Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

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Hitomi Mori was about to go back to the house, but Conan came in, and then closed the door. Taking a look at Hitomi Maori's room, there was a half-disassembled Walkman on the table.

"Hey, Conan, this is my room. Don't be so casual, okay?"

Conan found that Mao Litong glanced at the Walkman on the desktop intentionally or unintentionally, and Conan, who was a little curious, reached out to pick it up and take a look, but he was caught by Mao Litong, who looked at Conan with a shy look on his face, "That. Let's go.. I'll treat you to Haagen-Dazs.. Let's go." Then he pushed Conan out of the room.

Conan subconsciously saw a pale yellow object in the center of the Walkman, and took a closer look. . Heart beating violently. . . "This is..**!!"

"Little Hitomi..." Conan pointed to the yellow object and said, "What is that?"

"Oh buy a high one.." Mao Litong patted his head. Yesterday he had nothing to do to make a Walkman bomb, but he put it away in the morning, because Maori Kogoro would never enter his room, even if Xiaolan came in I won't care about this.

Unexpectedly, the boy Conan came in, and Hitomi Mao immediately covered Conan's mouth. . . "Shhh~ don't make a fuss..."

Conan nodded, only then did Hitomi Mori let go of his mouth, and lay on the bed with a "snap", "Ask, what do you want to know. . Beforehand. I won't tell you everything. . . ."

Conan felt that it was very wise that he walked into Xiao Tong's room today, so he could know something about this guy.

So he sat next to Mao Litong, "You don't have amnesia?"

Mao Litong nodded and shook his head again, "I forgot some parts, such as who my parents are, but I still can't remember."

"Then where did you get these things? It's not contraband that can be obtained through ordinary channels."

"This can't be said. If you know about it, your life may be in danger."

"Ask something else."

"How can you have these things, and what are you doing?"

Hitomi Mori looked at Conan with a smile, "Aren't you good at reasoning? Guess what I'm doing?"

Conan pushed his glasses, "flexible hands, indifferent eyes, and that ** that is impossible to get under normal circumstances. You should be a person who sneaks in the dark. I guess your identity is mostly a killer. Or terrorists.. But how can there be such a leisurely terrorist as you.”

"I think about it... The first time you made excuses to disappear was that Saturday when you said you were going to the arcade..." Conan's mind flashed! In a trance, I remember that day my uncle said that a ** boss had been killed. . "Then...you should be a killer..."

Hitomi Mori sat up and hugged Conan. . "Tsk tsk~~ Such a strong reasoning ability... I really doubt whether you are a child..."

"Each each other!"

"Now that you know my identity..." Shu ~ Mao Litong took out the gun in his waist, "What do you think I should do?"

He looked at Conan with a wicked smile, but found that Conan was not nervous at all, "Hey, **** kid, you are not nervous when you see the gun! Don't pretend to be serious! I want to blackmail you a few hagens. Where's Das..."

"Bang~~" Conan slumped. . "I said Xiaotong, what are you thinking about?"

"Cut~~It's boring," Mouri put away the gun angrily, and then looked at Conan with a sly face, "You are less like a child than me... You know? Conan... I always suspected that you were a child. people."

Conan's pupils shrank, "Who?"

"Shinichi Kudo!"

Conan smiled brightly, "How come... I'm just a child..."

"Don't hide it, do you know why I put my arm around you and asked this question? Your heart didn't speed up at all when I was holding a gun at you, because you know I can't shoot, but when I said Kudo Shinichi Your heartbeat speed increased to more than 100 beats per minute in an instant, so I am 100% sure, with super strong reasoning ability, I occasionally asked Xiao Lan to find a new boyfriend, your reaction, and the heartbeat just now... ."

"It's really strange. A high school student can turn into a child like me. Have you encountered some myth and miracle like in the novel?"

Conan looked at Hitomi Mori in shock, "By the way, since he's a killer, then... he might know something about the dark organization."

"How about it, Conan, as long as you tell me why you became smaller, I can tell you why I'm a killer."

Conan thought for a while, and finally nodded, "But I hope you keep it a secret, you can't tell anyone about this, just like you said, if Sister Xiaolan and Uncle Maori find out about this, they will too. in danger."

"Okay, pull the hook ~ for fairness. I'll tell mine first, I promise not to lie to you, in fact, you also know that a secret is sad only when you insist on it...   …”

"First of all, my memory is not complete. I lost a part of that car accident. What I lost was about who I was? Who were my parents? Why did I become a killer? Even the name Hitomi Maori was named by my uncle. I just knew that I only remembered that I was a killer, and I also remembered how to contact the killer organization, how to accept the task, and all the professional knowledge of the killer."

"But... I forgot who I was when I woke up from the injury. I didn't know where my weapon was, so for the sake of safety, I took on the mission of assassinating the boss of Yamaguchi Tsuguchi. It's to raise money to buy weapons."

"That means you didn't have a gun at that time? Then how did you kill the underworld boss?" Conan asked curiously.

"Remember those cigarettes I bought?"

"Could it be... nicotine?"

"Huh? You actually know the simplest poison. It really is Mr. Detective. That's right, if you shoot a miniature three-edged dart with nicotine into his temple, even a **** will die."

"Then I used the money to buy guns and ammunition, and when I was the most confused, I met Uncle Maori, although he was indeed a bit stupid, but I could feel the concern in my eyes, so I planned to stay by his side, Protecting you by the way...you know. Detectives are the easiest to get revenge on..."

"Then are you still in that killer organization? Will they not force you to kill anyone?"

"Yes, of course, otherwise I would not be able to obtain all kinds of information. As for coercion, I just want to say that you have read too many mystery novels. There are not many radical organizations, and they are basically destroyed by their own men. now..."

"Then you've been a killer for a few years. Over a year.. I remember training me because I was less susceptible to suspicion, see why my hair is white? They gave me an injection. This kind of medicine can greatly improve my strength and various physical qualities. But it also has side effects. If I remember correctly, I should not live to be forty years old..."

"What?" Seeing Conan's astonished expression, Hitomi Mori said with a smile, "It would be nice to know you both while I was alive..."

"Then how could your parents not find out about the things you were trained for? And the sudden graying of your hair. Wouldn't they suspect these things? And why didn't you tell your parents?"

"I don't remember..." Mao Litong sighed, "I also want to know why my parents didn't find out about these things, but according to my guess, it should be the reason why I am in boarding school. Uncle Maori also told me some things. My parents, they kept me in boarding school because of work, I guess maybe my parents didn't realize that."

"That's why you said those words on that ship. For people like you, the law is indeed ineffective, and you kill people with no motive at all, so it's almost impossible to rely on detectives to find them. possible........."

"Okay, there are probably so many things about me, and it's not that mysterious, so what about you? Why did you get smaller?" Maori Tong snickered secretly after saying this lie, "Our acting skills are also Oscar-level. Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com this guy was also deceived by me... baa hahahaha..."

So Conan told Hitomi Mori about himself, "Do you know about the dark organization?" Conan asked with anticipation.

"Dark organization...I haven't heard of it...If it's what you said, it should be an organization that raises funds for purposeful research by means of extortion."

"The dark world is complicated with dragons and snakes, there are countless secret organizations, and the organization that has the strength to develop the kind of poison you eat must be hidden in the deepest part of the darkness. I'm just a little killer. How could I know... Now We exchanged secrets with each other, so keep it a secret for each other..."

"Xiao Tong... can you promise me one thing?"

"what?"

"Just don't kill people in the future, okay? Or even if you kill people, please at least take on those tasks that are also in the dark world. I don't want you to become a murderer who kills innocent people for money... Then I will It would be very contradictory."

Looking at the embarrassed looking Conan Mori Hitomi, she cut it with disdain, "Alright, alright, I promise you. What a good boy full of utopia..."

Conan lay on Hitomi Mouri's bed and sighed, "It's really like a novel, the person beside me turned out to be a killer..."

In the next few days, Mao Litong disappeared frequently. As a result, under Conan's questioning, Mao Litong said that it was not to kill people, but something else. If you don't believe it, you can read the newspapers in the next few days. If someone dies, It will definitely be reported.

Conan, who was in conflict, found that sometimes he really couldn't help himself, and he couldn't say anything about the fact that Hitomi Mouri was a killer. . . . . . . .

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