Chapter 112: Meeting with Conan

In the evening of the same day, people who had been busy all day began to go home one after another, and the Maori Detective Agency was no exception...... No, it's Edogawa Conan making dinner.

"Really, Dad, why are you filling the floor with cigarette butts and beer cans? In the living room on the second floor, Xiaolan, who had just returned home, shouted dissatisfiedly to Xiao Goro, who was already drunk, with her hands on her hips and eyebrows raised. It was already late to come back. But he still has to clean up the table for his sloppy father, and Xiaolan is also very unhappy complaining about this.

"Ah~!Lan, you're back. Hiccup......" Kogoro was drunkenly holding a beer can dangling in front of Xiaolan, and he also hiccuped very cooperatively.

"Really, Dad, can you not get so drunk every time, make such a mess every time, no wonder you don't have a job to find you. Xiaolan frowned and counted down the Maori Kogoro as she cleaned up the dirty and messy table in front of Kogoro.

"It's okay, it's okay~ Since that little ghost came to our house, my business has been very good, I just solved another case two days ago, and the reward is as much as one million yen (equivalent to 53,000 yuan), wahahahaha~ Xiaolan, did you hear? One million yen~" Kogoro smiled obscenely and almost folded off the chair.

"Yes, yes...... Dad, you're the most amazing. Xiaolan squinted her half-moon eyes, "Wake up quickly." I'm going to cook right away, hurry up and throw your trash outside in the trash can and leave. He tossed the garbage straps aside, then turned and walked to the kitchen.

"I'm back. At the door of the room, a small figure appeared there. With a blue children's suit, light blue shorts, a red bow tie, and big glasses on his face, who is this figure who is not Conan? After Xiaolan, Conan also finished a day of elementary school and returned home.

"Ah, welcome back Conan. (In the future, I won't bring the word Jun when I call it normally.) It's too hard)" Ran greeted Conan. I put my apron around my body.

"Well, Sister Lan, how is the school test today?" Conan asked Lan as he dropped his schoolbag on the sofa. It's been a while since I got smaller. Conan also slowly adapted to his current little body, as well as the days of living with Xiaolan and Kogoro. But so far for that organization. Conan still didn't have a clue. The only thing I know is the appearance of the two people who made me smaller. but they do not know their names. I have no choice but to take one step at a time, hoping that one day I will get information from the detective about that organization. (The manga is different from TV, and the manga version is introduced.) But how Conan learned the name in the TV version is a mystery, and there is no specific introduction at all. So here I assume that he doesn't know. ）

"Well, it's not bad. By the way, Conan, what do you want to eat tonight?" asked Conan by bending over her knees.

"It's all right, but I haven't eaten curry for a long time, Sister Xiaolan, shall we eat curry today?" Conan looked yearning.

"Well, no problem, there's still curry ingredients in the fridge, I'll do it right away. Wait a minute. Xiaolan walked into the kitchen with a smile, it seems that Xiaolan got a good score in the test, and Xiaolan is in a very sunny mood at the moment.

"Huh......" Watching Xiaolan walk into the kitchen, Conan couldn't help but let out a long breath and squinted at the half-moon and smiled self-deprecatingly. I'm used to this kind of life, but it's really tiring to pretend to be a child.

Jingle Bell Ring, Jingle Bell Ring......

A ringing of the phone interrupted Conan's whining thoughts. Looking in the direction of the phone, Mori Kogoro, who was supposed to answer the phone, had already fallen asleep on the table because he had drunk too much. Completely forgot what Xiaolan said about taking out the garbage. In desperation, Conan had no choice but to run over and answer the phone himself.

"Moses Moses ~ This is a Maori detective agency, who are you looking for?" Conan said in a childlike tone.

"New ...... Shinichi ......" A frail old male voice appeared on the other side of the microphone.

"Doctor?!Hey, are you alright? Hearing Dr. Agasa's weak voice, Conan's heart thumped.

"Yes...... It's them. Save...... Save me. Dr. Agasa's voice gradually weakened, and then Conan heard another voice, which seemed to make him fall into the ice cellar in an instant.

"Shinichi Kudo. The cold voice was untouched.

"You, who are you, what did you do to Dr. Asasa!" Conan shouted into the microphone with angry eyes.

"Hmph, if you want to see this old man for the last time, come quickly. I'm waiting for you here, Shinichi Kudo. Of course, if you dare to call the police, I will let you and your parents accompany this old man to hell. Hahahahaha. The hideous laughter instantly stung Conan's ears, and without hesitation, Conan put down the phone and ran out. For Conan, Dr. Asa is his lifeline and the only adult he can rely on. After all, Dr. Asa knows everything about Conan, and if Dr. Asa is in danger, then Conan will lose the last hole card that can help find the organization.

"Conan, where are you going? In the kitchen, Lan heard Conan's running in the room and hurriedly poked her head out.

"Go to Dr. Asasa's, you don't have to wait for me to eat!" Conan picked up his skateboard and ran out. There is no room for Xiaolan to react at all.

"Doctor, there's something going on!" Conan stepped on his skateboard, picking up the last bit of solar energy before the sun set and slid towards Futamachime, the doctor's home.

The taste of orchids, the taste of lavender, the taste of home > the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardians

Soon, Conan arrived at Dr. Asasa's house, and watched the big iron door open and the door to the room open, and Conan's heart began to beat faster.

I walked softly into the room, but it was empty. It was quiet in the room. The furniture didn't look like there were signs of a fight, and after a long time, Conan, who couldn't help it, began to shout into the room.

"Doctor, Dr. Asasa, where are you, Bo......"

"Yo, Conan-kun. While Conan was still anxiously searching for Dr. Asasa, a magnetic voice sounded from the couch near the window not far away. As far as the eye could see, a boy with pale blond hair about his own age was sitting leisurely, holding a goblet full of red wine in his hand, and shaking it faintly.

"You...... Who is it?" Conan looked at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, puzzled.

"Me?" a wicked smile unfolded in front of Conan. "I'm the one who just called you. Kudo Shinichi!" With the words, the young man's lilac pupils burst out with a cold murderous aura. Conan, who was pressed, knelt directly on the ground.

"Hey. Not bad. After being shocked by such a murderous aura, he was able to calm down. The boy walked slowly towards Conan. Although Conan's body was trembling. But from his eyes, it could be seen that at this time, he was struggling to resist the cold murderous aura.

"Doctor...... Where, who the hell are you!" Conan asked, turning his watch. The strong murderous aura had already overwhelmed him.

"Doctor, did you say that old man, of course I killed him? He has no use for tricking you here. The young man took a sip of the red wine in his glass. Lowered the cup. After a wicked smile. The boy swooped out and grabbed Conan's arm, his wrist shaking slightly. The watch with the tranquilizer gun was easily removed. "Hehe, it seems that the old man has made you a lot of good toys. Kudo-kun. It's better for you to be honest, although your shoes are strengthened, but they still can't hurt me. The boy smiled evilly.

"You...... How do you know that I'm Shinichi Kudo, are you also a member of that organization!" Conan, who lost his last hole card, looked angrily at the suddenly, mysterious-like young man in front of him with strange skills, although he was angry, but there was no fear in his bright eyes.

"Oh, nice looks. The young man smiled. "Well...... Think of it as a parting gift for you. The boy pulled out a silver sand eagle from his bosom and pointed the gun at Conan's forehead. In the next second of aiming, he clearly saw Conan's eyes shrink fiercely. "Remember, oh Kudo-kun, my name is...... ie！”

Bang!

The bullet erupted, and a flash of scarlet instantly sprayed on Conan's forehead. And Conan's whole body leaned back......

Five seconds later.

"This ...... This is. Tomato juice?" Conan, who sat on the ground startled by the gunshot, touched the red liquid that spewed out of his forehead. Looking at the young man who was still smiling evilly in front of him, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. From the distress call just now, to the disappearance of the doctor, and now the mysterious teenager who calls himself IE in front of him. This qiē event made his brain overwhelm the huge amount of information for a while.

Squeak......

While Conan was still stunned, the door to the room was opened, and an old figure in a white coat slowly walked inside. He also carried a basket of vegetables and meat in his hand.

"Oooh. Shinichi, you're here. Dr. Asa greeted Conan easily.

"Eh, Doctor?" Conan sat on the ground and looked back at the somewhat breathless Doctor, "you...... Why are you here? Aren't you kidnapped?"

"Kidnapping? When was I kidnapped? What are you talking about, Shinichi. Dr. Asasa was confused.

"That call was ......," Conan looked back at the boy who was still sneering, puzzled.

"Snort...... Hum. Hahaha. Looking at Conan's appearance, I couldn't stay calm anymore, patted the sofa next to me and clutched my stomach and laughed loudly.

"Hey...... What the hell is going on? Conan squinted at Dr. Asa with half-moon eyes and unscrupulous eyes.

"Well, you don't know who he is. Dr. Asa put down the basket. "Actually, he's ......"

"Alright, Doctor, let me explain. I said to Conan with a nonchalant smile. "Listen up, Conan Edogawa...... No, Shinichi Kudo. My name is IE. It's the traitor of the organization that poured the poison on you!"

"What...... What!?"

ps: It's the last chapter before the Spring Festival. After the Spring Festival, Xiaofeng flew abroad. Plus the Spring Festival for a total of three weeks. Continue to click on the recommended commuter pass