Keep busy in the world of Detective Conan

In 1992, in the dim night of Neon and Tokyo Bay, under the flickering red light of the gantry crane, two men in black stood at the dock where containers were stacked.

Suddenly, there was a "bang", the sound of flesh colliding with iron, revealing the anger of one of the sturdy and shorter men who was wearing sunglasses for some reason.

The other tall man with blond hair held down by a black top hat stared at the sea ahead with cold eyes, murderous intent evident in his expression.

"Okay, Vodka, let's go. The organization has lost a lot of intelligence and personnel this time. We have to hurry to clean up the mess. Unexpectedly, two big rats jumped out at the same time, Rye, no, Akai Shuichi. I will definitely put an end to you, the silver bullet. And the rat that jumped out after you, Yanghe Liquor, stole so much information and wanted to rescue the Shirley sisters. After failing, you actually ran away in the Tokyo Bay under strict surveillance by the organization. Although I don't know what organization you belong to or what your purpose is, please don't let me find you..."

After saying that, he left without looking back and headed towards an old car. The burly man wanted to say something, but then he shut his mouth and followed him obediently. After a while, he passed by in a flash, and the dock returned to peace.

Two years later, in Neon, Haneda Airport, a handsome man (not as handsome as the handsome guy you readers think) with an oriental face, about twenty years old, 185cm tall, walked out.

There was always a smile on his lips. Under the sunlight, his deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, looking into the distance, his lips parted slightly, "Neon, I'm back again...", his thoughts drifting back to the past:

Hua Lantian, a Chinese, is a time traveler. He was an orphan at birth and inherited a huge inheritance. Later he found that the development of China in this world was far ahead of its peers and had already become the second largest economy. However, the technological development of this world was still the same as before. He found that this world was more keen on reasoning. He was very puzzled and then he accidentally found a famous mystery novel. The author turned out to be Yusaku Kudo, the father of the drum washing machine in the comic "Detective Conan" before he traveled through time. He immediately realized that he had traveled to the Conan world. During this period, with the large inheritance and the memories of his previous life, he invested in various similar companies in the dark at a very young age, and became the stock god of Japan in public.

After he got to know the China in this world in depth, he found that there was a mysterious organization. In order to maintain world stability, they had been dealing with some organizations that endangered the current social stability. Among them, the winery was within their scope of treatment. The reason was that the winery wanted to resurrect the dead and reverse the flow of life. Without thinking, he immediately launched a series of operations and successfully joined. He joined the organization in 1990 and got a code name. Because he liked it and had excellent business ability (perhaps because he was a time traveler, his body was strengthened, especially his brain), he chose the code name "Yanghe", which corresponded a bit to his own name, "Sky Blue".

After that, he went undercover to investigate and met Rei Furuya, Kagemitsu Morobushi, and Shuichi Akai. He built good relationships with the trio and successfully rescued Kagemitsu Morobushi. With the help of his own organization, he escaped to China and joined his own organization. He then reached a cooperation with Shuichi Akai and Rei Furuya under certain conditions. However, two years later, when he and Shuichi Akai were preparing to rescue the Miyano sisters, Shuichi Akai wanted to trap Gin at the same time, but failed, which exposed the plan. The two escaped from the organization together, and he returned to his homeland. After two years of precipitation, he became the person in charge of the winery in the organization...

A loud shout interrupted Hua Lantian's thoughts, "Mr. Lantian, this way, this way! I am President Suzuki's secretary, Masato Nishino, who is responsible for picking you up." Suddenly, a squinty-eyed man in a blue suit and glasses came from a distance, waving his hands and shouting enthusiastically.

Hua Lantian turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, his smile widening as he responded in fluent Japanese, "Hello, Mr. Nishino, thank you President Suzuki for taking the time to send someone to pick me up, and thank you for coming to pick me up." After that, he stepped towards him.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. You're very polite. This is what I should do. President Suzuki is very happy to invite you, a young stock god who has never failed in investing in Japan and has always made a lot of money, to cooperate with Japan. President Suzuki is already waiting for you at home. Please follow me."

(Why not use "honored"? After all, the Suzuki Group has a high status in Japan, and the male protagonist's public identity is just an investor who plays stocks and has no actual control over the company. In terms of family relationships, he is a lone wolf with no family background, and he is also a very young person.)

Nishino Masato shook Hua Lantian's hand vigorously, thinking to himself: President Suzuki could be indifferent, but he is only a secretary after all. Even if he is Suzuki Shiro's secretary and has a high status, the other party is still a wealthy man with some status. He should respond warmly to such courtesy.

Feeling Secretary Nishino's enthusiasm, Hua Lantian didn't say much. He just nodded and let him shake hands.

The two of them quickly ended their pleasantries and quickly walked into a black Rolls-Royce with a little golden man shining in the sun. Nishino Masato opened the door for him. Hua Lantian didn't hesitate and stepped forward with his long legs. Nishino Masato closed the door and got into the car. He started the car and drove towards Suzuki's residence.

Not long after, they passed through a series of gardens and courtyards and arrived at a very large villa. After getting out of the car, Hua Lantian was led into the Suzuki residence by Nishino Masato. After walking through several floors, they arrived at the reception room.

"Dong! Dong!" "President, I've already brought Mr. Hua in. Do you think it's convenient now?" Nishino Masato asked. "If it's convenient, please bring the guest in quickly."

Suzuki Shiro's calm yet enthusiastic voice echoed from within the room. The door opened, revealing a luxurious and stylish Western-style room that belied its owner's prominent status, a restrained yet unassuming presence.

His eyes were quickly drawn to a burly man with a belly and a curvy mustache sitting on a reception chair. This was the owner of the house, the head of the Suzuki Group, the henpecked (wife-doting) Shiro Suzuki.

After a few glances, Hua Lantian withdrew his gaze (because he had seen many characters in anime that were only available before, so he didn't find the character structure in anime too amazing). He walked forward steadily and said, "Hello, President Suzuki, thank you for agreeing to our cooperation and inviting me to live in Neon for a while."

Having seen with his own eyes the calm confidence and composure displayed by this handsome young Chinese man, a rising star in the stock market who had appeared frequently in the news, in front of the head of a large conglomerate, Shiro Suzuki quickly suppressed his surprise, showed great respect, and stood up to greet him.

"What an extraordinary young man! Welcome, come and sit down. Let's not talk about work today, let's talk about life."

Hua Lantian reached out his hand and shook Suzuki Shiro's hand first. The two shook hands and sat down. Nishino Masato on the side was also surprised. He didn't expect that President Suzuki would be so enthusiastic towards a person who was basically a stranger before. Although they were partners, they had no direct contact and it was the first time they were working together. He also didn't expect Hua Lantian to be so calm in front of the chairman of a large consortium. He said goodbye tactfully and went out to wait.

"Brother Hua, is that appropriate to address you? Haha, don't be shy. I felt very compatible with you the first time I saw you. Besides, you and my eldest daughter are about the same age. If you don't mind, you can also call me Uncle Suzuki."

Suzuki Shiro looked very happy and said this. Hua Lantian also responded enthusiastically, "Then I will be so bold as to call you Uncle Suzuki. I heard that Uncle Suzuki's two daughters are very outstanding. And Mrs. Suzuki, I also heard that she is a very outstanding and beautiful woman and wife! Why didn't I have the honor of seeing them today?"

Suzuki Shiro smiled even more brightly upon hearing this. He seemed to like this young woman more and more. "They went out to attend an event together today and are not at home. Otherwise, I would definitely introduce such an outstanding young person like you to them! Look at you, you don't need to call me Mrs. Suzuki, you should call me Auntie."

Hua Lantian nodded, revealing an expression of understanding, and said, "I see. Okay, okay. Next time we have the chance, we'll definitely visit you and your aunt together again!"

They chatted for a long time, and the two became more and more familiar with each other. Suzuki Shiro liked this young man more and more. "Haha, I didn't expect Lantian to speak Japanese so well. If I didn't know you were Chinese, I would have thought you were an authentic Japanese. Before we first met, I was thinking that people of different nationalities like us wouldn't be able to communicate smoothly. I really didn't expect that!"

"That might be because I have a strong talent for languages, Uncle Suzuki. To be honest, besides Chinese and Japanese, I also know Eagle and some other European languages." "Really? Then I hope to learn them next time I have the chance, haha!"...

"Uncle Suzuki, I've already disturbed you for the entire afternoon. I'll leave now. Before I came here, I asked someone to buy me a house so I can stay here temporarily. You don't have to be so polite to ask me to stay. That house has been uninhabited for a long time. I'm going to clean it up a bit today. I prefer to do my own things."

Hua Lantian looked at Suzuki Shiro and politely declined Suzuki Shiro's offer to stay overnight. Suzuki Shiro saw this and couldn't say anything more, so he said, "In that case, then okay, I'll let Nishino take you back."

After that, he shouted towards the door, "Xiye, please send Lantian back to his home! And buy him some daily necessities on the way." Xiye Zhenren quickly opened the door and walked in, "Okay, President, then I will send Mr. Hua back now. Mr. Hua, let's go."

"Okay, Mr. Nishino, thank you for your help. I'll see you next time, Uncle Suzuki!" "Okay, Lantian, see you next time. Have fun recently. We might have to talk business next time we meet, hahaha. But next time I have the chance, I will definitely introduce my aunt and my two daughters to you. I believe they will definitely like you, a young man."

Hua Lantian and Nishino Masato quickly got in the car and bought some daily necessities at the Beika Department Store. At Hua Lantian's request, they also bought some dishes, saying that they felt safer eating dishes they made themselves, and that they were very good at cooking. Not long after, the car arrived at Beika-cho 2-chome 20 and stopped.

What caught his eye was a small and imposing house that occupied an area no less than the houses next to it. The house number plate at the door had been removed, as if waiting for the arrival of its new owner. After getting out of the car and saying goodbye to Masato Nishino, Hua Lantian stood at the door and looked at the small house he had secretly bought two years ago.

Looking at the small, unlit house at 2-21 Beika-cho next door, he nodded with satisfaction.

Just as I was about to go in, a loud noise came from the distance. "I'm just kidding, just kidding, don't be angry, I have it well remembered, we are going to Tropical Paradise at 10 o'clock tomorrow, how could I forget!" "Don't forget that the money is all paid by you, hey, wait a minute, Xiaolan!" "So it seems that's the case,"

Hua Lantian was certain that this was before the first year of Conan. He smiled and thought: It seems that I can still enjoy the transformation of the drum washing machine. I really didn't miscalculate the time. After thinking about it, he opened the door, took his things and walked in.

In the evening, after preparing a feast of Chinese cuisine, Hua Lantian sat on the sofa and dialed a number on the mainland across the strait.

"Moshimoshi, it's me, Ah Jingguang, have you rested? I want to tell you that I've settled down in a house I secretly bought before fleeing Japan. All the places I used to live in the winery have been destroyed by the winery. Many of the other bases have also been found and taken away by the winery in the past two years. There are not many bases left that can be used, and they are all saved by Ling. This time I come back and I must completely destroy the winery before I go back. What did you say?"

"You'll be back soon! Well, I can't stop you. After all, this is your real hometown. I remember you have a brother who's a policeman. I heard he's very smart, known as Zhuge Kongming. He shouldn't reveal that you're still alive and that there's something about the winery. When you come back, you two brothers will have a chance to get together and see if he has any good plans to deal with the winery. But I still have to remind you to disguise yourself when you come back. Use the power of our organization and go straight through security. In the past two years, the organization has been monitoring places like airports just to catch me, but they didn't expect that I was always in disguise, so that wasn't my true face at all, hahahaha..."

They chatted for more than an hour. After a busy day, Master Hua simply took a bath in his own large constant temperature bathtub, then lay down on the five-meter by six-meter bed he had chosen and fell asleep.