Chapter 90: Anesthesia vs. Anesthesia
...... "Why is this man walking silently!" Shiraishi was shocked.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Conan raised his head again and looked at him suspiciously.
Without waiting for the kid to ask again, Baishi slapped him on the top of his head and rubbed it vigorously: "Little friend, are you lost again?" That's not going to work! It's dangerous to leave an adult without permission! β
"No......*&^%&*......" The power gap was there, and Conan was staggered and speechless for a while.
Shiraishi took the opportunity to drag him away, and as soon as he entered the corridor, he saw Mori Ran and Mori Kogoro nearby.
The two of them were attracted by the movement here, and looked at each other at the same time.
Shiraishi beckoned, handed Conan over, and said a few words with a serious face to take care of the child.
Mao Lilan nodded again and again, touched Conan's kneaded hair a few times, and re-smoothed him: "Mr. Shiraishi is right, you can't sneak away by yourself in the future!" β
When Maoriran is around and there is no case, Conan usually restricts himself.
He looked at Shiraishi and silently swallowed back the question. There was really no movement in the dark room just now.
β¦β¦ Maybe it's just that this neighbor is curious, and he is the type who wants to run inside when he sees a "do not enter" sign.
"However, I didn't expect Mr. Shiraishi to come to visit." When he met his neighbor outside, Mao Lilan was quite happy and smiled, "I thought you weren't interested in this." β
"......" was mentioned by her like this, and Shiraishi remembered what he had said yesterday to persuade her not to come.
β¦β¦ It's a bit of a slap in the face when you think about it.
He cleared his throat: "After I went home yesterday, I thought about it, and I think what you said makes a lot of sense - they are all about to go out of business, and if you don't come here, you may not see it in the future." β
"Yes, and I only found out when I came, this pavilion is really good, I should have come earlier."
Mao Lilan looked around with emotion, and after a while, she suddenly thought of something and invited, "By the way, do you want to be together?" My dad and Conanβ"
She pointed to the two people who had just slipped to the bench next to them to sit down and rest, and sighed, "They don't have any artistic cells at all, no matter what I say, they just reply to me with 'oh'." β
Unfortunately, I don't have an artistic cell either......
Bai Shi held back his sympathetic gaze, looked at her for a while, and then politely rejected her: "I came early, I'm done shopping, you guys play first." β
"That's ......" Mao Lilan looked at this "fellow" and waved his hand regretfully, "See you next time!" β
Shiraishi nodded and turned to leave.
Watching his back gradually disappear into the corridor, Conan trotted to Maolilan's side: "Sister Xiaolan, why do you think he is not interested in these?" Have you talked? β
"Well, yesterday when I came home from school......"
β¦β¦
Shiraishi didn't actually go.
As soon as he left the museum, he went back to the convenience store next to him and bought a bento.
Then, while having lunch, I sat down at the table and chair that came with the store and looked at the entrance of the exhibition hall.
Looking at the countdown to the deadline of the mission, Shiraishi decided to sneak in with [Mask] when there were 35 minutes left.
- In order for Ishika to achieve his desired effect, he must choose a moment when Director Ochiai and Manaka are present at the same time, and there is no one else around. Also, it's best if they're both not far from the painting.
No matter how you think about it, these are all conditions that can only be met at the scene of the crime......
β¦β¦
After waiting for a while, when it was almost time, Shiraishi went to buy a cup of coffee and placed it on the table in front of him, pretending to be sleepy.
Then he looked at the countdown, activated the mask at the moment he had chosen, aimed at the place he had just seen, and rushed out.
The "do not enter" pavilion happened to be on the far side of the store.
There is only one convenience store around, and on the other side of the pavilion, there is an open-air flower show.
Rather than throwing his body out in the open air, Shiraishi felt that it was more convenient to take a slight detour in the medieval art exhibition hall.
As the 5-second countdown came to an end, Shiraishi crossed the last wall, and his blurring state ended, and he appeared in an unmanned bathroom.
From here to the "no-entry" pavilion, you only need to turn two corners and go seven or eight meters.
There are already few visitors to the museum, and the pavilion closest to the restroom is no longer "please enter", so there are almost no people here. Shiraishi looked around at the empty surroundings and was very satisfied with the place he had chosen.
However, just as he was about to leave this "transit station" and go to his destination, the door was suddenly creaked open, and a child yawned and walked in.
The door clicked behind him, and Conan rubbed his eyes and opened them, realizing that there was someone in the bathroom.
He originally thought it was another guest, but when he looked closely, a familiar strange mask jumped into his eyes.
The corners of Baishi's eyes twitched twice, and he felt that his temples suddenly jumped...... Why is he everywhere!
It's just a matter of visiting an exhibition hall, why do you want to visit for so long? It's been two or three hours since I left.
"Ahh Outside the toilet door, in the corridor in the distance, there was a faint sound of sneezing, which sounded like a girl.
This made Shiraishi realize one thing at once.
β¦β¦ Conan is already here, so are Maorilan and Maori Kogoro still far away?
If the father and daughter are also brought over, he won't be able to hammer any of them without props!
Conan was also extremely surprised, he looked at the windowless bathroom like hell, and then looked at the gloomy man in front of him, who had seen both sides.
Stunned for a moment, he subconsciously lifted the cover of the watch and raised his wrist.
Almost at the same time, a translucent sphere the size of a fingernail rolled at his feet, paused for a moment, and suddenly exploded.
The sound of it exploding was slight, and Conan only felt that something was wrong with the smell of the air around him.
By the time his brain came to this conclusion, he was dizzy and sat down on the floor against the door.
As his vision blurred, Conan saw the half-masked man with a sinister smile.
Then he pulled out a long, sharp kitchen knife, and fresh blood fell to the ground drop by drop along the blade.
Conan's pupils shrank, this man just killed someone in the bathroom?!
The police must be called...... But...... Finished...... will be extinguished...... Fragmented thoughts flashed through his sluggish mind one after another.
However, it has been proven that the common use of anesthetic needles does not enhance the resistance of the anesthetic.
Conan tried to stay awake, but no matter how much he bit his tongue or pinched his fingers, it didn't work.
Soon, his eyes went completely dark, and he experienced the sight that Mori Kogoro was used to experiencing.
Shiraishi looked at the immediate effect with satisfaction, thinking that Butterfly Shinobu was really a big baby, and if there was an outstanding employee award one day, he would definitely pack all the awards and send them over.
While thinking, Shiraishi cautiously walked two meters away from Conan, put away the knife, and was silent for dozens of seconds, waiting for enough time for the onset time on the item description.
After the anesthetic gas condensed in a certain range dissipated, Shiraishi walked over and slipped Conan up and threw him into the tool room.
It's good that he wasn't discovered by this child, but once he is seen, if he is allowed to wake up, I don't know what will happen to this child.
Thinking of the power of Conan after the bear got up, and thinking that the effect of this prop was only 15 minutes, Shiraishi had already walked to the door, and at this moment he was not at ease and retreated.
After a moment of contemplation, he opened the door of the tool room again, carried Conan around the hose a few times, and then took the empty large plastic bucket to detain the person.
Perfect, that should keep him a few more minutes. However, the task can almost be completed.
Although Shiraishi reserved more than thirty minutes for himself to come out, it shouldn't actually take that long.
After closing the door of the tool room, Shiraishi pulled out some paper from the next compartment, wiped off the blood that had dripped from the "blood-stained kitchen knife" on the floor, and threw the paper into the toilet bowl to flush it away. Although you can't avoid professional testing, as long as you don't notice it for the time being.
Just now, I just wanted to scare this child who didn't know the height of the sky, and it was best to let him walk around him in the future, but I forgot that the kitchen knife had such a side effect.
Be sure to use it with caution next time......