Judy couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine, and somehow felt that the other party could really do this.

Let's say blow someone's head or something......

Although they have broken up, for their own happiness......

Judy still secretly decided in her heart: "You must not let Akai Shuichi continue to monitor." ”

The FBI's activities in neon territory are not on the table, and they can only operate in secret.

It would be a shame to be caught by that detective and criminal adviser to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Even if it wasn't for the sake of the FBI's face, and Shuichi's little brother, he had to retreat.

She didn't want to see on the front page one day:

"Detective Kills Nymphomaniac"

And with a report of a huge close-up of a familiar face.

…………

Compared to Judy, the expression on Conan's face at this time was much more exciting.

Noticing the key words, reasoning flashed through his mind.

The man in the knitted hat, that is, the Akai Xiu, appeared one after another, and he felt that the other party must have some purpose.

And this English teacher in front of me ...... Chance encounter, and then remind the stalker, happen to meet the stalker?

Could it really be such a coincidence?

The drum washing machine suddenly felt that a crisis had haunted him, and even the English teacher became unrecognizable.

Something is wrong with this English teacher!

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavier.

Fujino Yuguang on the side watched the two silently, but his heart was unusually calm.

Conan, this kid, should have noticed that something was wrong with Judy, and he was playing tricks on Xiaolan and himself.

Judy's words must have begun to prepare for Akai Shuichi to retreat by now.

That's what he wants to achieve.

After all, every day there is a man wearing a knitted hat from the FBI of the United States who is hanging around his house, what else can he notice......

It's a bit of a diaphragm indeed.

After hearing key words such as knitted hats, Gray Yuan Wai also thought of the man he had met before, and his delicate body couldn't help but tremble.

For an 18-year-old elementary school student who is afraid of an organization, any topic that has anything to do with the organization makes her feel uncomfortable.

In particular, the people suspected of organizing actually squatted near their homes for several days.

No wonder she has been restless these days......

She grabbed her sweatpants and glanced at the English teacher across from her.

There is no weirdness this time......

Looks like it's supposed to be a good silver?

That's it.

Detective, Child, Teacher.

Three actors in one play.

The two ignorant female high schools looked confused on the side.

"Nani, there's a suspicious person right next to you?"

The strange atmosphere was interrupted by a middle-aged man in a suit with a very low hairline at the table next to him: "Money is negotiable, I can give you three times, no, four times, don't give those information to that person!" ”

Fujino looked at the middle-aged man over there and raised his chin with interest.

He heard the content of the call clearly, probably because the man who was waiting here was temporarily blackmailed, and he had no choice but to double the price......

It seems that the person on the other end of the phone is also a detective?

"Click!"

The lights around him went out, and Fujino's thoughts were interrupted by the darkness that enveloped him.

He looked up and looked around the restaurant.

After a short interval, the lights in the restaurant came back on.

"Blackout?"

Xiaolan took the drink and wondered.

"Whew!"

Yuanzi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and leaned on the table: "I thought there was another murder case......

"No, it won't."

Xiaolan put down her drink and patted Yuanzi on the shoulder.

She is clear about her good girlfriend, who has always wondered if she has fallen under some curse.

But she still didn't believe in curses or anything.

So, she chuckled and comforted: "How can a murder case be encountered by us every time......

"Ahh——!h

A girl's shout came from outside the café.

At the same time, a new system task suddenly appeared on Fujino's side:

"Huh?"

Lan's smile stiffened.

Did you really encounter a murder?

"Smack!"

As if triggering a signal, Conan jumped out of his chair and ran out of the café in an instant, completely oblivious to a suspicious English teacher staring at him.

A group of people came to the outside of the café in a hurry.

Then, a man died on top of the escalator.

At this time, the escalator was still running, and the corpse was also magically swaying with the running elevator.

"Xiaolan, call the police!"

Conan immediately made a decision and immediately stepped forward to analyze the corpse.

The police officer who was greeted nodded, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the police number.

Judy, who was standing on the side, looked at Conan, the glasses in front of her flashed with a white light, thoughtful.

Fujino glanced at Conan and then at Judy, speechless for a while.

For Conan's behavior, when he encounters a case, he turns into a brave cow and rushes forward, and he doesn't pretend to be anything, he has already said that he is not surprised.

He sighed, stepped forward silently, and reminded in the spirit of humanitarianism: "Children can't be so close to corpses!" ”

"But Brother Fujino, it's so strange!"

Conan turned his head, obviously there was no GTA to Fujino point, or as always, as if reminding Maori and Twilight, he said: "This file bag that this uncle is holding still has a mark on it!" ”

“OX△……”

Judy managed to be attracted by Conan, leaned over to take a look, and said in broken Japanese, "This should be death information, right?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Conan found Judy coming over, and quickly nodded in response: "Mmmm, I also heard Brother Fujino say it!" ”

Fujino: "......"

Now that I realize that something is wrong, what did I do earlier......

You're throwing the pot at me again, aren't you?

Fujino took the pot and began to investigate the body according to the actions set up by his detective.

Conan, who was on the side, sensed the presence of Judy and did not choose to continue investigating the body.

He stepped back and came to the side of Gray Plains.

He stepped forward and whispered, "What do you think of that English teacher?" ”

"Huh?"

Ash Yuan withdrew his gaze from Fujino and turned to Conan to the side, his eyes flickering with doubt.

"I remember the last time I mentioned it on the bus, the man in the knitted hat smelled of tissue......"

Conan said: "What about the English teacher, did you feel a similar smell on her?" ”

"How do I know?"

Gray Yuan gave Conan an an impatient little look: "Don't you don't believe this? ”

Conan: "Hmm......"

He admits that he didn't quite believe it until he realized that the man in the knitted hat might be investigating him.

But now......

Conan only felt that ten thousand lumps of grass and mud horses rushed through his heart.

The boomerang hit me!

(End of chapter)