At five o'clock in the afternoon, inside the Maori Detective Agency.
The door of the office suddenly opened, and Xiaolan walked in carrying her schoolbag and karate training uniform.
Uncle Maori was lying on the table, holding a can of beer in his hand and a pile of horse racing tickets next to him. He said feebly: "Go and cook as soon as you get back!"
"I got it, Dad!" Xiaolan put her hands on her hips and looked at her father's virtues unhappily - this guy only knows how to bet on horses and drink every day, so what's the use of him?
Conan sat on the sofa, holding his chin with one hand, raising his head and saying hello to Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan, why are you back so late today?"
"Today's karate club activities took a while..." Xiaolan explained, then looked down at Conan and smiled, "Conan, you must be hungry, right? I'll go change clothes and then cook for you right away.
you eat."
"Okay! Thank you, Sister Xiaolan~" The little Conan pretended to be cute.
Xiaolan walked out the door carrying her schoolbag and practice clothes. Then, as if she remembered something, she suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, Conan, I got a little injured during practice today. Can you help me wipe it off?"
Do you want to take medicine?"
"Ah? Of course." Conan stood up strangely, followed Xiaolan, and walked towards the residence on the third floor. He asked curiously, "Does Sister Xiaolan get injured when she practices?"
"
By the way, Xiaolan is the champion of the women's karate group in Tokyo High School! Champions get injured during practice. It's not scientific no matter how hard you think about it~
"As long as you are practicing, you will inevitably get injured!" Xiaolan explained, and then added, "In addition, Sister Shumei also participated in the karate club's activities today, so..."
"Uh..." Conan kid suddenly understood - no wonder Xiaolan was injured, it turned out to be the twelve-star enhanced version of Tsukamoto Sumi. By the way, I really don't understand what's so awesome about Shu Yunwen.
Even Tsukamoto Shumei can surrender.
While Conan was thinking about it, Xiaolan continued: "...the activity arranged by our karate club was originally a two-person exercise, but Sister Shumei felt that the two-person exercise was useless to her, so she asked all of us to do it together, and she was alone
Sparring with a group of us..."
"Huh?" Conan's eyes widened, "...what's the result?"
"...The result? Of course we lost!" Xiaolan said with a matter-of-fact expression, and then said with great enthusiasm, "...Miss Shumei is really strong, everyone else was knocked down with one move, and I was in her hands
I actually only managed four moves! I will definitely work harder in the future and strive to surpass Miss Shumei!"
"..." Conan kid's mouth twitched - Lan Jiang, you don't actually need to be that strong. If you continue to be strong, we will really be beaten to death by you in the future.
At this time, Xiaolan opened the door to the third floor, walked in, and said to herself: "...Speaking of which, Sister Shumei usually does not participate in the training of the karate club. Today, it is probably because classmate Yunwen did not go to school.
, I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went to do some activities..."
"Ah? Brother Yunwen didn't go to school today?" Conan frowned, thinking carefully about yesterday's events——
That guy, could it be that he found some clues at the crime scene yesterday, so he went to investigate today?
But, he obviously arrived together, why didn't he find anything?
Conan began to doubt life.
"Yes! The teacher said he asked for leave..." Xiaolan continued, "By the way, I just met Detective Yueshui on the way home. She was walking in a hurry, as if she was very busy. I asked her if she was busy
What, she said that classmate Yunwen entrusted her with a matter, and she is helping to investigate..."
"Brother Yunwen also entrusted Detective Yueshui?" Conan frowned even more.
Could it be that that guy found a lot of clues, but he couldn't investigate them by himself, so he entrusted Yueshui to help?
Xiaolan nodded, then took out the bruise medicine from the cabinet, gave it to Conan, lay on the ground, rolled up her skirt, and touched a bruise on the back of her left thigh: "My
The injury is right here.”
"..." Conan kid looked at Xiaolan's rolled-up student skirt, long legs, and white fat (embarrassing) times. His face suddenly became like a cooked crab, and his eyes turned into pea eyes. He blinked.
Blinking.
"...Conan, I'll leave it to you next. Please rub it in more to get the medicine out!~"
Xiaolan's voice came again. The little Conan kid took the bruise medicine and tremblingly wiped it on Xiaolan's thigh. He suddenly remembered Xiaolan's bold words just now about wanting to surpass Tsukamoto's beauty, and the expression on his face was filled with happiness and confusion.
, gently rubbing and rubbing on Xiaolan’s thigh——
Damn it! When Xiaolan knows our identity, we will definitely be beaten to death! We will definitely be beaten to death! Beaten to death!!
Hmm...this feels really good...
…
At one o'clock in the evening, it was raining lightly and there were few people on the street.
In front of Mihua Station, a yellow car slowly approached and finally stopped in front of the rental safe deposit box on the east side of Mihua Station.
In the back seat of the yellow car, Shu Yunwen was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and looked outside through the glass window. After seeing that there were not many pedestrians around, Shu Yunwen turned around and told Cheng Shi: "Cheng Shi, look around for anything unusual.
, if not, destroy all the surrounding surveillance!"
"Okay, Lord Yunwen." Chengshi responded, then flew out of the window and took action.
In the driver's seat, Miyano Akemi leaned on the Yin Qi Pearl and the Yin Insect Amber to drive, observing the surrounding situation back and forth.
Ten seconds later, Cheng Shi flew back and nodded towards Shu Yunwen.
Immediately afterwards, Shu Yunwen opened the door of the back seat of the car, got out of the car, walked a few steps to the rental safe deposit box, and found safe deposit box No. 26.
There was a soft "thunk" sound, and the safe box opened. Shu Yunwen looked inside and saw four travel bags inside the large safe box, which almost filled the space.
A smile appeared on Shu Yunwen's face, and then he moved the four travel bags one by one to the back seat of the car. He ordered Mingmei to drive. At the same time, he opened the zipper of a travel bag and looked at the contents -
Sure enough, there were stacks of banknotes inside! So many small coins~
From the driver's seat, Miyano Akemi made a voice: "Sir Yunwen, should we return the car first or go home first?"
"Let's go home first. After putting all the money back home, we will come back and return the car."
That's right, this yellow car was actually "borrowed" by Shu Yunwen from someone else just now in order to take the money away without leaving any traces.
"Okay, Lord Yunwen." Miyano Akemi nodded, and then said to Shu Yunwen in the back seat of the car, "Sir Yunwen, among the money, 150 million are serial new banknotes. If you take
If you go out and use it, you might be discovered."
"One hundred and fifty million new notes?" Shu Yunwen was stunned for a moment and curled his lips - yes! One hundred and fifty million just flew away! What's the difference between a small amount of money that can't be taken out and used, and waste paper?
"In addition, Mr. Yunwen, you'd better keep this money at home and don't take it to the bank. I have worked in a bank and know some situations. Among the robbed money, some numbers may be recorded. Take it.
You might be discovered even if you go to the bank to deposit money." Miyano Akemi continued to educate Shu Yunwen.
"Also, Mr. Yunwen, you should be careful when you take the money and spend it yourself. If you are really investigated because the number is recorded, it may be traced to you."
"Sir Yunwen, this money..."
"...Stop! Stop talking!" Shu Yunwen was dizzy after being given a bunch of excuses by Miyano Akemi. The corner of his mouth twitched twice, stopping Miyano Akemi from continuing:
"I'm just going to put this money at home as decorations, okay?"
