Conan's Landing Full Reputation

It was not until Shi Mo Mi saw Mao Li lying on the tatami in a mess that he believed the unreal words that his butt was on fire.

"Uncle, did you... sit in someone else's brazier?"

Mao Li's injury was not serious, but the burn was really painful. After treatment, he was in a state of pain and didn't want to move.

Because Mao Li kept crying in pain, Xiao Lan was holding ice to give him a cold compress. He explained: "Dad was burned by the fuel inside when he opened the gift ball."

Shi Mo Mi stopped Xiao Lan with a headache: "Don't apply cold compress. Ice compress after burns and scalds can easily cause frostbite, which is not conducive to wound healing. I'll go get the medicine box in the suitcase to see if I need to treat the wound again. Conan, come and help me get something."

Seeing Mao Li's resistance, Shi Mo Mi pushed the door open and added: "Don't worry, I'll bring you painkillers."

After walking through the corridor and reaching the room. Conan took the gauze handed over by Shi Mo Mi and said, "The uncle's injury was deliberately designed by someone, but the village chief insisted that it was an accident and was unwilling to investigate the situation."

Shi Mo Mi glanced at the dark sky and said, "It was the village chief who invited the uncle to find the gold nuggets, and it must be another group of people who injured the uncle. So it seems that the other group of people have found where the gold nuggets are."

"It's possible, but there are no clues now."

After treating the wound, Conan ran away for the clues.

Shi Mo Mi stood at the door of the hotel thinking, and suddenly thought of a strange place.

"So... why not call the police and let the country search directly? The village chief wants to embezzle more, what does it have to do with us."

[It seems... a little reasonable! ]

Therefore, the Metropolitan Police Department received a familiar email, still signed "s", and sent from an unknown mailbox. After the last island seized antiques, we also tried for a long time to find this "s".

But the email seemed to be sent directly to the Metropolitan Police Department out of thin air, and the source could not be found at all.

Feng Jian, who received a private email of special attention, frowned: "Is there still no news about this 'S'? This time, he sent me a special email. Does he know my identity..."

Last time, the troops were sent quickly because they were verified by Amuro Toru and the information was correct. This time, out of trust in "S", a group of people were organized to go to the island. Feng Jian was naturally among them, trying to find the "S" on the island.

After making a small report, Shi Mo Mi yawned and returned to the hotel. Anyway, the winery has spies in the police, so he also notified the winery. Perfect!

Let's go eat grilled fish tomorrow...Thinking of this, Shi Mo Mi lay down and fell asleep. In the dream, he had a happy few days and didn't deal with the corpses that he often saw recently. He was very happy.

When he was putting the peeled crayfish into his mouth, Shi Mo Mi was awakened by the sound of metal collision and shouting next door.

Waken up in the middle of a beautiful dream, Shi Mo Mi sat up and punched the floor angrily. This irritability reached its peak when Shi Mo Mi opened the door and saw the frightened Xiao Lan and the culprit who woke her up with a loud noise when running.

Without bothering to put on his shoes, Shi Mo Mi pushed the door open and walked out: "I say... why are you wearing armor and playing cosplay in the middle of the night?"

The armored man waved the samurai sword in his hand and tried to force Shi Mo Mi to retreat from the middle of the corridor.

It happened suddenly, and Maori Kogoro and Xiao Lan, who were a distance away, only had time to reach out: "Don't!"