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Chapter 1929 Uncle Maori: Isnt the heart of your cabbage black?

What identity? Of course it's the FBI!

Because he had several contacts with Akai Shuichi before, and Shu Yunwen "spoiled" Judy's identity, Conan has now determined that Akai Shuichi is definitely from the FBI!

But, what did Xiaolan mean when she suddenly said this? Could it be that Xiaolan also knew?

Conan was thinking in his mind, and then he couldn't help but said cutely: "What are you talking about, that uncle? I don't know! Sister Xiaolan, do you know?"

"Of course!" Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then whispered, "I tell you, that person should be the FBI!~"

"puff……"

Damn it! Xiaolan, how do you really know this? Who told you this?

Could it be that... it's Shu Yunwen who cheated?

Listening to Xiaolan's words, Conan's eyelids twitched. He was a little worried that Xiaolan would be involved, and he quickly asked: "Sister Xiaolan, how do you know? Who told you?"

"Ah? No! I saw this with my own eyes!" Xiaolan smiled slightly.

"Saw it with your own eyes?"

Conan was a little confused, but Xiaolan nodded and said: "Yes! I saw it with my own eyes! A year ago, when your brother Shinichi and I went to New York together, we met the famous murderous Road Devil in New York at that time. In

After seeing the Road Demon, Shinichi asked me to wait for him at the intersection while he ran to chase him. At that time, the man appeared - he was wearing an FBI body armor, and there were others wearing FBI uniforms next to him.

People call him 'Sir', so he should be some kind of senior officer in the FBI..."

After Xiaolan said this, she smiled and tilted her head and said: "...I suddenly remembered this when I went to China Street to eat Chinese food and fell into a coma..."

After listening to Xiaolan's words, Conan frowned, and then asked urgently: "Road Demon? Is that the silver-haired man?"

"Yes!" Xiaolan nodded, and then said in surprise, "It's strange, I obviously didn't tell you about this... Did Shinichi tell you?"

God, Shinichi told me...I am Kudo Shinichi, okay?

Speaking of which, although the road demon in New York a year ago claimed to have committed suicide, according to his investigation, it was obvious that he was murdered and then disguised as suicide! Could this be...

Conan thought about what happened in New York a year ago, thought of the Road Demon, and thought of Sharon Binyard. His brows furrowed more and more. Xiaolan reached out and took Conan's little hand and said, "Okay.

Now, Conan, let’s not talk about this anymore——”

"——Let's go buy ingredients quickly and then go home to make dinner! Shinichi and dad are still waiting!"



It’s around seven o’clock in the evening, Rice Flower Restaurant.

In a small banquet hall on the first floor, under the guidance of the waiter, Shu Yunwen and the others were seated separately, and then under the instructions of Master Nishino, courses of fish delicacies were placed on the dining table for everyone to enjoy.

Perhaps because he realized that his identity was "in the way", Asamiya Shino stood up and left after taking a few simple bites.

As Asamiya Shino left, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more harmonious.

Koizumi Anko still maintained her usual aloof image, taking small bites of food gracefully, while Nakamori Aoko muttered something like "Kaito, he can run fast" while tasting the delicious food.

Obviously, Nakamori Aoko is silently holding a grudge against Kuroba Kaito.

Shu Yunwen mourned a few words of silence for poor Douzi in his heart, and then only listened to Nakamori Aoko and Momoi Keiko whispering a few words, Nakamori Aoko smiled and asked:

"By the way, classmate Yunwen, Miss Shumei, do you have anything else to do later?"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Tsukamoto asked curiously, while Momoi Keiko narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "...That's it...Thank you for your hospitality today, allowing us to have such a delicious meal. To express our gratitude, if you will

If time is convenient, how about we invite you to the KTV?"

"Uh...well..."

Listening to Nakamori Aoko's words, Shu Yunwen was slightly stunned, then scratched his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I have other things to do in the evening, so..."

By the way, Shu Yunwen has already made an appointment with the three Maoyan sisters to go to their place to "appreciate" their father's paintings and collections that they just stole!

"Ah? Really?"

Hearing this, Aoko Nakamori tilted her head with a smile and said, "That's such a pity... Then next time we have a chance, let's invite everyone to sing K!"

"Thank you very much! Let's make an appointment another day!" Shu Yunwen smiled and thanked, while Nakamori Aoko nodded repeatedly and agreed:

"Ok, no problem!"



It's around 7 p.m., in front of the Rice Krispies Restaurant.

On the sidewalk by the roadside, snowflakes were falling on the ground. Uncle Maori held another cigarette in his mouth and smoked it one after another. Suddenly, he heard Xiaolan's voice coming from the side: "Dad, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long.

...Ah? Where is Shinichi?"

Hearing Xiaolan's voice, Uncle Maori immediately turned his head and looked over, only to see Conan and Xiaolan walking over with a lot of freshly bought ingredients in both hands. He couldn't help but let out an "uh" sound and the corner of his mouth twitched——

By the way, look at Conan, Xiaolan’s big bags and small bags... How many ingredients did you buy?

Our family of three usually doesn’t eat so much in two days, okay?

Also, Xiaolan, didn’t you say that there is no money at home and it’s almost too late to open the pot? Where did you get the money to buy so many things?

Uncle Maoli muttered in his heart, and then replied angrily: "You mean that kid? He just said that he suddenly thought of an important case to deal with, so he left first..."

When Uncle Maori finished speaking, Conan was slightly stunned, and secretly said in his heart, "Kaitou Kidd, you know what you are interested in." Xiaolan let out a disappointed "Ah", the smile on her face disappeared, and she frowned with some dissatisfaction:

"What kind of bullshit case is this again... This reasoning madman, after finally coming back, he left so quickly - Dad! Why didn't you stop him!"

After Xiaolan finished speaking, she looked at Uncle Maoli unhappily, and Uncle Maoli let out a "ha", with a black line on his forehead——

Let me choke! Xiaolan, what do you mean?

There was a pig running into my vegetable patch and digging into my tender pink cabbage. I didn’t wave the hoe to drive the pig away, so forget it. Now the pig finally ran away on its own, and the cabbage in the vegetable patch still thinks I didn’t stop it.

Pigs run...

Is this really okay with you?

Uncle Maori looked unhappy. After Xiaolan babbled a few words, he looked at Uncle Maori suspiciously and said, "I said, Dad... Could it be that Shinichi was driven away by you?"

"Well……"

Uncle Maori’s mouth twitched——

Damn it! Xiaolan, you’ve gone too far!

How dare you doubt me, an old farmer, like this... Could the heart of your cabbage be black?


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