Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Boom!"

On the undulating sea, the planks were just high enough to save lives for three people. Old Man Kinoshita could only use a floating ball to wrap around and float to one side.

Gao Cheng let out a sigh of relief and looked back at the rumbling island.

The entire cave on the side continued to collapse, and finally even the cliff above it slipped and sank. The gold nuggets in the cave also sank to the sea along with the mountain, perhaps there will be no unearthed one day.

When the dust settled and calmed down, a cruise ship approached the sea on the other side of the island, and Uncle Maori stood on the bow and waved constantly.

It wasn't until then that Gao Cheng felt a burst of pain in his right arm.

"Shinji," Conan frowned when he saw Gao Cheng, and hesitated, "You just..."

"It's nothing, it's just a bit too hard." Gao Cheng grabbed his fingers, not feeling the problem, "rest should be fine."

"I wanted to ask how you did it just now," Conan deliberated. "Did you split the bullet just now? Why do you have this skill?"

"Brother Chenghu taught me," Gao Cheng waved his hand hurriedly, grabbed the back of his head and laughed, "I was going to avoid it, but I didn't expect to hit the bullet, haha."

"Really?" Conan looked suspicious. He often found excuses to deal with Xiao Lan's suspicions. He watched Gao Cheng always think about his own situation, but no matter what, no one can become a child at will?

Although he became smaller by taking the medicine, it was only an accident. It is a luxury to want to return to the original state...

"You're really amazing, Shinji," Mikami Reiling stood on the wooden plank, looking at Gao Cheng as if she knew him again. "It's a kid from Tokyo."

What does Gao Cheng's black line have to do with coming from Tokyo?

Children nowadays are really hard to understand.

...

It was already evening from Shikishima back to Mihua. Because of the three gold bricks he was anxious about, Gao Cheng didn't even bother to ask Conan for the hush fee, so he hurried back to the detective office.

The golden bricks are cleaned and placed on the table. The golden ones look quite significant.

This is the first time that Gao Cheng has faced such a large fortune. Although he doesn't know the price of gold, it should be close to one-tenth of 100 million yen in terms of this treasure.

The trouble is how to deal with it...

The money exchanged by the system is also in the form of gold, but there is no way to exchange gold into money. He can only figure out a solution by himself. After all, he can't just take the gold nugget and ask Aunt Jimei to buy a house.

After thinking about it, Gao Cheng found a business card and got through the phone number with the chairman of the Sijing Consortium.

Up to now he knows not many celebrities who have relationships with him, and there are very few real rich people. There are rare few who can't help him. Probably only these consortia can easily help him deal with these gold bricks. .

In the case of the daughter of the Sijing family last time, he saved the life of the other party's daughter no matter what, the other party shouldn't mind if it is a little busy.

Two days later, the effect of the camouflage card disappeared and Gao Cheng's body returned to its original shape. At the same time, Chairman Sijing's affirmative reply was received, and the deposit exceeded 100 million yen for the first time.

However, he contacted Aunt Jigme before it was hot, and officially bought the three-story building of the detective office.

"Gao Cheng, where did you get the money?" Aunt Jimei worried, "Loans will be very troublesome..."

"No, no, I just made a small fortune just when I was handling the case." Gao Cheng said not embarrassed.

He didn't know the real estate at all, but knew that the market price of a small three-story property was definitely more than 60 million yuan, and he was taking a big advantage.

"In other words, what fixed asset tax do I have to pay?"

After completing the formalities with Aunt Jimei, Gao Cheng was still at a loss. Buying a house was so troublesome, and what fixed asset tax he had to pay.

It feels like a pit, but at any rate I have a house of my own, and I can use the rent of the store on the first floor to make up for the tax payment.

After cleaning up the rooms on the third floor, Gao Cheng moved up from the office, and immediately felt that the quality of life had improved a lot. The extra space in the office could be remodeled, the warehouse was enlarged, and a reference room could also be prepared.

"There can be a table in the living room here," Aunt Jimei helped to familiarize himself with the entrance on the third floor. "You can live in one of the two bedrooms. I have prepared a bed and a cupboard in it. Here is the kitchen and washing room. , Bathroom and toilet..."

"Thank you, Aunt Jimei, I am not so particular about living alone."

"How can you think like this? Now that you don't have a girlfriend to help take care of, you should pay more attention to it. Don't become decadent!"

"Uh, I see."

Gao Cheng was worried about going deeper on the topic of his girlfriend, so he stopped the conversation quickly.

Then again, why doesn't he have a girlfriend?

Obviously they look the same, but the fate of women is not as good as Shinichi Kudo, and there seem to be few female fans...

The next day, at a newly opened restaurant in Mihua Commercial Street, the waiter brought two glasses of juice and put them on the table. "Please use it slowly."

Yuanzi sat suspiciously opposite Gao Cheng, "Let's talk, you stingy guy would entertain guests for no reason. What are you making?"

Gao Cheng wondered, "When did I get stingy?"

"Of course that kid in Conan told me~www.NovelMTL.com~ He said that you and Xiaolan's father are almost the same."

"That fellow Conan..."

Gao Cheng grinned his teeth severely and said with a smile, "Well, I haven't seen your sister for a long time recently..."

"Are you still thinking about my sister?" Yuanzi said with a weird face. "If you are beating my sister, forget it."

"Eh?"

"My sister is going to get married this fall. You little kid can't have a chance at all. The other party is the third son of the president of the Fuze Foundation."

Yuanzi propped his chin and saw Gao Cheng dumbly sucking up the juice with a straw, and suddenly smiled and said, "What? Isn't it disappointed?"

"No, no."

Gao Cheng couldn't tell what his mood was. He just kept sucking the straw.

Compared to the son of the consortium, he is still too far behind. He has just made a fortune, but 100 million yen is just like that for the consortium.

As for fame, although he has the name of a famous detective, he is still only a small detective at present, and he does not have a status that matches his fame. The network is not as good as Uncle Maori...

"Okay, don't be so depressed," Yuanzi regretted telling the truth, and said helplessly, "I'm going to Izu for a vacation with Xiaolan in two days, so let's go with you."

"On vacation?" Gao Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes," Yuanzi thought, holding her hands together beautifully, "taking advantage of this summer vacation, I must get a better complexion, and then catch a few boys well...cough cough."

The person in front of him was Gao Cheng, and Yuanzi blushed and coughed out, "Anyway, you should go to the beach and relax."

"Your plan is really..."

Gao Cheng put down the juice glass silently, and the various bikini beauties he saw last time in Izu appeared in his mind.

No matter if you go on vacation, there is no reason to encounter an incident every time...