Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 300 Phantom Son

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A sharp and piercing scream resounded through the sky, and at the same time, a rapid and sharp brake sound suddenly rang out, the two intertwined and mixed together.

Ran Mouri curled up in fear after hearing the horror story, but Kaito Kuroba saw a different scene.

An old woman who looked like a mountain demon was standing in front of the car, and the car was only half a meter away from colliding with people.

The car stopped suddenly and 'Kogoro Mori' immediately covered his chest.

That was a close call, he almost shouted out his true voice!

Thinking of this, Heiyu Kaito rolled his eyes at Yin Jiu.

This crow's mouth, what is this mountain old lady talking about... He is really talking about something that is not related to the topic.

He has never had a smooth life with Yin Jiu!

Kuroba Kaito was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he was very sensible and did not show it.

The 'mountain goblin' outside waited for a long time but saw no response from the people in the car. She slowly moved to the car window and knocked on the glass. Only then did she see the person inside reluctantly rolling down the window.

“…” He doesn’t look like someone who is easy to get along with.

The Mountain Troll was silent for half a second, and then she re-polished what she was going to say, "Are you going to the villa on the mountain? I am also the detective invited this time, but my car broke down halfway. Could you please give me a ride?"

"I have no problem, but the people in our car..." Kuroba Kaito wanted to use the reason that the car was full to reject this unidentified old lady, but when he glanced around the car, he saw that Mouri Ran had an understanding expression on her face.

"It's okay. I can squeeze in with Conan in the passenger seat."

Kuroba Kaito: “…” (?_? ) There’s no need to be so considerate!

With the blessing of the 'goddess of luck', the old woman got into the car smoothly and the car started again.

The old woman began to introduce herself in the car, "My name is Asama Kyouyo, and I am a detective invited here just like you all."

"Senjian Jiangdai?" Maori and others showed surprised expressions, only Junerick was a little confused.

"Qianjian Jiangdai, according to rumors, is a detective who can solve a case by just sitting in an armchair and listening to other people talk about the course of the case." Yin Jiu saw Zhunerik's confusion and introduced a few words in a low voice.

This diverted Qianjian Jiangdai's attention, and she noticed that there were also two half-grown children sitting in the back.

One of them looked somewhat familiar.

"...Yin Jiu?" Qianjian Jiangdai's mouth stiffened for a moment.

She still remembers clearly the incident in which the Metropolitan Police Department chief almost committed suicide after fainting at a cocktail party some time ago.

What on earth did Maori Kogoro do? Why did he bring such a dangerous person to investigate the scene?

No, she might have to think about her original plan of faking her death a little more carefully.

Especially Yin Jiu, she must find a way to place this child. Otherwise, not only her, but everyone who came here today will not be able to escape unscathed.

Qianjian Jiangdai's mind was full of thoughts, but to others it seemed that the old man just glanced at Yin Jiu and couldn't take his eyes off him.

Hey, this old guy can’t be a fan of Yin Jiu, right?

Conan looked at the scene in the rearview mirror and the corners of his mouth stiffened.

Only Yin Jiu clearly captured the subtle emotion in the air.

Is she afraid?

Yin Jiu remained calm and kept a look in her heart. She fluttered her long eyelashes and raised the corners of her mouth. "It's me. I've heard of your name for a long time, Detective Qianjian. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I didn't expect to meet the earl's son here." Qianjian said politely. He was still thinking of new countermeasures in his mind, but he took the initiative to inquire about information. "Speaking of which, Mr. Maori should be commissioned to come here to investigate like me, right? I didn't expect you to bring so many children with you."

"Yeah, these two kids are from my family." Maori Kogoro pointed to Maori Ran and Conan in the front passenger seat with his thumb, and then showed a helpless expression, "As for the two sitting with you in the back, they probably got lost while traveling and were left at the gas station in front. Since they are all acquaintances, I took them along."

That’s right, Xiaojiu doesn’t speak Japanese well and he’s a bit directionally challenged, so he gets lost every now and then.

Conan nodded subconsciously, but halfway through he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Normally at times like this, shouldn’t Yin Jiu contact the agent first?

No, Amuro is a member of the organization. Yin Jiu is now with his younger brother, so he should not take the initiative to allow contact between the two sides to prevent Miyano Zhiming from being in danger.

Conan squinted his eyes and thought, this guy really cares about others.

They got lost in the mountains. If they hadn't met them, would Yin Jiu have planned to spend the night at the gas station with Miyano Zhiming?

As the sky outside gradually darkened, Conan felt more and more that what he thought was right.

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When the car stopped completely in front of the castle, the people in the car could see the scenery clearly.

"It looks more like a haunted house if you look closer." Mao Lilan rubbed her arms and moved to the center of the crowd.

Yin Jiu and Zhunerik were walking in the front, their eyes sweeping the two rows of vehicles in the parking lot without leaving a trace.

"There are quite a lot of people coming." Junerick muttered, and huddled up beside Yin Jiu, his little hand tightly holding onto Grunfiddi's sleeve.

The surrounding environment excludes the cars driving here.

Wild mountains and ridges.

The old annex looks so eerie that it gives people goose bumps.

Yin Jiu half bent down patiently and took Junerick's hand. "Yeah, I'm really curious about who would bring so many people together here."

"Don't you know? 'The Phantom Child Forsaken by God'."

A deep male voice came from the gate of the villa. Maori Kogoro looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a top hat and a butt chin opening the big iron gate, as if welcoming several people in.

"Who are you...."

Before the hesitant voice fell, Chikan Jyoudai was the first to recognize the man standing at the door, "Mogi, long time no see, you are also invited to the dinner?"

"Oh, you are old lady Qianjian..."

"Are you okay? The newspaper reported that you were shot by Mafia members in Chicago last week..."

"I've forgotten about things that happened so long ago."

The two men seemed to be very familiar with each other. Qianjian Jiangdai quickened his pace and quickly stepped over where Yin Jiu and Zhunerik were standing, following the visitor into the house while exchanging pleasantries.

After changing positions, Yin Jiu slowed down his pace and mixed in the crowd to listen to the conversation in front of him.

"It looks like another detective," Zhunerik quietly pulled Yin Jiu again, "Could it be that someone knew the secrets here in advance and invited so many people to investigate?"

"It's hard to say," Yin Jiu's eyelashes drooped. If it was just a simple investigation, hiring a detective with no police background would not be enough.

As they got closer to the gate of the annex, the figures and furnishings inside gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

When Mogi and Asama walked through the door, a fat man with a slicked-back hair was insulting the maid inside.

"The chef suddenly fell ill? Are you kidding me? I came here specially to enjoy dinner!"

"Okami is still angry. He's been scolding for a long time." Mogi Harushi spread his hands, obviously not surprised by the scene inside. "You can see that the chef suddenly fell ill. The biggest problem now is how to feed us tonight."

"Really? I can only borrow their kitchen and let me cook." Dashang Zhushan cursed a few more times, held on to the stairs and exhaled a few times, and finally had no choice but to accept the reality.

"So why did you use that as an excuse to gather detectives like us in the mountains?" Chikan Kyoudai counted the number of people and waited until Detective Ogami's anger had completely subsided before he slowly walked up to the maid with his cane and asked, "What does your master plan to do?"

"A name like that?"

"'The phantom child abandoned by God.'" Chima Kyouyo repeated it, earning a chuckle from the other female detective who had been watching the show at the stairs.

"Kid the Phantom thef."