Keep busy in the world of Detective Conan

The next day came. There was snow on the day before, but the sky was clear again on the second day, and there was no trace of snow.

Hua Lantian was woken up early by the heat. He looked at the sunlight shining in from outside with a confused look on his face. He didn't expect the weather to be so good today.

I looked at the weather forecast on my phone and exclaimed, "Wow, it's sunny all of a sudden!" and quickly put the quilt aside.

At this time, he really wanted to complain about the timeline after Conan became smaller, and lament that the old days were gone.

Then he suddenly decided to have someone install a fresh air system to protect his house from the impact of scientific weather changes. He wanted to use science to defeat science and protect himself from the harm of science.

Of course, the actual reason was that he was too lazy to change his quilt, quilt cover, sheets, etc.

After tidying up his own room, Hua Lantian first looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock. He could make lunch, have brunch, and then bring a portion to Dr. Agasa.

Then ask him if he knows anyone who can help install the fresh air system, and then go out to find Conan and his friends playing outside.

For brunch, Hua Lantian chose a simple dish of stir-fried shredded potatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, and a tomato and egg soup. Because it was very simple, it didn't take him long to finish. He then quickly finished his meal and gave a portion to Dr. Agasa.

I asked Conan why he didn't come to play today. Under the temptation of delicious food, Dr. Agasa admitted everything without thinking too much. We chatted for a while and asked if Dr. Agasa knew anyone who could install a fresh air system.

(They should have had a fresh air system long ago, otherwise how could they have set up some secret bases?)

Dr. Agasa said that he knew someone who could help solve the problem, and then he asked Dr. Agasa to help arrange it as soon as possible.

Then he said goodbye to Dr. Agasa, walked back home, opened the garage, and the house had an underground elevator parking garage.

(The general meaning is that there is a garage underground, and you just need to park your car at the lifting point to lift it up. The ground space also has the load-bearing capacity. When there is no car lifting up, there are boards for people to stand on and put things on. That's roughly what it means.)

Black technology, real technology, not Ke technology, he asked someone to help install it before he left two years ago.

Then he changed it to a high-security car that he had asked Shiro Suzuki to customize in advance. He didn't expect at first that Shiro Suzuki would directly arrange a modified Rolls-Royce Silver Spur II for him.

(After searching for a long time, I found this one is more suitable. As for the others, I can only say that the aesthetics are different after so many years.)

He took out his key, opened the car door, got in, and adjusted the electric seat.

Of course, I wasn't too surprised by the all-aluminum body with rhinoceros leather roof, rhinoceros leather seats, cherry wood panels, yacht-style dashboard, and a bunch of strange buttons on the center console.

For a soul thirty years later, in that era of information explosion, there is nothing he has not seen.

Moreover, he was a leader in this era, having already owned and seen many things in the country, and he expertly lit the engine, opened the garage door, and then slowly drove out of the mansion.

When he arrived at the door, he stopped the car, closed the door, and thought to himself: When I replace the fresh air system, I must replace this door with an electric one. How could I have forgotten it before? It's such a hassle.

He got back into the car and started his Silver Thor II. The twelve-cylinder engine made a "buzzing" sound, and then he rode away at full speed.

After a while, a car that looked very noble stopped some distance away from the entrance of Dongdu Art Museum. Hua Lantian found a place to park the car and then walked into the Dongdu Art Museum.

There is a world treasure exhibition being held in the art museum today, and Conan and the three suicidal gangs came to see the exhibition early in the morning.

After the idol's secret room murder case and a few days of getting along with each other, Conan has become close friends with the three of them and doesn't care about any little brats anymore. Although he doesn't admit it, he still enjoys it.

There was a globe statue at the entrance of the World Treasure Exhibition. Hua Lantian took a quick look at it and then walked in. After looking around, he saw a bunch of handicrafts inlaid with gemstones, as well as some strange treasures.

Then he found the group of suicidal teenagers that were going to be formed today, but he did not go forward to disturb them. His main task today was to follow them and help them successfully form the Youth Detective Group.

Finally, they dealt with the Italian bandits when they were about to do something bad to them. After all, although they successfully escaped and captured the bandit gang in the original drama, accidents could still happen, and that would be BBQ.

And this will also leave a good impression in the minds of the Suicide Group, so that there will be more undercover agents around Conan.

They suddenly saw one. Inside the display case was a crown inlaid with gems, and underneath were piles of gold, silver, and jewels, as if they were offering sacrifices to their king. "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

Then what caught my eye was a medieval sword with an ornate scabbard. "How beautiful!"

Then there were the heads of ancient Egyptian pharaohs and golden statues of cats. "That's amazing!"

Next was a display case with gold flakes and coins, and a piece of paper. "Yeah, is that a map to the gold treasure?"

(I don’t know if this is true, but I know you’re about to encounter the real thing.)

After walking around for a while, they came out in twos and threes, led by Conan, the elementary school student who plays the god of death.

Everyone was still savoring what they had just seen and heard. “That was really interesting!”, “The gold mask is so cool!”…

Conan smiled and showed off to Yoshida Ayumi: "In this world, there are actually many secret treasures that have not yet been discovered!"

(That's true, you have to discover several, or you can try to find the Lost Atlantis, etc.)

Ayumi Yoshida listened very seriously. She was deeply attracted by the washing machine and laughed to death.

"Really? Then I want to go and look for it too!" Kojima Genta was very excited when he heard it, and waved his hands excitedly.

No, God sent him a blessing. A piece of paper fell at his feet. He stopped, bent down, picked up the paper, and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

After he was puzzled, Conan, Yoshida Ayumi and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko immediately walked up to him and asked, "What happened?"

Then they saw the symbols on the paper and felt very strange. "What is on this paper? There are strange patterns on the paper!" said Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya

"By the way, could this be a treasure map?" Ayumi Yoshida said excitedly.

(I can only say that they are indeed children, so innocent and cute. If an adult saw this, he would not be able to believe that a piece of paper with strange patterns on it fell from the sky and it could be a treasure map.)

"Treasure map?" This immediately attracted the attention of the three boys, and Yuantai muttered in confusion.

Then Conan was the first to react, and said with a speechless smile: "How is it possible~"

(After all, Mr. Ke thinks in an adult way, so he doesn't believe such a thing would happen. Of course, if you say that he was just a 17-year-old high school student before he became small, then I have nothing to say.

I can only say that he, not his age, has a way of thinking that transcends his age. Otherwise, how could he be called the "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era" and the "Savior of the Japanese Police."

He didn't know that his unintentional mockery had caused dissatisfaction among the two people behind him. As early flower protectors, the two of them could not tolerate any bad words or other things or people that bullied their goddess Ayumi. Both of them glared at him with unfriendly expressions.

Kojima Genta took the initiative to attack, saying threateningly, "What? You dare not believe what Ayumi said?"

Conan was suddenly at a loss, shaking his head from side to side, trying to explain himself, "No, because..."

At the same time, because the mouth is open and it is a flat drawing, the whole face becomes a circle with one quarter missing, just like the one eating beans, I can’t remember what it’s called |(￣3￣)|.

Then, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya also attacked, moving closer to him to try to hear more clearly, "Because... what?"

Conan was very embarrassed, and finally said, "You guys are angry..."

Just when a few people were still discussing heatedly, three sneaky people ran over, looking around as if they were looking for something.

Their combination is very strange, two of them have obvious European white ancestry and one has Asian yellow ancestry.

"What's the reason?", "Let's go and take a look!", "Yes!", "That's right!", Kojima Genta, Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko and Yoshida Ayumi said one after another, and the discussion was extremely intense.

"You can't give up before you even start!" Kojima Genta held up the paper and said to Conan excitedly, "That's right!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya echoed.

The hand waving the paper was immediately noticed by one of the three people. He quickly patted the Asian-looking man who might be the leader of their trio, and motioned him to look.

"If this is a real treasure map..." Kojima Genta was still shouting. When the man heard this, he almost rushed forward, but was stopped by the man with Asian face, who pointed to the front with his mouth.

"What should we do? What do you think we should do?" "Yes, what should we do?" "Let's go and take a look!"

(Conan is already getting a headache from all the noise└｜゜e゜｜┐)

Two patrol policemen walked past Kojima Genta and the others who were still talking. Suddenly, the man who was about to rush out was startled and thought to himself:

Luckily, the boss held me back, otherwise I would have been in trouble, and the boss might have been implicated as well. While the police weren't noticing, the three of them secretly hid beside the statue with the globe and began to observe.

"Okay, let's go look for the treasure right away! From today on, we are the Junior Detective Team," shouted the "school bully" Kojima Genta, as if he had already decided something.

"Yeah? The Junior Detective League?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was stunned by the sudden words.

But Yoshida Ayumi didn't. She reacted very quickly and said excitedly, "How cool!"

"As for the team leader, I, Genta Kojima, will be the one to take over. Do you have any objections?" Although our "school bully" Genta decided everything in a very domineering manner, he still asked in a humane way if there were any objections.

"I agree!" Ayumi Yoshida and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya didn't care too much and agreed directly. After all, the title was very cool, and for a first-grade kid, they didn't care about anything else.

As for our Conan, he has been down for a long time. He has been rolling his eyes, with his mouth wide open, his mouth corners twitching, and a speechless look on his face.

Then he turned on the phone again, slapped his forehead helplessly, and said puzzledly: "I feel like my head hurts!"

Our protagonist, who was standing in the dark and observing, couldn't wait to take pictures of the establishment of the Youth Suicide Group and Conan's facial expressions.

"Let's go!" Kojima Genta raised his arm and shouted, and then the other two friends also raised their arms and shouted "GO~"

Then the three of them aligned their positions, lined up, and marched in step, but before they took a step, they stopped. They said awkwardly, "Where are we going?", "Huh? This..."

Our great god Conan was so speechless that he fell to the ground, "Oh~".

But this did not faze our great Conan. He immediately adjusted his state, then stretched out a hand and said confidently: "Let me see this paper!"

After reacting, Kojima Genta handed him the paper naturally.

(Because of the few days of getting along, he found that Conan was quite useful and a good student. He, Kojima Genta, recognized this boy.)

Conan took the paper, looked at it for a moment, and immediately seemed to understand something and started his own show.

He pointed to a pattern at the top of the paper and said confidently, "Look, this pattern at the top, I think I've seen it somewhere before~"

The trio came closer and carefully examined the tower-like pattern. "Hmm?" Then, a light bulb went off in their heads, and they suddenly transformed the tower-like pattern into Tokyo Tower. They exclaimed in sudden realization, "Ah!"

Then they immediately set off and ran, not forgetting to urge Conan, who was a section behind them, "Hurry up!" "Oh!"

(Actually, it was Ayumi who replied. Our great Conan doesn’t care about this ヘ(￣w￣ヘ))

Just as the group of suicidal teenagers ran out, the three big men followed and caught up with them. Our protagonist Hua Lantian slowly walked out from the darkness, thinking as he stepped onto his Silver Thorn II.

(No problem, Hua Lantian just likes to peek at our famous detective egg, and takes pleasure in capturing his famous scenes. Of course, the real reason is that he doesn't want to ruin the official establishment of the Youth Suicide Group.)

"I'm going to go to the burger place behind them and buy some burgers and Coke for dinner. Just in case, I'll tell the waiter to keep an eye out for me.

Let's see if those idiot Italian bandits didn't act in advance as per the original show, so that we can be prepared just in case. Next time, I will go to their final destination first, park the car in a good spot and wait for them.

I rested for a while, then played the small game that Professor Agasa made for me on my phone, then had dinner, and then waited for them to come over.

Nothing should happen during the journey, after all, I have Conan to protect my life. The hamburger shop is already a place I can control, and I don’t care about other places.

As for helping them find the treasure in advance so that they don't have to run for a long time, please, kids, it's the time when children have the most energy, what's wrong with exercising more? Look at how fat Kojima Genta has become.

I am an old man and I don't have the energy to exercise, so I'll just take a good rest. When they finally come, I will go up and deal with those three idiots. It's really abstract. They actually thought of relying on children to crack the code and then silence them.

It's just right to deal with them and also gain some goodwill for me, so that I can get to know the trio better. This way, our famous detective will have another spy by his side, hahahahaha..."

After thinking about it, Hua Lantian started his car and drove out from another place.

The scene shifted to our street, and it was the electrical appliance store with the TV display window. The Juvenile Suicide Group and the Italian bandit group ran over one after another.

Of course, no one noticed the news on TV that was related to them all. This was what the news said.

A news anchor was standing on a street, reporting the news: "Last night, the leader of the Italian gang, Dino Cabana, was arrested in a building near Tokyo Tower. He still refuses to speak. The police are searching for Cabana's accomplices who are on the run, but they still can't find any leads.

(This is hilarious! The trio is still walking around the streets with such brazenness, and you can't see them. Is it because of Gotham that Tokyo is short on police? Or are the Japanese police really that useless...)

Furthermore, the whereabouts of the 15,000 Maple Leaf gold coins they stole remain unknown to this day..."