The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

"You don't just look smart, do you?" I dreamed of half-crouching down and giving Conan enough respect.

The seven-year-old child had a solemn expression on his face that was not suitable for his age, apparently doubting the unusual performance of my dream.

"Big brother, what are you talking about~" Conan changed into an innocent and ignorant expression, this trick of pretending to be stupid and stunned was the most practical in the past.

"You seem to be very interested in the case?"

"No~ I just like to watch criminal investigation movies and be edified~" Conan still maintained an innocent look.

However, I didn't dream of eating his set, but just smiled indifferently and patted him on the shoulder: "Then can you borrow your clever mind to help investigate the case?"

"What are you talking about~ I don't understand." Conan's expression stiffened, wondering if he had attracted the attention of the other party by showing too much before.

"I think with your ability, you should have seen through the essence of all this."

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of my dream's mouth, although he was the same age as him, he had the unique temperament of the big brother next door, no wonder the guy in the garden was so active.

"You don't need to be nervous, I'm just an ordinary person, without any special status."

My dream words suddenly made Conan tense, he couldn't be stupid enough to believe the other party's one-sided words, as far as he knew, the penetration of the black-clad organization was pervasive, and it might even be in front of him.

"I have no other merits as a person, but I am honest, if you don't mind, can you share your reasoning conclusions with me." I smiled and looked at the boy in front of me.

"I really don't understand what you're talking about, you should discuss the case with your uncle, ahahha~" Conan scratched his head with a smile to hide his weakness.

"Of course I knew you had the ability to find you." My face at this moment invisibly cast a veil of mystery over Conan's heart.

"You... What kind of person the hell. From the boy's low voice, it was not difficult to see that he was now very vigilant.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just an observant person, and that's why I can see that you're unusual." I said and pointed to my head, the meaning could not be more obvious, he had seen through Conan's hidden intelligence under his immature exterior.

Conan stared suspiciously into my dream eyes, subconsciously took two steps backwards and then stopped. No matter what, he must not let Xiaolan and others be implicated, and it is best to resolve the "crisis" in the most peaceful way now.

"What do you want of me?"

"Look, aren't you exposed soon." I dreamed that Conan was so simple, and there was ridicule in his tone.

"You..." Conan, who realized that he was being stereotyped, immediately regretted it, and after being surprised, he had to lower his voice and said: "What is your relationship with those guys!"

"What those guys, didn't Officer Twilight tell you about my family background?" I dreamed indifferently.

Conan's eyes flashed with hesitation when he heard this, Officer Twilight should have investigated the identity of the other party before, since the police department and the police department did not care too much, what were he afraid of.

"What the hell do you want me to do!" Although he had other ideas, Conan was inevitably a little cautious.

"It's this phrase back and forth, it's not how I want you to do it, it's how you want to do it." I dreamed of nodding Conan's not too wide forehead, and his expression did not change much, "This case is definitely not as simple as it seems, what you are afraid of may be involved, don't you want to explore the cause?" "

The astute Conan has understood the intention of my dream after a short thought, at least the people of the Black Organization are unlikely to take their side.

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I just need a helper with a good head, and I don't need him to take on everything alone." I unconsciously glanced in the direction of the Metropolitan Police Department and said slowly: "It is especially important to find traces of gunpowder, and I don't think you want to see the expected picture happen."

"Now there is simply no evidence that that thing really exists." Conan looked hesitant, and it was obvious to him to ask a seven-year-old child to investigate something like gunpowder.

"You can also see that the people in the Metropolitan Police Department don't trust me very much." I dreamed of spreading my hands helplessly.

Conan looked at the person in front of him with solemn eyes, he couldn't fully believe his words until he completely figured out the identity of the other party, but as the other party said, the case was in front of him, and they who were familiar with the people of the Metropolitan Police Department could get closer to the details of the case.

"I will find a way to get my uncle to deepen the investigation, and on the contrary, you should also provide useful information." Conan's words were tentative.

As if I had expected it, I slowly approached Conan's ear when I heard this, and said in a low voice: "The organization that Matsumoto Police mentioned is the organization you think, and this is the only thing I am sure of." Although

Conan had some vague conjectures in his heart, he was still a little shocked after getting the exact answer, and when he looked at my dream, there was a little less doubt in his eyes, at least he could now be sure that the other party was not the one against him.

"What the hell are they doing!" The people of the black organization did not leave a good impression in Conan's heart, and knowing that this matter was related to those guys, he couldn't help but think in a more dangerous direction.

"That's exactly why I asked you, I'm a limited person, so I'll trouble you to spend more brains." After I finished speaking, I patted Conan on the shoulder and got up, leaving no chance for the other party to answer.

Conan, who was immersed in thought, raised his gaze and wanted to ask something, but Maori Kogoro, who was delayed because of the phone, just walked over.

"I'm sorry, my friend just called." Judging by the smile on Maori Kogoro's face, his friend couldn't get serious about it.

"Hey Takayama brother, don't you really go together, it's nice to have a home wine house nearby~" Maori Kogoro warmly invited, what could be more interesting than teaching a boy to grow up.

"I'm sorry Mr. Maori, I do have something to do." I dreamed of politely refusing the other party's invitation.

"Do you want me to send you back?"

"Don't bother, I'll stay here for a while." I waved my hand, and he didn't lie.

"Okay then." Maori Kogoro saw that he couldn't persuade me to dream, so he had to give up, and casually beckoned to Conan behind him: "Go Conan."

"Then goodbye Brother Gaoshan , don't pay too much attention to the case, we will find a way to solve it." Maori Kogoro, who got into the driver's seat, waved goodbye, and did not forget to give a reassuring pill before leaving, which was worthy of his duties.

Conan crouched in the back seat and nodded faintly as he met my dreamy gaze.

The traffic of the car quickly disappeared from view, and I dreamed of looking in a certain direction before slowly walking away.