Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Thinking of this, Gao Mu looked at Yun Xianhe's wheelchair again, then turned to look at the thief who was taken away by Sato and was still unconscious.

The hand that was about to record paused.

How should I write this report after I go back?

A sickly teenager in a wheelchair knocked out a knife-wielding gangster with one punch?

...Forget it, Officer Megure should understand after I write my name, right?

This little episode did not have much impact on Yun Xianhe.

After briefly answering a few questions raised by Takagi, he said goodbye to those people and went home.

After lunch, he called Shinmei Rentaro.

After learning that the other party was still staying in the hotel, the two agreed on a meeting time in the afternoon.

In order to avoid worrying the old man, Yun Xianhe found a place to put the wheelchair away before arriving at the hotel.

When they met for the second time, the new Rentaro looked much better, and even his voice had more energy.

"Friend Yun is truly beyond our expectations."

"No, I just managed to achieve some results by chance."

"No need to be modest."

The new Rentaro was still holding the Brave series novel he had bought earlier, and his tone was full of praise:

"I see full sincerity in your words, as if you have experienced it yourself."

Yun Xianhe smiled without saying anything, but he clenched his hands slightly under the table.

Should we say that the old man is perceptive?

The two chatted for a long time.

The more Xinming Rentaro and Yun Xianhe talked, the more they felt that the other party's knowledge was unfathomable.

In addition, Yun Xianhe was the first person to discover the information expressed in his novel, and his health began to improve after the other party came.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he and the other person were compatible, and even felt that they had met too late.

Shinmei Rentaro is indeed an old writer who has written long serials.

In just one afternoon, Yun Xianhe was taught a lot of writing skills, both explicitly and implicitly.

Finally, before Yun Xianhe left, the two exchanged contact information.

Shinmei Rentaro also said that when the final chapter of "Half of the Peak" is released, he will also include Yun Xianhe's "Brave Man".

"I'll treat you then, you must come."

"sure."

After leaving the hotel,

Yun Xianhe took out a wheelchair and sat in it in an alley. He sighed, smiled helplessly and rubbed his temples.

“This old man is so enthusiastic.”

I didn't know and I thought the other party guessed that I was the one who drugged him.

Jingle Bell--

"Hey?"

"Xiao Yun - where are you? Have you had dinner?"

Yun Xianhe glanced at the caller ID on his phone.

While controlling the wheelchair to walk out onto the street, he said:

"I just finished chatting with a friend and haven't eaten yet. How did Mr. Hagi find the time to call me? Did Mr. Hikari look for you?"

"Well, he said he couldn't make it back, so he asked me to help take you to dinner."

Imagining Zhu Fu Jingguang's mumbling when he said this, Yun Xianhe couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Okay, Mr. Hagi, are you and Mr. Jinpei off work? I'll go find you guys at your place?"

Yun Xianhe called up the location and clicked on autopilot.

He peeled off a piece of the candy that Shinname Rentaro had just stuffed into his mouth.

Hearing the crunching sound of candy being bitten through the phone, Hagiwara Kenji paused while writing the report:

"what to eat?"

"An old man gave me some lemon candy. Would you like some, Mr. Hagi?"

"Don't eat anything given to you by strangers."

"??"

Yun Xianhe took the phone away and took a look at it, then asked tentatively:

"Mr. Hagi, is it possible that I am 17 years old, not 7?"

"Hahaha, I'm worried that you'll be cheated."

After all, Yun Xianhe's appearance is so deceptive that people always ignore his age.

Jinpei Matsuda, who was working in the next office, was writing a report, and he kept poking the paper with his pen tip in an irritable mood.

When I heard Hagiwara Kenji's voice, which sounded like he was coaxing a child,

He just felt a pain in his teeth and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

"Hagi, you've changed."

"what?"

Hearing this, Kenji Hagiwara turned his head and glanced at Jinpei Matsuda, but for a moment he didn't react to what the other person meant.

The latter pinched his throat and repeated the tone of Hagiwara Kenji just now:

"Don't eat anything given by strangers..."

"Pfft,"

Yun Xianhe couldn't help laughing when he heard the voice through the phone.

He then packaged the audio of the two people talking and sent it to Toru Amuro and Kagemitsu Morobushi.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was fighting in the hail of bullets, did not receive it yet.

However, Toru Amuro, who had just finished get off work at one store and was about to go to another store to continue working, saw it.

He raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the two audio messages sent by Yun Xianhe, and his fingers hesitated for a moment before clicking.

When he heard the slightly funny voice of the curly-haired bastard coming from inside, Toru Amuro shuddered all over and got goosebumps all over the floor.

Yun Xianhe, who received a string of question marks, responded with a laughing emoji.

He also told Kenji Hagiwara on the other end of the phone that he would go over and wait for them to get off work.

Looking at the series of messages sent by Amuro Toru, Yun Xianhe smiled and replied:

[Are you really not going to have a meal with those two people? — Floating Cloud]

[We have discussed this issue before——0]

That means negation.

Yun Xianhe shrugged indifferently and exchanged a few words with the other party about their recent actions.

Looking at the message from Amuro Toru asking Gin why he went to the city of romance, Yun Xianhe touched his nose.

[Last time I caught Pisco, I gave him a plane ticket to the city of romance - Floating Clouds]

〔? ? ——0〕

〔I also tied a ribbon on the end of his hair(＜ゝw?)☆, Gin's hair suits dark green very well - Fuyun〕

[? ? ! ! ! —0]

After seeing the news, Toru Amuro finally understood why Gin went crazy.

My goodness, just based on what Yun Xianhe did, it was enough for Gin to catch him and cut him into stuffing.

But why is he so happy when he thinks about Gin being unhappy?

Mr. Amuro showed a slightly dangerous Bourbon smile, successfully scaring away the passers-by around him.

"Mom, that big brother is so weird."

"Hush."

When a woman saw Toru Amuro looking at her, she hurriedly pulled her child away.

Realizing that his expression was out of control for a moment, Amuro Toru coughed twice.

He raised his hand to straighten the brim of his cap, lowered his head and walked away quickly.

[Don't make people angry——0]

[Don't worry, I handled it very cleanly - Fuyun]

"Oh, Brother Xianhe, why are you here? Why are you sitting in a wheelchair? Are you injured?"

Yun Xianhe put away his phone when he heard the voice. He looked up and saw Inspector Megure coming out from the other side.

"Good evening, Officer Megure. I'm here to wait for my friend to get off work and have dinner together. The wheelchair is just a means of transportation."

The word "means of transportation" caused Megure Jusan's expression to change several times.

Who would use a wheelchair as a means of transportation? Aren't bicycles good enough?

Thinking of this, a picture appeared in Megure Jusan's mind -

The frail Yun Xianhe was riding a bicycle and fainted on the street.

Thinking of this, Megure Jusan quickly dispelled the images in his mind and looked at Yun Xianhe with complicated eyes.

A wheelchair is safer... or maybe it's just personal preference.

In the end, he didn't ask any more questions and moved on to another question.

"your friend?"

Inspector Megure looked back at Shiratori Jinsaburo and Takagi Wataru beside him.

The last two shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

"He's from the explosive ordnance disposal team. We met by accident."

"That's it."

"Inspector Megure still has a mission this late?"

Seeing that they seemed to be about to leave, Yun Xianhe asked.

When this was mentioned, Megure Jusan couldn't help but complain with his half-moon eyes:

"The thief you caught today is a suspect in a case that Brother Maori is currently handling. Shiratori, Takagi and I are about to go over to investigate."

"??"

"I don't know what happened to Brother Mori. Ever since Brother Kudo disappeared, he has been like a case-generating machine..."

"It could also be that Mr. Maori has a radar on him that detects cases."

"I think it would be better to have Mr. Maori go to the temple to get a talisman or something when he has time."

"Didn't a murder happen last time he went to the temple? It's hard to control it..."

"Would it be better to bring a few more?"

The three of them started talking one after another.

Yun Xianhe's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he looked at Officer Megure, who looked tired, with something to say but hesitant.

"Xiao Tiandao, how many cases does Inspector Megure have to handle in a week?"

When Xiao Tiandao heard this question, he counted on his fingers, then took out a calculator and started typing for a while.

[Hmm...it's hard to count, but there are at least seven.]

One a day? ?

This Beika Town has survived for so long and there are still people living here, and quite a few of them... It's really not easy.