Xiaolan, who was immersed in the happy atmosphere of family reunion, suddenly remembered something, although it doesn't matter now, but if you don't do something, you always feel a little itchy in your hands.

Uncle Maori and Aunt Yingli still feel a little awkward, but in fact, this is only on the surface, who knows what they are thinking in their hearts? Xiaolan was very suitable to tell some interesting things when the whole family got together in the past, and with her efforts, laughter filled the entire ward.

"Although we don't know what the motive of the culprit is, we can use the power of the police to investigate slowly......" The two boys, who were discussing the case, did not notice that the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

"Conan-kun, Ji Haihong-jun." Xiaolan smiled and moved her wrist.

Ji Haihong and Conan were both taken aback, no matter how they looked at Xiaolan, they were abnormal now. Especially this kind of smiling look, Amy has specially warned Ji Haihong before, once she sees a woman with this kind of smiling look, how far and how far she rolls. Last time, Ji Haihong didn't roll away when he saw Qiu Ting's expression, and then he fell on the road, this time he will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past!

But...... Ji Haihong thought of a serious question, what made Xiaolan show such an expression? She should be chatting with her parents now, and she can't even come out, right?

Wait, I always feel that something is wrong...... Oh! Got it! Ji Haihong understood in seconds, and seeing that Conan was still staring in a daze, Ji Haihong couldn't help but subconsciously give him a silent tribute for three seconds.

The premise is that you must evacuate the battlefield first.

"Hello Sister Xiaolan, uncle and aunt are fine, right?" Ji Haihong greeted him with a smile, as the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, he must evacuate in time before the situation escalates.

Xiaolan smiled and said, "Dad and Mom are fine, but ......"

"That's good, I'll go to the toilet first, and I'll see you soon, Sister Xiaolan." Ji Haihong ran away with a smoke.

What's going on with that guy? Conan, who doesn't know and doesn't have a sense of history, feels that Xiaolan and Ji Haihong are so strange.

"Conan-kun......" Xiaolan exclaimed sweetly.

"Hey~" Conan finally felt that something was wrong, so he was going to sell a cute scout to see the situation.

"It turns out that Conan-kun already knew that his parents were hospitalized, right?" The black gas gradually emerged from behind Sister Xiaolan.

Conan finally knows what's wrong! finally knew what was wrong with Ji Haihong! Ji Haihong, you bastard, dare to betray your teammates!

Xiaolan also knew in her heart that Conan didn't want to worry about herself, but was he too bold and reckless lately, and even dared to hide such an important matter from her? Last time, I went to catch a thief without telling myself, last time, I caught a criminal without telling myself, and last time...... And every time the excuse is either something or at Dr. Asasa's house. It seems that it will not work without teaching him a lesson this time!

"Sister Xiaolan, in fact, the Lun family doesn't want you to worry~" In order to escape punishment, Conan didn't even want to do discipline, his hands were tangled together, and his expression was more aggrieved and more aggrieved.

Seeing Conan like this, Xiaolan's strength had softened by seven or eight points, but just when Conan's victory was in sight, a tragic scene appeared.

"Sister Xiaolan, he," Ji Haihong didn't know when he appeared next to Xiaolan, tugging at Xiaolan's clothes, "He didn't go to catch the thief last time, but to catch the murderer......"

Ji Haihong's expression at that time was so pure, innocent, and cute, and then Conan ...... There is no then.

In fact, selling teammates is not only to save his life, but also to have fun - by the pure Ji Haihong

"Hahaha Sister Xiaolan, don't be angry, I'm kidding, look at this." In fact, Ji Haihong is much more disciplined than Conan, and he deliberately returned to save the driver.

Taking Ji Haihong's mobile phone, Xiaolan saw a photo on it.

It's a picture of dad protecting mom. Xiaolan smiled at once: "I'm going to show this to my parents!" Then she left Ke Shou, who was in cardiac arrest, and happily ran into the ward.

"How's that, I'm righteous enough, right?" Ji Haihong said proudly.

Conan, who was pale, bent down to pick up the soap, oh no, it was to turn up the power of the foot strength booster shoes to the maximum, and then pressed the button of the soccer belt, and a soccer ball was freshly baked.

"What are you doing?" Ji Haihong is smearing oil on the soles of his feet.

"What do you say?"

Those who sell their teammates will also be sold!

……

On the third day after the explosion, Uncle Maori and Aunt Yingli were both discharged from the hospital early. Of course, they couldn't go home arm-in-arm. Aunt Yingli still has a file to read, and Uncle Maori still has a case to solve, and they are very busy.

"Huh? Mr. Nakaoka was arrested? Conan asked, puzzled.

"Yes," Officer Takagi explained, "when we followed him yesterday, he was so angry that he came at me and was arrested. ”

Officer Sato said: "After he calmed down this morning, we interrogated him and found out that he did not hate the team he belonged to. ”

Officer Twilight and Uncle Maori were puzzled.

Officer Sato said: "When we interrogated him, he said that he did not hold a grudge against the Tokyo team, that even the media did not know about it, and that he voluntarily quit the football team, although the Tokyo team tried to keep him, even if he could play for 15 minutes." ”

Xiaolan asked, "Then why does he insist on quitting?" ”

Officer Sato explained: "That's probably his dignity, because he thinks that people who can't run the full time on the pitch can't play football, let alone in the J-League. ”

"The store manager at his place of work gave me this," Officer Sato pulled out a photo, "and he sent it back from South America." ”

Officer Twilight picks up the photo and sees a smiling Nakaoka Kazuya with a group of children in her hand, holding a soccer ball in her hand.

"There's still writing on the back."

Officer Twilight flipped to the back and saw Kazuya Nakaoka's message: Store manager, I really can't let go of the football.

"I see," Officer Twilight dispelled his suspicions about Kazuya Nakaoka.

Uncle Maori said with emotion: "The so-called people can't be good-looking, maybe this person is really a good person who likes football and children." ”

But if the prisoner is not Kazuya Nakaoka, who will it be? Conan suddenly remembered that the female reporter Kaoru Kaoda's notebook recorded a passage: Suginami Sports Park, six o'clock in the morning, K.K.

What does that mean? Could it be related to the bombing? Conan decided to go there early tomorrow morning to investigate.

……

"I'm the assistant of the Maori detective, although we haven't met, but I know you, my name is Ji Haihong, please advise."

Keiichiro Motoura looked at the child in a black suit and sunglasses in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while. Ji Haihong's expression was more serious: "The nature of these bombings is quite serious, and in order to keep it secret, I was entrusted by the Maori detective to investigate the people involved in the case, including you, Mr. Keiichiro Motoura." ”

"This, this ......," Keiichiro Motoura seemed to understand something, "do you doubt me?" ”

"It's not just you, sir, but others," Ji Haihong's voice was like a temptation from the devil, "If you want to clear your name, you must cooperate with my work." ”

Keiichiro Motoura is also out of line, when he encounters such a serious child, and it is related to his reputation, he can only invite Ji Haihong to come in and sit.

Ji Haihong was sitting precariously, his eyes under his sunglasses staring at Keiichiro Motoura a little uncomfortable: "Little friend, do you want something to drink?" ”

"I'm in a bad mood, I'll just talk about the main point," Ji Haihong took out a voice recorder and put it on the table, "Ling Lang Zhishi, it was ineffective after being sent to the hospital for first aid, and unfortunately passed away, I noticed that the hospital back then was near the Dongdu Stadium where the accident happened a few days ago, so I asked someone to investigate." ”

Hearing about his son, Keiichiro Motoura's heart was a little heavy.

"On the day of Zhishi's sudden illness, Dongdu Stadium happened to be holding the J-League All-Star Game, and when the ambulance carrying Zhishijun passed near the stadium, the excited fans blocked in front of the car and stopped the ambulance."

Every word that Ji Haihong said hit Keiichiro Motoura's heart, as well as the past that he didn't want to recall.

"I heard that the fans were very excited at that time, with their hands. Horns and other objects slapped on the windows of the car, and it was the ...... who incited the fans to do so" Ji Haihong smiled slightly, "Mori Kogoro." ”

"How many minutes was delayed?" Ji Haihong asked.

"Two minutes...... Although I won't blame them for Zhishi's death, but, if there were two minutes, maybe it would be a different ending, who knows. "Although Zhishi's death may not be directly related to this matter, it is false to say that he is not angry. This father has only one son, and now that the son is gone, how can he not be angry? After saying this, Keiichiro Motoura seemed to be more than ten years old, and he couldn't stop sighing and didn't say a word.

"My son's love for football is also contagious to me, and I also like the J-League, but ......" Keiichiro Motoura's body kept shaking, "but Mr. Mori and those bastards, I will never forgive!" ”

"Do you know which side the fans belong to?" Ji Haihong asked a crucial question.

Keiichiro Motoura thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know, I just know that Mr. Mori and the fans blocked the ambulance." ”

"I see," Ji Haihong put away the recorder, "You are a good father and love football, but this is enough to be your motive for committing crimes." ”

How do you say that? I can't ......," Keiichiro Motoura argued.

Ji Haihong smiled slightly: "I know, I will still come, I hope that when the time comes, the clues that are beneficial to you will appear on their own." ”

The next day, Conan came to the sports park early and found that the so-called "KK" was actually the famous Miura Chira player. How could Conan, who had admired him since he was a teenager, let go of such a good opportunity, especially when Tomora Miura personally invited him to practice together? At this time, Conan was really like a child, with a dream and love for football, and he gradually forgot that he still had to investigate the case......

Xiaolan habitually went downstairs to check the mailbox, and found that in addition to a thank you gift from a fan, there was also a strange letter in the mailbox.

"It's finally going to start, and I'm the protagonist this time." Ji Haihong sat up from the bed and stretched his waist.