On Thursday, Bai yanzhenyu drove to the lightning library and followed the beautiful editor to participate in an exchange activity among senior authors of major libraries.

Under the introduction of the beauty editor, Bai yanzhenyu met many young peers, such as Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who had held a signing meeting at the same venue, sister writer Yudao Yiyue, who had reserved a bed in Germany, beautiful girl writer Emily Granger (Yamada goblin), who liked to talk about sales topics, and so on.

As an author of semi literary formula copying, Bai yanzhenyu felt a little ashamed in his heart when facing the worship of this group of truly talented authors. He decided to seriously write an original novel that did not learn from previous life materials after his writing skills were improved to a higher level.

In the evening, the exchange activities ended. Bai yanzhenyu exchanged contact information with many peers and drove back to Maori office.

On the way back, Bai yanzhenyu found that there were many people in police uniforms on the street, and they were all in full readiness. It seemed that something important had happened.

When the car drove near a street, Bai yanzhenyu saw the Mumu police department discussing something with his subordinates, so he parked the car in the nearby parking space and walked over to ask what had happened.

"Early this morning, the guard of Dongyang powder magazine reported that a large number of explosives containing ammonium nitrate were stolen by unknown people. In order to recover these explosives threatening people's safety, the police department sent hundreds of police forces to carry out relevant search and inquiry, but still did not get useful clues."

Mu Mu's police department didn't hide it. With a sad face, she told Bai Yan Zhenyu the spread news.

"Hiss, ammonium nitrate!"

Baiyan Zhenyu took a breath and said in surprise: "you can make plastic bombs by simply fixing them with plastic. Are all the guards in the warehouse buckets? This kind of thing can also be stolen by the people's Congress in batches?!"

Mu Mu's police department was helpless and said with a bitter smile: "although I can't believe it, that's the truth."

At this time, a handsome policeman in a light blue suit came over and reported to the Mumu police department: "the police department has asked the nearby businesses and didn't see any suspicious people."

"Well, I'll go to the next street later."

Mu Mu's Police Department responded and introduced them respectively: "let me introduce this is the white bird police officer assigned to our class recently. This is Bai Yan Zhenyu, the nephew of Maori xiaowulang. He is a very famous young writer."

Baiyan Zhenyu recognized each other's identity, smiled and said, "Hello, officer white bird, I'm Baiyan Zhenyu. Just call me Zhenyu."

"Hello, my white bird Ren Saburo. Mumu police department told me a lot about you. Nice to meet you."

White bird police officer was born into a noble, but he didn't have noble arrogance. His words were polite and left a good impression on Bai yanzhenyu.

"Zhenyu, I'm very busy here. I won't talk to you more. See you later."

At dusk, the police department finished the topic cleanly and walked down the street with his men.

"Well, see you later."

Baiyan Zhenyu watched Mumu police department and others leave, restarted the car and drove back to Maori office.

……

On Friday night, everyone had a delicious dinner cooked by Xiao Lan. As usual, they watched the news on TV and talked about topics of interest.

Just then, a news rolling on TV attracted everyone's attention.

"Last night, a fire broke out in a house surnamed Heichuan in cuputo Town, and many nearby houses were affected..."

Baiyan Zhenyu looked at the picture on TV in amazement, pointed to the house that lit the fire, and said with some laughter: "this is the Heichuan family where the murder occurred last time. This time, even the family burned down. It's really a disaster..."

"Yes, the one where the murder happened."

After Maori Kogoro echoed, he suddenly remembered the reports he had seen on TV and newspapers these two days and said with emotion: "however, there are really many arson cases recently, and the criminal methods are the same. It is likely to be continuous arson cases."

Conan nodded approvingly and added, "I think it's probably the gang who stole ammonium nitrate explosives in the news a few days ago."

"Eh? It's really possible." Maori xiaowulang looked at Conan in surprise and said helplessly, "but even the same group of people can't stop it at present, because the police haven't found any clues about the explosives stealing gang."

Xiaolan looked at some pictures inserted in the TV, frowned and thought hard, "I'm curious. I always feel like I've seen these buildings somewhere?"

After listening to Xiaolan's words, Bai yanzhenyu also paid attention to several other pictures. After carefully searching the memory related to it in his mind, he found that the buildings burned by the fire were all designed by Mr. sengu.

"Indeed, it seems that the criminal is someone who has a grudge against Mr. sengu and is probably jealous of his peers."

After Maori Kogoro touched his chin and analyzed it, he called the Mumu police department to tell him what he found.

"I see. Brother Maori, you are worthy of being a detective. It's a great help."

"Hahaha, after all, I'm a detective, Maori Kogoro."

After receiving the compliment and thanks from Mumu police department, Maori Kogoro was really not modest at all and immediately laughed with complacency.

These days, Shii Masawa had long been accustomed to Mori Kogoro's character, his heart became so turbulent that he didn't even want to make complaints about laughter. He would never be mad at him like he started out.

After dinner, Bai yanzhenyu and Conan went to Dr. Ali's house to help him invent some practical props.

"Zhenyu, some of these things you want have trial products here, but they can be transformed into the style you need soon, but the rest are more troublesome. Some still need to invest some money in experimental development, which is estimated to cost more than 80 million yuan."

After hearing Bai Yan Zhenyu's request for props, Dr. Ali gave an approximate amount after careful analysis and calculation.

"No problem. I'll transfer the funds to your account now."

For Bai Yan Zhenyu now, this can only be regarded as a small sum of money. He directly and forthrightly allocated 100 million yuan of R & D funds to Dr. a Li.

"There are several props that can be transformed tomorrow morning. Come and get them together with Conan."

After obtaining sufficient research funds, Dr. Ali energetically went into the studio and began to transform the props.

Baiyan Zhenyu and Conan didn't bother him. After playing computer games here for a while, they returned to Maori office.