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Chapter 2251

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The incident at Blizzard Villa came to an end. Early the next morning, Fangzheng handed over the videotape, the evidence, and the criminal to the police. The murder incident had come to an end.

By the way, the chocolate placed next to the corpse was actually put there by a dog in the villa. It was a search and rescue dog before it retired and had received search and rescue training. It knew that it was necessary to provide high-calorie food to the refugees, so it put chocolate in it. This time, one of the search and rescue dogs encountered the murdered photographer. It thought he was a victim, so it bit a piece of chocolate from the kitchen and sent it to him … Well, it was that simple. It had nothing to do with the murder.

After that, everyone lived a few more days of peace. Then, one summer day, Fangzheng received a call from Conan.

"What's the matter? Detective? You're alive? "

"Don't talk about that …"

Hearing Fangzheng's voice, Conan was also depressed. He swore that he would never go out with Fangzheng again. In the past, every time he encountered a case, Fangzheng would directly give the answer. But this time, not only did he give the answer, but he also let the answer tell the process itself. This caused Conan to jump up and down for a long time to no avail. This made him very depressed.

"Actually … this time, I want to invite you to go to a place with us."

"Another case entrusted to Kogoro Mouri? It's strange that you would call me that. "

"Although the invitation letter this time is ostensibly sent to Uncle Mouri, it's actually sent to us."

Conan was silent for a moment before he said in a low voice.

"At the bottom of the letter, Belmond's name is written."

"Oh, there's finally news about this woman."

Hearing this, Fangzheng also sat up from the sofa. Previously, he had asked Miyano Akemi and Asahara Sorrow to lure Belmond away, and then he directly attacked — well, although the result was a failure, Belmond could be considered to have been instigated by them. Fangzheng asked Belmond to give Kudo Shinichi, who was also Conan Edogawa, a hint about the organization's boss whenever he had time. He also told Conan about this matter, so Conan would look at his mailbox every day after school, but there was no result.

After such a long time without any news, Fangzheng had even thought that the other party was dead. But now, it seemed that he was still alive?

"What did he say?"

"It's a very strange invitation. It says uncle is invited to unlock the secret of Dusk Guesthouse.... and there's a cheque for two million dollars attached. Honestly, even without Belmond's signature, it's strange enough."

"Dusk Mansion … I've never heard of it."

"Do you think that's the lair of the Black Cloth Organization?"

At this time, Conan was very excited, but Fangzheng poured cold water on him.

"That's impossible, but I'm sure there should be some clues there."

"One more question …"

"What happened?"

"The invitation clearly states that Uncle Mori and Lan are going together...."

"That's normal. After all, Lan is now a famous high school detective."

Fangzheng expressed that he wasn't surprised. Just like how Detective Conan had helped raise up the sleeping Kogoro, Mao Lilan had also cracked several cases with his cooperation. Furthermore, Xiaolan was a girl, and she was young and beautiful. She was naturally more sought after by the media than Kudo Shinichi. She was now rather famous.

"Is this really okay? What if there's danger …. "

"Isn't it too late to say that?"

Fangzheng rolled his eyes.

"In short, if you want to go with me, find a reason."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Conan readily agreed. At that time, Fangzheng already felt that something was wrong.

In the end ….

"I'm here to be your driver again."

Fangzheng sat in the driver's seat and looked speechlessly at Conan, who was laughing strangely behind him.

Is this the reason you came up with for me? I'm the president of a club, after all. My salary is worth millions every minute. You want me to be your driver? Do you think I can't play you to death?

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Fangzheng …."

"It's nothing. Today, Mira and the others went shopping. I'm very free anyway. But Uncle Mori, you've earned a lot of commission fees. It's time to buy a car. You can't rent a car every time."

"Hahahaha …."

Hearing Fangzheng's complaints, Mori Kogoro, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, it's mainly because I'm short of money recently …."

"Dad, if you didn't always gamble on horses, this wouldn't have happened!"

Lan sighed. Since the "sleeping Kogoro" became famous, many people had come to entrust him with commissions, and the commission fees were naturally not low. But apart from daily living expenses, the rest of the money was basically spent by Mori Kogoro on drinking and gambling on horses. Unfortunately, Mori Kogoro's luck was not very good. He basically lost every time he gambled, so he could not save much money.

Otherwise, with Mori Kogoro's current income, he could still afford a car. He would not have to rent a car every time he went out, and the car would always break down halfway ….

To be honest, it was a miracle that Mori Kogoro had not been blacklisted by major car rental companies yet.

Maybe it was because he had not completely ruined the Tokyo car rental companies?

"But Mr. Fangzheng should be fine, right? This is a mountain road …."

Xiaolan was a little worried as she looked at the winding mountain path. As for Fangzheng, he chuckled.

"Don't worry, Miss Lan, I've always driven safely. There won't be any problems. After all, I'm a veteran driver of Mount Akina …."

However, before Fangzheng could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw a red sports car overtake him with a whoosh. The couple sitting in the car even laughed out loud and gave Fangzheng the middle finger.

"…."

"Uh …. Mr. Fangzheng?"

"It's nothing, Miss Lan, please fasten your seat belt …. Looks like someone needs to be taught a lesson."

While saying that, Fangzheng silently put the cup on the cup holder, then turned on the radio. Then, intense music sounded.

At this moment, Fangzheng suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and then his car suddenly flew forward like an arrow leaving the bow!

That's right, the car did not run fast, but it flew low!

"Wahhhhh!! Mr. Fangzheng!! What are you doing!! "

Holding tightly onto the car door beside her, Xiaolan also screamed. As for Fangzheng, he chuckled.

"Don't worry, Miss Lan, it's time to show you the true strength of Mount Akina's Racing God!!"

As he said that, Fangzheng suddenly turned the steering wheel. His car drifted, almost brushing the edge of the mountain road, and chased after the red sports car in front.

At the same time, a song sounded.

"Ballet in the water, India's fierce man. India's rice, India's sweet. My leather silk is bought from India, the black mage silver wheat is my favorite … … "

Accompanied by the song, the car almost instantly sped to 200 km/h. Mouri Kogoro, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was pale. He even regretted getting in the car!

Seeing that the black car behind them had caught up, the red sports car in front also accelerated again, but this time, Fangzheng just held the steering wheel with a calm face and hummed along with the song. The cup on the cup holder was shaking non-stop, but not a single drop of water was spilled out!

Are you kidding me? Do you think you're so great driving a Ferrari? Do you know what I drive? Mercedes Benz! The king that even Fujiwara Tofu Shop's AE86 could only look up to!

Even Takumi Fujiwara could only cry silently when he saw this car!

You want to overtake me?

Wishful thinking!!

"We're at the bend, slow down, slow down, ah ah ah ah!!!"

At this moment, Mouri Kogoro was about to go crazy. Conan and Lan, who were in the back, were hugging each other and shivering. They felt like they were riding a roller coaster. The scenery outside the window was completely blurred, and they could only see a thin line. They could not even feel that the car was running on the ground, but flying close to the ground.

Mouri Kogoro was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He saw that the bend was right in front of him, but not only did Fangzheng not slow down, he even stepped on the accelerator and accelerated again.

Damn it, I'm going to die!!!

Just as Mouri Kogoro screamed speechlessly, Fangzheng's Mercedes-Benz had already overtaken the red Ferrari. Just as he was about to rush out of the runway, he saw Fangzheng suddenly make a turn. Following that, his Mercedes-Benz suddenly made a turn, and the wheels entered the drainage ditch. Following that, he turned the corner without any regard for his life, suddenly overtaking the Ferrari beside him, and sped away!

At the same time, in the car, only the calm and intense singing was still echoing.

"Shrimp Hunter, love me to blow up the special army camp, Beaver. Hellyon's Chase, love me to buy a greedy dog … "

Finally, I've had a good time.

Looking at the Dusk Villa in the distance, Fangzheng let out a long sigh of relief. After coming to this world, he no longer raced. After all, the law enforcement in this world was more troublesome, especially since he was a special consultant of the Metropolitan Police Department. He could not break the law knowingly under the nose of his own Skynet. But now that he was out of the city and on the mountain road, he could finally have a good time.

But …

Fangzheng glanced at the car parked on the side of the road behind him, as well as the Mouri father and daughter, as well as Conan, who were lying neatly on the edge of the road and vomiting. He could not help but shake his head.

They're still too young.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng took out three bottles of mineral water from the car and walked to the three of them.

"That's enough, Mr. Mori, Miss Lan, Conan, you guys are exaggerating. You're only driving a little faster …"

"A little faster?"

Mouri Kogoro raised his head weakly and took the bottle of mineral water.

"You call that a little faster?! You're in a hurry to reincarnate!! "

"Mr. Fangzheng … .You weren't like this when you drove before …."

Lan also took the bottle of mineral water and protested euphemistically. Fangzheng just chuckled.

"Sorry, it's rare for me to leave the city, so my hands are itchy."

"So you're going to kill us?"

Conan was nearly lying on the ground. His small arms and legs were not comparable to an adult's to begin with, but after being sat on by Fangzheng's gutter roller coaster, it nearly killed him. The world he saw was still spinning.

"Don't worry, I'm very confident in my driving skills. No one will die … Well, if you're done resting, shall we continue on our way?"

As he said that,

Fangzheng opened the car door. Seeing this scene, the three of them trembled. Lan hurriedly rushed forward and hugged Fangzheng's arm.

"That, that, Mr. Fangzheng! You must be tired after driving for so long. Why don't you let my dad drive? "

"Yes, yes, you must be tired. I'll drive."

At that moment, Mouri Kogoro reacted. He hurriedly got into the driver's seat and chuckled at Fangzheng.

"After all, it's not good to drive when you're tired …."

"… Okay."

Looking at the pale faces of the three, Fangzheng shook his head helplessly.

People nowadays are uncultured. They don't know how to appreciate the beauty of racing ….

Sigh … Life is as lonely as snow.

(End of this chapter)

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