Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"call!"

Conan held his breath and hid in a locker, resisting the urge to probe.

who is it?

Gin said "It's you again", obviously I've seen it before... Could it be those men in black too? Or the FBI's...

The tall figure of Shuichi Akai appeared in Conan's mind, and he shook his head again and again.

That man's voice is not so hoarse... The strangest thing is that there was no one else here just now, and he checked carefully when he came over, but the other's footsteps were very close, as if he had been hiding in the storage room.

The outside fell into eerie silence, and Conan couldn't help breathing quickly in the small locker.

The anesthesia needle was used up because he met a gem robber on the road. Now he can say that he has no resistance to gin, and it is even dangerous to be seen. If there is no third party to stand up, I don’t know what will happen... …

"I really want to ask you," Gin's voice suddenly sounded again, "What's your relationship with Shirley? Did she ask you to come this time..."

Hearing the sound of Vodka approaching, Gao Cheng held the wooden knife horizontally with his backhand: "I'm just very interested in your organization, and I just want to settle what happened last time."

"Really?" Qin Jiu cracked the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, I just happened to have the same plan..."

"Bang bang!"

Conan had difficulty breathing. After hearing a few gunshots vaguely, his consciousness gradually became blurred due to lack of oxygen. He wanted to open the cabinet door but his body was already unable to move. He only heard footsteps approaching outside.

Yes, who is it...

Conan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, seeing the locker being opened a gap, his whole heart rose to his throat.

"They're gone, come out." A white mask appeared in front of Conan with the flashlight, and moved away from the cabinet door before Conan could respond.

"Hoo hoo!"

Conan gasped heavily and got out of the locker, his throat was dry and he raised his head: "You, are you a Kido?"

Gao Cheng stopped and looked back at the sweaty Conan: "Do you have a dog's nose?"

Conan got up weakly and smiled, "You will save me,

And being able to deal with gin with a wooden knife, I don't believe there are others... Where are they? "

"Run away, do you really think I can catch him in the face of two guns?"

Gao Cheng took off his mask angrily.

"That guy can almost completely cover up his shooting movements. If I hadn't improved my swordsmanship a lot, maybe it would be difficult... Okay, let's go, I finally saved you, and those guys might find out."

"But they might still be ambushing outside..."

"A lot of people did come, but don't worry, I contacted Police Officer Mumu in advance. According to the style of those guys, no trace will be left..."

Gao Cheng glanced at the bullet marks on the wall.

Gin is really good. Not only can he see through Conan's hands and feet, but his marksmanship is also far beyond half the level. It is difficult to judge the trajectory of bullets through his eyes and wrist movements. It seems that he has specially trained after the last incident.

Moreover, he was calm and decisive in any situation. After seeing that the pistol was difficult to threaten him, he evacuated with vodka without hesitation for a moment, and did not give him a chance to get close...

"But Conan, don't be so messy in the future, those guys are not ordinary opponents."

...

Near Xianqiao, Qin Jiu drove past several police cars, his calm eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boss, Boss..." Vodka still looked in the direction of Xianqiao unwillingly, "Do you just let that guy go like this?"

"Shut up!"

Gin's voice was cold.

"Don't forget your mistake this time, don't you understand how powerful he is?"

"Boss," Vodka fell silent, but couldn't figure it out. "I really don't understand. Our people only saw a few homeless people and little ghosts. How did he get into the station?"

"If there is not an organization, he is disguised as some homeless... I am surprised that this guy seems to appear out of nowhere..."

Gin lit a cigarette.

"His eyes remind me of a person, but it's probably not the same person... Not everyone can split a bullet at such a close distance. Sooner or later, I will find this mouse out."

...

"The next piece of news will be broadcast. Yesterday at about 5 pm, a male body was found in the New Rice Flower Hotel in Tokyo... The deceased was the famous CG designer Itakura Taku, who died at the age of 45..."

Kido Detective Agency, the news of the arrest of the jewel robber was reported on the TV news early in the morning, and the news of Itakura's murder was also reported in the newspaper.

However, Gao Cheng didn't have the energy to think about the reaction from the black organization, so he even pushed off a commission, and stayed in the office to take care of Xiao Ai who had a cold.

"I told you not to worry, how could you catch a cold?"

Gao Cheng looked at Xiao Ai who was lying on the bed and felt a little regretful. He should not have told Xiao Ai, but he really didn't want to hide this matter.

"Forget it, I'll get you something to eat..."

"I don't want to eat instant noodles." Xiao Ai was weak with a towel covering her forehead and watched Gao Cheng go to the kitchen weakly.

"It's not that I only know how to make instant noodles...the ingredients are in the refrigerator, right?"

Gao Cheng used the cooking card in the light curtain of the system, put on his apron confidently, walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

"Okay, I'd better go out and buy it, Xiao Ai, what do you want to eat?"

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes: "I want to eat a sandwich, peanut butter and blueberry jam..."

"They're all sick, I'll see if there's hot soup for sale outside..."

Gao Cheng was about to take off his apron when the entrance door was suddenly opened, and Yuanzi and Xiaolan walked in together.

"How can there be any hot soup for sale outside now? And it may not be sold well outside," Yuanzi said with a grin while carrying a bag of ingredients, "Leave this kind of thing to me and Xiaolan."

Gao Cheng was stunned: "Why are you two here?"

Yuanzi went to the kitchen to wash the vegetables and said, "That kid Conan said that Xiao Ai was sick. Xiaolan and I thought that no one would take care of her. Could it be up to you? You can't even cook..."

"What do you mean you can't even cook?" Gao Cheng asked suspiciously, "Xiao Lan is fine, do you know how to cook?"

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Yuanzi said viciously, "Xiaolan and I have both taken cooking classes, don't underestimate me, okay?!"

Xiaolan smiled lightly and walked into the bedroom to visit Xiao Ai: "How does Xiao Ai feel? It's really hard for you to take care of Senior Kido alone..."

"I……"

Gao Cheng looked at Yuanzi who started to work in the kitchen and Xiaolan who took care of Xiao Ai, seeing that there was no room for intervention, he went downstairs to buy sandwiches resentfully.

That guy Conan really has a big mouth, he just mentioned Xiao Ai's illness, even Yuanzi and Xiaolan knew about it...

But are there any sandwiches that Xiao Ai talked about outside? There seems to be peanut butter at home, so go buy a bottle of blueberry jam.

"Ah Choo!" After walking downstairs, Gao Cheng sneezed suddenly, feeling a chill all over his body.

Snow is actually okay, it is really cold when the snow melts...

Looking at the melted snow all over the street, Gao Cheng tightened his collar, and suddenly looked across the street with some awareness.

It happened to be the rush hour for work, and the streets were crowded with pedestrians, so there was nothing unusual about it, but he seemed to have seen a familiar figure just now.

It's Shuichi Akai from the FBI...

"Is my side under surveillance?"

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened slightly. What happened yesterday seemed to have attracted the attention of the FBI. Could it be that the other party saw him?

In the evening, Xiao Ai got better and her fever subsided, but she still had some cough. After Gao Cheng sent Yuanzi and Xiao Lan away, she closed the curtains and stayed alone in the office to check.

There is no trace of investigation, no bug installed... The software disc left by Itakura is still there, but it still needs a password to open it, and I don't know the content at all.

Gao Cheng shook his head and opened Itakura's diary data again, his eyes fell on the last hidden text in English.

It was the words left by a strong woman when Itakura was in contact with members of the organization on the phone...

"We are gods and demons, because..."

"Because we want to defy the torrent of time and revive the dead..."

Xiao Ai stepped on her slippers and walked behind Gao Cheng: "Do you care about this sentence?"

"Of course," Gao Cheng frowned, "I don't know what kind of software Itakura is developing for them, and I don't know what the purpose of those is...Xiao Ai, the drug you are organizing research, maybe it is the same What revives the dead?"

"How could there be such a drug?" Xiao Ai half-opened her eyes, "I developed another thing, probably only girls can understand its value..."

"You don't mean it's the medicine of immortality?"

Gao Cheng looked at Xiao Ai up and down: "Even if you are not old, it is too uncomfortable to be a child..."

Xiao Ai stepped on her slippers and left: "It's just a coincidence that Kudo and I became smaller. For most people, APTX4869 is poison."