Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Outside the stalactite cave, not long after Conan was taken to the hospital, the police and an ambulance came quickly, and the three gangsters **** by the rope were carried on a stretcher and taken away.

Officer Mumu glanced at the gangster who was still scared of Gao Cheng when he left, touched his chin and said in confusion: "It's pretty cruel, except for one being knocked unconscious, the other two have their legs broken..."

"There's no way. People who shoot in that situation can only do things in a hurry. I definitely didn't expect this to happen," Gao Cheng said with a grin. "The injury is not that serious, at most one or two months. Walking, they are lucky, and should be thankful to the person who shot..."

Mumu saw Gao Cheng helping to speak, and his head was full of black lines: "You shot it yourself, right? In that environment, it was even harder to hit the calf accurately than hitting the head. , How lucky are those two guys?"

"Yeah, yeah," Gao Cheng's little chicken nodded repeatedly, "I also think they are lucky."

"Okay," Mumu frowned and brows, silently twitching the corners of his mouth, "No one will blame you, hand over the pistol, and I will help you with the record."

"Does it have to be handed in?"

"What do you mean?!"

...

The next day, after Gao Cheng recorded his confession at the police station, he went to the Mihua General Hospital to visit Conan. Uncle Maori stayed outside the ward in a daze, and Xiao Lan was still looking after Conan inside.

After the emergency surgery last night, Conan was out of danger. He heard that his main organs were not injured, but he just needed time to cultivate his body.

Uncle Maori yawned and looked at Gao Chengdao: "Don't you want to record the announcement? How come there will be time?"

"Detective Mumu took special care," Gao Cheng saw Conan and Xiaolan sleeping in the ward, "have you not gone back all night?"

"Xiao Lan gave this stinky boy the blood, and she insisted on staying to take care of him," the uncle snorted, "It's not that I said you, why didn't you take care of a few children when you went camping, so they were almost killed by gangsters? Drop!"

"Uh, this..."

Gao Cheng smiled bitterly.

Who would have thought that something would happen if you picked up some firewood.

"Kyoto," Conan endured the pain and sat up, looked at Xiao Lan lying on the bedside in surprise, and shouted to Gao Cheng outside the door, "Is there any problem with Officer Mumu?"

"It's no big problem. Anyway, I'm just trying to save people." Gao Cheng walked into the ward. "It's you, doesn't it matter? I was in pain when I injured my shoulder before."

Conan's expression was still a bit bad, and he chuckled: "Fortunately, my life seems to be quite hard..."

"Huh," Uncle Maori covered Xiaolan with his own coat and said, "You should thank Xiaolan very well. The hospital just didn't have spare plasma. Not only did she give you the blood that was transfused, she also took care of you in the hospital." One night... if you don't get better soon, you will look good with you!"

"Yeah." Conan nodded, worried.

At noon, Xiaolan had something to leave, leaving only Gao Cheng and Conan in the ward.

"Then I'll go now, Conan." Xiao Lan took the door to the room, and the eyes that looked at Conan before leaving were gentle.

Gao Cheng was surprised: "She seems to be very happy..."

"City household," Conan was lying on the hospital bed, silently looking out the window, "Xiaolan, she may have seen my true identity."

"Huh?" Gao Cheng was stunned. "Why do you say that suddenly?"

"When I was taken to the hospital last night, Xiao Lan was pretty sure that my blood type was the same as hers," Conan said, confused. "In fact, Xiao Lan has something wrong with me these days. She looked at my eyes and attitude, but it didn't look the same. A young girl is watching elementary school students, but it seems like..."

"Like looking at someone you like, right?"

Gao Cheng half collapsed his eyelids and propped up his chin.

All fools could see that Xiaolan's eyes were affectionate...

"I said what the **** are you worrying about? Even if you know it, it's not a big deal, right."

"But I really don't understand," Conan said distressed. "If she is so sure, why not talk to me directly?"

"I guess I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to take the initiative to tell her," Gao Cheng said sourly, "I think you should just settle the matter directly, it's not a problem to keep it from her."

"Come on," Conan said in an angry voice, "I also want to get things done earlier, so that it will be easier, but for her kind of old love, she takes the pain of others on her body, and she is worried about others and crying. , How can I say it?"

Gao Cheng warned: "So, don't you want me to help you again, do you? Don't think about this idea, if I do it again, I will definitely show the stuff, or I will be beaten by Xiaolan."

"City, help out."

"Come on, I'm not your clone."

Gao Chenghuan folded his arms: "I know you didn't tell her about the black organization to protect her, but have you ever thought that keeping it from her like this is really good for her?"

Conan came down silently: "Kioto, if it were you, what would you do?"

"My words, of course..."

Gao Cheng opened his mouth, but when he reached his mouth, he suddenly got stuck.

Compared with Conan, he has no secrets...

He hadn't told anyone about the crossing and the card system. He was deeply buried in his heart, and he might never tell anyone else in the future.

Although the two are different in nature, if he were replaced by Conan, he would probably not tell Xiaolan the truth.

Some things, letting people around you know is not necessarily a good thing~www.readwn.com~ If Xiaolan knows the truth, she will never be able to live as peacefully as she is now.

In the same way, what if Xiao Ai knew that she was just a character in anime? Can you face it calmly and live like now?

At least Conan's worldview would collapse directly, unable to explain the traversal, unable to explain the ability of the card system.

It was already night after returning to the office, and it was only when Gao Cheng recovered himself that he realized that he was already standing downstairs.

Because the maid coffee shop plans to die, the unrented store downstairs is still dark, only the 3rd floor is still lit.

Xiao Ai has already made dinner, she will still be busy studying in her room, crackling on the keyboard.

Gao Cheng pushed open the door silently, before even speaking, Xiao Ai asked, "How is it? Is that guy okay?"

"I will be hospitalized for a while."

Gao Cheng looked at the computer screen: "How is the research on that antidote?"

"What?" Hui Yuan turned his head and looked fiercely.

"Can you give me one?" Gao Cheng swallowed. "That guy Kudo is indeed very poor. If you don't want to do something, I'm afraid I can't help Xiaolan..."

Hui Yuan blushed and continued to tap the keyboard: "Are you trying to hide her identity? There is no way. If the girl knows the truth, it will be really troublesome. Maybe it will attract the attention of the organization..."

"Huh? Is the antidote finished?"

"How is it possible? It's just a test product. It lacks information about that medicine. It's not enough to just refer to the ingredients of Baiganjiu."

Hui Yuan gave Gao Cheng a white look.

"Please make it clear to him that the test product has not been verified. It might be life-threatening if you eat it, and the maintenance time is limited. Let him consider whether or not to eat it."

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