Ke Xue world is not scientific

The time of night always passes in a hurry, especially when there is no Miyagawa Ai Lee.

Therefore, Yusuke Suzuki went to bed early and woke up early.

It's the weekend, but he can't go to Haibara mourning stickers, because Gin Jiu may call him to start at any moment.

However, there should still be preparation.

The Numbuchi Ichiro have not yet returned from Africa, so they can only reluctantly let the remaining people from Yangcun go to squat near Dr. Agasa's house.

I went yesterday afternoon and everything is working so far.

That's good.

He woke up early, and so did Conan.

Maori Kogoro sat behind the door with the mop in his arms, but he still fell asleep.

"Uncle, get up, uncle."

Conan walked up to the front and whispered a few words, barely waking the confused detective awake.

Just like the uncle, I'm afraid everything will be delayed, right?

I really don't know how those commissions were solved in his absence.

Now investigating an affair is so thresholdless?

When Maori Kogoro finished yawning, Conan reminded, "Uncle, it's almost time." As

soon as the words fell, the doorbell rang in an instant.

Is there such a coincidence!?

Conan was stunned, and Maori Kogoro also completely sobered up, and hurriedly got up to open the door.

But the door lock was not opened in advance, which still wasted a little time.

"Good boy, don't run, let me arrest you now!"

The confused detective jerked the door open, then opened lonely.

There wasn't even a figure outside.

Hearing the movement, Mao Lilan came out of the room and didn't know what expression to do.

It can only be said that this does not seem to be deviating from her expectations.

Shui Wu Nai is also a little worried at this moment.

What's haunted here?

Could it be that he followed Weique to Africa to stir up trouble and make waves before, and contaminated with something unclean?

Let's find an excuse to send this detective away later.

She was about to say something, but Conan, who didn't know when he walked outside the door, reached behind the pile of magazines, "He's here." "

Two minutes later, the target was locked and the matter was settled.

The doorbell rang by a little boy who did not see Shui Wuxi, a big sister who looked like his mother, in the show "Good Morning Live Seven O'clock".

The little boy thought that Shui Wu Nai did not show up because he got up too late and did not catch up.

That's why he used this way to get Shui Wuxian up, including placing sleeping pills at the door, thinking that this thing could help sleep.

But Shui Wuxian actually changed the program as the host.

The morning wind is slightly quieter and slightly cold.

After listening to the little boy's words, Shui Wuxian couldn't help but think of his father.

In order for her to better hide in the organization, he committed suicide to help her stabilize her father.

Similarly, she also saw the figure of her brother in the little boy who she had not seen for a long time.

Seeing that Maori Kogoro and they were all staring at themselves, Shui Wu raised his hand to wipe the tears that spilled from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "I also have a younger brother who is about the same age as him."

Then she immediately changed the subject and made a happy appearance, "By the way, Mr. Māori, I think I should pay you for the investigation." "

No need," Maori Kogoro refused directly, laughing, "We also let you have a dinner, didn't we?" "

And...

This is a commission from Miss Okino Yoko herself, how can he collect money!?

After some pulling, seeing that Shui Wuxian was still insisting, the confused detective had to change his train of thought, embarrassed, "Otherwise, let's exchange email addresses later." The

incident was completely over, and Shui Wuxian left them for breakfast again.

The clock turned, and the three of Maori Kogoro could not stay any longer, so they took their leave and left.

After they left, Shui Wuxi, who was standing alone in the living room, sighed softly, "Now, it's time for Kiel to get up too." After

changing her pajamas, she looked at the time again and pushed the door to leave.

And the eavesdropping and messenger mixer that Conan forgot to recycle fell off the wall along with the gum, and then stuck to the sole of Shui Wu's half-high heel.

It seems like it's going to rain.

Kiel glanced sideways at the sky.

The clouds are heavy, but haven't turned black yet.

It seems that even if it rains, it will not be very heavy.

I wish you could come down at the right time....

After a moment of slight trance, the phone in Kiel's hand vibrated gently.

It was Gin Jiu's email to confirm her whereabouts.

The invisible peripheral members around will naturally report her current location to Gin Jiu, but this neuropathy will still send such an email.

As long as the content is not right, then the trouble will come.

In comparison, it is better to be a bird.

There is also a gap between neuropathy.

After a quick reply, Kiel no longer delayed and quickly walked downstairs into the underground parking lot.

After making sure that she was in no one's environment, she took out her mobile phone again and emailed the person according to the flow of action, briefly stating her situation.

This is also an action report, and basically will not get a reply from that person.

The next step is to explain to Gin Jiu why he went out later than expected.

......

On the other side, Conan was running in the rain with a shocked face.

What I just heard was the melody of the keys of "Seven Children"... Shui Wuxian was actually a member of that organization!

The other party can also directly contact the 'Boss' in Belmode's mouth, and the status is probably not similar to that of Gin Jiu.

There are accidents every day, and this year there are especially many!

Yesterday I was still thinking about the organization, but I didn't expect that today he found the big fish!

Conan directly turned on radar tracking and quickly ran towards the displayed location.

This time... Can you get something out this time?

As soon as the thought arose, words that surprised and delighted and worried him came again from the bug.

Gin!

Good guys, the harvest came so fast?

Worst... Shui Wu Nai seemed to be driving.

Conan didn't hesitate and wanted to call Dr. Agasa directly.

But as soon as the phone was taken out, he hesitated again.

After the last confrontation with the organization, Yusuke Suzuki reminded him not to pull the doctor along.

Then I can only pull you along.

Dr. Agasa's phone number instantly became Yusuke Suzuki.

Dial!

The other side.

Toyacho, a street outside the fourth parking lot of the imperial capital.

The black Mazda is rounding the traffic and preparing to enter through the designated entrance.

I don't know why, Yusuke Suzuki didn't want to answer Conan's phone when he saw it.

After a moment's hesitation, he couldn't help but think of the secret determination he had made in front of Kudo Yukiko not long ago to connect the phone.

"I found traces of that organization! Nikko TV host Shui Wuxian is the person of that organization! Conan

spoke extremely quickly, summoned all the known information in the shortest possible time, and then called for support.