Chapter 112: Your Guys?.

Temporarily gave up continuing education Conan children, and took each other into a converted ward inside the clinic. The decoration inside is very simple, like an ordinary room.

On the white hospital bed, Curacao was sitting leaning against the head of the bed, and she looked a little quiet at this time, completely different from what she had seen on the shinkansen before.

After delivering Conan there, the nurse turned and left the room, giving up the place to them.

“Conan? How did you end up here? ”

Curacao looked at each other suspiciously, but he didn’t expect to see this child in the clinic, this child was very strange, completely different from children of the same age.

However, the other party’s reasons for finding themselves seem obvious, and Curacao has guessed most of them.

“Eh… Uncle Maori asked me to ask my sister some questions. ”

Poor excuses look like this kid just won’t lie.

And who is that Maori uncle? She didn’t know each other.

If you want to ask a question, you shouldn’t be the one who comes in person, this is the most basic politeness.

“..”

Noticing Curacao’s deep eyes looking at him, Conan’s face turned a rare red. It feels like your purpose is seen through by the other person.

Or lie less.

In the future, he can pull up the banner of Maori without blushing and heartbeat.

“Uncle Maori is a famous detective, and he handled the matter on the Shinkansen today.”

Realizing that there were a bit of holes in his previous lie, Conan added a few more words.

“Is that so? So what did that Maori detective ask you to ask me? ”

The emphasis on the four words of Māori detective emphasizes the tone, and the meaning of the expression does not need to be fully explained.

“That is, who is the man in black you are tracking today, sister?”

“It’s a pity, I just watch them sneaky to stare at them.”

“???”

The first question is not to answer yourself honestly!

Although he is also full of lies, Curacao’s actions are still difficult for Conan to accept. For this reason, you really deceived me as a child.

Let’s make up a more reliable one! This is not as good as the lie he told earlier.

When it feels like something is wrong, you have to follow each other. What kind of detective are you?

“But, I see my sister, you seem to know those two people.”

“How come, that kind of evil terrorist, how can I know them.”

Watching Curacao unchanging his face and pulling the calf with himself, Conan’s expression was solemn. It seems that the other party is iron-hearted and does not want to tell himself the intelligence.

It’s just that he seems to have forgotten that he is now a child. It’s normal not to tell a child about this kind of thing.

“But Sister Curacao chose to chase those people directly. Under normal circumstances, people choose to deal with the hidden dangers of bombs first, right? ”

“Didn’t I give this difficult task to you Conan?”

“Ordinary people would not leave such an important thing to a child to do.”

Conan’s expression became very serious, and his tone lacked the childish immaturity of before.

“I really believe Conan can succeed.”

“Don’t joke, you know those guys, so you choose to chase them.”

“Why do you think that?”

“At that time, on the Shinkansen, when the two people in black went to trade, Sister Curacao hid in the lounge, right?”

“So what? I’m watching them. ”

“If you don’t know someone, you don’t need to do that level at all, you just need to simply look away.”

Conan said a little smugly.

“.. Is there a possibility that I am just afraid of being remembered by those terrorists. ”

“Oh? So you deliberately caught up afterwards, right? You weren’t afraid at that time, were you? ”

Curaçao’s response became slower and slower, as if he was weighing his own language.

“And, sister, the wound on your body was hit by those bad guys, it seems to be a gunshot wound.”

“Conan, you know a lot.”

No reply, just complimented Conan.

Conan’s face showed an expression of victory, and sure enough, he was still very capable… See how many more reasons you can find to come out.

“I can’t help you, Conan, you really don’t look like a child?”

Curacao stroked his forehead helplessly. It was already very unsmooth today, and it was even deflated on a little guy.

“Ah, actually, these are all what Uncle Maori said. After I just told the other party, he immediately reasoned Oh Conan realized that he had overbehaved and could only try to make up for it. ”

This time, it was replaced by Maori Kogoro who had just finished recording from the Metropolitan Police Department, and he sneezed two times in a row

“Oh roar? Then I should be like that. ”

“Then can you tell me the identity of those men in black now?”

“You’re too young, you shouldn’t have let you know about this kind of thing, but for your sake…”

Seeing that Curacao already had the intention of loosening, Conan did not continue to speak.

“Those two people are cadres of an evil organization, with the code name Gin for long hair, and the other is vodka.”

“Gin and vodka?”

The code names of both of them seem to be wine names.

“Do you know about the situation of that organization, sister Curacao?”

“In short, it is a large criminal organization, with its own stronghold in 1.1 countries, not you should know about it as a child.”

Having said that, Conan apparently didn’t listen.

All he was thinking about now was how to get an antidote that could turn himself back.

After finally learning about that organization, he was now extremely emotional, and he just wanted to know more about that organization.

“But, sister Curacao, why do you know so well?”

“Because my name is Curaçao.”

“Curaçao… Is it? ”

Although Curacao wine is relatively not so famous, as a knowledgeable detective, Conan still heard about it a few times from his father.

The same was true of gin and vodka before, and their names turned out to be wine names. Could it be that they are the same organization?

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