Because Genta and others who were lost in Kota's toy complained that Conan and Haibara Ai "left them to solve the case", this problem has been bothering Conan for more than an hour.
The detective solving the case was more important to him than anything else.
After dinner at Ji Xing's house, Ji Xing sent Genta, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko home in turn, leaving only himself and Haibara Ai. Conan finally couldn't help but ask: "Through the observation of human body shape, can it really be said?"
Do you want to identify the murderer immediately? Sister Xiaolan is completely unable to do such a thing."
Ji Xing looked at him and said with a smile: "Are you used to calling your schoolmate Mao Lilan, sister Xiaolan?"
"Uh..." Conan was embarrassed and said, "I almost forgot to mention it. I don't want Xiaolan to be involved in that organization's affairs. If she knows that I have become smaller, she will definitely get involved and be in danger, so I'll trouble Ji Xing."
Senior, don't tell her my identity."
Ji Xing: "Yeah. Having said that, being a child is sometimes quite convenient. A seven or eight-year-old boy, even if he is taken to the women's bathroom by his elders, he will only get a few complaints..."
Conan's face turned red.
Next to him, Haiyuan Aixu narrowed his eyes and looked over: "That's it, you're perverted."
"Wha, why is that so!" Conan stuttered: "Don't change the topic to random things! Senior Ji Xing, how on earth did you spot the criminal at a glance?"
"Haha." Ji Xing smiled lowly: "The state of prisoners is different from other people. The more people you kill, the stronger your eyesight will be."
"!" Conan hesitated, his face turned from red to pale, and the next moment he exhaled again, and said angrily: "You're here again, it's really a bad idea."
He looked thoughtful and said: "Forget it if you don't want to say it. You must have some special skills, such as reverse analysis and verbal fraud? If you encounter some complex cases, your eyesight will not be fully applicable. By then,
You again..."
"I'm not a detective, so if it doesn't apply, just don't apply." Ji Xing said.
"...Cough!" Conan choked. You are not a detective. You solved the case faster than me today!
Haiyuan Ai couldn't help but smile.
Ji Xing also smiled and stopped.
"Okay, I'll send you here. Remember my phone number. See you later."
"Goodbye~" Haiyuan Ai waved goodbye.
Ji Xing waved his hand without looking back and gradually disappeared from the sight of the two of them. He turned around a street and suddenly looked in another direction.
His gaze stayed for two seconds, and he went straight home.
In the direction he was looking, there was a car parked on the side of the road. A young man with a healthy complexion wearing a knitted hat was silent for two seconds and lit a cigarette.
"Discovered..."
"He is indeed a dangerous man."
On the other side, walking on the way home, Conan's face showed heaviness again.
"A lot of people have been killed...My intuition tells me that Ji Xingqixin must have really killed people."
"It's not surprising that the police have killed prisoners."
Hearing this, Conan glanced at Haiyuan Ai, who was walking briskly and with a smile on his face, and said, "You are in a good mood, Haiyuan. Is it because you have verified that your sister is still alive?"
"Yeah~" Haihara Ai confirmed.
"But aren't you surprised by this mysterious guy Ji Xingqi Xin? Aren't you worried that he actually..." Conan hesitated.
"Great Detective, don't think so much. If you think too much, you will only tire yourself out." Haiyuan lamented.
Conan rolled his eyes quietly, "You are the person who usually likes to think about things, but now you are telling me not to think too much?"
It seems that Huiyuan's sister is really very important to her. It is so important that Ji Xing saved her sister, so she is not willing to doubt Ji Xing, or even trust her.
This little girl-like expression used to only appear in front of Dr. A Li and me, but now there is another Ji Xing Qi Xin?
Thinking of how recently Haiyuan always felt like someone was following him, he was under a lot of pressure, and worried every day. Seeing Haiyuan showing his happy mood after a long time, Conan was not disappointed anymore.
'Forget it, pay more attention to it in the future and let Haiyuan spend more time happy.'
Never would I have imagined that extreme joy can lead to sadness.
When he returned to Dr. Ali that night, Haihara felt a little uncomfortable. He started to have a fever late at night. The next morning, the fever reached nearly 40 degrees and it was difficult to get out of bed.
Conan got the news and hurried to Dr. Ali's house.
…
At the same time, after a few days, Ji Xing came to the club again in his stepfather's car.
"Director Kuroki has completed the preliminary preparations for the script in the past few days, and he is probably looking forward to reporting to you, the president." The stepfather parked the car and said with a smile: "If I knew that you came to the club this time just to make a proposal,
I don’t know what the reaction will be if I take away a sum of money, or a terrifying figure like 30 billion, which will almost affect the society’s transformation.”
"What are you afraid of? If you don't have enough money, just go to the bank for a loan. Why spend your own money?" Ji Xing said.
"What are you doing in a bank? You have to take risks." Stepfather shook his head helplessly: "Can't the laboratory you want to set up be delayed? I know you have been particularly fond of biology for a long time, but you are only in your third year of high school.
, wouldn’t it be better to let the teacher take you to do some experiments when you are admitted to university?”
Admitted to college? Decades or hundreds of years?
"That's why I only mentioned 30 billion, instead of directly 100 billion or more." Ji Xing said.
"Then even I have to stop you." Stepfather rolled his eyes and stopped trying to persuade him.
The father and son got out of the car and walked towards the club. When they reached the door, Ji Xing stopped and suddenly looked back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
A young man with dark skin and light blond hair was wearing formal clothes and hurried towards the club with a document bag in hand.
Noticing Ji Xing standing at the door, he stopped for a moment, showing some surprise at first, and then quickly bowed his head and greeted: "Hello, President! Hello, Vice President!"
"Who are you?" Ji Xing asked.
The young man said: "My name is Toru Amuro. I am a detective by profession. I am here for an interview at your club today."
The stepfather explained from the side: "Because we have started a new project, the club has been recruiting people in recent days. But... detective? This profession is rare."
Toru Amuro smiled sheepishly: "I'm not a famous detective. I usually receive commissions such as investigating extramarital affairs, and occasionally I have to do a few odd jobs to support myself.
Ah, but please believe me, I should be very suitable for the recruitment requirements of the club. I am a detective after all. I am somewhat confident in logical reasoning, and my writing skills are not bad."
Stepfather nodded: "Are you applying for a script editor? Indeed, this position would be perfect if you had been a detective..."
Ji Xing suddenly said: "It looks like your skills are pretty good. Have you ever practiced karate?"
Amuro Toru paused and laughed dryly: "Yes, that's the case. You know, it's easy to get into trouble when investigating extramarital affairs."
"That's it... OK, you can go in. Recruitment matters are not our responsibility. I wish you a successful interview," Ji Xing said.
"Yes! Mr. President!" Toru Amuro entered the door with a respectful attitude and disappeared towards the stairs.
Ji Xing took the elevator to the top floor with his stepfather and murmured in his heart: "I thought I could calm down for a while because I suffered a loss for Gin. It seems that the winery is still unwilling to 'let me go' easily..."
But the identity of the person sent undercover to investigate... is actually a bit confusing.