Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

The guy who just walked by... seems to be the uncle who looked fierce last time, but actually seemed quite nice?

This ship... is that old man also going to Moonshadow Island?

"A big-headed little boy in a blue suit," Conan thought to himself.

If he really does see that old man on Moonshadow Island later, he really needs to thank him properly.

Inspector Megure explained everything to him afterwards: what they had was indeed the treasure map of the Italian bandits, and the remaining members of the bandits were still following behind them, armed with guns, ready to pounce on them.

Although Conan Edogawa noticed the suspicious men in black, he did not take immediate action.

Looking back now, I realize he was really out of his mind.

If they really confront the three men in black, the four children won't gain any advantage.

Fortunately, the old man took the treasure map and reminded them to go to the police station, otherwise they would have been in real danger.

The old man must have realized that someone was following them, which is why he tried to take the treasure map by scare people.

Conan sighed slightly as he thought about this.

My uncle is such a good person!

.........................................

On the small boat heading to Moonshadow Island

Agave instinctively sneezed.

He wrinkled his nose and muttered to himself.

"Could it be that someone is missing me?"

"Perhaps those poisonous insects are hoping you'll hurry over."

Lin Jiayou glanced at the agave and said casually with a calm expression.

Agave shrugged.

If that's the case, he'll satisfy them as quickly as possible.

Well, actually he's really not fast...

Vodka proves it!

"Coming."

Chianti tossed away the cigarette she had just finished smoking, dragged her suitcase, and said to Lin Jiayou and Tequila.

Several staff members nearby saw Chianti's actions and wanted to step forward to stop him.

However, upon seeing the height, build, and presence of Tequila and Lin Chia-yu, I quickly dismissed this unnecessary idea.

Soon after

The small boat docked at the shore.

With his classic European features, Lin Chia-yu, leaning on a black umbrella, led Tequila and Chianti off the ship.

As soon as they disembarked, the three of them saw the people who had come to pick them up.

He was a middle-aged man dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, with dark skin, and dressed like a fisherman.

He was holding up three signs all by himself, and it looked very tiring.

The three signs read "Welcome Mr. Huaxia Long," "Welcome Ms. Huaxia Xiang," and "Welcome Mr. Richard from England."

Looking at the three signs, Tequila's lips twitched, and Chianti's forehead veins bulged as he forced himself to endure it.

Lin Jiayou remained calm as he walked towards the middle-aged man with Tequila and Chianti.

He designed the brand himself, and the meaning behind it is truly profound. (I wonder if any of my dear readers can discern the author's intention in choosing the name.)

But it's all to cover things up, so it's understandable...

"Are you Mr. Richard from England, and Mr. Long and Ms. Xiang from China?"

The middle-aged man, his face beaming with smiles, bowed and scraped as he spoke to Lin Jiayou and the other two.

"I am Yuichi Kijima, a native of Tsukikage Island. Nice to meet you."

"what?"

Lin Jiayou, speaking with a strong British accent, frowned and asked Tequila and Chianti beside him,

"Tai Zishuo Shenma?"

“He’s got a crush on Richard,”

Tequila explained to Lin Jiayou in a pseudo-Chinese Kansai-accented English dialect, based on a script she had quickly memorized on the ship.

"This gentleman said his name was Kijima Yuichi..."

Tequila was trying very hard to pretend to be translating for Lin Jiayou.

Chianti, with one hand on her suitcase and the other on her waist, positioned half of her body in front of Lin Jiayou, looking every bit the devoted bodyguard.

"Um,"

Lin Jiayou nodded expressionlessly and calmly said a few words in English to the tequila.

After listening, Tequila nodded and took two steps forward.

A burly man, over two meters tall and with a menacing appearance, walked up to him. Kijima Yuichi's already uneasy expression became even more panicked.

"Mr. Dragon, let's... let's talk this out..."

"fine,"

Tequila grinned, patted Yuichi Kijima on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice,

"We're partners, don't be afraid."

"By the way, where is your Black Rock Village Chief?"

"Hurry up and take us there. Our boss needs to have a good talk with him about the fishing village renovation plan."

"A fishing village renovation plan?"

Kijima Yuichi was slightly taken aback, but then he remembered the instructions given to him by the village chief, Kuroiwa Tatsuji, and understood what was going on.

'You're quite professional.'

Yuichi Kijima muttered to himself.

On the surface, he continued to wear a forced smile, while simultaneously putting on a very troubled expression.

"Well... Mr. Long, it's like this, our village chief has arranged a very important meeting and doesn't have time right now. Could you please tell Mr. Richard that you might be able to postpone the meeting a little bit..."

"you mean......"

The agave's smiling face froze instantly, turning gloomy.

He took another half step forward, his massive, rugged, and terrifying figure looming over Kijima Yuichi like a dark cloud.

"Are you going to keep our boss waiting?"

As he spoke, the murderous aura that had accumulated over many years surged out like a tidal wave, pressing down on Yuichi Kijima.

Yuichi Kijima's feelings at this moment were no different from Conan's first encounter with tequila in the original work.

His terrifying height, fierce appearance, and bandit-like demeanor made him feel no different from a child.

"Mr. Dragon..."

Yuichi Kijima had been memorizing the words for a long time, but when it came to speaking, he couldn't utter a single word; his whole body was trembling.

"I, I didn't mean that..."

"Then take us to see your village chief,"

With a cold expression, Tequila gently rubbed the hand that was resting on Yuichi Kijima's body.

It seems that if Kijima Yuichi says no, he will suddenly exert force, causing Kijima Yuichi to be paralyzed on one side.

Yuichi Kijima was in a dilemma; he dared not resist, but he also dared not not resist.

Fortunately, a phone call saved him in time...

"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"

"Ok?"

Tequila keenly glanced at Kijima Yuichi's trouser pocket, where something was trembling slightly; it looked like a cell phone.

He released his grip on Yuichi Kijima's hand, gesturing for him to answer the phone.

Kijima Yuichi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon. He hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket, quickly pressed the answer button, and said respectfully,

"Village chief, here's the situation..."