Conan's I am Pikachu

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"John!" Conan raised his arm and shouted loudly: "It's me! I'm new... Conan!"

"Wang?" John tilted his head and looked at Conan.

When a dog tilts its head, it means it is thinking.

After thinking about it, John immediately jumped down the stairs, and Moori Kogoro, who was in his way, hurried to the side.

John threw directly at Conan, threw him to the ground, then stuck out his tongue and licked his face.

"Haha...Itchy, John, don't do that!"

While smiling, Conan stretched out his arm and pushed away the dog's head that was in front of him.

When the phone fell on the ground next to him, John’s master’s voice suddenly came out: "Hello? Xiaogang, what happened?"

Conan heard the words and immediately pushed John aside, his face became solemn, and said to the phone: "Uncle, I am Conan!"

"Conan? Why are you in my house?"

"Uncle, leave this alone, where are you now?" Conan asked eagerly.

"I'm on a business trip in Izu, what's wrong? I seem to hear Xiao Gang's screams?"

Conan turned his head and found that Uncle Maori was looking at him, and then shook his head helplessly.

Conan knew that Uncle Maori's actions represented a kind of helplessness. The injured Xiaogang had completely died, and there was no chance of rescue.

Seeing someone dying in front of him, Conan raised his eyebrows and became a little angry. He controlled his emotions and said to the phone: "Uncle, you should come back soon! John has something wrong!"

"Huh? I'll be back as soon as possible!"

After speaking, he cut off the phone.

"Meow..." The puppet orange cat walked in, shaking his head, with a laid-back face, completely unaware of being in another person's home, just like walking in his own home.

"Oh, there is a silly dog ​​here?"

The Muppet Orange Cat looked up, and saw a huge German Shepherd looking at him on the opposite side, and couldn't help feeling very interesting.

Although the puppet orange cat is also very large, larger than a normal dog, he is still slightly inferior to the German Shepherd in front of him.

"Dogzi, let's fight!"

The puppet orange cat said a little happily.

Xiao Lan, who understood what he said, immediately realized that something was wrong, and exclaimed: "Xiao Ju, wait!"

"Huh?" Seeing Xiaolan suddenly speaking, both Uncle Maori and Conan turned their heads in confusion, took a look at her, and then looked at the puppet orange cat.

"Meow!"

The puppet orange cat stepped on the ground, like a flash of lightning, rushed over, jumped in the sky, and hit John's face with a paw.

"Wang?"

The honest John had just reacted and had no room to fight back. With a blank face, he was hit by the paw of the puppet orange cat.

boom!

John flew out immediately, hit the wall fiercely, and passed out in an instant.

This scene surprised everyone.

"What a great cat!" Uncle Maori was shocked.

"Little orange!" Xiao Lan shouted with hands on hips, "What are you doing!"

"Playing games." The puppet Orange Cat replied with a correct attitude. He has always regarded this behavior as playing a game.

Otherwise, Ze Yu would not feel a headache.

"You guy..." Xiao Lan said helplessly: "This week's dried fish, the quantity is halved!"

"Ah! Don't!"

When the puppet Orange Cat heard the words, he was so wronged that he rolled into an orange fat ball on the ground.

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You know, no matter how much trouble he usually gets into trouble, Ze Yu, as the owner, has never deducted his ration.

It was the first time that he was deprived of food, and now he only feels very wronged.

As an orange cat, there can be few other things, but there is only food, absolutely not!

Conan ran to John's side, shook John hard, and said anxiously: "John, are you okay?"

"Wang..."

John was a little dizzy, barely opened his eyes, glanced at Conan, and then fainted again.

"It's fine if you don't die."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, helplessly put down John, and then turned around, looking at the puppet orange cat tumbling on the ground somewhat in amazement.

"This cat has a lot of strength. It slapped John into the air with one paw. Even a normal adult doesn't have this strength, right?"

"Where did Sister Xiaolan find this kind of monster... Wait, monster?"

Conan blinked, the doubt on his face disappeared, and he suddenly realized.

Because when he talked about monsters, he thought of a person, or a squirrel. If the cat is related to the squirrel, then everything makes sense.

"I see, this cat must be..."

Conan reached out and pushed his glasses, white light reflected on the lenses, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He felt that he had discovered the truth.

On the ground, the puppet orange cat kept rolling around, looking like a rolling football. It made Conan's feet itchy and couldn't help but want to kick it up.

However, when Conan remembered that this cat was probably Zeyu's cat, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Who knows, what will happen if he kicks this cat?

"Meow~"

The puppet orange cat tumbling, meowing, trying to pass the level cutely, and wants Xiaolan to cancel his punishment.

Xiao Lan helplessly covered her face.

She is now thinking: Is it really okay to take this cat home yesterday?

…………

More than ten minutes later...

The police car stopped in front of the door, and Officer Mumu led a group of police officers to the scene, raised his camera, and kept taking pictures of the dead.

After the victim's girlfriend told the story, the deceased Xiaogang was thrown over after listening to the phone call to John, and then he was hit to death on the wall.

Officer Megome believes that if John is a dog that kills for no reason, he can only be treated with medicine, that is, kill.

This makes Conan feel uncomfortable.

John, a loyal and honest dog, accompanied him almost his entire childhood.

He believes that the well-trained John will never attack others for no reason. He must be instructed to act like this.

And the person who instructed John must be its owner!

…………

the next day.

Conan called all his friends together to discuss things about last night.

"What? John actually killed someone?" Bu Mei couldn't believe it.

"John is so good, he wouldn't do this kind of behavior! It must have been instructed by the uncle!" Yuanta said angrily.

"We need to find evidence to prove that John is innocent!" Mitsuhiko also agreed.

Huihara said plainly, "So, shall we investigate now?"

"Wait first."

Zeyu stopped the argument, then looked at Conan, frowning and asked: "Conan, you said, Xiao Lan brought back an orange puppet cat yesterday?"