In fact, Kudo Shinichi's parents were involved in this case, but since the criminal's last crime was discovered by the Kudo couple, they were already wary of him. That's why they let him go and handed the case over to their son, the shrunken Edogawa Conan.

By the time the police, who had been prepared, arrived and captured the criminal, the tennis match was over. Conan Edogawa was too small, and to avoid being crowded by the crowd and getting lost (although this didn't happen in reality), it was Moroku Sora who led Conan Edogawa to the outskirts.

After meeting up with the Mori father and daughter, as well as Professor Agasa who came with them, Edogawa Conan finally had time to ask, "How come Brother Kongliang is right there!"

After greeting the others, the young man in the baseball cap smiled as they all looked at him curiously: "If I say it's just a coincidence, would you believe me?"

Then Zhu Fu Kong Liang saw several people shaking their heads in sync.

This made Zhu Fu Kongliang's smile even wider. He took off his baseball cap, and the small braid at the end of his hair was to keep the baseball cap in place so it wouldn't fall off - mainly because it was a live broadcast of a world-class tennis match, and he didn't want the baseball cap to fall off and show his face on TV.

It's okay for "Zhu Fu Kong Liang" to appear, but it's not okay for "Balantide".

Now, after taking off the baseball cap, the hair tie was naturally taken off and hung on the wrist, leaving only the three-strand braid with bangs pinned on one side. This is his look in the Bailandide state - there are not many people who work so hard to add alcohol concentration to themselves in front of Conan! !

Morofuku Sora tidied his hair and put his baseball cap on Edogawa Conan's head.

When the young detective expressed his doubts, Zhu Fukongliang smiled and said, "You are now the famous 'apprentice of Sherlock Holmes'. Do you want to be surrounded by a group of people?"

Thinking of the various eye-catching actions he had just performed under the camera, Conan Edogawa froze, laughed dryly, and decisively pushed his hat down.

"Should I say half and half?" Zhu Fukongliang smiled as he saw the others' curious expressions, "Watching the game was part of my plan to come to England, but I didn't expect to notice some secret codes left by the prisoners on the road after I arrived yesterday."

"So after guessing his behavior and purpose, I planned to go to the scene and determine the identity of the criminal through the expressions and actions of the spectators." The black-haired police officer with a new hairstyle shrugged helplessly: "Who knew that the criminal was right next to me... It's like the darkest place under the lamp, right? It wasn't until Conan showed up that I could be completely sure of the answer."

Although it was a little too coincidental, it was not impossible, so no one asked more questions. This is the etiquette that Japanese people are more accustomed to.

They did not stand in one place to communicate. In this tennis game, they had spent a lot of effort in order to prevent the criminals from committing crimes, so naturally they had to find a place to sit down and have a good rest.

Passing by a famous dessert shop in London on the way, Zhu Fu Kong Liang paused for a moment, remembering that his whole family loved sweets, and said, "Sorry, can you wait for me? I want to buy some desserts."

Coincidentally, Mao Lilan was also interested in these desserts, so naturally we went into the store together.

Conan Edogawa recalled the coffee jelly in the hands of the black-haired police officer who changed his hairstyle the last time he ran into Gin. It was precisely because of this hairstyle that he was able to associate the details of the last time so quickly. But he thought about the savory dishes that Moro and Sora would order at Poirot, and asked curiously, "Does Sora like desserts?"

But just when Zhu Fu Kong Liang was about to answer, his phone rang.

He looked at the contact number, it was unknown. And there was only one kind of person who would use an unknown number to call him. That was the guys in the organization. After all, under the settings of Sousuke, his phone could not receive spam messages at all.

Pausing to choose dessert, Morobushi Sora made an apologetic gesture to Conan Edogawa, walked out the door and answered the phone.

"--How does it feel to be on TV?" A female voice with a magnetic, mature and sexy tone came from the other end. If you are a fan of a certain female star, you can probably tell immediately that the voice on the other end comes from their idol.

"Wow, I was wearing a hat to cover my face, but I didn't expect you to recognize me at first sight." Zhu Fukongliang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "You pay more attention to me than I thought."

The black-haired police officer called out the code name of the man opposite him, dragging out the ending sound, like the call between lovers whispering in the ear: "...Bermode."

After being called out by his code name, Bermode chuckled: "Haha, I haven't seen you for a year, and you've changed a lot."

"There's nothing I can do. Who made this police officer so cheerful? This has troubled me for a long time." Zhu Fu Kongliang replied.

Since he had brought up the topic, Bermode naturally asked, "It is said that I helped you disguise yourself and went undercover in the police force?"

"Yes, yes, thanks to your help, Bermode, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Zhu Fu Kongliang pushed back neither softly nor hard.

However, both of them knew that the so-called disguise was out of the question. Since Vermouth did not expose it directly in front of others, but made this call first, it meant that they had discussed this matter.

Zhu Fu Kongliang took the initiative to speak: "If you have nothing to do, I am very busy now, right?"

"Oh, by the way! Bermode, I have something very interesting to tell you!" Zhufu Kongliang was about to hang up the phone, but he pretended to have just remembered something and said in a light tone: "Do you know who I saw in England?"

Without Vermouth saying anything, the black-haired police officer said happily: "Japan's famous police savior!"

"But isn't it strange? Wasn't that famous detective supposed to have died at the hands of Gin a few months ago? If I remember correctly, someone went to the Kudo family to check and confirm it, right?"

Zhu Fukongliang's words were no longer hints, but explicit statements. Therefore, Bermode's tone became colder: "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing. I have no interest in the relationship between these kids, or even what role you play in it." Zhufu Kongliang's tone also became cold, just like the Bailandide that Bermode was more familiar with in the past. "As long as you don't come to disturb my plan, I won't do anything."

"Plan?" Bermode's voice was full of sarcasm. "It seems that Gin's evaluation of you is not wrong."

"You hid your ability for ten years. It seems that what you are planning is not small."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, leaving only the sound of breathing. Just when Bermode thought the other end would not answer, a sentence of standard English was spoken in a low and calm voice. He said: "We can be both of God and the Devil."

After receiving this inexplicable answer, Vermode remained silent for a long time and chuckled. She continued the next sentence in her mind: Since we're trying to raise the dead aganist the stream of time.

——We are both God and the devil.

——Because we want to go against the flow of time and resurrect the dead. (Note 1)

Bermode said: "It seems that you know more than I thought."

The black-haired police officer who had just exited the Riddler state smiled and said, "So, don't bother me."

Zhufu Kongliang hung up the phone directly, and waved his hand at Edogawa Conan who was sticking his head out of the door and seemed to want to call him for something: "Conan, what's the matter?"

Conan Edogawa answered obediently: "Sister Lan just drew a dessert coupon when she was paying, so I wanted to ask Brother Kongliang if he liked it. You can also redeem it directly for limited new products!"

Zhu Fu Kong Liang: ...

Zhufu Kongliang: This, is this the God of Europe?

Moroku Sora: If Kusuo's family had as good luck as Mouri Ran, they wouldn't be so miserable now.

Saiki K: "So there is no need to bring me along at times like this."

Morobuchi Sora smiled at Conan Edogawa and said, "Ms. Ran is so lucky."

Inwardly, he asked in surprise: "Kusuo?"

Kusuo Saiki: "This store has the new product I want, and it must be tasted within 30 minutes to be perfect! It just so happens that the dessert coupon she drew can be redeemed for the last one!"

Zhu Fu Kong Liang understood immediately: "I do like her...but is it really okay for you to give her to me?"

Conan Edogawa nodded: "Sister Lan said she has already made her choice."

So when Zhufu Kongliang got the limited edition new product for free, he could hear the game sound effects of his younger brother's favorability towards classmate Mao Li Ran increasing "+1" "+1".

"I still have some things to take care of next..." Without Zhufu Kongliang continuing, Mao Lilan said sensibly: "Mr. Kongliang, please go and get busy!"

After slowly leaving the sight of Edogawa Conan and others, Morobuchi Sora Ryo walked into the blind spot of surveillance, and the next moment, he was teleported back to the hotel room by his younger brother.

Morofu Sora handed the snack in his hand to Saiki Kusuo with a smile, and saw the other party's cold face suddenly disappear, and the reaction of Xiaohuahua beside him, which made him want to laugh even more.

How should I put it...my little brother is really a cute creature.

Morofu Sora untied the three-braided hair on the side of his ear. Sora took his parents to where he lived in England. He was not sure where Kusuo's two classmates had gone. Anyway, he and Kusuo were the only ones in the room now.

Therefore, Zhufu Kongliang was not on guard at all and opened the forum system. Then, as soon as the screen opened, he was stunned by the handsome picture of his own two-dimensional image suppressing the criminal.

Even though she has passed the second year of her life, she still likes these things very much. Her eyes sparkled and she immediately said to her brother, "I finally understand why those girls like 2D paper figures so much."

"If it were me, I would like it too!" Zhu Fu Kongliang said firmly.

The author has something to say: Note 1: Original lines