In New York, Kudo youzuo sits down on the sofa in the living room with a cup of coffee. In front of him is the homepage of the city Detective Agency on his laptop, with information collected by friends.

With a light finger, a folder of "Chenghu Gaocheng archives" pops up.

After taking a bath, youxizi came out wrapped in a bath towel and glanced at Gao Cheng's head in the computer. He couldn't help but stop: "it's the child. Really, I thought it was Xiaoxin... Who are the parents of the child?"

Kudo youzuo suddenly felt cool behind him and said calmly: "in fact, we met in New York before. It was the victim of a car accident in New York 17 years ago. Only the child was brought back to Japan by his grandfather. After graduating from high school, he inherited the detective agency from the old man who died..."

"Is it?" There is a smile on Xizi's face. "I understand it very clearly."

"This kid is the most reasoning teenager I've ever seen," Kudo said, looking at the case data and thinking about the cableway seriously. "He's even better than Xinyi. I'm afraid he's more suitable for the name of" Sherlock Holmes. "

"Is there anyone who has more reasoning talent than Xiaoxin?"

It's the first time that Yoshiko Kudo praises others, even his own son.

She has seen Gao Cheng several times. She is deeply impressed by Gao Cheng's skill and seems to be very good at reasoning, but the excellent work is too exaggerated.

"I kind of want to see him again," said Kudo, looking more and more brightly at the cases. "The talent of reasoning is not necessarily higher than Xinyi, but it has been improving too fast, and the reasoning method is not like a teenager at all. Xinyi has never won as long as he is in the case."

"That's true!" Xizi was surprised when he looked at the data.

"However, I'm more relieved that Xinyi has such a friend. That organization will not be his opponent..."

"In a word, someone is no match for the child."

"I'm just a novelist."

Kudo yosuko gently pushes the glasses.

It's been a long time ago. Gao Cheng used to kidnap a new villain Ko once.

"Maybe it's because of work," Kudo said with a little worry. "Different from the more idealistic Shinichi, Chenghu is more mature in handling cases. It's not surprising to let the prisoners go one day. I don't know if there will be conflicts in the future..."

"Xiaoxin is growing up too," says youxizi, not worried at all. Instead, he looks at Gao Cheng's photos in the computer and thinks, "how do you look like a brother? I'll take a son instead."

“……”

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"Hurry up, ah Cheng, I'll wait for you!"

In Chenghu detective office, several people in the garden were shouting downstairs, and even passers-by could not help looking more.

"Really, can you be a lady?"

Gao Cheng is still brushing his teeth and washing his face on the third floor. He can't even care about his hair. He follows Xiao AI down the stairs in a hurry.

"I didn't sleep last night..."

"That's why they said they were going to Suzuki tower today!"

At the coffee shop on the first floor, Chong Ya'an brings a dessert to some children in Bumei. Seeing the minivan parked outside, he squints slightly.

The Maori family from the office next door also came.

Today seems to be the day of the opening ceremony of Suzuki tower in Tokyo

When we set out, the garden subconsciously glanced at the second floor of the office and didn't see the fox spirit.

Just in the summer vacation, Yuanzi took the initiative to invite you to view the belletree tower. This tower based on the sky tree is famous. It has replaced the Dongdu tower as the new symbol of Tokyo. The highest tower is 635 meters, and the first viewing platform in the middle is 341 meters.

To be honest, uncle actually joined in, which surprised Gao Cheng.

"Well, it's almost time to go back?"

On the first viewing platform of Suzuki tower, Maori Kogoro suddenly urged him to speak, and he was too tight to approach the glass curtain.

"I still have a job..."

"Dad, where did you get your job?" "And we've just come up... You can come and have a look. The scenery here is great."

"What nonsense?" Maori Kogoro hummed and said, "in a word, I'll go back first. Isn't there a saying that fools like heights with anything?"

He thought belltree was a new hotel, but it turned out to be such a high tower. He really wanted to blame himself

"It's nice to say," said Xiao Lan, "but you're scared, aren't you?"

"What? This height is nothing at all? "

"Then look at the floor?"

"Floor? WOW! I'm afraid of heights! "

Gao Cheng stands in line at the place where he sells cold drinks. When he hears the news, he looks in the direction of the people in the garden. He doesn't know what he's doing. He runs around like crazy and runs into the elevator to the upper viewing platform.

"Well?"

With the chaos caused by uncle, a familiar figure appeared in Gao Cheng's field of vision.

It's like tracking someone's shiliangchun, like a private detective. Along Shi Liang's pure line of sight, you can see that a middle-aged man is publicizing a house to a foreign couple. It sounds like a black intermediary, who specially deceives foreigners who don't know the market. Taking a 30-year-old house as a treasure. It seems that someone was cheated and asked Shiliang Zhenchun to investigate. This is the world's high school detective, always free to take some commission, is simply synonymous with cheap detective“ Thank you. Seven cold drinks. "“ Coke or orange juice? "“ Orange juice bar... "Bang --!" When it was Gao Cheng's turn to line up, the other side suddenly heard the sound of broken glass. I don't know who killed the black intermediary through the glass curtain. After the bullet broke the glass and penetrated the heart of the black intermediary, it hit the monitor screen“ Someone's sniping! Get down Conan shouts, but panic stricken tourists flock to the exit. Ignoring the orange juice, Gao Cheng quickly stoops to the glass curtain of the viewing platform and locks a tall building opposite him through the bullet track. There is a faint flash. What's the revenge? Need to snipe the black intermediary? And this distance angle accurate sniper, is absolutely a master“ Chenghu, "Conan arranged for others to join Gao Cheng," are they the guys“ There's no need to use snipers to kill an ordinary black agent. " Gao Cheng shook his head. The black intermediary is not a special person. It can be killed in any way. There is no need to make so much noise when organizing those guys. Looking at the watch time, Gao Cheng took out the phone to contact Kula cableway: "Tianhai, help me to call the monitoring of Tianchuan area in the east capital Suzuki tower corner, find out a motorcycle that may carry a sniper gun, and go to the direction of sanyutong..." Conan looked stunned. He didn't think much about how Gao Cheng mobilized the monitoring, and was surprised to say: "how do you know how to escape?"“ Er, "Gao chengdun explained, looking at the street near the sniper building," the sniper will design the best transfer route before the operation, and in order to avoid traffic jam, the best choice of transportation is motorcycle, and then arrange the transfer tool at the right place. "