Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

As evening fell, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the sea, making it sparkle.

An extremely tall yacht stood on the sea, like a giant sea beast, floating quietly on the water.

Fuheshlen strode toward the entrance.

He came at the invitation of Ran, Kaito Kuroba, and Sonoko Suzuki...

I originally planned to come with Ran, but I couldn't resist Kaito Kuroba's pleading and swaying, so... I came with Kaito Kuroba.

But... perhaps as revenge, Kaito Kuroba left him halfway through the journey, saying he was going to disguise himself and sneak in, thus leaving him ahead of time.

So now, he's all alone...

Ding...

Fuheshen picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Kaito Kuroba: I've already infiltrated. I'll give you a surprise in a bit.

He turned off his phone and walked forward.

Because of the Phantom Thief Kid's announcement, there were many police officers checking people at the entrance.

The police conducted the routine check, but due to the influence of the Suzuki Group and their connections there, they only gave it a cursory glance before letting it in.

Those whose physique matches what Phantom Thief Kid imagines will be kept for inspection, while the rest are largely ignored.

Fukushiro took out the invitation letter that Suzuki Sonoko had given him from his pocket and walked towards the banquet hall.

"Wait a minute." A voice came.

A middle-aged policeman with a small mustache walked over. "Let me introduce myself. I am Officer Nakamori. Uh... please cooperate with the inspection."

He wasn't intentionally trying to stop the other person; he just felt that this man was very different from the people around him.

The other person's tall stature easily evokes images of steel and city walls; one can sense danger simply by observing their gait.

Based on his many years of experience as a police officer, he still has a lot of faith in his intuition.

Regardless of whether the other party is Kaito Kid or not, it is necessary to check them out.

Fuheishen ignored the other person and walked towards the banquet hall...

He heard it, but didn't think it was being called.

His physique and demeanor are quite different from those of Phantom Thief Kid, so there's no way to suspect him.

Upon entering the banquet hall, streams of soul power continuously surged from a strangely dressed elementary school student... The Mori family stood to the side...

"Ah... Conan." Fushiguro Jin's lips curled into a wide grin, genuinely happy.

After a few days apart... Conan's spiritual power is back to full strength.

He didn't go to find Xiaolan, but went straight to the gambling table... found a seat, sat down... exchanged the chips, slammed them on the table, and exuded an aura of dominance, "bet everything."

..........

Meanwhile... Kogoro Mouri was indulging in a feast, completely oblivious to his embarrassment.

Those around him were watching the sleeping Kogoro Mouri more or less, but it was clear that he was not someone who cared about saving face.

"Dad, don't eat so much..." Xiaolan advised from the side, "It doesn't look good."

Conan also stared at Kogoro Mouri with his half-moon eyes...

Honestly, even a child like him should know how to behave in this kind of situation.

"Oh, never mind that. This kind of food isn't something you get to eat all the time." Kogoro Mouri puffed out his cheeks and ordered another bottle of red wine from the waiter. "Look, that kid Fushiguro is eating there too..."

Conan's pupils widened.

What the hell?

Is that guy Shen Er here too?

No, perhaps he's a detective, and his reason for being here is to catch Kaito Kid?

Xiao Lan was also stunned for a moment, seeing Shen Erge squatting next to the gambling table, eating a small cake with a dazed look in his eyes...

Shen'erge...it seems he didn't reply to her message, so why is he here?

However, upon seeing the other person's appearance and the gambling table next to them, they instantly understood what was going on.

"Brother Shen...you..." Xiao Lan came over and comforted him again with the same words, "Don't gamble anymore, you know? It's a very bad thing to do."

Shen Er remained squatting in the same spot, without saying a word.

Did they lose all their money?

Xiao Lan was stunned for a moment, then took out several large bills from her skirt. "Brother Shen, you take these first..."

“Lan…” Fu Heishen raised his eyes, his unfocused pupils narrowing slightly.

He seemed to be hallucinating; at that moment, it appeared as if angel wings were spreading out behind Xiaolan...

Without realizing it, he reached out and grasped Xiaolan's fair hand.

When she felt a large, warm hand firmly gripping her, Xiaolan froze for a moment, then her face flushed and burned... and she tried to pull the hand away.

But I can't pull it out.

However, when she saw Shen Ge muttering about angels and redemption, and recalling her previous experiences, Xiao Lan immediately softened.

"What are you doing?!" Conan came running over with his short legs, his pupils slowly widening, exuding an aura of death.

As for why we only saw it now, it's because he's too short, and all around him are long legs, which greatly obstructs his view.

But to my utter surprise... just as I found Ranne-chan, I saw the two of them holding hands.

Hiss... Such a strong aura of death.

Fukushi released his grip, stood up, looked down at Conan, and said indifferently, "It's none of your business."

Sensing the indifferent gaze, Conan immediately broke down, his aura of death instantly transforming into despair.

Yes... right now he's just a primary school student... so what does it have to do with him?

His original identity was so distorted that he didn't even know what to say to Ran using Shinichi's phone anymore.

Damn it!

Conan slumped to the ground, his eyes lifeless.

"I was just comforting Shen-ge..." Ran noticed Conan's behavior and was both amused and exasperated. She reached out to help him up. "Why did you suddenly sit on the ground? Get up quickly."

"Ran-chan..." Conan looked up, his pupils slightly contracting, his long, straight black hair... gradually merging with his silver hair, Angel...

Click... At this moment, the lights dimmed.

The Suzuki family also appeared and began their speeches.

Fuheishener stood to the side, took the juice from Xiaolan's hand, and listened while drinking it...

The other party gave a general account of the Suzuki family's rise to wealth, from being penniless to becoming Japan's number one zaibatsu, highlighting the hardships and efforts along the way, and finally thanked everyone present.

The explanation lasted less than five minutes, without any unnecessary delays, and the tone emphasized the guest's prestige, which made a very good impression.

Even if... the speaker is Kaito Kid.

Yes, Fuheshel saw it immediately.

He could feel Suzuki Shiro's gaze glancing in his direction from time to time; the familiarity made it immediately clear to him.

After the speech, Shiro Suzuki's wife, Tomoko Suzuki, came out. She wore a gemstone around her neck, and her skin was fair and well-maintained, giving her the look of a true lady of high society.

"Next, in order to deal with a certain overconfident thief, I've come up with a plan," Tomoko Suzuki said, holding the microphone. "I'm sure everyone received a gift box before entering the banquet hall, right?"

The audience nodded and took out their gift boxes.