The first floor of the room, in front of the sofa in the living room.
In order to avoid the conversation being heard by Ye Gengyi and Haihara Ai, Conan deliberately lowered his voice and spoke very fast to persuade Dr. Ali to help contact the model shop owner named Xijun Zongbing.
"Is there any problem?" Dr. A Li hesitated slightly.
"Don't worry," Conan waved his hand and said, "I have told Xiaolan that I will spend the night at your house today..."
"I'm not worried about that."
Dr. A Li was not fooled and raised his concerns directly, "The person you want to investigate is probably related to the black organization, right?"
"That's why I said we should leave as soon as possible while they are gone," Conan said with a serious face, "otherwise, if I wait like this, if they let me know..."
"Ahem, what did you hear?" Haiyuan Ai appeared behind the two of them holding a coffee pot and coughed lightly.
"X-Xiao Ai..." Dr. A Li was startled.
How about it being such a coincidence every time...
Conan first looked towards the basement nervously, then looked back helplessly and complained:
"...When did you come here?"
He didn't think of bugs, but lamented that he had ignored the fact that the two coffee-addicted guys came out to make coffee.
"From the time you talked about the organization."
Hui Yuan Ai responded casually and then asked: "...and then what? What mysterious and dangerous things are you going to do again?"
Conan couldn't hide it, so he could only say this.
Investigating Hondo Yingyou and the man suspected of being his father?
Hui Yuan Ai pondered for a few seconds, then frowned and said: "If that Xijun Zongbing has really met Yingyou's father, and the latter is closely related to the organization, maybe he has been monitored by the organization until now! "
"This possibility cannot be ruled out," Conan nodded and explained: "That's why I want the doctor to pretend to be someone the former store manager knows, and try to contact them. The target is the elderly and children, no matter how small or large it is. Can you reduce their vigilance?"
"What nonsense are you talking about. To them, whether they are old people or children, well..."
Haiyuan Ai had a serious face, and was about to remind the stupid detective what a terrible group of guys they were facing, when he suddenly thought of Ye Gengyi and felt that the scope of this wave of attacks was a bit wide.
She paused and then said: "Forget it, anyway... if you want to go, then I will go too."
"Huh? No, that's not necessary, is it?"
Before Conan could take a breath, he became nervous again, "If even you want to go out, what should we tell Brother Gengyi?"
Hui Yuan Ai knew that even if he could stop him for a while, he still couldn't make Conan give up the idea of contacting the Xijun Zongbing.
Rather than letting this little detective take risks behind their backs, it would be better to throw the problem that he can't figure out to Brother Gengyi now and use his wisdom to help solve the current problem.
After thinking for a moment, he said:
"Just say that we are going to visit a friend of the doctor's. With Brother Geng's character, it is unlikely that he will go with us if we don't take the initiative, right?"
Of course, if Brother Genichi says that he wants to go together, just like I can't stop you, you must not be able to stop him... Kudo.
Haiyuan Ai's little abacus clicked.
Conan didn't expect this, and was startled for a moment, then said with bewildered eyes, "That makes sense..."
Seeing that the two of them had basically reached an agreement, Dr. Ari finally breathed a sigh of relief. He asked Conan some details about his friend who was the former owner of the pretend assorted yaki shop, and then called Nishigun Zongbing.
"Hello, I'm Xi Jun, who are you?" A carefree young man's voice came from the receiver.
"Well……"
Dr. A Li did not introduce himself. He seemed to be slow to react due to his age and said: "I am a friend of your grandfather. I was entrusted by him to deliver something to a customer who often frequented the assorted yaki shop. Although I still roughly remember the person's appearance, I couldn't remember the name for a while, so I asked someone for your phone number. I wonder if you have any impression of that customer..."
"Frequently visit?" Xijun Zongbing hesitated for a moment and suddenly said: "Oh... you are talking about the customer who often brings his son to the store, right?"
"It could be him," Dr. Ali and Conan looked at each other and asked quickly, "Do you know his name and work place? Or other characteristics, because I can think of two or three So many individuals.”
"Well... this, it's been so long, I can't remember it for a moment..."
Xijun Zongbing thought for a while and then said: "How about you just come over and take a look at that person's photo?"
Huh? !
Conan and Dr. Ali, who were still thinking about how to trick Xijun Zongbing into coming out to meet them, opened their eyes wide.
Things are progressing too smoothly, right?
Wait a minute, maybe we are not talking about the same person at all...
Conan was the first to react. He immediately took out his bow-tie voice changer and carefully confirmed: "Do you have a photo of him? But I heard that that person doesn't seem to like taking pictures."
"Yes, because it's really a coincidence..."
Xijun Zongbing seemed very happy that the information on both sides matched up. He explained: "I used to help in the store and would often put the camera on the table. I think it was when his son accidentally pressed the button while playing. I took this picture because I pressed the shutter button.”
Conan took the microphone and continued to imitate Dr. Ali's voice: "I wonder if I can go over and take a look at that photo now?"
"There's nothing we can do now."
Xijun Zongbing hesitated: "Today is my regular day to go to the gym to exercise. When I get home after exercising, it will be almost past 11 o'clock..."
"no problem, no problem."
Conan's expression suddenly became a little anxious, and he said hurriedly: "I can wait outside your door."
"ah?"
Xijun Zongbing was startled for a moment, then said cheerfully: "Forget it, then I won't go to the gym today. I will go home directly after the model shop closes."
"Is that okay?" Conan was a little surprised.
"Okay, anyway, I haven't talked about my grandfather with anyone for a long time. It's strange that I miss him when you mention it like this..."
Nishigun Sohei's tone seemed to be melancholy for a while, then he said: "The apartment I live in is at 1-chome, Jojima-cho, on the Green Terrace side. I can go back around 8 o'clock, because there are still some accounts that need to be checked after closing. For a moment, you can go over there and wait for me."
"Thank you very much!" Conan responded with a very sincere attitude. Although the call was short, he felt that the other party was not a bad person.
"Ah, and..." Xijun Zongbing said: "If it's convenient, please tell me your appearance, otherwise it will be bad if you admit the wrong person."
"Um……"
Conan hurriedly looked up at a certain inventor and described: "I am relatively fat. Because of my baldness, except for some hair on the back of my head, I am bald everywhere else. You should be able to tell me soon after you see me." Recognize it."
"I know, see you later." Xijun Zongbing said.
"Well, see you later."
Conan let out a long breath, hung up the phone, and then met Dr. Ari's resentful gaze, "Shinichi, although that is also true, can't you say that I am a very amiable old man? After all, this There shouldn’t be many people who have time to go find Mr. Xijun, right?”
Since it is a fact, why do you still care about it? Moreover, how can people recognize the abstract description of 'affable' at a glance from their appearance...
After Conan silently cursed a few times, he said with shame, "Next time, next time I will definitely..."
