Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 Friday, April 28, afternoon, hospital, Mahinaka Daijiro's ward.

　　 Jinaka Dajiro's attitude was tough, and Mr. Yinlin was furious, "Okay, I'll go."

　　 "Wait a minute," Conan found a question, "Mr. Manaka, have you recovered your memory?"

　　 "That's it," Mahinaka Daijiro said.

　　 Yuan was too surprised: "Ah, do you still want to commit suicide?"

　　 Mitsuhiko persuaded: "Mr. Manaka, you should accept your uncle's kindness."

　　 "Children go aside, this has nothing to do with you, I don't care about my affairs," said Daijiro Manaka, and then crossed his eyebrows to Mr. Yinlin, "Why are you not leaving? I don't want to see you."

　　 "Hmph, don't beg me from now on." Mr. Yinlin walked away.

　　 "Hmph, even if I die, I won't beg you." Mahinaka Dajiro cursed.

　　 Ayumi worried: "Mr. Manaka, can you not commit suicide?"

　　 Mahinaka Dajiro said annoyed: "You guys will also give out, or I will call a doctor."

　　 "Yes." The juvenile detective team retreated.

　　 Yuan was too sad and asked, "What should I do?"

　　 Mitsuhiko said in distress: "I don't know either."

　　 Ayumi asked: "Conan?"

　　 Huihara said, "It's useless to ask him. If Mr. Manaka wants to die, no one can stop him."

　　 Mitsuhiko said: "By the way, can we ask sister Mei Daizi, as long as Mr. Manaka's debt can be paid off, he will not commit suicide."

　　 "This is a good idea," Genta asked, "but can Mei Daizi agree?"

　　 "If it doesn't work, it will be deducted from our subsidy." Amy said.

　　 Mitsuhiko said: "Yes, five of us, 600,000 yen per year, three years and four months can be paid."

　　 "Isn't it? Isn't that you can't eat snacks?" Yuanta was unwilling.

　　 "Genta!" Bumei said dissatisfied.

　　 "Okay." Yuan was too compromised.

　　 Huihara said to Conan, "If anyone wants to pay this money, it should be Mr. Yinlin, not us."

　　 Conan smiled bitterly and said: "I know, but he will come out before, and he will definitely not come out now, it's all stiff."

　　 Huihara smiled and said, "Is it a miscalculation? Human hearts cannot be reasoned out."

　　 Conan said helplessly: "Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Zhongzhen to be so tough."

　　 Yuanta suggested: "Then can we persuade Mr. Yinlin again?"

　　 Mitsuhiko said firmly: "Yes, no matter how difficult it is, we have to try."

　　 Ayumi echoed: "Yes, it is related to Mr. Manaka's life."

　　 Conan cheered: "Yes, what you said makes sense, let's go."

　　 Huiyuan sighed secretly. Housework is really troublesome. ...

　　 Yinlin House.

　　 The Nisuma Butler did not let the Junior Detectives in, "Mr. is in a bad mood. You should leave first. I will persuade him again for the young master."

　　 "Let them come in."

"Yes, sir."

　　 Very unexpectedly, Mr. Yinlin actually came out.

living room.

After 　　 sat down, no one spoke first, and the atmosphere became dim for a while.

　　 Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi couldn't sit still and wanted to speak, but Conan and Haibara stopped them.

　　Mr. Yinlin's eyes were blurred, obviously recalling the past.

　　 Soon after, Mr. Yinlin sighed, “I used to dream of being a painter, but because of no grades, I couldn’t live anymore and I finally had to give up my dream.”

　　 Conan said: "So that's the case, then you should know Mr. Daijiro's plight better than anyone."

　　 Mitsuhiko said moved: "It turns out that you keep buying Mr. Manaka, you actually want him to stick to his dream."

　　 Mr. Yinlin shook his head and said, "To be honest, I can't tell myself, whether I want to help him stick to his dream longer, or do I want him to recognize reality earlier."

　　 Huihara said, "That's why you deliberately made things difficult for Mr. Manaka. You are jealous of him."

　　 "Jealous?" Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi were taken aback.

"Yes, jealous," Huihara said, "Mr. Manaka has Mr. Yinlin, a wealthy uncle, and someone has always bought paintings, so he has always had income to stick to his dreams, and Mr. Yinlin had no one to rely on, so Give up his own dream early, am I right? Mr. Yinlin, in fact, deep down in your heart, you have been jealous of your nephew, Mr. Manaka, so you will make things difficult for him."

　　 Conan said, "But, you are uncle-nephew after all, so you have been helping Mr. Manaka. If this is the case, then you can help to the end."

　　 Mitsuhiko said: "Yes, as long as you can help Mr. Manaka pay off the debt..."

　　 Genta said, "Mr. Manaka doesn't have to commit suicide."

　　 Ayumi said, "He can continue his dream."

　　 "It's your dream." Huihara said, "He has the same dream as you."

　　 Conan said: "That's right, and two million yen is nothing to you, Mr. Yinlin."

　　 "Forget it, let's go, I'll pay him back the money." Mr. Yinlin closed his eyes with excitement, and waved his hand to sign the housekeeper to see off the guests. ...

　　 After leaving the Yinlin House, the Junior Detectives were very happy. After all, a life was saved.

　　 It's just that Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi are thinking of Daijiro Manaka, while Huihara and Conan are thinking of Ginbayashi.

　　 Conan smiled and asked, "Suppose there is a crime plan that is a life-threatening crime, but nothing has happened yet. It is just premeditated, so there is no evidence. How can you catch the prisoner?"

　　 Yuanta asked, "What is the crime? Where is the incident? Where?"

　　 Mitsuhiko smiled and said: "There is no need to catch him. If nothing has happened, just don't let it happen."

　　 Ayumi asked, "Conan, Mitsuhiko, what are you talking about?"

　　 Haibara smiled and said, "Talking about this incident, we stopped an incident that did not happen this time."

　　 "That's right." Mitsuhiko smiled, "It's still an incident involving human life."

　　 Yuan was too excited and said, "Ah, we are so amazing."

　　 Ayumi smiled and said, "We are the best."

　　 Yuanta asked: "Then do we have any rewards this time, can we get bonuses or something? How much eel rice can I buy?"

　　 Mitsuhiko said, "No, nothing. We prevented the incident from happening, but no incident happened."

　　 Yuan was too discouraged, "Isn't it? Then it's better to have an incident."

　　 Bumei said annoyed: "Genta!"

　　 "Yes, I was wrong." Yuanta surrendered. ...

　　 In the afternoon, Maori detective office.

　　 Yamazaki came to listen to Maori about the incident after school, and wrote an incident report. As a result, I heard that Maori had solved another incident. I couldn’t help feeling that the police department had been really hard in these two days. ...

　　 On the other side, the shopping street.

　　 Lan brought Conan over to buy groceries, so that Conan would not disturb Maori and Yamazaki's work.

　　 Conan was a little reluctant, and wanted to stay and listen to new events, but there was no other way but to follow.

　　Walking, Conan suddenly remembered the past. When Lan was very young, he went to the street to buy vegetables and do housework.

　　 At that time, the Maori family, no, it was Fei Yingli who was not rich.

　　 The Maori family has never been rich at all, they are all tossed by the Maori.

　　 Lan was buying vegetables at that time, and often received gifts because of sympathy.

　　 Until now, although Lan is not short of household money, these shopkeepers have become accustomed to giving gifts.

　　 Thinking of this, Conan thought of something, and couldn't help but shudder.

　　 When Conan and Lan were just getting younger, Conan and Lan went out to buy things, and those aunts would actually say that Conan is Lan's younger brother and Maori's illegitimate child. This is really chilling to think about. ...

　　 Before the evening, the Maori detective office.

　　 When Lan and Conan came back with the trophies~www.NovelMTL.com~ Yamazaki was packing up, while Mori looked out the window with a nervous expression, as if waiting for something.

　　 Conan curiously stepped forward and looked on, when a courier truck stopped downstairs.

　　 Maori immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled, and then ran off with a tight face.

　　 Conan blinked, there was a problem, a big problem.

　　Maori signed a rectangular wooden box with a long arm and thick three punches.

　　 Seeing that Maori went to the third floor with the wooden box, Lan also found that something was wrong.

　　 "Wait, Dad, what is it?"

　　 "Nothing?" Maori stopped and placed the wooden box **** behind him mysteriously.

　　 "Who sent it?" Lan asked.

　　 "It's what was sent to me anyway." Maori did not answer directly.

　　 "Who did it send?" Lan was a little dissatisfied.

　　 "You don't care who sent it." Maori said irritably.

　　 Conan asked Lan, "Could it be that I ordered it myself?"

　　 "Is that right, Dad?" Lan confirmed.

　　 Maori did not answer and continued on the road. .

　　 Lan shouted with arms akimbo, "Wait a minute, Dad, isn't it something shameful?"

　　 Maori angrily said, "Idiot, what are you talking about!"

　　 Lan was suspicious, "Then why are you going to the third floor?"

　　 "Wow, it's so noisy." Maori opened the door and closed the door heavily.

　　 Lan gushed and asked, "Really, too suspicious, isn't it, Conan?"

　　 Conan supported: "Yes, Sister Lan."

　　 Lan folded her arms and thought, "Yes, there must be a ghost."

　　 Yamazaki walked out funny, "Guess slowly, I'll go back first."

　　 Lan was a little embarrassed, "Well, please go slowly."...