Conan’s Guilty Points System

The train was flying by, and nothing happened along the way. After all, Heiji did not have the attributes of a **** of death.

After a few hours, we finally arrived at Rice Flower Station.

"Heiji, Kazuha, here... here."

Sonoko waved excitedly outside the station, with Xiaolan smiling and Conan standing beside her.

"Xiao Lan, Sonoko and Conan."

With joy on He Ye's face, he stretched out his long legs and hurried up to meet him.

Heiji put his hands in his pockets and followed him calmly, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a tall and **** woman with orange shoulder-length short hair passed by Heiji, followed by a few men in black, looking in a hurry.

Chapter 0066 The bank meets the cold queen

Looking at the retreating figure, Heiji frowned, feeling that the woman was somewhat familiar.

"Heiji, get in the car."

He Ye's call sounded outside.

"Well, come right away."

It's still a pink BMW, Heiji is still the driver, and Conan is still the co-pilot.

Heiji drove very steadily, with one hand controlling the steering wheel and the other hand on the door, he couldn't help but think of the back figure just now.

Conan glanced at Heiji: What is this guy Hattori thinking.

"Heiji, can I go to the bank first? I want to withdraw money first."

Today is Sonoko's birthday. As the second lady of the Suzuki consortium, money is a must.

There happened to be a bank in front, and Heiji turned directly in.

【This bank...】

Conan's expression suddenly became a little sad. Masami Hirota's death was something he had always felt very guilty about.

"Silver Bank?"

Heiji was also taken aback when he saw this bank. He didn't expect to have such a relationship with this bank.

"Xiao Lan, He Ye, and Conan, you guys should go to the dessert shop over there and wait for us. I need Heiji to be a bodyguard."

"Then you have to hurry up, don't make us wait too long." He Ye said.

"Okay, okay, as soon as there are not many people. Heiji, let's go."

Heiji shrugged and followed Sonoko helplessly.

"Heiji, how much money should I withdraw." Sonoko looked at Heiji expectantly.

Pingji was stunned for a moment, and looked at her helplessly: "I said, Miss, how do I know how much money you withdraw? You don't think I'm really a god, you can reason."

"It's not... Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you."

Sonoko hesitated, and walked straight into the bank with his long legs.

"Yo, isn't this the second Miss Sonoko of the Suzuki family? Welcome!"

The president of Sileng Bank, Kazuo Hae-chi, saw Yuanzi and greeted him with enthusiasm. If he can make this great **** a VIP member here, then his performance will not have to worry about it.

"Hello, I'm here to withdraw money." Yuanzi was generous.

"It's easy to say, Second Miss Sonoko doesn't mind chatting in the VIP room for a while, I promise it won't delay you and your boyfriend too much time."

Yuanzi originally wanted to refuse, but when he heard the boss say this, his pretty eyes flashed with joy: "Okay, let's go, Heiji."

However, Heiji shook his head: "Sonoko, go, I'll wait for you in the hall."

The bank's VIP room is not unfamiliar to him at all, and it has long lost that sense of mystery.

"Then you can't slip away halfway."

Sonoko has already promised others, so Sonoko can't refuse, but she doesn't want Heiji to leave first.

Heiji nodded, sat directly in the hall, picked up the newspaper beside him and read it.

In the end, the headline was the Sally Beth incident.

In the newspapers, he was blown away, that Sherlock Holmes was reincarnated, that his IQ was comparable to that of Einstein... Heiji was speechless.

The media in the world is generally black.

Heiji knew very well that if he made a mistake next time, it would definitely be overwhelming.

"What is this newspaper bragging about, isn't the Dark Night Baron not caught? It's just that he happened to find a dark star, and he touted this Hattori Heiji so highly."

Pingji smiled lightly, the mediocre remarks don't need to be ignored.

Da-da-da~~! ! !

A crisp high-heeled sound rang out, followed by a hint of fragrance and a faint medicinal smell.

[The smell of chemicals? 】

Heiji frowned, put down the newspaper and looked at the person coming.

She has orange shoulder-length short hair, a pair of clear and beautiful eyes on her delicate face with cold eyes, and her thin pink lips are slightly raised, like a queen's smile, cold and arrogant.

The tall figure should be about 1.65 meters. A blood-red dress wraps the graceful figure in a delicate bump. The dress is ten centimeters above the knee, and a pair of long white and straight legs are exposed in the air. Stepping on a pair of The same blood red high heels, the style is swaying.

People are very beautiful, but their temperament is like ice cubes, as cold as frost.

"Hello, I would like to ask..."

"I'm sorry, this lady, if you have any business to do, can you get a number and stand in line?" the bank teller said politely.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then silently took a number, looked around the hall, and sat directly next to Heiji.

The smell of chemicals is stronger.

The more Heiji looked at this woman, the more familiar he felt...

The woman originally lowered her head, but after feeling Heiji's gaze, she slowly raised her head to look at him...