Chapter 1715: Maori Zang's Courier

April 28, Friday, afternoon, the hospital, the ward of Daijiro Manaka.

Daijiro Zhenzhong's attitude was tough, and Mr. Yinlin was furious, "Okay, I'll go."

"Wait a minute," Conan found a question, "Mr. Zhenzhong, have you recovered your memory?"

"That's right," said Daijiro Shinaka.

Yuan Tai was surprised: "Ah, do you still want to commit suicide?"

Mitsuhiko persuaded: "Mr. Zhenzhong, you should accept your uncle's kindness."

"Kids, go to the side. This has nothing to do with you. I don't want you to worry about my affairs," Zhenzhong Daijiro said, and then raised his eyebrows at Mr. Yinlin, "Why don't you leave, I don't want to see you."

"Hmph, don't come begging me in the future." Mr. Yinlin walked away in a huff.

"Hmph, even if I die, I won't beg you." Zhenzhong Daijiro swore.

Ayumi worried: "Mr. Zhenzhong, can you not commit suicide?"

Zhenzhong Daijiro said angrily: "You all go out too, or I will call a doctor."

"Yes." The young detective team withdrew.

Yuan Tai asked with a worried face: "What should I do?"

Mitsuhiko said distressedly, "I don't know either."

Ayumi asked, "Conan?"

Haibara said: "It's useless to ask him, Mr. Manaka, if he wants to die, no one can stop him."

Mitsuhiko said: "By the way, can we ask sister Mei Daizi, as long as Mr. Zhenzhong's debt can be repaid, he will not commit suicide."

"It's a good idea," Yuan Tai asked, "but can Mei Daizi agree?"

"If it doesn't work, it will be deducted from our subsidy." Ayumi said.

Mitsuhiko said: "That's right, five of us, 600,000 yen per year, can pay it off in three years and four months."

"Isn't it? Doesn't that mean you can't eat snacks?" Yuan Tai was not reconciled.

"Genta!" Ayumi said dissatisfied.

"Okay." Yuan Tai compromised.

Haibara said to Conan: "If someone wants to pay this money, it should be Mr. Yinlin, not us."

Conan smiled bitterly: "I know, but he would come out before, but he definitely won't come out now, it's all froze."

Huiyuan smiled and said, "Did you miscalculate? People's hearts can't be deduced."

Conan said helplessly: "Yeah, I didn't expect Mr. Zhongzhen to be so tough."

Yuan Tai suggested: "Then can we persuade Mr. Yinlin again?"

Mitsuhiko said firmly: "Yes, no matter how difficult it is, we have to try."

Ayumi echoed: "That's right, it's related to the life of Mr. Zhenzhong."

Conan cheered up: "Yes, what you said makes sense, let's go."

Haibara sighed secretly, housework is indeed troublesome. ...

Yinlin house.

Butler Hinuma did not let the young detective team in, "Mister is in a bad mood, you should leave first, I will persuade you about the matter of the young master."

"Let them in."

"Yes, sir."

Surprisingly, Mr. Yinlin came out.

living room.

After sitting separately, no one spoke first, and the atmosphere became gloomy for a while.

Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi couldn't sit still and wanted to speak, but were stopped by Conan and Haibara.

Mr. Yinlin's eyes were blurred, obviously recalling the past.

Not long after, Mr. Yinlin sighed, "I used to dream of being a painter, but because I didn't have any grades, I couldn't live on, so I had to give up my dream."

Conan said: "I see, then you should be more aware of Mr. Daijiro's plight than anyone else."

Mitsuhiko said movedly: "It turns out that you keep buying Mr. Zhenzhong's words because you want him to stick to his dream.

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Mr. Yinlin shook his head and said, "To be honest, I can't tell myself whether I want to help him persevere in his dream longer, or I want him to recognize the reality earlier."

Huiyuan said: "That's why you deliberately made things difficult for Mr. Zhenzhong, you are jealous of him."

"Jealous?" Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi were taken aback.

"That's right, jealous," Haibara said, "Mr. Shinaka has a rich uncle, Mr. Yinlin, who has been buying paintings, so he has always had income to stick to his dreams, but Mr. Yinlin had no one to rely on, so he had to Am I right to give up his own dream early? Mr. Yinlin, in fact, deep down in your heart, you have been jealous of your nephew, Mr. Manaka, that’s why you made things difficult for him.”

Conan interjected: "However, you are uncles and nephews after all, so you have been helping Mr. Zhenzhong. If this is the case, then you should help to the end."

Mitsuhiko said: "That's right, as long as you can help Mr. Zhenzhong pay off the debt..."

Yuan Tai said: "Mr. Zhenzhong doesn't need to commit suicide."

Ayumi said: "He can continue his dream."

"It's your dream." Haibara said, "He has the same dream as you."

Conan said: "That's right, and two million yen is nothing to you, Mr. Yinlin."

"Forget it, let's go, I will help him pay back the money." Mr. Yin Lin closed his eyes in a dispirited manner, and waved to the butler Hinuma to see off the guest. ...

After leaving the Yinlin house, the young detective team was very happy, after all, they saved a life.

It's just that Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi are thinking of Daijiro Manaka, while Haibara and Conan are thinking of Mr. Yinbayashi.

Conan asked with a smile: "Suppose there is a criminal plan, a life-threatening crime, but nothing has happened yet, it's just premeditated, so there is no evidence, how can the criminal be caught?"

Yuan Tai asked, "What crime? Is there another incident? Where is it?"

Mitsuhiko smiled and said: "There is no need to catch him, if nothing has happened, just don't let it happen."

Ayumi asked, "Conan, Mitsuhiko, what are you talking about?"

Haibara smiled and said, "We're talking about this incident, we prevented an incident that didn't happen this time."

"That's right." Mitsuhiko said with a smile, "It's still an incident related to human life."

Yuan Tai said excitedly: "Ah, we are so powerful."

Ayumi smiled and said, "We are the best."

Yuan Tai asked: "Then do we have a reward this time, can we get a bonus or something? How much eel rice can we buy?"

Mitsuhiko said: "Nothing, nothing, we prevented the incident from happening, but nothing happened."

Yuan was too discouraged, "Isn't it? Then it's better to have an incident."

Ayumi said angrily, "Genta!"

"Yes, I was wrong." Yuan Tai surrendered. ...

In the afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.

After school, Yamazaki came to listen to Maori talk about the incident in order to write an incident report. After hearing that Maori had solved another incident, he couldn't help feeling that it was really hard for the past two days to watch the police department. ...

On the other side, the shopping street.

Lan brought Conan over to buy vegetables so that Conan would not disturb the work of Maori and Yamazaki.

Conan was a little reluctant and wanted to stay and listen to the new incident, but he had no choice but to follow.

As he walked, Conan suddenly remembered the past. When Lan was very young, he went to the street to buy vegetables and do housework.

At that time, the Mori family, no, Fei Yingli was not rich.

The Maori family was never rich at all, and they were all ruined by Maori.

When Lan bought vegetables at that time, she often received gifts because of her sympathy.

Up to now, although Lan has no shortage of family money, it has become a habit for these shopkeepers to give gifts.

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help shivering when he thought of one thing.

When I was young, when Conan and Lan went shopping, those aunts would say that Conan was Lan's younger brother and Maori's illegitimate son. ...

Before evening, Maori Detective Agency.

When Ran and Conan came back with the booty, Yamazaki was packing up, and Mori looked out the window with a nervous expression, as if waiting for something.

Conan stepped forward to watch curiously, just as a courier car stopped downstairs.

Mao Li immediately smiled, and then ran down with a tense face.

Conan blinked, there was a problem, a big problem.

What Maori signed for was a cuboid wooden box, one arm long and three thick fists.

Seeing that Mao Li went to the third floor with the wooden box, Lan also realized that something was wrong.

"Wait, Dad, what is it?"

"Nothing?" Maori stopped and put the wooden box behind him mysteriously.

"Who sent it?" Lan asked.

"Anyway, it was something sent to me." Maori didn't answer directly.

"Who sent it?" Lan was a little dissatisfied.

"You don't care who sent it." Maori said angrily.

Conan Banglan asked, "Could it be that you ordered it yourself?"

"Is that so, Dad?" Lan confirmed.

Maori didn't answer and continued on the road. .

Lan put her hips on her hips and shouted: "Wait a minute, Dad, it's not something shameful!"

Mao Li said angrily: "Idiot, what are you talking about!"

Lan was suspicious, "Then why did you go to the third floor?"

"Whispering, it's so noisy." Mao Li opened the door and went in, and closed the door heavily.

Lan Guzui asked: "Really, it's too suspicious, isn't it, Conan?"

Conan supported: "That's right, Sister Lan."

Lan folded her arms and thought, "Yes, there must be ghosts."

Yamazaki came out with a smile on his face, "Guess slowly, I'll go back first."

Lan felt a little embarrassed, "Well, please go slowly."...