"Billion?" Looking at the newspaper, Qian Yu raised an eyebrow. "That's a big appetite."

According to the news, at noon the day before yesterday, a bank was robbed of 1 billion yuan in banknotes, and there were four prisoners, of which two robbers and one of the bank guards were shot dead by the fourth robber the night before, and the fourth robber committed suicide at the dock yesterday afternoon. The key to the safe containing the 1 billion yuan banknote on her body has been in the hands of the police, and the 1 billion yuan has been safely returned to the bank.

"The psychological quality is not enough, and it is simply a big deal to pick such a big stroke. . . ." Qian Yu complained as she looked at today's calendar—and the memo below.

On May 7th, at 3 p.m., I asked Miyoshi Asako to teach me umbrella dance skills.

When was this appointment? Qian Yu was a little surprised when he saw this. Oh, remembered!

About a month ago, I saw the magic of Miyoshi Asako on TV. She used an oil-paper umbrella to perform a dazzling and gorgeous performance, and the ability she showed to control the oil-paper umbrella in her hand at that time also surprised Chiba. If we can learn a thing or two from her, we may be able to develop new ways to use the Traceless Umbrella.

。。。

"O-Fortuna, velut-luna, statu-variabilis—" Chiba hummed music happily as she walked out of the door, only to dodge back into the door as the corner of her eye swept over the scene.

Just to the left of Qianyu's villa, there are three black jeeps of the same model parked in front of the villa.

Three cars are parked in front of a villa, which is not too unusual, but it would be interesting if all three were the same jeep.

The signature of the house is supposed to be "Kudo", and it looks like a person named Kudo lives here. However, a few days ago, when Chiba went to Dr. Asasa's house with her luggage, she passed by this villa.

In the villa, cherry blossom wreckage is everywhere, and it is obvious that no one has been tidying up for more than half a month.

With so many people, what do you do in a villa where no one lives?

Never mind... Leave that alone, Qian Yu smiled self-deprecatingly, and did what she had to do.

Turning around, a splash of white stands out in the field of vision.

Qianyu looked up and saw a woman in a white coat in her twenties standing outside the iron gate of Qianyu's villa, looking down at him. Although her face is beautiful and her tea hair is unforgettable, it is not these things that Qian Yu cares about.

The word black hole flashed into Chiba's mind.

No matter how eye-catching her appearance is, her facial features make people feel the biting coldness from the inside out; There is also a darkness in the eyes that is completely incomprehensible. Other than that... Chiba must admit that although it is true that she cannot perceive, she does exude a certain kind of temperament, attracting Chiba's eyes and thoughts. Laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country, she is simply a black hole that is unstoppable, but can make the hair of people who feel sensitive stand up

It's a black hole... The kind that is 100% compliant in every way.

Pretending that nothing had happened, Chiba bypassed the tea-haired woman as if no one was around, and walked to the side.

There's still business to do, and now is not the time for aesthetics.

Where Qian Yu couldn't see, the tea-haired woman's gaze stopped on his back, and it took a long time to retract it.

……

Miyoshi Asako lives in a two-story western-style building in a villa area in the suburbs, and looks quite elegant, if she didn't know Miyoshi Asako's age, Qianyu would definitely think that she was already in her sixtieth year.

Walking to the door, Qian Yu was about to knock on the door, but a familiar person came from behind.

"Thousand... A thousand feathers? ”

"Huh?" Qian Yu was shocked, turned around, and sure enough, he saw someone who was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar. "Ke... Conan? ”

An unknown lady, Mori Ran, Mori Kogoro, and Conan were standing behind him.

"Conan," Xiaolan looked at Qian Yu with a sly look in her eyes. "Is this your classmate?"

"Huh?" Conan was a little confused, but he told the truth. "It's... yes, what's wrong? ”

"Nothing, nothing~" Xiaolan narrowed her eyes, and the gaze she looked at Qianyu made Qianyu shudder.

What's wrong with her... With the expression of a hunter looking at his prey... Did I do anything?

Nervously walking into the villa with the four of them, Qian Yu learned the purpose of their coming in the chat.

Just like Qianyu's previous feelings, the owner of this villa is a person in the age of the sixtieth year - the famous magician, Ninety-nine Yuankang.

But not so long ago, the great magician was found dead in the basement.

Because the basement was locked from the inside, the Metropolitan Police Department officers believed it to be a suicide and eventually closed the case.

But the lady of Kukuku, the woman who brought Conan with them, thought there was something wrong with this, and asked Kogoro Mori to bring him the truth.

Just as the group reached the living room, a young man walked out of the hallway and looked at them with a smile.

"Excuse me," the young man's tone was gentle. "Is there anything bothering this beautiful young lady?"

"Huh?" Xiaolan was confused.

"Psychologist?" Thousand Feathers raised an eyebrow. "Or a master mind reader?"

"Because," the corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly. "Your distress is about to be concretized~"

"Huh?" Xiaolan was confused, but saw the young man stretching out his hand to her. "Ah!!h

"Take it easy," the young man put his hand on Lan's head. "Let me help you get rid of your troubles!"

When the young man puts his hand on Xiaolan's hair, a pigeon suddenly appears.

"Look," said the young man, holding the pigeon, and smiling. "That's what worries you."

"That's amazing!" Xiaolan exclaimed.

"Then, it's your turn," the young man turned his gaze to Kogoro. "The new kid."

"Allallah," came the mature woman's voice. "Don't make jokes, Hyakuri."

"Uh... The young man looked a little embarrassed at the place where the voice came from, only to see a woman with long flowing hair slowly pacing out of the hallway. "Three good seniors...

"Miss Asako Miyoshi?" Xiaolan said curiously. "The first female magician in Japan?"

"A magician who can barely rank at the top of the rankings in Japan," Miyoshi shook her head. "Why tease me with such a title."

"Senior," Baidi was still a little angry. "What do you mean by that?"

"He's not here to learn magic," Miyoshi Asako smiled playfully again. "He's a big man, am I right?"

"Detective, Mr. Kogoro Mori."