Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Conan cursed Hanyu Kusunoki in his heart. He now knew that these men in black were not members of the organization, but Hanyu Kusunoki's bodyguards.

He knew that whenever he met that guy Hanyu Kusunoki, nothing good would happen.

"This is too heavy a beating,"

Maori Kogoro glanced at the security guard standing upright next to him and said, "What on earth did this kid do wrong that made you guys treat him so harshly?"

Conan said aggrievedly: "I didn't do anything, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

He was indignant in his heart. What kind of good person would go out with so many bodyguards, all wearing black clothes? Isn't it obvious that he is deliberately trying to cause misunderstanding?

Before Maori Kogoro could speak, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came over with a smile and said, "Haha, you are the famous detective Maori Kogoro, right? It's like this, your child just broke the glass of the hospital with a ball, and we thought it was some bad guy, so we hit him a little harder."

As he spoke, he pointed to the shattered glass at the end of the corridor.

"You don't have to be so harsh, do you? Look how you beat the kid."

Kogoro Mouri had a gloomy look on his face and patted Conan's swollen head in an unpleasant manner, causing Conan to scream out in pain, gritting his teeth.

"We'll pay you whatever it costs to repair the glass!"

"uncle……"

When Conan heard Kogoro Mori's heroic words, his eyes instantly filled with tears and he was deeply moved.

It turned out that he had misjudged this confused detective all along.

"About 20 billion yen."

The golden-haired man said with a smile.

"How much? 20 billion yen?"

Conan's eyes popped out.

Why don't you just go and rob? They dare to extort 9 million for a piece of glass.

This glass is made of gold!

"Is this a mistake?" Kogoro Mouri's expression turned extremely unfriendly. He stared at the man with gold silk closely, thinking that he must have been blackmailed.

"Mr. Maori, please listen to me first."

The man with the golden hair raised his hand calmly, then took out a stack of photos from his pocket and said, "It certainly wouldn't cost that much to buy just one piece of glass, but the ball shot by your child broke the glass and fell from the air, hitting our group's car exactly."

As he spoke, he handed over a photo. In the photo, the windshield of a valuable luxury car was shattered beyond recognition. There was an obvious dent in the middle of the car body, and inside the dent was a deflated ball.

Conan recognized it as his own ball at a glance, and sweat began to break out on his forehead.

This scene is somewhat familiar.

"There's no need for so much..." Kogoro Mori said lacking confidence.

"Of course, this is not the end yet," the man with golden hair pulled out a few more photos, "The glass fragments that fell from the top floor just happened to hit several family members of the patients who were passing by below. They are now being rescued in the emergency room.

In the photo, several injured people were lying on hospital beds with various tubes inserted into their bodies. They looked pale and had painful expressions.

Maori Kogoro took a deep breath, "How...how could this happen?"

"I...I really didn't mean it. I apologize..."

Conan was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that a ball could cause such a big trouble.

"If an apology can solve the problem, then what is the use of the police?"

The man with the golden hair shook his head expressionlessly. "We have already followed Master Hanyu's instructions and talked to the families of the injured. They agreed not to sue, but the prerequisite is to get corresponding compensation."

"After all the calculations, 20 billion yen is already a conservative estimate. Mr. Maori, how do you think we can pay it?"

"How do I pay?" Maori Kogoro suddenly stood up and walked out the door without saying a word. "I don't know this child well. Please go find his parents."

"Aren't you his uncle?"

"Explicit!"

Kogoro Mouri pushed the door and walked out without looking back.

20 billion yen. Even if he sold his entire family, he still couldn't raise that much money!

Besides, it wasn’t Xiaolan who caused the trouble, it was just a kid who stayed at his house. Why should he care about such a trivial matter?

Jinsi turned to look at Conan and put on a kind smile again: "So Conan, how are you going to pay this money?"

"I……"

Conan looked at Kogoro Mouri's departing back, his mind was confused and he even forgot the pain in his body.

This is 20 billion! Not 200, 2000, or 2!

The last time he spent 11 billion, he emptied his mother's family fortune. This time it's 20 billion. Where can he get the money?

Didn't he just kick a ball? How could he have such bad luck?

The man with the golden hair pushed a detailed bill in front of Conan: "If you can't pay, we can only sue you for endangering public safety."

"No! Absolutely not!"

When Conan heard that he was going to be sued, he immediately panicked.

He is a famous detective. If he were sued and thrown into prison, his future life would be ruined!

His dream and his mission will all come to nothing.

"Can...can it be a little less?"

"no!"

The man with the golden hair shook his head firmly under Conan's pleading gaze, "Since you have made a mistake, you should pay the price for your actions."

Conan's face turned pale. "I think your compensation is too high. I don't accept it. Besides, how can you be sure that those people were injured by the broken glass I broke?"

He retorted unwillingly, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

"This is a video." The man with golden hair pushed a cell phone over.

A surveillance video is playing inside.

Multiple cameras on the top floor clearly captured from different angles the entire process of Conan's ball smashing the glass, and then the glass fragments falling like meteors and hitting people.

Every picture is extremely clear and every detail is recorded completely.

After watching the video, Conan no longer maintained his stubborn attitude and collapsed completely on the chair.

Jinsi said to herself, "If you are dissatisfied with our bill, you can hire a lawyer to sue us."

"Our young master Hanyu is kind-hearted. He is worried that you, Conan, may not be able to collect so much money in such a short time, so he specially asked us to give you a week. Please notify your family to pay as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, he stood up and left, saying, "If we don't receive payment in a week, the group's legal team will sue your family."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Listening to the threatening words and looking at the bills, videos and photos on the table, Conan's eyes became dull.

After a long while, he slammed the table angrily.

"It's all that Hanyu Kusunoki guy's fault!"

If Hanyu Kusunoki hadn't insisted on bringing so many bodyguards with him whenever he went out, and if they hadn't all been wearing black clothes, I wouldn't have been so impulsive.

It would not have led to the current situation.