Druid of Conan World

"Life will always get better slowly, won't it? Have a little more trust in others and live a little easier."

"Also... I heard that you fought with someone again yesterday? How did you fight? Are you injured?"

Chengshi: "..."

"Crap!"

"Are you an old lady?" He hurriedly swept the garbage into the garbage bag, twisted the bag and said hello.

"I'm going out to take out the trash first."

After speaking, he fled in despair.

"Hey, this little guy." Watching him leave as if he couldn't listen, Mingmei sighed helplessly.

Then put his hands on his hips and look majestic.

Mori Ugoji: "..."

"Cousin-in-law..."

He silently put down his chopsticks and sat upright.

"Well, I'm here."

"You should know what I mean by giving you porridge, right?"

The corners of Sen Yugang's lips twitched wildly, and he raised his hands in surrender.

"I admit that I was wrong, but it can't be my fault, can it?"

Clang!

He popped out the Eagle Claw boxing armor on his right hand and said aggrievedly: "Look, this is the bullet mark he left. At that time, the bullet was only five centimeters away from my head. After all this, you still doubt me?"

"This……"

Minmei was almost convinced.

But he quickly recalled a detail and shook his head.

"No! Since Gin and Wine went to the venue, you must be able to guess what will happen at the venue!"

She sat on the chair with some stomachache.

"I'm telling you not to cause trouble, not to stop doing things... If you really want to stop it, Gin Jiu and Kenzo Masuyama, who is suspected to be a member of the organization, will have no chance to complete the task of assassinating Councilor Tunkou."

"Shiliang called me early in the morning to ask if you participated yesterday. I managed to fool her."

Mingmei has always been serious about keeping the secret of the organization from Shiliang.

snoring...

Mori Yugangji continued to drink the porridge and shrugged.

"Then I... will definitely do it next time?"

"Is there no next time...huh?!"

These words are so familiar!

(▼ヘ▼#)

……

While Mingmei was powerless to her cousin who was "modestly educated and never changed after repeated admonitions", at this moment, there were still two... no, three conversations going on.

Mihuacho 2-chome, home of Dr. Ali.

"Yes, thank you, Officer Megure." Conan drew his tone innocently, and quickly rolled his eyes after hanging up the phone.

"Did you hear that?"

"They didn't find anyone else at all. That guy must have escaped long ago."

It is not Conan's wish to make this call, but someone has been urging him to ask about the situation.

After all, after they left the old museum, they took Dr. Ali's beetle car and left immediately. They didn't know that there was such a serious gun battle afterwards.

"Speaking of Haibara, how much do you know about that man named Rye Whiskey?"

Huiyuan also heaved a sigh of relief after learning that the Metropolitan Police Department didn't find that guy, blinking his eyes at this moment, turning his head away: "No, I don't know anything."

Conan: "..."

"Look at my face."

"what?"

With tears in his eyes, Conan said under Haibara's twitching eyelids: "Yesterday, I was kicked with the knee by that bastard Marlon Brando, and then I was startled by that man named Whiskey Rye and fell on my face. One fall."

"I'm lucky that I'm not disfigured!"

"..."

"I sacrificed so much, don't you still trust me?"

Conan's current appearance is not flattering. Although he didn't feel much yesterday, he woke up after sleeping and found that the bridge of his nose was in severe pain, and bruises and contusions began to appear.

Now there is a bandage wrapped around the bridge of the nose and under the eyes, as if it would never be chopped off again.

Haibara looked at him seriously, and turned his head away after a moment.

"puff!"

"It's too much, Haibara?!"

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"No, that's not what I meant." Haibara explained with his shoulders twitching.

"I mean that man is not easy to mess with and really doesn't like his secrets being found out by other people. Now that we have exposed it, tell you too much and you will be in trouble!"

"...Is there such a thing?" Conan looked confused, and then sighed.

"I see, so you're not, as Gin said, always unaware of the existence of rye whiskey, right?"

Huiyuan: "..."

"Oh, forget it." Conan shook his head.

"I'm sorry Huiyuan, I never asked you why you escaped from the organization, what happened to your sister..."

"Hirota Masami."

"Um?!"

Facing Conan's suspicious gaze, Huiyuan picked up his coffee cup and took a sip silently, and said with a smile, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I know that even if I say that, you will definitely investigate the details of that man."

"So go check it out. This is a pseudonym my sister has used outside the organization. How much you can find out is up to you."

"Of course, you will also bear the consequences yourself."

after all……

My sister is still alive, isn't she?

By the time……

Ha ha!

"Really?" Conan, unaware of what Haibara was planning, looked over in surprise and nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

"Well, I'll listen to this sentence first."

"Masami Hirota?" At this moment, Dr. Ari asked in surprise as he passed the two of them with a coffee cup.

"Could it be the Hirota Masami I know?"

The two were taken aback at the same time: "Huh? Doctor, do you know her?"

"Well, that incident was quite big back then, you should have heard of it, Shinichi? It was the one billion robbery at Mitsubishi Bank." Dr. A Li explained.

"Based on the clues, the police suspected that internal employees were involved. As expected, a female employee working at Mitsubishi Bank disappeared. Her name was Masami Hirota..."

Speaking of this, Dr. Ali looked sad when he thought of the female corpse found after the warehouse fire in the suburbs.

"Xiao Ai, your sister may..."

"The one-billion robbery?" Huiyuan was silent about this, and after a while, he showed a gentle and somewhat speechless smile.

"Baga... It's not that easy to break away from that organization."

Chapter 185 Chapter 14, Toru Amuro

Dahei Building, Cocktail Bar.

"Heh, no wonder Pisco ran to the fourth floor of the old building in such a hurry." After hearing Belmode's story, Gin sighed in the corner of the bar.

"I was negligent in this matter. I should have told him about Pisco's existence earlier."

Without knowing the existence of Pisco, Belmode was undoubtedly the first object of suspicion by the wolf.

"Right?" Belmode shook his glass with a displeased face.

"If it weren't for the fact that I didn't do it, I'm afraid I'm still in the Metropolitan Police Department!"

"Now that Chris Wynyard's identity has been repatriated to the United States, she can't use it for the time being. If she acts in the future... maybe there will be some trouble."

"By the way, since it wasn't Marlon Brando, who was it that stopped you from going downstairs?"

Belmode said something.

"Could it be that wolf?"

Gin: "..."

Don't want to keep correcting her.

Gin thought for a while and shook his head.

"No, it's impossible..."