"......Huuuaaa...…"
Fang Zheng opened his eyes and yawned.
He'd finally slept comfortably last night. After that, Ran and the others went off to find Uncle Maori for drinks, while Fang Zheng took Mira back to their room to rest. As long as he stayed away from Conan, Heiji Hattori, and Kogoro Mouri, nothing would fall on his head. Fang Zheng wasn't a detective, and he had zero interest in cases that dropped from the sky. As the saying goes, "spring nights are short"; rather than wasting time on dead people, it's better to waste it on women.
"Ring ring ring...…"
Just then, his phone suddenly rang. Fang Zheng reached out, picked it up, and tapped it open.
"Hello, it's me...…Oh? Ran? What's up?"
"Mr. Fang Zheng, I'm not bothering you, am I?"
"It's fine, I just got up. What's going on?"
"You don't know? Hattori had an incident last night!"
"Oh? What happened?"
