Conan handed the note to Akira Shinhara with an ugly face, picked up the comic book and ran out the door.

Akira Shinhara quickly skimmed through the information left on the note, and hurriedly got up to chase Conan, and before leaving, he signaled to accompany the nurse to take good care of Mao Lilan.

"Sister Nurse, do you remember who gave you this book?" Conan struggled to stand on tiptoe and looked up at the nurse sitting on the table, his expression full of anxiety.

"I'm sorry, little brother, there are too many of them, and I didn't pay attention." The nurse at the table bent down to look at the comic book and shook her head apologetically.

"How long ago was it given to you?" Conan continued to ask.

"Five or six minutes ago." The nurse sitting at the table thought about it, not quite sure.

"Conan!" Akira Shinhara limped after Conan, and saw that he was asking the nurse at the information desk, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Uncle Shinhara." Conan picked up the comic book and ran over, glancing at his knee with some concern, and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Shinhara shook his head, handed the note to Conan, and said quickly, "I found something that I overlooked. ”

"Miss Maori was standing under the street lamp to show me her new coat. Do you think it could be that the murderer happened to see this scene and then locked on to the target. ”

"Coat?" Conan exclaimed, recalling in his mind, there was no memory of the coat, took Akira Shinhara's hand, and ran to the ward again.

"Yes, this is it. Miss Maori also told me at the time that it was the only coat in the world, embroidered by hand. Akira Shinhara pointed to the white dog coat hanging at the head of the bed and nodded, very sure.

"Did Sister Xiaolan tell Uncle Shinhara where she bought it?" Conan looked earnest, immediately asked, took out his phone and took a picture of Maolilan's white coat.

"It's like a handmade clothing store in Nimachime." Akira Shinhara recalled and said, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Conan had already rushed out like a small cannonball.

"Hey, are you in such a hurry......"

Akira Shinhara sighed a little helplessly, glanced at his injured knee, smiled helplessly at the nurse who accompanied him, and then sat down in the chair again, now he just needs to wait for news from Conan.

Here Conan got out of the hospital and took a taxi to the second machime, and began to look for the handmade customized clothing store in Xiaolan's mouth one by one, and when he met the clothing store, he took out the photos in his mobile phone and asked, and finally found the store that Xiaolan said.

"Sister, I want to ask, do you sell this outfit in your store?" Conan took out his phone and asked the female owner of the clothing store.

The female boss was a young girl with a ponytail, and when she saw the white dress on Conan's phone, she was visibly stunned and replied, "This is indeed what I sold before, is there something wrong with the little brother?" ”

"My sister was sold to a girl, right? Is there really only one set of this dress? Conan's expression was a little gloomy, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly asked curiously.

"Yes. This dress originally belonged to me, my grandmother made it for me, and this is the only one, but ......" The female boss looked a little hesitant, as if she had thought of something, and she swallowed.

"Did something happen to my sister?" Conan intuitively felt that this was the key, and hurriedly asked while the iron was hot.

"That's right. I helped an old man when I wore this dress before, but it didn't take long for the old man to give me 500 million yuan in family property, but I refused. But I didn't expect to encounter accidents when I wore this dress after that, so I sold this dress......"

"Oh, by the way, yesterday the old man's butler called me to sign tomorrow, but I refused!"

The female boss also looked a little painful, with helplessness and full of incomprehension, and some deep apologies, and confided in Conan in tears.

I see!

Conan instantly realized, thinking that the old grandfather's son mistakenly recognized Xiaolan who was wearing this dress as the female boss, so he drove into Xiaolan.

Wait a minute! I have to sign it tomorrow, doesn't this mean that the son will do it today for the sake of the family property!

Oops, Ran is in danger!

Conan hurriedly ran towards the Rice Flower Hospital, his back was full of cold sweat, and he didn't dare to relax and pause in the slightest.

……

"If Mr. Shinhara is sleepy, you can rest for a while, I'll watch here." The nursing nurse stepped forward, looked at Shinhara Ming, who was constantly dozing off, and said very intimately.

Akira Shinhara glanced at the nurse, then at the locked door, nodded, and closed his eyes reassuringly as he lay on the side of Mao Lilan's bed.

The nurse waited for a while, stepped forward and called Shinhara Ming a few times, confirmed that he had no reaction, and after falling asleep, she quietly opened the door and walked out.

When leaving, not only intentionally or unintentionally, but also did not close the door.

Soon after the gauntlet left, a sneaky man wearing a black mask and a baseball cap appeared outside Maoliran's ward, touched his sleeve, and reached out to open the ward.

"Stop!" Conan, who had just run back to the hospital, happened to see this scene, and at the same time saw the dagger accidentally exposed in the man's sleeve, looking anxious and panicked, and shouted in a hurry.

But the cry did not reach the man's ears, and the man pushed open the ward without hesitation and entered.

"Damn!" Conan's eyes were fierce, avoiding the people in the hallway, and quickly walked towards Maoliran's hospital room, where he heard an unfamiliar scream and the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

The man who entered the ward didn't seem to expect that there was a young man in the room, and he was a little stunned for a while, but soon his eyes became fierce, and he picked up the dagger and planned to stab at Mao Lilan on the hospital bed, but someone grabbed his wrist in the next moment.

"You!" The man looked at Shinhara Akira who suddenly woke up in some panic and surprise, and was about to resist, but he was pinched the tendons of his wrist fiercely, his hand was numb, the dagger couldn't be held, he fell down, and was caught by Shinhara Akira.

Akira Shinhara looked at the dagger in his hand calmly, played with it for a while, and the next second it was against the man's neck, leaving blood marks on it with a slight force.

"No!" The man's voice trembled, and he was frightened by Akira Shinhara's movements without any hesitation, especially looking at his eyes that were always peaceful and radiating a gentle light, he only felt very terrifying, his lips trembled, and he couldn't make a sound.

Akira Shinhara just laughed, then withdrew the dagger, grabbed the man's shoulder with his other hand, and made a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, throwing him to the ground, looking at him condescendingly, his palm was slightly open, and the dagger in his hand fell naturally, falling right in front of him.

"Ahh The man screamed in fright, looking at Shinhara Akira as if he saw some terrifying existence, and the next second, the door was opened.

It was Conan, who was out of breath, and he looked around the ward in a panic and urgency, and found that Xiaolan and Akira Shinhara were relieved afterwards, so he had time to look at the man who fell to the ground.