"This apartment building is pretty upscale."
Downstairs from Jodie's newly rented apartment.
Hattori Heiji and Conan got out of the taxi and looked up at the imposing building. After studying it for a moment, Hattori Heiji suspiciously rubbed his chin. "Does an english teacher really make that much money?"
"You don't seriously think she's just an ordinary english teacher, do you?" Conan said speechlessly. "That definitely isn't her main job. It's perfectly normal for her to have other sources of income."
"Actually, I heard Sonoko and Ran say that Teacher Jodie's father is very rich. She's probably a rich second-generation kid."
"Also, as far as I remember, she's wrecked several cars already, yet she somehow still had money to replace them. Though they gradually turned into secondhand cars... Still, as long as she hasn't started riding a bicycle to work, that proves her family is genuinely loaded."
Hattori Heiji was a little puzzled. "Why has she wrecked so many cars?"
"That's a long story." Conan clearly had no intention of giving him a detailed review. He stepped into the building. "Come on, let's handle business first."
As the two High School Detectives, one grown and one small, took the elevator upstairs.
Elsewhere, the other two high school students rode a Motorcycle to a café across the street.
Mouri Ran wore a helmet and sneaked into the shop furtively. Only after sitting behind the potted plant did she look around and whisper, "Nobody noticed us, right?"
But as soon as he turned around, she realized Jiang Xia had already removed his helmet and was sitting openly across from her with his face completely uncovered.
When their eyes met, the Detective smoothed down his flattened hair. Under Mouri Ran's shocked gaze, he smiled and shared his experience. "Sometimes, the harder you