Chapter 295: The Past in New York (End) Postscript

Two days later.

"Hmm...... Xiaolan is fine. In the park, Yukiko looked at Xiaolan, who was arguing with Shini, with a smile and said, "Her cold has completely healed, as if nothing had happened." By the way, Sharon," as if thinking of something, Kiko's tone became curious, "You shouldn't have known that Rose was the murderer in that case, right?" ”

"Pretty much." On the other end of the phone, Sharon's light voice came from the microphone, "I usually have a vague sense of this kind of thing, but I didn't guess that she would kill someone...... By the way, you can say a word to Xiaolan for me. ”

"Huh?" Yukiko asked suspiciously, "What words?" ”

For some reason, she vaguely felt that Sharon's tone today seemed to be a little different from her usual tone.

"You just say, she's right." Sharon chuckled, with a hint of tenderness in her voice, "I'm finally ......."

"Found my angel too."

"Your ....... Angel ......" Yukiko whispered in a daze, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, I'll tell her...... Ay? Shinichi? Where are you going! Xiaolan! ”

The roof of a building.

Shinichi panted and ran up to the top, staring straight at the back of the black suit.

β€œ...... You give up. The figure in a black robe stood quietly on the rooftop, leaning lightly against the railing, and the wind blew his golden-patterned cloak to hunt, "You can't catch me." ”

"I'm not going to give up." Behind him, Shinichi gasped lightly, "I'll definitely let you be caught!" ”

"Oh? Looks like the last time someone found me was two days ago, right? I came across it by chance. The golden mask blocked his face, making it impossible to see the figure's expression, but listening to the tone, he should be laughing, "Who gave you confidence?" An alien detective? ”

"Sure enough." Hearing this ridicule, Shinichi was not angry, but raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile, "Unexpectedly, the strange thief Feng Ming in Las Vegas is also an outsider." ”

"Remember, my name is Shinichi Kudo!" Shinichi stepped forward and looked at the figure seriously, "It's a detective!" ”

"Shinichi!" Under the rooftop, a shadow is coming from far and near.

"Kudo Shinichi ......" the strange thief Feng Ming muttered the name, and in his golden eyes, his gaze flashed slightly, and the color of confusion flashed away.

"Forget it." The strange thief Feng Ming put away the different colors in his eyes, turned around slowly, and a cold voice slowly came out from under the mask, "I don't care about you, but the premise is that you don't bother me." ”

"Kudo, a word of caution." A faint voice drifted in the wind, and the black cloak made a sound that was almost tearing in the wind, "The water in New York is very deep, if you don't want to regret it later, it's better to withdraw early!" ”

"You ......" Shinichi wanted to say something, but was choked by a gust of wind and couldn't speak, and when he looked up again, the black figure in front of him had disappeared without a trace, leaving him standing alone on the empty rooftop.

Slowly raising his head, Shinichi's face did not have the slightest look of chagrin of failure, and his warm blue eyes were like brilliant starlight.

Your voice tells me that you are definitely not more than twenty years old.

Your body shape is definitely the appearance of a young man.

Most importantly, you know me!

These three points are enough for me to find you completely one day!

"I said it!" Shinichi shouted under the rooftop, "Sooner or later, one day, I will let you obediently take off your mask and appear in front of me!" ”

There was a faint chuckle in the wind.

"Shinichi!" Behind her, the beautiful girl finally caught up, "Where have you been?" I've been looking for you for a long time! Why did you run away all of a sudden? There was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Shinichi gently held the girl's hand and smiled slightly.

In the distance, the sun is just right.

.......

"I see." On the sofa at the doctor's house, Conan, who had been carefully recalling for a long time, suddenly realized after listening to Asaba's story, "No wonder you say that Xiaolan and I have a relationship with her....... It turned out that the highway demon at that time was pretended to be by her! No wonder I vaguely heard you shouting Senior Sister, but I didn't hear it clearly at the time, so I wasn't sure. ”

"I guess she probably killed the real highway demon and then calculated Shuichi Akai." Asa Yu sighed lightly, "As a result, I was injured by Akai instead." ”

"That's the only possibility." Conan nodded, "So, the blood that Xiaolan saw at that time was Sharon's?" ”

"Probably." Asa Yu shrugged, "It's been so long, who can remember that even the FBI closed the case with the Highway Demon being a suicide." ”

"I don't want to think about it, how can a person who is about to commit suicide carefully remember to clean his fingerprints and bloodstains?" Conan sneered.

"I guess that guy found out too, but let it go." Asa Yu pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Actually, when I was in New York, I never fully understood whether those FBI guys were really sure of what they were spying on Sharon. ”

"It's okay." At this time, Gray Yuan on the side slowly spoke, and gently placed a pair of white little hands on Qianyu's hand, and his cold voice carried a hint of gentleness, "Soon, we'll know, aren't we?" ”

"When the time comes, let's face it together." Conan smiled and said.

β€œ...... Well. Looking at the faces of Gray Yuan and Conan, Asaoba smiled slightly, "Face it together!" ”

"By the way, where did the Doctor go?" Conan leaned back on the couch and asked, slightly confused, "I don't seem to have seen him in the past few days." ”

"It's been almost a month, and I always go out when I'm fine, so today should be considered a long time." Asa Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip, "What kind of game is it said to be researching?" ”

β€œ...... Game? ”

Māori Detective Agency.

Xiaolan on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and a hint of incredible looks flashed on her beautiful face, and at the same time, she was slightly nostalgic.

"I ...... I thought about what happened to me and Shinichi in New York at that time. Rubbing her head, Xiaolan smiled helplessly, "Really, I forgot about this matter." ”

"But ......." Akai's cold gaze once again appeared in his mind, and Xiaolan couldn't help muttering, "Who is he?" Thinking of the words behind the uniform of the ordinary-looking young man beside Akai, Xiaolan raised her eyebrows slightly.

β€œ...... FBI? ”