"How is it possible?" Nakamori Ginzo climbed down and looked into the box with wide eyes. "The box was not opened. How did he do it?"
"As expected of magic!" White Horse Detective sighed softly.
Nakamori Ginzo turned his head and roared, "Isn't this the time to be emotional?"
Chi Feichi let go of his hand holding Yuesui Nanatsuki's shoulder. When he saw Yuesui Nanatsuki looking up at him with a pale face, he comforted him in a low voice, "It's okay, it's fake."
Koshimi Nanatsuki was puzzled, "Fake?"
Nakamori Ginzo stepped forward and opened the lid of the box, picked up the golden coin on the silk mat, raised it and looked at it, "There is also text on the back of the coin, 'I will get the real thing next time'... Authentic? What does this mean?"
"It's nothing, it's just a trick he often uses when fighting against him. Because I had an ominous premonition, when I checked the diamond just now, I put the genuine adjustment bag on me..." Harry Nezu took it from his coat pocket. He took out the black diamond and put it back on the silk cushion. He turned to Chi Feichi and smiled, "It seems that I couldn't hide it from Mr. Chi. Of course, that guy also saw through my trick."
"But regardless of whether it's true or not, it's a fact that the guy stole the gem," Bai Ma Tan frowned and thought, "If you can't see through his tricks, next time I'm afraid..."
"The problem is that our view was blocked by those small pieces of paper. This is the reason for our failure," Harry Nezu said firmly. "We can't neglect to check the vents next time!"
"Yes, yes..." Nakamori Ginzo felt as if he was being lectured. He calmed down for a moment and turned to call the mobile team member next to him, "Hey, take this coin back for appraisal!"
"yes!"
Next to them, a tightly wrapped mobile team member saluted, took the coin handed by Nakamori Ginzo, turned around, thought solemnly, and trotted away.
That guy is quite powerful. I wonder if Brother Fei Chi has any clues...
…
After the operation was over, the police replaced a group of people on duty, and the remaining people should go back to the hotel and go home.
Chi Fei got home late and had just changed his shoes when he received a call from Kuroba Qiankage.
"Fei Chi, are you done?" Kuroba Qiankage asked with a smile, "I cooked mushroom cream soup, do you want to come over and have some?"
"Please wake up," Chi Fei belatedly saw Xiaomei turning on the lights and making a phone call and went straight to the kitchen, "It's already half past one in the morning."
"What does that have to do with it?" Kuroba Chikage said confidently, "Just treat it as a midnight snack. Besides, Kaito has just come back not long ago. He doesn't seem to have had dinner yet."
"I'm not hungry," Chi Feichi took out a wine glass from the cabinet, "If I'm free another day, I'll go over and bother you."
The students he knew didn't seem to like eating and sleeping on time. They occasionally stayed up late or skipped a meal. Their lives were quite colorful.
"What a pity. I'm very good at making creamy soup...Okay, then let's eat by ourselves and you go to bed early!"
"good."
"drop."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Fei belatedly saw that Xiao Mei had already helped to dig out a small bottle of blood, a bucket of ice cubes and a bottle of raki. He felt that Xiao Mei understood him more and more, and made a glass of ice himself. "Block of brains", while sending emails, I went to the balcony.
Tell that person that the stocked raki should be released.
Someone in the organization is keeping an eye on the price of raki on the black market.
During this period, the price of raki in Turkey was rising steadily, and it was not always possible to buy it. People tried to brew raki privately, and they were almost forced out of the situation where "every drunkard has mastered the skills of brewing".
Soon, the Turkish government began to restrict the raw materials and related tools for brewing. For example, raki, which was originally distilled with white wine and anise oil, has basically disappeared. Raki made by other brewing methods is also similar, and a large number of private workshops have been closed down.
Turkish officials have expressed their determination to limit alcohol, and alcoholics have fallen into "desperation" again. At this time, they are gradually selling the hoarded wine. In the end, they should be able to sell it at an average price of more than three times the original price. The price may increase in the future. But definitely never climb so high again.
In addition, he had to ask that person to leave a batch for him so that they would not be sold out.
Raki is not common in the first place. Until Turkey’s alcohol restriction was implemented, almost all the raki currently produced has been blended with alcohol. The price is high and the price/performance ratio is too low. Raki is almost gone in Japan.
The wine they stock is either ouzo brewed from pure raw materials, locally brewed grain wine and repeatedly distilled with fennel oil, or imported ouzo that is processed and distilled from Chinese liquor. It is definitely not the alcohol-blended lark. The wine that can be compared is purchased at the original price.
With such conditions, wouldn't it be a pity not to save a batch and drink it slowly?
"Buzz...buzz..."
At 5:30 in the morning, the cell phone vibrated and buzzed on the bedside table.
Fei Chi lay in a straight vertical line on the bed, with only his head sticking out of the quilt. He imitated Chi Fei Chi and leaned on the pillow. After being awakened by the buzzing sound, he even retracted his head under the quilt, "Master, there is a phone. …”
Chi Feichi reached for his cell phone, looked at the caller number, pressed answer, and sent out the most indifferent greeting after being woken up early in the morning.
"teacher."
On the other side of the phone, Mouri Kogoro, who was used to morning greetings, was not affected at all and said cheerfully, "Feichi, are you awake? Do you want to follow me to catch the witch?"
Chi Feichi thought of Koizumi Hongzi for the first time, but then he thought that the detective team and the magic team should not have much interaction, "Witch?"
"Yes, you haven't heard of the silver-white witch of Mount Fuuna, right?" Mouri Kogoro explained with great interest, "A few years ago, there was a racer with very good racing skills on Mount Fuuna, who overpowered the others. The drag racers have absolutely no power to fight back. The characteristic of the other party is that they drive a white FD. When accelerating and drifting, the sound of the car's tires rubbing against the ground and the sound of the motor will make a terrifying sound like a woman screaming. Not long ago The witch appeared again, and provoked the racing tribesmen, leading them to chase cars, causing several traffic accidents..."
Chi Feichi: "..."
Speaking of Fuyuna Mountain, it is actually the legendary Akina Mountain, the holy land of drag racing, but its name has changed in this world.
He remembered this plot, and the witch of Mount Fuyuna was Miwako Sato.
A few years ago, Sato Miwako went to a mountain sanatorium to visit someone involved in the incident. Because she was rushing back and forth to work, she drove very fast and was very skilled. Moreover, Sato Miwako also had the habit of screaming when driving a high-speed express car, so "Silver White" The Witch' just appeared.
Later, the person visited by Sato Miwako recovered and felt that the fog in Fuyunayama was too heavy. The white FD inherited from her father would easily crash in the fog, so she changed the paint color of the car, and the silver-white witch of Fuyunayama was born. disappear.
Until now, Miwako Sato still doesn't know that she has become the sacred 'Silver Witch' in the eyes of the racing community, and the 'Silver Witch' who appears this time is just an imitation.
Mouri Kogoro continued to say proudly, "Because the grandmother of the confused police officer in Gunma County has seen the witch, so he will go to Fuyuna Mountain in the morning to help investigate. When we came back from Gunma yesterday, we happened to meet him. He Invite me, a famous detective, to help him find the witch..."
Chi Feichi: "..."
If there was no deviation in the plot, no one should have invited his teacher to help. It was his teacher who wanted to catch the witch, right?
"It's no wonder you don't know. When the Silver Witch was active in Fuyuna Mountain, you were probably still in high school and had not obtained a driver's license. Moreover, you had always driven steadily and never speed-raced. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. But that Since the witch dares to lead others to race and cause car accidents, my detective Mouri Kogoro will never sit idly by!" Mouri Kogoro revealed his true purpose, "How about it, Fei Chi? If you want to go, remember Bring your car over here, if you want to catch up with that kind of witch with high racing skills, how can you do it without a good car!"
"I'm sorry, teacher," Chi Feichi said with a ruthless refusal, extinguishing Maori Kogoro's expectations, "I haven't woken up yet."
"Huh?" Mouri Kogoro was a little confused, "D-didn't you wake up?"
He was having a lot of fun just now, but his apprentice still hasn’t slept... woke up...
Wait, how can you talk to him clearly on the phone before you wake up?
And judging by his apprentice's sober tone, does it sound like he's not awake yet?
Mao Lilan's persuasion came over the phone, "Okay, Dad, just let Brother Feichi sleep well..."
"I'm not interested in catching the witch," Chi Feichi continued on the phone, "Also, you guessed wrong. I know who the silver witch was a few years ago, but this time it must have been imitated by someone else. I won't say. , I’ll sleep a little longer.”
Mouri Kogoro: "You said..."
"drop."
After Chi Feichi hung up the phone, he turned off the phone and put it back on the bedside table, pulled up the quilt again, and shouted, "Xiaomei, please help unplug the phone line outside."
To whet his appetite, he continued to sleep.
He was woken up after only three hours of sleep. It was time for him to feel what unpleasantness was...
…
In Mika Town, downstairs of the Mori Detective Agency.
"What did you say?!" Mouri Kogoro raised his voice. After hearing the sound of the phone hanging up over there, his surprised expression froze. He said 'hello' twice, put down the phone and looked at the page where the call ended, gritting his teeth. I wanted to press redial, "Damn it! This kid..."
"Dad, wait a minute!" Mao Lilan reached out and grabbed Mao Li Kogoro's arm, frowning and reasoning, "Although you have the energy to catch the witch so early in the morning, you can't ask others to go with you. Others also need to rest. Ah, even if you are a teacher! If Brother Chi doesn’t want to go, you should let him have a good rest. You don’t want to be that annoying teacher, right?”
"But he couldn't speak clearly, and he died just like that..." Mouri Kogoro was indignant.
"Then you don't have to call to disturb his sleep!" Mao Lilan smiled helplessly and reassured him, "It's okay to wait until he wakes up."
Conan stood aside eating a sandwich, watching the show with emotion in his heart.
The uncle is really as willful as a child...
"Oops! He said he knew who the witch was," Mouri Kogoro explained speechlessly, "I just wanted to call and find out!"
Conan's relaxed expression froze.
Wait, what did uncle say?
