Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

"It's okay, just let me continue to sleep with Uncle Maori. I'm actually used to his snoring. I just need to listen to him for two or three hours, and then I'll be too sleepy to sleep and fall asleep."

"Even if I can't sleep, I can always catch up on my sleep during the day. I just don't know if it will affect my studies at school."

"Although I also want to sleep with you, Xiaolan, I'm worried that I'll disturb you. Your classes are much more complicated than mine, and you need to have enough energy. So, let's not do that. At the very least, I can just sleep on the sofa like I usually do."

Conan looked at Xiaolan with a pitiful look.

He directly brought to life the image of a child who feels aggrieved but is very sensible and willing to consider adults.

As expected, Xiaolan really liked this.

When she heard Conan say this, she immediately said with some heartache: "It's okay, you are staying in our house anyway, how can we let you suffer such grievances? You can sleep with me from now on. You are so young, even if you kick me, you won't feel anything."

"Ah? Can I really sleep with Sister Xiaolan?" Conan raised his head in disbelief.

"Of course!" Xiaolan gave a warm and gentle smile.

"Hehe, thank you Sister Xiaolan!"

Conan thanked Xiaolan, then turned around and gave Wang Changsheng a subtle and provocative look.

??You little bastard, do you still want to mess up my good thing?

There are no doors!

Seeing that Xiaolan decided to live in the same room with Conan in the future, Wang Changsheng held back the dissuasion he was about to say.

The other party has already made the decision, so he can't force anything.

Otherwise it would not be advice but an order.

"Okay, okay, let's play it this way, ok?" Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and Conan's slightly smug smile was reflected in his pupils.

The calm yet dangerous look in Conan's eyes gave him a sudden chill.

He quickly retracted his gaze and suggested, "We definitely can't sleep now, so why don't we keep watch?"

"That's the only way." Xiaolan nodded.

Seeing that no one was ready to go back to sleep, Asai Narimi slowly spoke, "If no one is going to sleep, it would be too boring to stay up all night like this. I think I saw a deck of cards somewhere else. Why don't we play a game?"

"There are five of us, so we can take turns with three or four of us fighting, leaving one or two people to keep an eye on the situation."

"Okay, okay!" Xiaolan agreed with the suggestion and nodded repeatedly.

"I'm not very good at playing cards, but I learn quickly!" Conan pretended again.

"Then let's play cards to kill time." Wang Changsheng also agreed.

In fact, he doesn't care whether he sleeps or not. If he has to, he will go into the World Tree Space to help the World Tree organize the ecological environment.

Or play with your pets.

Have an in-depth conversation with Yui and explore the mysteries of life.

For example, studying artificial intelligence.

"In that case, I'll go look for it." Asai Narumi got up from the ground, put on his shoes, and walked out the door alone.

"Can we let Dr. Asai go by himself?" Xiaolan wanted to get up and accompany Asai Narumi, but she didn't dare to go out.

"It's okay. Even if the murderer is not Secretary Hirata, he will not dare to act rashly after seeing him being caught by us." Conan comforted him.

This is indeed the case.

They didn't have to wait too long before Asai Narumi came back with a deck of cards in his hand.

So, the whole night went on.

Wang Changsheng and Conan took turns playing cards.

Uncle Maori and the old policeman took turns snoring.

The group spent the whole night in "harmony".

Until daylight comes.

The sun's brilliant rays broke through the thick darkness and illuminated the ocean.

The uncle Tiaozi that Wang Changsheng and his friends had been waiting for all night finally appeared in front of them leisurely.

"Inspector Megure? It's you, you're finally here!" When Conan saw the honest figure leading a group of policemen, he was immediately delighted. He greeted him and then yawned.

His yawn was like a switch, and Xiaolan, Asai Narumi and others opened their mouths and yawned too.

When Inspector Megure saw Conan, he was startled at first, then his mouth twitched twice: "Little Conan? Why is it you... Since you are here, then Brother Mori..."

As he was speaking, Inspector Megure's gaze was fixed on Uncle Mori, who was lying on the ground in a messy sleeping position, completely losing his image.

"Could it be that you were the ones who called the police?" Inspector Megure laughed dryly.

"Yes~" Conan nodded, "We came here because we received a commission, but we didn't expect to encounter such trouble."

"Huh? Isn't this..." Suddenly, Inspector Megure saw Wang Changsheng, "Little Changsheng, why are you here too?"

"Hello, Officer Megure." Wang Changsheng greeted politely: "We are here for tourism and happened to run into Conan and his friends here."

"That's not all." Conan interrupted, "An elder of Changsheng brother seems to have received a commission as well."

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Inspector Megure couldn't help but press down his hat which was blown up by the sea breeze.

"Brother Maori is a detective, so it's normal for him to receive commissions. I wonder what kind of job your elder, little Changsheng, does?" Inspector Megure looked at Wang Changsheng.

"Ah, my elder is Odadoji Sonomi. As for her job, it should be... a chaebol?" Wang Changsheng said hesitantly.

As he finished speaking, Inspector Megure was stunned.

What the hell is being a chaebol? Is that even a job?

Coming back to his senses, Inspector Megure chuckled dryly: "Young man Changsheng, you mean that your elder's family runs a company, right?"

"Yes, that's what I mean. Aunt Yuanmei's job is to run a company." Wang Changsheng nodded naively.

"I understand. Where are they now?" asked Inspector Megure.

"They should be in the guesthouse on the island now." Conan answered for Wang Changsheng first.

However, Inspector Megure continued to look at Wang Changsheng until the latter nodded, then he looked away.

"I understand. Could one of you please tell me what happened?"

"Let me tell you." Conan seemed a little excited when he saw the police arriving. He simply told Officer Megure everything that happened yesterday.

"Then who is the handcuffed person..." Inspector Megure's gaze fell on Hirata Kazuaki in the corner again.

Looking at the current situation, he roughly guessed that this should be the suspect caught by Kogoro Mouri and his men, but he still wanted to ask again to confirm.

"Oh, yes, there's also Mr. Hirata Kazuaki." Conan also remembered this person and explained to Inspector Megure, "He is the secretary of the village chief of this island. Yesterday, when we were guarding the scene here, he quietly lay outside the window over there and peeped at us. Uncle Maori thought his behavior was very suspicious and suspected that he might be the murderer of this case, so he detained him here."

"Even so, you can't just arrest people directly..." Inspector Megure muttered.

Conan seemed to have expected this and said with a smile: "It was the policeman who was sleeping who detained the people, not us."

Chapter 341 If the ocean is destined to burst its banks, let all the bitter water flow into my heart!

"Officer Megure, you can just wake up Uncle Maori later. He has been sleeping all night."

Conan yawned and brought the music score protected by Kogoro Mouri to Inspector Megure.

"Uncle Maori suspects that this sheet music is most likely a clue left for us by the murderer. There is a section of music in it that is indeed different from the original score. Officer Megure, you can investigate this aspect carefully."

As a result, when Conan handed over the music sheet, Inspector Megure nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Then he looked at Uncle Maori who was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, snoring loudly, and his eyes twitched.

This worthless guy.

"Are you the ones guarding the scene at night? It's really hard for you guys... Why don't you move these beddings over there and take a rest first." Inspector Megure turned around and suggested to Wang Changsheng, Conan and the others.

Everyone nodded, then carried the bedding out and placed it on the ground, trying not to interfere with the work of the police in the piano room.

In fact, they were just planning to catch up on some sleep.

After all, you will most likely be questioned by the police for a long time.

It’s really not good to be without energy.

Conan briefly exchanged a few words with Inspector Megure, and then fell asleep.

Wang Changsheng was actually not that sleepy.

After all, his body is constantly being washed by magic power, and the World Tree will also feed him a lot of energy.

So it’s not a big problem for him to stay up all night for a few nights.

At worst, you can just eat a magic fruit and drink some magic spring water, and your energy will be replenished quickly.

So after Conan, Xiaolan and the others fell asleep, Wang Changsheng stood up and said goodbye to Inspector Megure.

"Uncle Officer, my friends must be very worried about me. If you guys are investigating here, can I go back to the guesthouse first?"

Hearing Wang Changsheng's words, Inspector Megure, who was arranging tasks for his men, was stunned. He then asked the last officer to follow and do the work. Then he turned around and said, "Of course you can, but my friend Changsheng, I'm afraid I don't have enough people to take you there. It's not a good idea for you to go back alone, right?"

"It's okay, Officer Megure, I'll just let my butler follow me." Wang Changsheng pointed at Reigen Shinryu who was about to lie down.

He is not like Wang Changsheng who has the magical power to stay up all night without restraint.

I'm already old and can't endure as long as I did when I was young.

They had come here against all odds and had been toiling away all day without a break. To be honest, Linghuan Xinlong was very tired now.

But when he was called by his current "young master", Linghuan Xinlong, who was just about to lie down on the bed, suddenly sat up straight again.

"_(??`"∠)_Yes, yes, I'm with our young master." His expression looked a little bitter.

Wang Changsheng never understood how to smile bitterly, but now he has figured it out.

"Well, in that case, you should go back and rest for a while. If necessary, I will send police officers to fetch you."

Inspector Megure obviously also noticed that the child's housekeeper was originally planning to sleep.

Although he felt a little sympathetic, he couldn't interfere too much with other people's decisions. He could only nod and let them go back and rest quickly.

"Thank you, Officer Megure." Wang Changsheng thanked Officer Mumu, and then ran out with Reigen Shinryu.

This is the benefit of bringing adults along.

If he came alone, no matter what he did, others would think he was unsafe as a child.

But if he has someone who takes care of him, other people won't think it's a big deal.

"Why should we go back now? I'm so sleepy..." Linghuan Xinlong yawned loudly.

He took the bottle of mineral water that Wang Changsheng handed to him, unscrewed the cap and drank two gulps.

However, the next moment, his eyes lit up and he quickly lowered his head to look at the water bottle in his hand.

"This, this water..."

"It's magical water. Once you drink it, your energy should be almost restored." Wang Changsheng explained casually, "I don't want to be surrounded by a group of police officers when I sleep."

If he slept there like Conan and the others, Wang Changsheng would not be used to and would not like a group of people walking around nearby.

And Sakura should be very worried about his condition, so he thought it would be better to go back and tell Sakura and Tomoyo about the situation.

After Wang Changsheng left.

Inspector Megure also began to clean up the scene.

He looked around and finally his eyes fell on Uncle Maori who was still sleeping soundly.

It was at this time.

"Snoring~"

Uncle Maori's snoring was like a sudden explosion of a grenade.

Inspector Megure was shocked.

"..."

The other police uncles were also speechless.

But they were professionally trained after all, so they didn't laugh easily.

Just by looking at the corners of their mouths that they can hardly suppress, you can tell what they are thinking.