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Chapter 32

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan, look quickly, what is in my hand!"

Early in the morning, Conan, who was dragged out of the bed by his childhood sweetheart, yawned and watched Suzuki Sonoko shaking with excitement.

He didn't look carefully, and lowered his head to eat his own breakfast.Anyway, Suzuki Sonoko will tell the big gossip by himself.Thinking of this, he took out the disposable chopsticks, picked up the bacon fried egg and took a bite

"what--"

The entrance is crispy, oily but not greasy, and the spices are just right. Conan opened his eyes wide and said in surprise, "It tastes really good!"

To be able to make such a simple dish into such an excellent taste, the manager of this small restaurant is like a pearl left in the sand.

When he first entered the door, he had no hope at all.This is mainly due to the fact that Suzuki Sonoko has a lot of criminal records, so he doesn't quite believe her exaggerated rhetoric.

"How about it, my recommendation can't be wrong!"

Seeing this guy who was as big as a little ghost finally showed a surprised expression, Suzuki Sonoko felt very comfortable.

Conan heheed, not saving face: "That's also the store manager's credit."

"You brat, you're not cute!"

Wearing a blue coarse jacket and a white apron, the middle-aged store manager who was flattered by the children smiled and did not intervene in the small dispute between the two diners: "Just like it."

"It's Günter von Goldberg II's illusion show!" Xiaolan on the side was still excited, holding up a carefully printed, expensive invitation letter and said happily, "It's still a VIP seat."

"Because, this event is funded by the Suzuki family!"

"Just for an illusion show?"

Conan didn't believe it, it wasn't that he didn't believe that the Suzuki family invested in this matter, but he didn't believe that they only funded one show.

"Of course...not!"

Sonoko Suzuki took out another thick stack of tickets from his bag, just like the one in Xiaolan's hand, it was made into an invitation letter, and it was full of "rich" atmosphere at first glance.

"This time, our Suzuki chaebol not only invited Günter von Goldberg II, but also other well-known magicians from all over the world to perform an unprecedented and magnificent magic show!"

Having said that, she added regretfully, "If Mr. Kuroba was still around, this magic show would have been even more perfect!"

No, I think it's even more strange that you have just been tricked by Kaito Kidd, and it's only been a few days before you start preparing for the magic show.

Conan complained inwardly.

"I heard that he disappeared, but in fact..."

Mao Lilan also sighed. She still remembered being taken to see this magic master perform when she was a child. At that time, her parents had not yet separated.

Thinking of this, she couldn't bear to say the word 'dead' even more.

"However, why don't uncles and aunts put this more grand event on the 60th anniversary of the Suzuki Foundation two days ago?"

Relying on his identity as a child, Conan couldn't help asking.

"Because that's not meant to celebrate anniversaries in the first place!"

Suzuki Sonoko leaned over and flicked Edogawa Conan's forehead with one finger.After casually dismissing the brat, she sat up straight, and handed a set of thick invitation letters to the shop manager who smiled and listened to them.

"Shop manager, please accept."

"This is?"

Hearing the identity of Miss Suzuki Sonoko, the middle-aged man, whose expression didn't change at all, was a little surprised. He didn't rashly accept this not-so-cheap gift, and asked, "If you need help, just tell me." Well, there's no need to..."

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko didn't continue to hold it, but he didn't take back the invitation letter, but put it on the table in front.

"Well, I have a nephew..."

When Conan heard it, he immediately showed a dazed expression.

Indeed, the anniversary celebration of the consortium is still a commercial event in the final analysis, and a joint magic show may not be suitable, but as a gift to celebrate the 15th birthday of a bear child, it could not be more appropriate.

"Two days ago, the miso ramen I ate here was exactly the same as his father made before his death!" Speaking of this, Suzuki Sonoko put his hands on the bar excitedly, "It's his birthday in a week, so I I just thought, I must bring him to eat, please!"

"Yuanzi, Yuanzi, don't get excited, you scared the store manager."

Mao Lilan hurriedly grabbed Yuanzi, who was about to lie down on the bar, and said to the store manager who took a step back embarrassedly, "Sorry, Yuanzi is too excited."

The store manager was a bit dumbfounded. This was the first time he met a customer who not only used honorifics but also brought gifts because he wanted to introduce someone to dinner: "I know the miso ramen that day. But, you directly Just bring him here, this."

He pushed the invitation letter towards the garden, "I accept it, but you don't have to be so solemn."

"No, store manager, what she wants to ask you is another matter."

Conan, who had already figured out the cause and effect, drank the lemon oolong tea that the store manager specially made for him, stood on tiptoe with a smile, and pushed the invitation letter back.

He raised his face and said in a teasing tone: "San Riyue... my brother is different from ordinary people. Sister Yuanzi actually came to say hello in advance."

Suzuki Sonoko didn't care about Conan's little disrespect to her nephew this time, she just gave him a look, and then explained: "He is still young, cough, no, it's because his mental age has never grown up. But he is also very smart and can See things that many others don't.

So if he says something, it's understandable that you get angry and throw him out.but……"

The eldest lady, who was laughing and laughing all the time, asked in a very serious tone, "Please work hard, don't beat him up."

I thought it was something important, but the store manager couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.

He laughed, and his tone became relaxed and slightly teasing: "It sounds like that kid is a genius? Don't worry, I won't care about a kid."

"Accept it, store manager. Sister Yuanzi is very serious." Conan persuaded, "To be honest, I think one performance may not be enough."

Suzuki Sonoko nodded with a dry smile, she actually thought so too.But after coming here a few times during this period, I found that the store manager is very nice, and the store is also very humane, so it seems too disrespectful to give money directly.

Thinking of this, she felt a little guilty, and planned to introduce more gentle-tempered people in the circle.

"Oh, yes, is it?"

Since the other party is so sincere, and it’s just a show, he doesn’t need to be too pretentious. When he was young, he also made, coughed, and experienced big scenes. The store manager who still has a scar on his eye wiped his hands and put the things on the table. Take it over, "Thank you then."

"No, no, thank you or something, there's no need at all." Yuanzi shook his head guiltily, thought for a while, and added embarrassingly, "Hey, if someone else wants to beat him up, please stop him. Of course , it’s fine when I bring him here, just…”

Isn't it necessary to prevent Sanriyue from coming by himself bouncing around.

Store Manager: Immediately, I feel that the performance tickets in my hand are a bit heavy.

Conan turned his head, shrugging his small shoulders and laughing silently.

"Don't worry, usually not." Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Conan finally spoke out again, comforting the store manager who seemed to be frightened by them, "Brother Sanriyue doesn't know the way, and he doesn't know how to take a tram. It's okay." If it is, I will definitely go to bed at nine o’clock in the evening. But the store manager opened a late-night canteen and opened very late, right?”

At [-] o'clock in the morning, bid farewell to the store manager who closed the door and was about to buy fresh ingredients. Mao Lilan took Conan's hand and said slowly: "Does Conan know Suzuki Mikazuki? He knows a lot!"

"That's right, even my aunt doesn't know that Sanriyue goes to bed at nine o'clock in the evening!"

What a good baby's routine!

Suzuki Sonoko complained in her heart, and followed her friends to denounce a certain Edogawa, former high school student detective, Conan who knew too much.

Too bad, it's rare to be able to see that guy Sanriyue's jokes, and he gets carried away.

Conan quickly resorted to a trick that never tires: "Brother Xinyi told me, because he has always been inferior to brother Sankaiyue in reasoning, so he quietly told me a lot of embarrassing things about him!"

"Ah, that reasoning idiot actually did such a thing?!"

Sure enough, Suzuki Sonoko exploded immediately.This time it was Mao Lilan's turn to smile dryly while comforting her friend, "Yes, it's too much. When he comes back, I will definitely give him a good look. Don't worry, Yuanzi."

Seeing that Xiaolan had been diverted from the topic, and his eyes were no longer circling him inquisitively, Edogawa Conan quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

In order to fool the past, he even blackened himself, it was too miserable, it was too miserable.

So, gin, vodka, I must catch you.

Just when a certain little detective started playing the backs of certain two people in a loop again, Gin Jiu, who was being talked about, was reading the emails sent to him by peripheral members.

This kind of periphery of giving money according to tasks has been spread out a lot by the organization.Some are like the ones arranged by Gin in Otsu City, where they do odd jobs and only do some monitoring work.Once the organization makes other arrangements, it can disappear immediately without being noticed by anyone.

Some are like the one around Sachiko Katsuragi, who need to maintain a close relationship with the target task, while closely monitoring her, without being involved and entering the police's sight because of problems with the monitoring target.

This requires a little skill.

However, this peripheral member is a student of Eastern Medical University. When he was in middle school, he was favored by the organization because of his cold personality, excellent mind and poor family background.She also lived up to the sponsorship of the organization, and was successfully admitted to Dongyi University, which is number one in the country and is notoriously unfriendly to women.

If nothing else happens, after she graduates, the organization will have one more professional doctor available.

This time, she was the one who sent Gin an email, and there were only a few words in the email.

"The poison is ready."

The author has something to say: I forgot to say it yesterday, and the normal update will resume today, that is, at [-] o'clock in the evening.The update time is adjusted during the update period.

As for the collection full of 4K, the nutrient solution full of 2K, and...; add more +3, no accidents will have to wait for V.

And on the day of entering V, there are three more...

In short, I want to save the manuscript.

I love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭??~

感谢在2021-04-2620:14:39~2021-04-2719:54:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: 2 for Youyizhikong; 1 for Ming Li and Mo Yanya;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：阿尔塔纳52瓶；森茉莉40瓶；翎语17瓶；乔巴10瓶；chuya的小礼帽、trabaja5瓶；八百岁的小屁孩2瓶；暝漓、凭什么不能打负分1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!