"Tokyo Tower? I don't plan to go?"
Conan's expression didn't seem to be fake.
Lu Ren could tell that he really had no intention of going.
Then this is strange. If Conan doesn't go, how can the case happen? How could those little brats find the location of the treasure?
The news from the newspaper has a very low chance of error.
It's even more impossible to remember the plot incorrectly.
Lu Ren thought about it and still felt that there was a greater possibility of something going wrong on Conan's side.
"Aren't you going to see Masked Superman with your friends?"
Friends?
Conan reacted, "Brother Ren, are you talking about the new friend I met at school?"
Lu Ren nodded.
"I didn't... I just made a few friends."
When the words came to his lips, Conan forcibly changed his words.
If you really want to confess to Lu Ren that you haven't made a single friend, it will definitely be very troublesome in the future.
First of all, Xiaolan will definitely know.
Once she finds out, it will be difficult.
In order to avoid trouble, Conan decided to lie a little.
"But I don't play much with them, so our relationship is relatively normal."
Of course you can't play with them.
But the death gang doesn't care about this, they can't get rid of the stuff once they get it, and they are more enthusiastic than the scammers who don't get the money.
There's definitely something wrong with this.
Lu Ren was determined.
You have to ask what happened. Those three brats didn't bother Conan.
"That's it." Lu Ren nodded, and then asked, "By the way, how have the three children in your class behaved recently? Did they not pay attention to the lectures, disrespect the teachers, did not do their homework, etc. Some of them Let me tell you, I have always been good at educating children."
"Well, they performed pretty well." Conan hesitated for a moment, then said, "They are still writing that moral education report, five hundred words a day."
"Still writing?"
Lu Ren was shocked.
It’s been almost twenty days, right?
Isn’t this stuff just meaningless? It only takes a few days to write it?
"Yeah. They're still writing."
After returning to Lu Ren's question, Conan began to answer his questions, "In fact, it has been settled.
I heard that the school originally intended to let the three children take a year off as a warning. Or transfer directly.
In the end, the parents begged hard and changed it to writing a one-year moral education report. Parents check it, teachers approve it, and finally compile it into a booklet. Every month, I take the booklet to the Metropolitan Police Department and let the people from the Metropolitan Police Department check it again. It seems that it needs to be stamped. "
A bit cruel.
Lu Ren was secretly speechless.
This is not as satisfying as transferring directly to another school.
At least when he was in the first grade of elementary school, he couldn't write a 500-word moral education report every day.
It’s hard to say whether I can recognize five hundred characters at that time.
No wonder those three brats didn't cling to Conan anymore.
Lu Ren gradually understood everything.
Just writing this every day has driven them to death and made them miserable.
How can I be in the mood to do anything else?
The root cause is still because of those two words he mentioned so much at the beginning.
But that's also a good thing.
I went to school honestly at a young age.
If you have nothing to do, start a young detective team.
"Well, it's not bad. Let's do this for now. We'll see how they perform later. If it's not good, I'll say hello to Brother Megure and try harder."
Where else would you like to add?
Conan's lips twitched and he did not choose to answer the question, but changed the topic.
"Actually, regardless of whether I'm familiar with my classmates or not, I won't go see Masked Superman on Saturday."
"Oh? You hate Masked Superman so much?"
"No, I don't hate it. It's just that one of Uncle Maori's friends is getting married this Saturday. We are going to the wedding."
Attending a wedding is still the same timeline as before.
A sudden thought occurred to Lu Ren. He remembered a case, a case related to the main plot.
He reached out and pushed his bangs down, covering his eyes slightly, "How do you plan to get there? If it's close, I can drive you there."
"No, it's quite far away. The wedding address is in Kyoto, and we plan to take the Shinkansen there. I originally wanted to ask Brother Ren to come with me, but considering that you are busy with work..."
Lu Ren couldn't listen to what Conan said next. When he heard the word Shinkansen, he had already fallen into memories and thinking.
Sure enough, it was the case in my memory, the Shinkansen bombing case.
Gin made it.
He took a box of bombs and exchanged them for 400 million yen.
But that's not right.
The time point for this case should be after Miyano Akemi's death.
Why haven't we started robbing banks yet, but the Shinkansen is about to blow up first?
And why did it coincide with the Maple Leaf Gold Coin?
Why is this timeline even more confusing?
One question after another gave Lu Ren a headache.
Only then did Conan emerge from the robber's den and enter the gin and wine wolf's den.
In the case of the Shinkansen, if something goes wrong, the Maori family and the entire Shinkansen will go to heaven together.
What's going on?
And is this winery really short of money?
Why did Gin appear three times, and all three times he was trying to make money?
The amusement park is extorting capitalists, the Shinkansen is defrauding capitalists, and for the third time, it is directly robbing the bank.
Convinced.
No wonder Toru Amuro has to work so many jobs. The economic situation of this winery seems to be not good.
It's not easy for Conan to deal with this matter, so there's no reason not to let them attend the wedding.
You can only get it from the winery.
If it's really just about making money, there just happens to be a maple leaf gold coin that is missing.
Those are gold coins made of thousands of pure gold. If sold as gold, they are worth a lot of money.
Gold is hard currency, not to mention the collection value of the Maple Leaf Gold Coin itself.
If this job is done well, it will definitely be no less profitable than bombing the Shinkansen, and it is also hidden.
After a while, I went out to call Gin, gave him the address, and asked him to take the vodka and find it on his own.
Don’t worry about bombing the Shinkansen.
If he dares to blow up infrastructure facilities, he will definitely investigate the three generations of the criminal's ancestors.
After making up his mind, Lu Ren got up immediately, preparing to go home to refine the plan, and then call Vodka.
Lu Ren didn't have Ginjiu's phone number, and Bai Mao refused to give it to him.
So arrogant.
Lu Ren didn't care about this either.
Anyway, the two of them have always been together, so it’s no problem to call anyone.
"I have something to do, so I'm going back first. See you next week."
"Well, be careful on the road."
After getting home and getting ready, Lu Ren dialed the vodka phone number.
There was a busy tone and the phone was connected, but no sound came from it.
"vodka, it's me."
"Glen? Don't worry, the bastard who offended you last time has been turned into a adult and sunk into Tokyo Bay."
Who offended him?
Lu Ren frowned and had no intention of continuing to ask. Business matters.
"Give the phone to Gin, I'll call him if I need anything."
"explain."
"Have you read the news? A batch of maple leaf gold coins was stolen and has not been recovered yet."
"I saw it. The leader, Cabagne, was captured and refused to cooperate. He is waiting for his men to save him."
The sound of cigarette lighting came from the other side of the phone.
After a pause, Bai Mao continued, "Cabane is confident that his men will save him, because he is the only one in the whole gang who knows the whereabouts of the goods. It's a very old trick. What, are you planning to get involved?"
Lu Ren, "..."
Do you want to be so strong? His reasoning was explained by Gin.
"Don't go and die. Although the Metropolitan Police Department is full of losers, you are strong enough to deal with it. But those idiots will hold us back."
"I didn't think about robbing a prison. What era did that happen? I found the specific whereabouts of the maple leaf gold coins. Cabagne left a treasure map, which happened to be in my hand, and I happened to decipher it."
Lu Ren grabbed the fake picture on the table without any guilt.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Gin undoubtedly has him, and Glenfiddich has this strength.
"It's not hard, I'm ready to let you go."
"..." Bai Mao was silent for a moment, his voice a little colder, "Reason."
"I have to be busy with the bank. I can't handle that amount alone. That's fifteen thousand coins."
"I also have something to do here, and I can't get away. You can find some peripherals to get it."
"Goods worth hundreds of millions, the outside world is unreliable. If your business is not urgent, do this first. To avoid accidents."
"..."
Bai Mao weighed for a moment between bombing the Shinkansen and taking the gold coins.
Finally decided to agree to Lu Ren's proposal.
The risk of withdrawing gold coins is obviously less.
It’s not like the Shinkansen must be blown up, and he’s not a bomb maniac.
It's just that the Tokyo branch needs a lot of funds recently. Money comes slowly through formal means, so Baimao plans to make money through extortion, fraud, robbery and the like.
The organization headquarters is not short of money, and the branches are actually not short of money either.
It's just that if we don't take action in advance, there will definitely be a shortage in the future.
Gin is planning ahead.
Only by raising enough money can we clean up the garbage within the organization.
There are always people who are older.
I don't know who I am. Started to interfere wantonly in the affairs of Tokyo Brewery.
Pisco, the veteran of the winery and a "big shot" in the financial world.
Funding for the Tokyo branch basically relies on its industries.
Thinking that the organization cannot touch him, he has acted more and more unscrupulously in recent years.
Now that I think about it, Glenfiddich came over to wash the floor, which might not be what the adult meant.
Knocking on the mountain shakes the tiger.
But the result...
Pisco temporarily converges.
The price was that Glenfiddich's parents, a geneticist and a pathology expert, died in an "accident."
What a surprise.
Gin doesn't believe in accidents. All accidents are inevitable.
This is Pisco's revenge.
His adopted son Ireland was accused of misbehaving and was killed by Glenfiddich.
It was also the first wine-name official killed by Glenfiddich here.
Bereavement, blood for blood.
Glenfiddich must also know the truth behind this accident.
But there is no way, killing Pisco now will harm the interests of the organization. He gets it, and so does Glenfiddich.
You can only work hard to make money and keep working hard.
It's almost here, just wait. As long as the money is available.
Bai Mao's eyes turned cold and he put out the cigarette.
"Leave this matter to me. Just be patient and it will be fine soon. Everything will be as you wish."
ps: Glenfiddich is too long and seems to have too many words, so it will be abbreviated to Glen from now on. This is definitely wrong, let’s just treat it as the author’s personal setting.
