The incident at Blizzard Villa came to an end. The next morning, Fang Zheng handed over the videotape, evidence and the criminal to the police who arrived. This murder case was finally brought to an end.

By the way, the chocolate placed next to the body was actually put there by a dog raised in the villa. Before retirement, the dog was a rescue dog and had received rescue training. He knew that he had to provide high-calorie food to refugees, so he put chocolate there. And this time, one of the rescue dogs encountered the photographer who was killed, and thought he was a victim, so he bit off a piece of chocolate from the kitchen and gave it to him... Yes, that's right, it's that simple, and it has nothing to do with the murder.

After that, everyone lived in peace for a few days, and then, one summer day, Fang Zheng received a call from Conan.

"What's going on? Great Detective? Are you alive?"

"Don't talk about that..."

Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, Conan was also depressed, and he also swore that he would never go out with Fang Zheng again. In the past, every time he encountered a case, Fang Zheng directly gave the answer, which was already too much. As a result, this time, he not only gave the answer, but also let the answer give the process itself, causing Conan to jump up and down for a long time to basically no avail, which also made him depressed to death.

"Actually...this time I want to invite you to go somewhere with us."

"Another case entrusted to Maori Kogoro? It's strange that you would call me that."

“Although the invitation letter was ostensibly sent to Uncle Maori, it was actually sent to us.”

Having said that, Conan was silent for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.

"At the bottom of the letter, Vermouth's name is written."

"Oh, there's finally news about this woman."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng also sat up from the sofa. Previously, he had asked Miyano Akemi and Huihara Ai to lure Vermouth away, and then he would force himself on her - well, although the result failed, Vermouth was also instigated by them. Fang Zheng asked Vermouth to give Kudo Shinichi, that is, Edogawa Conan, the hint information about the organization boss whenever she had time. He also told Conan about this, so that Conan would check the mailbox every day after school, but there was no result.

There had been no news for such a long time that Fang Zheng had thought the other party was dead. Now it seems that he is?

"What did you say?"

"It's a very strange invitation letter, saying that it invites uncle to solve the secret of Twilight Villa... and it also comes with a check for two million... To be honest, even without Vermouth's signature, it's still weird enough."

"Twilight Annex... I've never heard of it."

"Do you think that might be the Black Organization's lair?"

Conan was very excited at the moment, but Fang Zheng poured cold water on him.

"That's impossible, but there must be some clues there."

"There is one more question..."

"What's wrong?"

"The invitation clearly states that Uncle Maori and Ran should go together..."

"That's normal. After all, Xiaolan is now a famous girls' high school detective."

Fang Zheng said that it was not surprising. Just as Conan helped to promote the "Sleeping Kogoro", with his cooperation, Mouri Ran also solved several cases in succession. In addition, Xiaolan is a girl, young and beautiful, so she is naturally more popular with the media than Kudo Shinichi, and is now quite famous.

"Is this really okay? If we get into danger..."

"Is it too late to say this now?"

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes.

"In short, if you want to go with me, just find a reason."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

Conan agreed readily, and Fang Zheng felt something was wrong at that moment.

The result...

"I'm here to be your driver again."

Fang Zheng sat in the driver's seat, looking speechlessly at Conan who was grinning strangely behind him.

Is this the excuse you gave me? I am the president of a company, making millions every minute, and you want me to be your driver? Do you think I can't kill you?

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Fang Zheng..."

"Nothing. Mira and Ai went out shopping today. I'm free anyway. But I'm not saying anything. Uncle Maori, you've made a lot of money from commissions. It's time to buy a car. You can't rent a car every time."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Fang Zheng's complaint, Maori Kogoro, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also laughed embarrassedly.

"Well, mainly because I'm short of money recently..."

"Dad, if you didn't always bet on horses, this wouldn't happen!"

Xiaolan also sighed. Since the sleepy Kogoro became famous, many people have come to him for commissions, and the commission fees have naturally not been small. However, apart from daily living expenses, the rest of the money was basically spent by Maori Kogoro on drinking and horse racing. Unfortunately, Maori Kogoro's luck was not very good, and he basically lost every time he gambled, so he could hardly save any money.

Otherwise, with Maori Kogoro's current income, he could still afford a car, and he wouldn't have to rent a car every time he went out, and every time he rented a car, the car would break down halfway...

To be honest, it's a miracle that Kogoro Mori has not been blacklisted by major car rental companies.

Maybe it’s because he hasn’t yet done enough harm to the Tokyo car rental company?

"But Mr. Fang Zheng, is it okay? This is a mountain path..."

Looking at the winding mountain road, Xiaolan was a little worried, while Fang Zheng just laughed.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiaolan, I always drive safely, nothing will go wrong. After all, I am considered an experienced driver in Akina Mountain..."

However, before Fang Zheng could finish his words, he suddenly saw a red sports car passing by him with a "whoosh", and the couple sitting in the car were laughing and giving Fang Zheng the middle finger.

“…”

"Uh...Mr. Fang Zheng?"

"Nothing, Ms. Xiaolan, please fasten your seat belts... It looks like someone needs to be punished."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng silently placed the cup on the cup holder, then turned on the radio, and then intense music sounded.

At this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and then his car flew forward like an arrow!

That’s right, this car doesn’t run fast, it flies low!!

"Waaaaaaaaaa!! Mr. Founder!! What are you doing?!"

Xiaolan grabbed the car door tightly and screamed, while Fang Zheng laughed.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiaolan, now it's time for you to see the true strength of me, the God of Cars of Akina Mountain!!"

As he spoke, Fang Zheng suddenly turned the steering wheel, and his car drifted, almost brushing the edge of the mountain road and chasing closely behind the red sports car in front.

At the same time, singing began.

"Ballet in water, Indian sex. Indian rice, with a pinch of cum. My leather car, Indian shopping, the dark-colored mage, the silver wheat love..."

Accompanied by the singing, the car speed almost instantly soared to 200, and Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked pale at this moment, and he even regretted getting in the car!

He found that the black car behind him had caught up with him, and the red sports car in front of him also accelerated again, but this time Fang Zheng just held the steering wheel, his face calm, and hummed along with the song. The water cup on the cup holder beside him kept shaking, but the water inside didn't shake out at all!

Just kidding, you think you are awesome because you drive a Ferrari? Do you know what I drive? A Mercedes-Benz! Even the AE86 of Fujiwara Tofu Shop can only be compared to it!

Even if Fujiwara Takumi saw this car, he could only shed tears silently!

Do you think you can surpass me?

wishful thinking!!

"We're at the curve, slow down, slow down ahhhhh!!!"

At this moment, Kogoro Mouri was almost going crazy, while Conan and Xiaolan in the back were hugging each other and trembling. They now felt like they were riding a roller coaster. The scenery outside the window was completely unclear and they could only see thin lines. They couldn't even feel that the car was running on the ground, but flying close to the ground.

Kogoro Maori was so scared that he almost peed himself because he could see the curve right in front of him, but Fang Zheng not only did not slow down, but stepped on the accelerator to speed up again.

Damn it! Someone’s dead!!!

Just as Maori Kogoro was screaming in silence, the Mercedes driven by Fang Zheng had already overtaken the red Ferrari. Then, when it was about to run out of the runway, Fang Zheng suddenly made a turn. Then, his Mercedes Benz suddenly turned, and the wheels went directly into the drainage ditch. Then, he took the turn without caring about his life, and suddenly overtook the Ferrari next to it, and drove away in a cloud of dust!

At the same time, inside the car, only the singing was still echoing calmly and fiercely.

"Catch the shrimp, love me to blow up the special battalion's adaptable Bifu. Haierong's death chase, love Ai Nawei to death to buy greedy dogs..."

Finally, I had a good time.

Looking at the dusk annex in the distance, Fang Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief. After arriving in this world, he had never raced again. After all, the law enforcement in this world was more difficult, especially since he was a special consultant to the Metropolitan Police Department. He couldn't break the law under the nose of his own Skynet system. But now that he was out of the city and on the mountain road, he could finally have some fun.

but……

Fang Zheng glanced at the car parked on the side of the road behind him, as well as the Maori father and daughter and Conan who were lying on the edge of the road vomiting profusely, and shook his head.

Still too tender.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng took out three bottles of mineral water from the car and walked over to the three people.

"Okay, Mr. Maori, Ms. Xiaolan, Conan, you are exaggerating. We are just driving a little faster..."

"A little faster?"

Kogoro Mouri raised his head weakly and grabbed the mineral water.

"You call that a little bit?! You are simply in a hurry to be reincarnated!!"

"Mr. Fang Zheng...you didn't drive like this before..."

Xiaolan also took the mineral water and protested politely, while Fang Zheng just laughed.

"Sorry, it's rare for me to go out of town, so I'm itching to do it."

"So you're going to kill us?"

Conan almost fell to the ground. His arms and legs were so small that they were no bigger than those of an adult, and Fang Zheng's sewer coaster ride almost killed him. Even now, the world seemed to be spinning.

"Don't worry, I'm confident in my driving skills, no one will die...Okay, if everyone has rested well, shall we continue on our way?"

As Fang Zheng spoke, he opened the car door. Seeing this scene, the three of them shuddered. Then Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Fang Zheng's arm.

"Well, Mr. Fang Zheng! You must be very tired after driving for such a long time. How about letting my dad drive?"

"Yeah, yeah, you must be tired, I'll drive it."

At this moment, Kogoro Maori also reacted. He quickly jumped into the driver's seat and smiled at Fang Zheng.

"After all, driving while tired is not good..."

"……All right."

Looking at the three people with pale faces, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly.

People nowadays are just uncultured and don’t know how to appreciate the beauty of racing…

Alas...life is as lonely as snow.