The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 383: Being injected with drug resistance is a yes

"I heard Yuanzi gossiping about the Dusk Pavilion."

Fujino said in a deep voice at this time: "It is rumored that a lot of people died about a few decades ago."

"Is this a haunted house?!"

Xiaolan's face turned pale when she heard this: "There won't be ghosts or anything inside, right?!"

Conan laughed out loud at this time: "How can there be ghosts in this world!"

"There are many unknown things in this world. Maybe there really is a ghost..."

"Grey Yuan?"

A cold voice came, and Conan turned his head and saw Hui Yuan Ai walking over with little hands on his back. He complained speechlessly: "Don't you believe in ghosts?"

"There are even medicines that can transform into small things, ghosts and so on..."

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head, "Forget it, it was just a joke."

On second thought, he looked at Conan and asked, "How's it going? Did you guess the secret code on the invitation?"

"Of course it does."

The corners of Conan's mouth raised slightly: "KID..."

"Oh, it seems Fujino's guess is correct."

Haiyuan Ai thought for a while and took a look at Conan who looked a little excited: "But then again, why are you so excited when you meet that guy?"

"Do I have it?"

Conan curled his lips, glanced at Haiyuan curiously and asked, "What, you want to follow too?"

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head, then turned to look at Fujino and warned: "Pay attention to safety."

"Okay! Get in the car quickly!"

Mouri Kogoro greeted impatiently: "If you don't set off, you will miss the dinner!"

…………

The sky gradually darkened, and Mouri Kogoro drove all afternoon before arriving in Tottori Prefecture.

Xiaolan sat in the passenger seat and fell asleep, while Conan sat in the back seat, leaning against Fujino, and also fell asleep.

Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the sleeping Conan with resentment in his eyes.

"Pfft!"

The vehicle was driving fast, and suddenly there was a sound of exhaust, followed by a bump.

Xiaolan was woken up by the bumps, rubbed her groggy eyes, and asked confusedly: "Are you there?"

Mouri Kogoro slowly parked the car on the side of the road, sighed quietly, turned on the lights on the roof, and then greeted Conan who was also awakened in the back seat: "Conan, help me look at the tires over there. ."

"Cough hum..."

Conan realized that he was leaning against Fujino and coughed awkwardly. He stuck his head out and looked at the tire over there: "The tire over here is out of air!"

"A flat tire?"

Xiaolan was surprised, while Mouri Kogoro sighed, opened the car door and went to find a spare tire in the trunk, and then closed the trunk angrily: "There is no spare tire at all! Where are those people who rent cars? What are you thinking, don’t you check the car before renting it out?!”

Conan complained speechlessly: "Uncle, you are trying to get a bargain, renting this car at a special price..."

"Ha ha……"

Fujino laughed dryly and glanced at the gas station not far ahead.

Everything is clear and to the point.

It seems that that boy Kuroba Kaito did something good.

It is estimated that the person who rented the car was the kid pretending to be the car, and the car was also prepared in advance.

I have to say that the plan is indeed quite powerful. The tire blowout... must have been caused by the use of a small detonator or something.

But surprise, that's it?
…………

In a gas station not far away.

Kuroba Kaito was wearing the clothes of a gas station worker, holding a detonator in one hand and a telescope in the other, staring at the car with a flat tire not far away, with a slight slant in the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Mouri Kogoro came to the gas station, opened the door, and asked Kuroba Kaito: "Brother, do you have any spare tires here? Our tire just blew up."

"We have spare tires here, but they are all in the warehouse." Kuroba Kaito walked out from the counter with a hint of a service staff smile on his face: "But, my hand was strained a few days ago, I'm afraid I'll have to Please go get it yourself."

"No problem, how much?"

"Fifty thousand yen."

"It's so dark..."

Mouri Kogoro curled his lips and poured the cigarette butts from the ashtray in the car into the trash can. He had no choice but to follow Kuroba Kaito to the warehouse.

"By the way, brother, where are the tires? Why is the warehouse so dark?"

Mouri Kogoro opened the door of the warehouse and looked inside.

"Woooooo!"

At this moment, a whimpering sound suddenly attracted his attention.

Taking a closer look, it was the gas station guy from before.

"Hey, hey, what on earth is this..."

Before Mouri Kogoro could turn around and ask.

There was a hint of malicious smile on Kuroba Kaito's face, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered Mouri Kogoro's face fiercely.

"Woooooo!"

There was another whimper.

However, Mouri Kogoro did not faint immediately.

An elbow hit Kuroba Kaito's stomach.

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

A burst of pain came, and Kuroba Kaito was stunned for a while.

But immediately, he reacted, and fiercely covered Mouri Kogoro's face with his hand again. With the other hand, he picked up a wooden stick from the side and moved it towards his head.

After a two-pronged approach, Mouri Kogoro passed out.

"It hurts!"

Kuroba Kaito covered his waist, threw the wooden stick aside, covered his waist and squatted on the ground, his face twisted into a ball with pain.

"What the hell is this uncle!"

After a while, Kuroba Kaito stood up, looked at Mouri Kogoro, and complained in his heart.

This is a highly concentrated anesthetic. Even a cow would have passed out by now!
However, not only was nothing wrong with this uncle, he was actually beaten twice on the waist.

What is the structure of this uncle!
"It should be because I have been injected with anesthesia needles too many times, and I have become resistant to it."

At this time, a familiar sound came. Kuroba Kaito turned around and saw Fujino walking from behind with his hands in his pockets.

"Fujino?!"

Kuroba Kaito was surprised for a while.

Fujino took a look at the unconscious Uncle Maori, with a cold and arrogant expression on his face: "This is the surprise you mentioned for me? Young man, you can't do it..."

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

What the hell is that expression?

Why do you think I feel guilty?
What doesn't work...?
Why do I feel that you have a hidden meaning?
Kuroba Kaito shook his head, without thinking too much, and then asked: "What the hell is the drug resistance you just talked about? Why is this uncle more difficult to anesthetize than a cow? I covered it with a handkerchief for so long Useless."

"It should be the effect of Conan's anesthesia injection. If the injection lasts for a long time, it will produce the BUFF effect of immunity to anesthesia and drowsiness."

Fujino thought for a moment: "If I were to estimate, the power of that shot could bring down an elephant, but you old scalper, tsk tsk tsk, it's too small."

"???"

Kuroba Kaito was confused for a while and looked at Mouri Kogoro in disbelief.

An elephant’s dosage, and has drug resistance developed?

What superman?
He now really wanted to call out to this uncle and ask a question in confusion.

Uncle, how on earth have you survived until now?

(End of this chapter)