Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"call!"

Conan held his breath and hid in a locker, resisting the thought of wanting to probe.

who is it?

"It's you again" that Gin said, obviously I've seen it before...Is it also the men in black? Or is it FBI...

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

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

Falling into a weird and quiet outside, Conan couldn't help but breathe shortly in the small locker.

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

"I really want to ask you," Gin's voice suddenly sounded again, "What is the relationship between you and Shirley? Did she let you come this time..."

Gao Cheng heard the sound of vodka coming around, and held the wooden knife with his backhand horizontally: "I'm just very interested in your organization. By the way, I also want to settle the matter last time."

"Really?" Gin cracked his mouth, "Hehe, I happen to have the same plan..."

"Boom!"

Conan had difficulty breathing. He faintly heard a few gunshots and gradually became blurred due to lack of oxygen. He wanted to open the cabinet door, but he could no longer move. He only heard the sound of footsteps approaching outside.

Yes, who is...

Conan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, seeing the locker being opened a gap, the whole heart raised 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 without waiting for Conan to respond.

"Huhuhu!"

Conan gasped heavily and got out of the locker, and raised his head with a dry throat: "You, are you a city owner?"

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

Conan faintly got up and laughed: "Will save me, and be able to use a wooden knife to deal with gin, I don't believe there are other people...what about them?"

"Running, do you really think I can catch him when facing two guns?"

Gao Cheng took off his mask angrily.

"That guy can almost completely cover up his shooting actions. If my swordsmanship hasn't improved a lot, it might be difficult to do... Okay, let's go. It's finally saved you, and those guys may find the clues."

"But they might still be lying in wait outside..."

"It is true that a lot of people came, but don't worry, I contacted Police Officer Mumu ahead of time. According to those guys' style, there will be no traces left..."

Gao Cheng glanced over the bullet marks on the wall.

The gin is really good, not only sees through Conan's hands and feet, but the marksmanship is far more than half of the standard. It is difficult to judge the trajectory of the bullet through the eyes and wrist movements.

Moreover, he was calm and decisive in the event. After seeing that the pistol was difficult to threaten him, he evacuated with vodka without hesitation for a moment, without giving him a chance to get close...

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

...

Near Xianqiao, Jinjiu drove past several police cars staggered, his gaze narrowed slightly.

"Old, boss..." Vodka and some reluctantly looked towards Xianqiao, "Just let the guy go like this?"

"To shut up!"

The gin sounds chilly.

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

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

"If there is not an organization, or he pretends to be some tramp... I'm surprised that this guy seems to pop up suddenly..."

The gin lit a cigarette.

"His eyes remind me of someone, but it shouldn't be the same person...Splitting bullets at such a close distance, not everyone can do it. Sooner or later I will pick this mouse out."

...

"Let’s announce the next news. At around 5 pm yesterday, a male body was found at the New Rice Flower Hotel in Tokyo... The deceased was the famous CG designer Taku Itakura, who was 45 years old..."

At the Kioto Detective Office, the news of the arrest of the gem robber was reported on TV news early in the morning, and the news of the murder of Itakura also appeared in the newspaper.

However, Gao Cheng didn't have the energy to consider the reaction of the black organization. He even pushed the commission together and stayed in the office to take care of Xiao Ai who caught a cold.

"After all, don't worry, how can you catch yourself cold?"

Gao Cheng looked at Xiao Ai who was lying on the bed and regretted it. He shouldn't tell Xiao Ai, but he really didn't want to conceal this kind of thing.

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

"I don't want to eat instant noodles." Xiao Ai looked at Gao Cheng weakly as he went to the kitchen with a towel on his forehead.

"I don't only know about instant noodles... the ingredients are in the refrigerator, right?"

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

"Well, I'll go out and buy it, Xiao Ai, what do you want to eat?"

Xiao Ai's eyes collapsed: "I want to eat sandwiches, peanut butter and blueberry jam..."

"All are sick, let me see if there is any hot soup outside..."

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

"Where is there any hot soup outside now? And it doesn't seem to be selling well outside," Yuanzi said with a chuckle, carrying a bag of ingredients. "Leave it to me and Xiaolan."

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

The garden went to the kitchen to wash the dishes: "The kid in Conan said that Xiao Ai was sick, and Xiao Lan and I thought that no one would take care of her. Can it rely on you? I can't even cook..."

"What does it mean to know how to cook?" Gao Cheng said suspiciously, "Xiao Lan is okay, can you cook?"

"What's your look?" Yuanzi said viciously with her arms akimbo, "I and Xiaolan have both taken cooking classes, don't underestimate me, OK?!"

Xiaolan chuckled and walked into the bedroom to visit Xiao Ai: "How does Xiao Ai feel? It is indeed a bit hard for you to take care of the city seniors by yourself..."

"I……"

Gao Cheng looked at the garden where he started to work in the kitchen and Xiao Lan, who took care of Xiao Ai. Seeing that there was no room for intervention, he went out downstairs to buy sandwiches.

That guy Conan really had a big mouth. He just mentioned that he was sick, even Yuanzi and Xiaolan knew...

But are there any sandwiches outside? There seems to be peanut butter at home. Go buy a bottle of blueberry jam.

"Snee!" Before walking downstairs, Gao Cheng suddenly sneezed, feeling a chill on his body.

The snow is okay, it's really cold when the snow melts...

Seeing the snow melted across the street, Gao Cheng tightened his collar, and suddenly looked across the street consciously.

It happened to be at the peak of work, and the street was crowded with pedestrians, and there was nothing unusual, but he seemed to have seen a familiar figure just now.

It's the FBI Shuichi Akai...

"Even my side is under surveillance?"

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

In the evening, Xiao Ai's health was better, and the fever subsided, but he still had a cough. After Gao Cheng sent away Yuanzi and Xiaolan, he closed the curtains and stayed in the office to check.

There are no traces of investigation, no bugs installed...The software CD left by Itakura is still there, but it still needs a password to open it, and I don't know the contents at all.

Gao Cheng shook his head and opened Itacura's diary materials again, his sight fell on the last paragraph of the hidden text with English.

It was the words left by Itakura and the members of the organization that he thought a strong woman left...

"We are gods and demons~www.NovelMTL.com~because..."

"Because we have to go against the torrent of time and resuscitate the dead..."

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

"Of course," Gao Cheng said, rubbing his brows, "I don't know what software Itakura is developing for them, or what the purpose of those are... Xiaoai, the drugs you are organizing research, shouldn't it be the same? What makes the dead recover?"

"How could there be that kind of drug?" Xiao Ai half-opened her eyes, "I developed another thing, and probably only girls can better understand its value..."

"Surely you said it was an anti-aging medicine?"

Gao Chengxia looked at Xiao Ai: "Even if you are not old, it would be too uncomfortable to be a child..."

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