President, have a nice trip." Toru Amuro led a group of employees and bowed to see him off.
Hanyu Qing'an waved his hand, "It doesn't have to be so grand, Anuro, please give me some information about the new office building. I hope I can go there smoothly to interview new employees when I come back."
The corner of Amuro Toru's eyes twitched slightly, but he still kept smiling, nodded and replied: "President, don't worry, I will definitely handle it."
"That's good, I'll leave first, and you guys should hurry up and get to work."
Mouri Kogoro started the car and slowly left under the gaze of everyone. It was not until the car disappeared under the undulating terrain in the distance that Toru Amuro turned back and clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, today's work is not finished yet. We all have to continue working hard. Kazami will verify the purchased items. Kamel will take others to move and resettle them. Umezawa, you don't have to go these two days. Take care of them.
Grapefruit will do."
"That's it, let's move."
"Hi!" Everyone responded in unison, Miyano Akemi also nodded, and then... everyone looked at each other, like strangers, and silently dispersed towards the parking lot, ready to start working.
Miyano Akemi looked at the backs of these people and sighed deeply in her heart. It was so strange...it was interesting to take care of Yuzu, but it was really not a good experience to get along with these people.
Although Toru Amuro had a smile on his face, he felt the same in his heart. He took back his mind and calculated the president's "stingy construction period". It seemed that it should be completed, and these people only needed to work overtime. It was not a big problem.
He strode away, intending to supervise the work. Just then, in the pocket near his chest, his phone suddenly vibrated several times.
Amuro Toru's eyes narrowed slightly, but his movements did not pause at all. He did not stop until he reached the parking lot, got into his car, and watched the employees of the funeral agency leave one by one. Then he lowered his head and read the email message.
The content is brief but encrypted. After translation, there is a time and place, and the final signature is - Belmode.
"What a coincidence?" A cold light flashed in Amuro Toru's eyes.
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"Why is it so cold in the car? Is the heater turned off?" Suzuki Sonoko wrapped her clothes tightly and hugged Mao Lilan tightly, but she still couldn't help complaining.
Speaking of this, Kogoro Mouri looked depressed and angry, "It has been driven to the maximum. Who knows what happened. It was fine before, but when I drove it today, I realized that something was wrong."
"I wonder if the guy selling the car lied to me. No wonder there was such a luxurious lottery when I bought the car. It turns out there is something wrong with the car!"
"I have a heating patch in my bag. You can take it out and use it with Xiaolan. Don't get cold." Hanyu Qing'an turned around and said.
"Oh, let me take a look." Suzuki Sonoko let go of Mao Lilan, turned around, picked up the bag next to her, opened it and rummaged around.
"That's great. Hanyu-kun even thought of this for you. It's so loving~" Mao Lilan touched her with her shoulder and teased.
Suzuki Sonoko said harshly: "What? I bought this thing before, but I didn't know he brought it out."
"Doesn't that prove that he is caring?" Mao Lilan couldn't help but sigh when she thought of her own wooden lumps. She didn't know how Shinichi's novel was going.
"I found it. Here it is, Xiaolan. But why did I only bring three of them? There weren't enough."
Suzuki Sonoko took out three hot stickers, gave one to Xiaolan, and kept one for herself. She looked at the remaining one and said strangely.
Hanyu Qing'an replied: "You two can use it as long as you two can use it. Detective Mouri and I can't use it. The kid Conan has plenty of firepower, so we don't need it either."
"Okay then, leave one as a spare. Whoever gets cold will use it later." Suzuki Sonoko put the remaining one back.
Kogoro Mori, Conan:......
"Huh? Qing'an-kun, why did you even bring this out?" Suzuki Sonoko picked up the black Daruma from the bag, shook it, and asked.
Hanyu Qing'an looked back and explained (made up by nonsense): "This is a prop used in Onmyojitsu. It needs to be brought with you and nourished with spiritual power. This way, the effect will be better when used."
"Oh, are they prepared for that ghost king?" Suzuki Sonoko put her head around and asked quietly.
Hanyu Qing'an nodded, "Yes, but I need to go to your house first after I come back and discuss it with your father."
"Conan, are you cold?" Mao Lilan put the warm patch on her lower abdomen and turned to look at Conan.
Conan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Sister Xiaolan, I'm not cold."
"That's it..." Mao Lilan reached out to hold him on her lap, wrapped the two of them in a coat, and said with a smile, "With such a warm patch, we will both be warm."
"Sister Xiaolan..." Conan looked back at Mao Lilan blankly, who had a gentle smile, and he was a little lost for a moment.
"How are you? Are you warm? I feel like my belly is starting to heat up." Mao Lilan asked, blinking.
"Well..." Conan blushed and nodded.
"My face is red, it looks like I'm getting hot." Mao Lilan felt relieved.
Suzuki Sonoko looked at the two of them, and then looked down at her own. It seemed that she couldn't learn from this. Why couldn't she let Qing'anjun sit in her arms?
The other way around is almost the same...well, the remaining one will be used by Xiaolan for a while, so if it gets colder, Qing'anjun will have no choice but...hehehehe...
"Why are you giggling again?" Hanyu Qing'an said.
Chapter completed!