Next, Mori Kogoro

Chapter 124 [Chapter 123] The Second Disciple of Maori
Amuro Toru was overjoyed when he heard the words. Along the way, he was still thinking about how to open his mouth and find a way to complete the task assigned by Rum, but he didn't expect that Kogoro would take the initiative to hand over the olive branch.

But on the surface, I have to be reserved. After all, I am a senior cadre of the organization and a senior undercover agent of the Japanese public security.

"Mr. Mori, really? Is this too hasty..."

"Oh, you disagree, forget it..."

"No, Mao Li first... Teacher Mao Li, I was wrong, I am very willing, please accept me as an apprentice!"

Toru Amuro simply sat down again.

Anyway, I knelt as soon as we met, and it didn't matter how many times I knelt.

"Ruzi can be taught."

Kogoro nodded in satisfaction: "Then from today onwards, you will be my second disciple under Maoli."

"Second disciple?"

Amuro was stunned: "Mr. Mori, do you have any other disciples?"

"Of course, you also have a little brother."

"Little brother? Who is it?"

"Here, that's him."

In the ward, Conan, who was lying on the hospital bed, blinked and looked at Toru Amuro.

"This little friend... is Teacher Maori's first disciple?"

The corner of Toru Amuro's mouth twitched slightly, he felt that Kogoro was joking with him, but he didn't dare to refute.

"That's right, he is your little senior brother, my big disciple under Maori's sect——Edogawa Conan."

As he said that, Kogoro stepped forward and put his hand on Conan's head, regardless of whether it was a patient, and rubbed his hair vigorously: "Although I am young, I have good eyesight. Before I was famous, I was My super fan. In order to imitate me, he specially formed a boy detective team in school. Although he is a little stupid, a little short, a little stupid, a little stupid...but because I am his idol Now, under his begging, I had no choice but to accept him as a disciple to avoid the trouble."

Hey, hey, uncle, what are you talking about...

Conan was dumbfounded.

He remembered that before he lost consciousness, he was still in the factory building, and his stomach was pierced by steel bars... Wait, stomach?

Conan threw off the quilt, rolled up the hospital gown, and found that the belly was clean, not to mention the wound pierced by the steel bar, there was not even a scrape or scratch.

How is this going?
Conan was stunned.

"Look, your brother is sick again."

Kogoro patted Conan on the head: "Although he will be in a daze and become stupid from time to time, in terms of identity, he is still your senior brother, so you can't discriminate against him, and you must maintain enough respect and courtesy to him."

"...Little senior brother, Toru Amuro is the new second disciple of Teacher Maori, please give me your advice in the future."

Seeing Toru Amuro's respectful bow, Conan felt his temples throbbing: "What a mess, I'm not the disciple of this bearded man..."

"Hey, poor child, why did he lose his memory at such a young age?"

Kogoro leaned down and stared into Conan's eyes: "Boy, it looks like I have to treat you again."

Feeling the big hand pressing on his head, and Kogoro's weird eyes, Conan felt his mouth go dry instantly.After swallowing hard, he managed to force a smile on his face: "Uncle Mao Li..."

Bang!
"Call the teacher."

Well, the punch did not dodge after all.

"Teacher Maori..."

Conan clutched the big bag on his head, with teary eyes: "Where's Sister Xiaolan? What's wrong with us?"

"It's nothing, you were poisoned by Michiwaki Masahiko, so you have hallucinations. But after the hospital's treatment, you are all fine now, you just need to rest at ease."

Kogoro explained briefly.

"Poisonous gas? Hallucinations?"

Conan frowned.

In other words, before I fell into a coma, being pierced by a steel bar in my stomach was just a hallucination?
With the blessing of a character card to transform into a Super Saiyan, coupled with the subsequent corrections in the world, Conan's injuries have long been eliminated.

"What about Masahiko Daowaki?"

Conan asked.

"Dead, killed by a mysterious man with a sniper rifle."

Kogoro shrugged: "Obviously Masahiko Michiwaki was hiding a secret behind him, so he was silenced. But since the other party has a gun, let's hand it over to the police for investigation."

He looked at Conan who was frowning: "After all, you don't want to go out, so you are aimed at your head with a sniper rifle, right?"

"If you plant flowers intentionally, they won't bloom, but if you don't intend to plant willows and willows to make shade..."

In another ward, Sonoko was lying on the bed and whispering.

Xiaolan on the bed next to her turned her head and asked curiously, "Yuanzi, what are you muttering about?"

Yuanzi didn't look at her, but still stared blankly at the ceiling: "Lan, do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you."

"Then let me tell you, after we were poisoned and unconscious, I vaguely saw a man with golden light appearing all over his body, emitting a white laser in his hand, and wiped out Masahiko Michiwaki at once..."

"Uh... Sonoko, the doctor said, it's a hallucination we saw when we were poisoned, it's not real..."

"No, I can tell, it must be true."

Yuanzi raised his fist fiercely: "Uncle Mao Li calculated it for me, planting flowers intentionally but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade... That man with golden light all over his body must be my Prince Charming, I must find him !"

Looking at Yuanzi with a firm face, Xiaolan helplessly pulled up the quilt and covered her face.

It was hopeless, the love brain had another attack.

Located in the depths of the Pacific Ocean, underground on an unnamed island that is not even marked on the satellite map, Rum, the second in command of the Black Organization, is sitting next to a big gold bed.Through the bed curtain made of precious silk, one can only vaguely see a figure lying on the bed.

"...Sir, from the current point of view, that drug still has a lot of flaws. Although it can stimulate the potential in the human body, turn a fat man into a muscular man, and master some strange abilities, it is also easy to lose control. Especially in the mental aspect, it is easy to have symptoms such as paranoid delusions and hallucinations."

Rum said in a low voice: "However, the data that should be collected has been collected, and the subjects of the experiment have been cleaned up. The ending is very clean. No one will think that a serial murderer is related to us."

There was obviously no sound, but Rum still made a movement of listening.After a long while, he nodded slowly: "According to your instructions, Bourbon has successfully undercovered to Kogoro Mori. But... Sir, if that detective is really important, why not directly absorb him into the organization..."

He suddenly trembled all over, stood up with a "chuckle", and stammered an explanation: "No, sir, I'm not questioning you... I just want to better complete the task you gave... No, sir, I was wrong, please forgive me..."

While talking, two tall men in white coats and masks appeared quietly, picked up Rum and dragged him out.Rum didn't dare to struggle and resist, but begged for mercy loudly.But as the door closed, the sound was immediately cut off.

After more than half an hour, the door was pushed open, and a person walked in, it turned out to be Rum.He looked the same as before, walked to the golden bed, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Sir, No. 3102 is at your service!"

(End of this chapter)