Model worker and his little darling

Conan scratched his head and gave an awkward laugh.

Seeing this, Ran asked Conan what he had done. Although Conan had told them, it now seemed that it was not quite the same as what Conan had said.

Pingqing looked at Xiaoran and said a few words briefly, emphasizing the scene where the robbers told him not to move, but Conan moved around randomly and was eventually rescued.

After listening, Ran gave Conan a disapproving look.

Conan blinked his big eyes and continued looking at Hirai, "Big brother, are you going to Shizuoka Prefecture too?"

"Ah."

"Big brother, we really are destined to meet."

"Well, we might meet again in the future."

"Big brother, what are you going to Shizuoka Prefecture for?"

"Going to the auto show."

Let's cause trouble!!

Conan blinked. This kind of person would go to a car show? He's probably going to make a deal with someone.

"Big brother, where is the auto show? I love cars too, can you take me to see it?"

Pingqing: Ugh~

"At the Mist Peak Hotel."

"Really? We're going to the Mist Peak Hotel too, big brother, we're so lucky to have this connection."

"Yeah, indeed."

Not wanting to have an awkward conversation with Conan, Hirai closed his eyes after saying that.

But is Conan the kind of person who gives up easily?

Of course not. Even if Pingqing closed his eyes, he would still keep talking to him. Fortunately, he didn't ask anything, behaving just like a curious child.

Heiji kept giving him perfunctory "uh-huhs," and Conan didn't seem to care at all.

He then went to harass Sila, but only got the name Carmel.

Uncle Mori looked at the two men; they didn't seem like ordinary people. However, since they had saved someone and were willing to give them a ride, they probably weren't bad people.

In the evening, the group finally arrived at the Kirimine Hotel in Shizuoka Prefecture.

Upon seeing their destination, Xiaolan sincerely thanked the two. Pingqing waved his hand, and after booking two rooms with Xila, he left.

Once they were out of sight of the group, Sila's expression changed instantly; he had been suffocating the whole way.

"Yu Shika, is Kogoro Mouri your target? But I see you seem more interested in that kid Conan. I didn't expect you to be able to fool even a child."

Pingqing rubbed his shoulders; he was tired after holding it for so long.

"It was just a chance encounter, but I'm quite curious about famous detectives. Should we tell them we're here to cause trouble instead of trying to fool them? By the way, Terazumi Daigo, what are you planning to do?"

This time, Conan learned his lesson and didn't randomly plant listening devices.

Sila yawned. "Let's talk about it later. I've been driving all day and I'm exhausted."

Back in his room, Pingqing collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. He then called for Xiaoqi to check on Conan's situation.

After Conan saw the two leave, he immediately went to the front desk to find out their room number, but Ran saw him and picked him up.

After registering the check-in information, Uncle Mori saw that Conan was still deep in thought, so he walked over, picked him up, and left.

"What are you thinking about all day, you little brat? Can't you give me less trouble?"

After the three entered the room, Uncle Mori was immediately disappointed. "What's going on? How come there's only one bed?"

Xiaolan walked to the sofa and put down her backpack. "Don't get your hopes up. We should be grateful that we were able to win this trip. Dad, you need to check the car carefully before you go out in the future. If it weren't for those two kind people, we would have had to sleep in the wilderness today."

Conan went out onto the balcony, still thinking about the two people, when he suddenly heard a conversation coming from next door.

"The opening ceremony will be held promptly at 3 PM tomorrow. Tonight is our last chance, so don't worry about it."

There was something fishy about those words. Conan immediately thought of Hira and Kiyoshi. Could they be their trading partners? Just as he was about to continue eavesdropping, Ran called him.

Having no other choice, Conan went over and saw the old man making a fuss about wanting to change rooms.

"Uncle, if we change rooms, they'll make us pay extra."

"If we are too difficult to handle, we might be kicked out of the restaurant."

Uncle Mori was startled by what the two were saying, and then there was a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw that the person who came in was none other than the hotel president, Daigo Teraizumi.

"A threatening letter: You are not allowed to use the exhibition center, or you will regret it."

"Yes, our hotel received this threatening letter a few days ago, so we hope to get help from Detective Mori."

Uncle Mori put down the threatening letter and looked at Teraizumi Daigo, "Have you reported this to the police?"

"Uncle, what will the exhibition center be showcasing?"

Seeing Conan's curiosity, Teraizumi Daigo patiently explained, "It's my car."

Conan was taken aback. So there really was a car show?!

Then, Teraizumi Daigo looked at Uncle Mori without answering his question, "If you are willing to accept this request, our hotel is willing to make an exception and provide the three of you with a double suite free of charge."

Hirai laughed so hard he slapped the bed. Conan wasn't human again. It was the same last time they went to Ogasawara; they didn't treat Conan like a human being at all.

Uncle Mori immediately agreed when he heard about the double suite.

"Boom boom boom——"

Hearing the knock, Pingqing opened the door and saw Xila.

"Let's go, we should go eat."

Pingqing nodded and followed Xila downstairs, where he saw Terazumi Daigo entertaining the Mori family.

Xiaolan greeted the two warmly, and the two nodded politely before sitting down in a corner.

"That's Teraizumi Daigo. What are you going to do about it?"

"Let me see, I haven't decided yet. I must say, the food here is quite delicious."

Ping glanced at the Death family and said, "Eat quickly, I have a feeling there's going to be a good show later."

Suddenly, a man rushed up to Teraizumi Daigo and shouted, "President, something terrible has happened! Mr. Otake is going to smash the cars displayed in the exhibition center!"

Upon hearing this, Terazumi Daigo and the Mori family rushed towards the exhibition center.

Sila put down her chopsticks. "You were right. Let's go and take a look."

When Pingqing and Xila arrived, they saw a man holding a hammer about to smash the car, but he was held tightly by a hotel employee.

Uncle Mori rushed over and snatched the hammer from the man's hand, saying, "What nonsense are you spouting here?"

"Mind your own business, I'm going to smash this car to pieces." Then, looking at Teraizumi Daigo, he added, "Just you wait, I'm going to destroy your entire showroom."

Ping glanced around the exhibition center; there were many old sports cars.

"Jaguar XK120, Mercedes-Benz, Cadillac... Tsk tsk, Sierra, I don't think your car is worthy of being displayed here. I don't know why I'm trying to get your business card."

Sila was speechless. He wasn't the one who handed out the business card; how would he know?