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Naturally, it was impossible for Nan Ling to go to the M7 laboratory building immediately.

Not to mention the foreseeable huge workload, the mere fact of 'seeing Shirley' was enough for him to resist for a long time.

He doesn't want to have a sense of presence in front of Shirley anymore. It's better that the other party can directly lose his memory and forget everything about him after he becomes smaller. He didn't want to lose his horse in front of Conan because of Shirley's organizational radar.

And anyway, the gentleman didn't say the specific time, he just need to go before he loses patience.

Nan Ling, who is escaping from reality, knows that he will have to face this mess one day, but let's put it off for a while before the dead end - he's really an old procrastinator.

So when Conan sent an invitation to Nanling for a vacation, he agreed almost immediately.

——No matter what the organization thinks, in short, I just want to play around first, and I will talk about the work later.

work to earn a living? It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible to work part-time in this life. I can only make a good salted fish to live like this.

And this trip...

"It's a Sherlock Holmes-themed tour group." Nan Ling, who had already boarded the special car to the holiday villa, said thoughtfully.

Conan sat next to him with a speechless expression, "Did you only know this now? Thankfully I specially invited you over."

He still remembered that Nan Ling had said before that he was also a Sherlock Holmes fan, and this tour group was a rare opportunity, so he called him.

Unexpectedly, not only did the other party not thank him, he didn't even know what the theme of the trip was.

"I didn't pay attention, I didn't pay attention." Nan Ling laughed indifferently.

When Conan called him before, he agreed just after hearing the word 'vacation'. Although going out with Conan would definitely lead to a murder... But he has the right to adjust his life.

If it is not regarded as a suspect, then Conan's reasoning is just a 5D reasoning movie.

Moreover, he can also see various motives and methods of killing, no matter how you think about it.

Nan Ling is ready to start his happy melon eating mode.

This time, because of him, Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri didn't come along with him--I wonder how Kogoro Mouri could like this kind of tour group--so it shouldn't be a big case...

It was only when he looked up that he saw the other people in the car cast a bad look at him.

Nanling: ?

Did he just say something to offend people?

"Mr. Nan, aren't you a Sherlock Holmes fan?" They had just introduced themselves, Nan Ling remembered that the slightly offended man was probably named... Fujisawa Toshiaki, "Otherwise, why would you even join this tour group? I don't know the subject."

"Yeah, doesn't it mean that the participants in this trip are all carefully selected?" The woman named Shimizu Nanako said strangely from the side.

Conan quickly waved his hand to explain, "No, it's Brother Nan I invited, and he's actually a Sherlock Holmes fan."

"Oh? Then tell me which one is your favorite story?" The last man who had been silent for a while was Kawazu Ikuo, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face and a mustache, "By the way, my favorite is A study in blood."

"It's a classic." Nan Ling pulled a professional smirk on his face, "That's the first Sherlock Holmes story that many people have seen."

"That's right." Kawazu Ikuo raised his tone a little when he talked about what he liked, "I was deeply impressed by Mr. Conan Doyle's talent when I saw this fascinating detective story for the first time. already."

However, seeing that Nan Ling did not seem to be a fancier in name only, the expressions of him and the other two could not help softening a lot.

"Mr. Nan hasn't told his favorite story yet." Fujisawa Toshiaki is no longer asking Nan Ling with the intention of making things difficult, on the contrary, his expression is more like meeting a friend, "My favorite is the redhead club. "

"The Red Hair Club is also one of the classic stories." Nan Ling first politely agreed, then pinched his chin and thought, "My favorite story is probably the dancer."

The part that Sherlock Holmes decoded was really wonderful.

For example, he still remembers that the most common letter in English is E, because of this case.

"Dancer." Nanako Shimizu looked very excited. "In that story, the decoding method used by Holmes is really clever!"

"Oh, there are five more orange pits." Nan Ling added another sentence.

"I like that story too!" Conan said enthusiastically, "But as expected, my favorite is the four autographs."

"That book is indeed a masterpiece recognized by the world." Fujisawa Toshiaki, a young man in his twenties, leaned his head from the back seat of the car to look at Conan, "Little boy, you are awesome, you can recognize so many words. ."

"Where..." Conan rubbed his head and smiled embarrassedly.

He was a high school student, of course he could understand it.

"However, you finally look like a child." Nan Ling lowered his head, his voice so small that only Conan could hear it.

Conan was a little confused, "Why?"

"In Miss Lan's eyes, you are probably the kind of calm and outrageous child. She must be very worried about you." Nan Ling explained, "But now that she encounters something she likes, she is much more lively."

Conan slumped almost instantly, sighed heavily, and was preoccupied.

"However, you don't have to worry about it." Nan Ling rubbed Conan's hair and said mysteriously, "Speaking of a poor man watching the sky at night..."

"—You're here again." Conan Banyueyan.

Nan Ling, what's wrong with this.

If you like fortune-telling so much, why don't you set up a stall on the road?

"You will meet someone who can help you today." After Nan Ling finished speaking, he lowered his voice a little bit, "I mean someone who can help 'Kudou Shinichi'."

Conan reflexively looked at the other people and saw that they were discussing other things with great interest. No one paid attention to this, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't say that name. Besides, what is someone who can help me? "

"I'll know when it arrives." Nan Ling shook his finger inexplicably, "The secret must not be revealed."

Conan's face was full of speechlessness.

Well, he shouldn't have asked.

Following Nan Ling's strange brain circuits, he will only get lost in his thoughts that are messier than a ball of wool that a cat has scratched.

But since he mentioned his identity, he remembered one thing.

"Brother Nan." Conan poked Nan Ling's arm, "Have you heard of the murder case at the Man Paradise press conference?"

"I heard." Not only did I hear about it, but I did that case myself, "What's wrong?"

Nan Ling had probably guessed what the other party was going to say.

"As far as I know, that case is actually related to the organization." Conan whispered, not wanting to attract anyone's attention, but no one would pay special attention to a child, "I already caught a little clue... but it's a pity. "

Not only did Nakajima Hideaki's death fail to find the murderer, but even Tequila himself was lost in the end.

In retrospect, that organization was really not that cautious. All the clues about the transaction that day disappeared. The only thing I can confirm is that Nakajima Hideaki's death was definitely their crime.

Conan silently wrote another account to the organization in his mind.

...Charter, right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will catch him one day!

"What's the hurry." Chat himself - Nan Ling said casually, completely ignoring his identity as a member of the organization, "As you said, there is only one truth, and one day you will be able to find them, isn't it?"

And Conan will soon have a new helper.

If Nan Ling remembers correctly, this Sherlock Holmes-related case was Conan's black chicken in Osaka—no, it was when Hattori Heiji fell off his horse.

With the previous case at the hapless diplomat's house, Hattori Heiji must have been suspicious.

So, let him look forward to this good show.

- After all, who doesn't like to watch others lose their horses?

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