Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

The night passed like this.

Chichu Feng dressed Ikezawa Yuko as Okino Yoko, and let her sing all night.

Coupled with the two-pronged approach of the soul cage, Fuji Jiang Mingyi's soul was blown up several times.

Chichu Feng managed to increase the magic power to forty-five minutes.

"Hello, Uncle Mouri, my name is Chichu Feng, I live in the building next door, please take care of me."

The next day, Chichu Feng officially visited Mouri Detective Agency.

Ran Mouri blinked wide, curious eyes.

The corners of Chichu Feng's mouth curled up slightly when he didn't hear the notification that his favorability increased.

This girl is not superficial.

What a worthy goal to conquer.

Conan looked at Chichu Feng, frowning.

This person looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Mouri Kogoro asked solemnly: "Chichu-san, you are being polite, I don't know which room you live in."

"The whole building is mine."

Chichu Feng replied lightly.

The whole building…

What a rich man!

Much better than my father.

Looking at the young man in his early twenties, Ran Mouri showed admiration in his eyes.

Conan was immediately upset, and asked cutely, "The big brother is so rich, he must be from a big family, right?"

Chichu Feng looked at Conan with a smile: "There is no big family named Chichu, all my property is earned by myself."

Ran Mouri's eyes were even more admiring.

"This kid, what's his name?"

Chichu Feng had a kind smile on his face.

The shrunken Kudou Shinichi could only bow respectfully: "I am Edogawa Conan, please take care of me, big brother."

Chichu Feng nodded.

I will take good care of you.

He smiled and said to Mouri Kogoro, "Kids Edogawa seem cute, are they in school yet?"

While speaking, he casually reached out and rubbed Conan's little head vigorously a few times.

It's cool, it feels like teasing a cat with a dog.

Rub your sister!

Conan cursed in his heart, but had to put on a cute expression.

Mouri Kogoro said with a smile: "Thank you Chichu-san for your concern. Next week, Conan will enter the first grade!"

"Oh! Congratulations, kid Edogawa."

Chichu Feng said casually.

Congratulations for not being promoted to the second grade after more than 20 years of schooling.

And Conan has started rolling his eyes wildly!

I'm a high school student, so there's no congratulations for being in the first grade.

tuk tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

Ran Mouri got up to answer the door.

"It's you? What are you doing here?"

The girl looked displeased.

"I'm here to pay Detective Mouri's commission."

A middle-aged man with glasses has a smug smile on his face.

"Yo, it's a coincidence that I came here. I have a customer. Hello, my name is Abe Yu, and I am also a customer of Mr. Mouri."

The middle-aged man introduced himself.

It turned out to be him.

The corners of Chichu Feng's mouth turned up slightly.

Mouri Kogoro stumbled on him and almost became the laughing stock of the detective world.

Chichu Feng looked at Abe Feng calmly.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a kind face.

It was not obvious at all that he was the one who planned a sophisticated murder case and killed his closest friend.

"I won't accept your commission fee."

Mouri Kogoro looked gloomy, "I will definitely overturn your alibi!"

"Then you have to hurry up, Detective Mouri. Because I have already bought a ticket for nine o'clock tonight, and I will leave the country in a few hours, hahaha."

Abe Feng's laughter was unbearable.

"What? You're leaving?" Mouri Kogoro clenched his fists.

Conan also frowned.

Once Abe fled abroad, it would be too late to find evidence.

Chichu Feng sat beside him and ate melons.

He had just arrived, so he couldn't leave right away.

And looking at this Abe Feng, he shouldn't be able to stay for long.

Just to show off.

Many criminals have made cases with high IQ, and they always want to let others know, and want to watch others rack their brains and fail to solve the case.

But what does this have to do with me?

Chichu Feng didn't bother to care about it at all.

He began to practice magic.

Go around Mouri Kogoro and Conan with the Space Eye.

These two detectives have encountered many dead people, how come there are no souls left on them?

Huh?

Chichu Feng was taken aback suddenly.

In front of Abe's forehead, a small black head protruded from the middle of his neatly combed hair.

In the line of sight of the eye of space, it exudes an abnormal light, which is very conspicuous.

He immediately moved the Eye of Space over.

A thin soul was lying on Abe Feng's head, holding a slightly curly hair.

Is this the soul of the dead?

The hand of thought.

Two illusory fingers reached out and pinched the hair.

"Ouch!"

Abe Feng couldn't help but let out a cry and covered his forehead.

It's so evil, it seems like someone pulled a hair out of me.

Abe's heart skipped a beat.

Do something bad, afraid of ghosts.

He took out the check he had prepared and threw it on the ground.

He snorted coldly: "Okay, I don't bother to tell you more, the five hundred thousand is the entrustment fee, let's settle it, and I'll rush to the airport."