"To the monster thief Kidd:

Tonight, we will display the world's largest moonstone "Much Memory" at the Suzuki Library. The gem will be placed in the machine box of Mimizu Yoshiemon. If you want to take it away, please open the machine box yourself, or find a note with the method of opening the box in the library. - Suzuki Consortium Consultant, Suzuki Jiroki."

It is sunny and sunny, so it is suitable to sit there and drink tea peacefully.

Chen Xing looked at the news page on the computer, Tomo Amuro came out from behind and read it out with interest.

"I heard that this monster thief looks very famous."

"Do you want to go?" Chen Xing asked.

Amuro curled his lips, and the question was too direct.

Chen Xing closed the computer, drank tea, and asked with his eyes.

"It feels quite interesting." Amuro touched his chin, maybe it would be nice to go out to relax?

"Then you just work hard." Chen Xing smiled.

Amuro's expression froze: I mean I won't go?

Chen Xing gave him a certain look: What do you think?

Tori Amuro said angrily: "What if Miss Yuanzi invites me?"

Chen Xing said slowly: "Then I will ask her to cancel the invitation."

"I'll buy a ticket!" Tori Amuro is not willing to be outdone.

"Okay." Chen Xing nodded.

"What?" Amuro was stunned.

"You can solve the mechanism, right?" Chen Xing put away the computer and was already planning to leave.

Amuro Toru looked at him clearly changing the subject and curled his lips secretly, just because he just didn't want me to have sex for free?

"Learn a little bit."

"oh."

"What's your reaction?"

“Amazing.”

"It would be strange if you believe in you."

Toru Amuro felt that the boss seemed to have returned to his previous state and became perfunctory.

...

When we arrived at the Suzuki Library, it was already dusk.

Outside the library, in addition to the reporters and tourists who came to hear the news, there were guards surrounding him. Officer Nakamori mobilized before the war with his hands behind his back and gave a generous speech.

"Xiaolan, you guys are so slow. The little guys are already here!" Yuanzi met the taxi on the side of the road.

Maori Kogoro, who was wearing a mask, turned his head and coughed as soon as he got off the car.

Ran Maori smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, because my dad caught a cold, he went to the hospital before coming here."

"Then he should be fine now, right?" Yuanzi glanced at the troublesome detective.

"I told him not to hold on." Ran Mori said helplessly.

"Don't care, I just have a bit of rhinitis. Since I said there were tickets for the front row of Miss Yoko Okino's concert, I must be here." Kogoro Mouri was very stubborn, but he started coughing violently without taking two steps.

"You've coughed so much, can you still help?" Ran Maori said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, uncle will never lose his chain at important moments." Yuanzi smiled with a hip, as if she was full of confidence in the detective.

But she said, "It's weird" in her heart. She just wanted to make it easier for that monster thief to sneak in, so that the boy would have more people to disguise today, and the chance of making mistakes was smaller, so that she would have less trouble and happiness.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Chen Xing coming from the parking lot and Amuro Toru who looked around curiously.

"Chen Xing, Mr. Amuro is here too." Yuanzi greeted with a smile.

"Because I heard that the monster thief had a very clever technique, I want to see it." Amuro said with a smile.

Yuanzi approached someone and secretly gave a look: Did that kid contact you?

Chen Xing shook his head slightly.

Yuanzi raised her eyebrows and curled her lips: Usually when he doesn't ask you for help, he will always ask you to help him get out.

Chen Xing smiled: That's because Conan is his nemesis.

Next to him, Amuro looked at the two of them "flirting around" and rolled their eyes - there was still a guest here, it was too blatant.

Ran Maori was a little envious. It was not because they met frequently when they could meet, but because of this kind of tacit understanding. Just a look and expression can understand each other's tacit understanding.

Of course she thought of the always busy detective. Although they were all childhood sweethearts, they did not have such a tacit understanding in comparison, maybe because they had been separated for too long.

"Detective Maori, you're here."

At this time, a full of laughter came, and Jiroki Suzuki strode with Officer Nakamori.

Although he is old, the old man is full of energy and has a very kind smile.

He looked at everyone and turned his head, "Come in with me quickly. I will take you to see the machine box of Mishui Yoshiemon. Although I'm safe, I won't be pinched like before. The police will stay outside and stand by. I have already agreed with Officer Nakamori."

As everyone followed Suzuki Jiroki into the Suzuki library, Chenyu saw a guard quietly leaving the guard team and heading towards the bushes beside the wall.

...

"Very good, let me see who I am dressed as this time?"

The young guard or Heiyu Kuaido bared his teeth and looked at the photos taken on his phone, looking proud.

"It was a good shot." Suddenly, a voice appeared behind him.

Kuaido suddenly felt excited, immediately hid his phone behind him and jumped aside.

After seeing who the person appeared clearly, he patted his chest, "I'm so scared, really, why are you walking silently?"

Chen Xing held his hands behind his back, looked at someone who was scared into a cold sweat, and smiled and said, "Do you want to dress up like me and go in?"

"Forget it." Kuaido curled his lips, "That young lady is not easy to get rid of."

"She should be with Xiaolan." Chen Xing said.

"No, then," Kuaido shook his head.

"Why?" Chen Xing said inexplicably: "I should be easy to pretend."

He heard Belmode say that among the people who disguise, it is the easiest thing for him to pretend to behave. What he didn't know was that the reason she said this was because she knew him best, so she pretended to be like the same person.

Kaito stared at him and suddenly reached out to grab his face.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xing's cheek was pulled and he stared at him.

"Although you can laugh, I always suspect you have facial paralysis." Kuaido rubbed his face, "What kind of cosmetics are used in normal times? The skin is so smooth."

Chen Xing slapped his hand off with a slap.

"It hurts so much!" Kuaidou took a breath in pain. "In fact, it is the most difficult for people with few expressions to pretend. They always want to give expressions and reactions when they hear a certain sentence or do a certain action. They have to consider too many things and feel tired."

Chen Xing hummed, "Then you know too little."

"Yes, yes, yes, I know too little about the Turtle Master." Kuaido curled his lips.

What Chen Xing subconsciously thought of was Belmode. As a friend of her mother, she only met a few times when she was a child. Why did she know herself so well?

"Hey, what a god?" Kuaido shook his hand in front of him with dissatisfaction.

"Nothing." Chen Xing asked, "Have you decided to dress up as whom?"

Kuaido raised his cell phone and grinned, "Do you click on the east side, whoever you click on it will be."
Chapter completed!