Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　, Sunday, January 19, morning, Maori detective office.

　　 Yamazaki came over on duty and saw Maori watching TV while Lan was preaching to Conan.

　　 "What's the situation?" Yamazaki asked casually.

　　Lan explained the parcel problem, and Maori interrupted and said triumphantly about the flower language he received.

　　 After listening to Ran’s words, Yamazaki thought to himself, Conan should have gone to investigate things related to that organization yesterday. Now he is nervously wrapping up. Could it be that he is worried about the organization sending explosives packages? Really, if you are worried, don't mess around.

And after listening to Maori’s words, Yamazaki smiled in his heart, uncle, I’m afraid you’ve made a mistake. Lily’s words, I just know that this flower is sent by that organization, and warns you not to interfere in the incident in the future. , Otherwise you will kill your family of three.

　　 But the uncle didn't know this kind of thing in advance, and I could only blame them for being unlucky, so I actually sent flowers to warn you, did Conan do anything to stimulate you last night?

　　 After Maori finished speaking, Lan said again: "Why don't I ask Conan, he doesn't say anything. It is really worrying."

　　 Conan has his triangular eyes, please, I haven't bought anything, what am I talking about?

　　 "Maybe it's just a misunderstanding," Yamazaki smiled. "If there is a package, it will not be too late to educate Conan after it is delivered and after seeing what it is."

　　 "Yes, Sister Lan." Conan quickly agreed.

　　 "That's it." Lan thought for a moment, "Okay." Then he said, "However, Conan, anyway, you are not allowed to go anywhere today."

　　 "Yes, Sister Lan." Conan answered with a headache. ...

　　 Soon after, Lan went upstairs.

　　 Yamazaki hooked his finger to Conan and whispered, "Bring the floppy disk."

　　 "Ah, this, I haven't finished reading it yet, I'll give it to you after reading it." Conan whispered embarrassedly, and at the same time he thought that it was the relationship that Huihara came in suddenly and forgot to copy it. "

　　 "So, what did you find last night?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

　　 "Nothing." Conan smiled dryly.

　　 "Just forget it if you don't want to say it," Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with the package? You must be worried that it will be an explosive package?"

　　 Conan turned away from the subject and asked in a low voice, "Have you read the newspaper today?"

　　 "Are you talking about Mr. Itakura Taku's house?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

　　 "It really is Mr. Itakura Taku!" Conan whispered.

　　 "I don't know, but I guess yes." Yamazaki whispered.

　　 "Guess, guess?" Conan whispered angrily, "You knew it would be like this?"

　　 "I don't know, but it is expected." Yamazaki whispered.

　　 Conan asked in a low voice angrily: "Then why didn't you notify them?"

　　 "Why are they notified?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

　　 "Is there any reason for this?" Conan whispered, "That's three lives."

　　 "Then have you ever thought about how to notify them?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "Tell them, if you don't run away, you will die tomorrow? How do you think they will react?"

　　 "This..." Conan was discouraged and whispered, "Call the police and say that someone is intimidating."

　　 "Then what?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

"Then, that organization might think that they know something, maybe even the police will kill it." Conan whispered weakly, "And this account will be counted on the people who threatened them, and the organization will get out of the business. ."

　　 "It's quite clear," Yamazaki whispered.

　　 "Then you can save them too." Conan whispered unwillingly.

"Let's not talk about the cost." Yamazaki whispered, "If they don't believe it, then they won't follow along voluntarily. If they are taken away forcibly to protect them, it would be abduction and imprisonment, which is illegal. "

　　 "This," Conan whispered, "I think they will understand later."

　　 "Ha, I'm so glad you said that," Yamazaki asked in a low voice with a smile, "If you say that, if I let someone take you away and protect you, you wouldn't mind it?"

　　 "Uh..." Conan had nothing to say, and then whispered helplessly, "Well, just now, just assume I didn't say it."

　　 Yamazaki whispered, “Although I don’t know the specific situation between Mr. Itakura and them, I know that Mr. Itakura must have chosen this route himself.”

　　 "They want Mr. Itakura to make a piece of software." Conan whispered, "Mr. Itakura refused, but they have been entangled."

"That must be because Mr. Itakura's refusal was not thorough enough." Yamazaki whispered, "If Mr. Itakura took his family to escape the first time, they would definitely not chase after him, because a person who is unwilling to cooperate cannot trust."

　　 "Only, run away?" Conan murmured, thinking of himself.

　　 "It's okay to choose to resist, but the consequence is that the chance of success is not good." Yamazaki whispered.

　　 "Are you talking about me?" Conan asked in a low voice.

"You want to resist, that's your choice, just like Mr. Itakura refused to insist, and finally chose to do things for them." Yamazaki whispered, "For Mr. Itakura, whether it is greedy for money or not, Either you are afraid, or hope that they will let him go. When Mr. Itakura did not choose to take his family away for the first time, when Mr. Itakura chose to contact the organization and step into the vortex, wait. His is the result."

　　 "Do you think he thinks? He has no choice but to." Conan whispered.

"So, running away, or avoiding his edge is the best choice, for himself and for his family." Yamazaki whispered, "Mr. Itakura's family is actually affected by Mr. Itakura, but in fact, if it is Mr. Cura was not killed suddenly, and the organizers would probably not immediately attack his family. Mr. Itakura must still have the opportunity to arrange funerals and take his family out. So to some extent, kill Ban. Mr. Cang and his family are not the organization, but Mr. Soma."

　　 "Well, I have to admit, you have some truth in what you said." Conan whispered helplessly.

　　 "So, what about you?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "Do you want to continue?"

　　 Conan whispered firmly, "One day, I will pick them all out."

　　 "Okay, let's talk about your problem now." Yamazaki whispered.

　　 "Me?" Conan asked in a low voice, "What happened to me?"

　　 "The three flowers, I guess it must have been something you did last night, which stimulated them, so they were sent." Yamazaki whispered.

　　 "This..." Conan didn't know how to say it for a while~www.readwn.com~ It seems so. "Yamazaki whispered," I tell you again, please don't be stunned. You can't bear their counterattack. They are not police and will not investigate and confirm who is against them. They will only eradicate everything they suspect. People, if they think it is the Maori uncle and then carry out a surprise attack, we will not be able to provide help in time. At that time, not only the uncle and Lan, but you who live here will also be affected. "

　　 Conan whispered: "This time I was wrong. I chose the time when my uncle and Mr. Itakura met, but because they happened to be trading, there was no way. I will stagger the time in the future."

　　 Yamazaki shook his head, and next time, this guy is really persistent. Forget it, this is his choice.

　　 "By the way, you just said trading, is it software?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

Conan hesitated for a moment, decided to hide the CD-ROM, and whispered: "What should I say, I didn't see the software, I only knew that the software was not completed at all. Mr. Itakura had originally planned to escape and canceled the deposit to them. "

　　 "So, you went to the trading scene in place of Mr. Itakura, and they noticed something and stimulated them." Yamazaki whispered in an angry voice.

　　 Conan laughed twice, without speaking.

　　 Yamazaki rubbed his forehead with a headache. It was a fluke that they didn't send a bomb directly.

　　At this time, the phone rang, and Maori stared at the TV and answered the phone casually, "Hey, this is the Maori detective office."

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