Chapter 109: Conan: Do I Say It or Not Do I?

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"Conan, what are you doing here? Let's play! Ninety-Nine Wennai pulled Conan and said.

"No, I'm here for something." Conan is not interested in playing a family game with this little Lori!

"What's that?" Wen Nai's child was directly aroused by Conan's words.

“…… If there is something, it should be my uncle. Mori Kogoro pointed his finger at his face and rubbed Conan's head vigorously. As for this little ghost, he just joined in the fun. ”

"In that case." Wen Nai took Conan's hand with excitement on his face, "Then Conan, you will accompany me to buy something, how about it?" ”

"Because I'm going out with my mom later."

"Then let's go buy clothes for tomorrow's party. I remember, those invitations I wrote should have been sent to your house Conan. ”

"I remember, it seems like there is such a thing." Conan remembered that it was Sister Xiaolan who took it back and gave it to him from the mailbox below.

"Let's go, Conan, let's go." Wen Nai's little Lori directly grabbed Conan's hand and pulled him outside.

"But I ........."

"No~~~"

Before he could say anything about his refusal, Conan found himself in a warm embrace.

"I'm sorry." Xiaolan hugged Conan and said embarrassedly: "Conan, he's really busy now, so busy." ”

"Will we talk about that later?"

"Ah~~~" Conan always felt that something was wrong with Xiaolan tonight. Especially when he saw him and Wen Nai preparing to go out, that anxious state, how to say it, it was like .........

“…… What does it matter? Just let the little ones play together? "Maori Kogoro feels that Xiaolan always has a mysterious feeling today.

And isn't it normal for children to play together? As for such a fuss?

As for Xiaolan, who is staring at Conan at this time, what she thinks in her heart, it is not very clear.

"Wen Nai, I'm sorry." Mrs. squatted in front of Little Lori and said a little embarrassed.

"Mom today, it may not be convenient to accompany you to go shopping."

Hearing his mother say this, Wen Nai was suddenly unhappy, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Didn't we say okay, how can you lie to me. Dad is just like you, knowing that tomorrow will be my birthday party. Why did you stay abroad and not come back? ”

"You all lied to me, I hate you."

As he spoke, Wen Nai began to cry, feeling that he was really wronged. Tomorrow is my birthday, and I promised to be good, but I didn't do it.

Seeing that Wen Nai's little Lori was crying so sadly, Miyoshi Mazi walked over and comforted her, "Okay, don't cry, it's okay for that sister to accompany you." ”

"When you've picked out your clothes, how about my sister help you match them?"

"Hmm!"

"Alright, let's go back to the cage." Miyoshi Asako clapped her hands vigorously, and all the pigeons returned to their cages obediently.

"Alright, let's go!"

Looking at the figure of one big and one small going out together, Maori Kogoro whispered to his wife. "You haven't told Ling Qianjin about his father's death."

"yes, I told her her dad was performing abroad."

"Strange, this is not my pigeon." Mr. Baidi said with a little confusion: "This seems to be pockmarked." ”

"It's strange how he could have mistaken his pigeons."

"I think Miss Miyoshi Asako must have been stimulated."

"Really, people often say that a magician must not let outsiders see what is going on in his heart."

As he spoke, Mori Kogoro looked at Baidi with a suspicious gaze, "It seems that the only thing that hasn't changed seems to be you." ”

“…… That's because I became a teacher, and I'm not a student for a long time! Now I'm going to prepare today's dinner. ”

"Now, then, let's go to the basement where your husband's corpse is displayed."

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After a cordial and friendly exchange between Conan and Kogoro Maori. It can be successful, and it is affirmed that the person was killed.

After assuming that the victim was killed not by suicide but by someone. Through the two playing cards glued together, Conan successfully found the poker-style button on the telephone.

"What does that mean?" Looking at the cipher made up of a series of numbers, Conan unconsciously fell into thought.

"What is this? Cipher? Maori Kogoro felt that this mess was put together, and it was obviously a child, unconsciously pressed out.

"Shh~~~" Xiaolan made a quiet gesture, "Don't make a noise!" ”

"Ah~~~" Maori Kogoro felt very depressed, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Seeing that Xiaolan ignored herself, just staring intently at the little ghost sitting there, Maori Kogoro couldn't figure it out.

is a big detective like himself here, but Xiaolan believes in that little ghost, and she doesn't believe her father.

"It's heart-piercing, girl!"

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Conan, who happened to be inspired, found that the refill of the active pen in his hand had run out.

"Do you have a ballpoint pen here?"

"If you know how to use a pen, there's one in the drawer." Madame opened the drawer and looked at it, "It's strange, my husband usually keeps this place." ”

"And even the colored pencils he used to perform magic tricks are gone."

“…… Here you go. ”

At this time, Xiaolan suddenly handed Conan a pen that she had used.

"This is my pen, don't you have something to remember now?"

"Hmm~~~"

"That's really the case! Then you must have thought of something interesting again, can you tell us now? ”

Looking at this Xiaolan in front of her, it was clear that her tone, demeanor and movements had not changed, but Conan always felt that there was a complicated feeling and was involved.

"It's no different from usual, huh? Maybe I'm thinking too much! Conan shook his head a little helplessly.

"Actually, it's nothing, you see." Conan pointed to the telephone, the string of numbers on it, and began his own explanation.

"Just before the # word of those numbers. Yes 126871 these numbers. ”

"Mmmm~~~" Xiaolan nodded vigorously and encouraged him to continue.

"I suddenly feel so stressed!" Looking at Xiao Lan, who was listening to himself intently, Conan had a drop on his head, a big bead of sweat.

"Do I want to go on?" Conan asked inwardly.