Bright Apartment.

In a room with good lighting.

Calvados put down his luggage and looked at the clean and tidy room. After realizing it, he came back to the smell: This is like a place where people live, what kind of broken things were there in the previous room?

"That is, I lived in many bad places when I was on the mission to endure that kind of haunting environment. I'm afraid I'd left long ago," Calvados muttered in his heart:

"So, what happened last night was a blessing in disguise, otherwise I might be huddling in that room, fighting wits and courage against various 'supernatural phenomena'."

He shook his head, lay on the bed and stretched, preparing to take a good night's sleep.

But at this moment, the door of the room was knocked by "tuk tuk" and a guest came.

Calvados: "…"

He really wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, and by the way, he customized a "Do not disturb" brand hanging on the door all year round to block any unnecessary troubles from socializing.

But when he thought rationally, he had just moved in, and there must be various procedures such as water and electricity. As an extramarital madman who needs to hide his real profession, he doesn't want to become conspicuous because of his uniqueness.

So after a brief moment of entanglement, an organization cadre who only wanted to live a peaceful life had to get up from the bed and walked over and opened the door like an ordinary citizen who had just moved.

When I looked down, the person knocking on the door was indeed the elderly old landlord.

However, unlike in imagination, the other party did not hand over a stack of contracts and a note.

The landlord’s wife just smiled and said, “Have you put your luggage on? Come to my living room and sit down. Your friends are here to visit you.”

"Someone came to see me?" Calvados's eyes lit up, and Belmode's beautiful appearance appeared in his mind.

But soon, he realized something and felt something was wrong: he had not had time to send the new address to the goddess, and she should not know the place.

And similarly, except for those guys in the logistics industry, no one knew that they were living here... so what kind of "guest" would they be when they suddenly came to visit him?

A sense of crisis hit my heart, Calvados's hand quietly touched his pocket, and then let it go on the way.

He could only clench his fists as a weapon, and looked at the landlord in front of him suspiciously: "Who is here to visit me?"

The landlord's wife smiled and said, "Mr. Maori and Jiang Xia, are you surprised?"

Calvados: "…"

Calvados: "???"

...

One minute later.

The organization cadres with a faint pain in their shoulders followed the old landlord to the living room and looked inside.

After looking at this, he happened to meet Jiang Xia's sight. The famous detective sitting next to the coffee table raised his hand and waved at him, looking happy to see his friend.

Calvados wanted to observe it secretly, but he didn't expect to be discovered as soon as he arrived.

He simply walked out and looked at the ghostly people on the sofa: "...How do you know I live here?"

Kogoro Mouri laughed and strode over, thrusting the bouquet in his hand to the hero with a distorted face.

Then he explained: "We planned to visit you in the hospital, but after we went there, we found out that you were discharged. We had to go home. But halfway through, we happened to meet the landlord I knew before. After chatting, we found out that you had moved here. It's such a coincidence, this is fate."

Calvados: "..." I don't know why, but I got a headache when I heard the word "really coincidental".

But if you think about it carefully, the hospital, Jiang Xia and his family are on the same line as this apartment, and this reason doesn't sound like the one made up.

"Sit, sit quickly, you still have injuries on your body." The landlord's wife enthusiastically helped Calvados to the table. "I thought you were injured when you fought with someone, but I didn't expect you to be the unknown hero in the news - it is a blessing for our landlord to have an enthusiastic resident like you."

Calvados: "..." I had a headache when I heard the word "hero" recently... Is it not the word that has the problem, but my own head?

Surrounded by the enthusiastic crowd of the group, he was inexplicably pushed onto the sofa and sat down.

The old lady was not stingy and brought a whole watermelon on a tray. Kogoro Mori looked at this dessert and looked at the brand-new apartment. He couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that if I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, this place will change a lot."

The landlord's wife looked at her property proudly: "It was a coincidence that this building was just built this spring - if you rented this house when you went to school, you probably wouldn't have breached the contract and ran away half a year in advance."

Kogoro Mouri looked embarrassed: "Haha, you have a good memory." There was no way, he really felt that the house was about to collapse...

Fortunately, the landlord's wife didn't care about this little thing. She raised her knife and cut the watermelon with a knife in the trembling gaze of Kogoro Mori, then cut the watermelon into small petals, and neatly pieced them into the tray.

Conan glanced at Calvados in his eyes and asked his landlord’s wife to make a fuss as if nothing had happened: “Is there only Mr. Yamaguchi the resident in this house?” – Will there be a few accomplices from the organization hidden?

Landlord’s wife: “Yes, my children are all out of town, except for this new Mr. Yamaguchi, there is only one grandson who lives with me.”

"Grandson?" Conan calculated his age and found that the old lady's grandchildren should have grown up almost as adults and had the ability to commit crimes. He pretended to be a child's innocent look and asked with interest, "Which elementary school is he? Can I play with him?"

The old lady was amused and followed Conan's topic and talked about her grandson: "Little kid, my A-zhen is not the same age as you - he is almost finished college."

Kogoro Mouri asked curiously: "Which university is in?"

The old lady smiled proudly: "Like his father, I was admitted to Nanyang University... Alas, it's a pity that my son left early and could not witness the scene when Azhen was admitted to his alma mater."

As we chatted, the landlord’s wife remembered something and was a little worried: “Speaking of it, Ah Zhen has always been frowning recently. I asked him, he didn’t say anything. So…”

She suddenly turned to look at Jiang Xia, put the largest piece of watermelon she had cut in front of him, and said with a smile: "So I want to ask someone to check what happened to him, but I didn't expect that this idea came out and I met you-I heard that Xiao Jiang Xia is a powerful detective, so why don't I give this commission to you?"
Chapter completed!