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In Miwa Town, two children wearing scarves are walking on the snowy streets.

"Hey, Shirai, are you sure the location of their transaction is at the Rice Flower Hotel?" Conan walked quickly while looking at the watch on his wrist.

His watch is not only equipped with an anesthesia needle, but of course it also functions as a real watch, and the time it currently displays is 12 noon.

According to the information Conan had received before, the time when the two people traded with the mysterious man should be at 1 p.m., which is still an hour away from now. If the address Shiraijiu gave is wrong, then they are likely to miss the transaction.

Bai Jingjiu sighed and looked at Conan coldly, "Detective, if you don't believe me, you can go back to the villa now and look for clues to find the answer yourself."

Very good, although the tone was very calm, but judging from the content of the words, Shirai was definitely annoying him.

Conan skillfully analyzed Shiraijiu's mood at this time, and then wisely shut up and stopped talking.

It's not like he couldn't believe Shirai's analysis, but Shirai didn't explain any of his reasoning process and directly told him the address of the two people's transaction, which made him feel a little uneasy. If Shirai had told him in detail the process of how to obtain the transaction address, he probably wouldn't be like this.

She is just impatient and blames him for not trusting her. This person is very weird and will never find a partner in the future!

Wait, Shirai...do you need something like an object?

Wait, wait, Shirai... would he like this kind of emotion?

Ha, I can’t imagine it at all.

Conan was thinking wildly as he walked.

In fact, even he himself didn't realize that although Conan had just escaped from the "organization", with a reliable companion like Shiraijiu, he felt a lot less hesitant and uneasy in his heart. I'm even in the mood to entertain myself with some ideas.

On the other side, time goes back to yesterday.

Xiaolan and Mouri Kogoro walked slowly to the hospital together. When they arrived at Shiraijiu's ward, all they saw was an empty bed that had been made up long ago.

The two of them came to the nurse station for consultation with a confused look on their faces, and they were informed that Shirai Kuichi was discharged from the hospital early in the morning with the help of his parents.

The two were surprised again.

"Eh? Has Mr. Shirai returned to China? Why haven't you contacted us?"

"Ah..." Xiaolan rolled her eyes and realized that the matter was not simple, but it was not convenient for Maori Kogoro to investigate now, so she helped cover it up, "Maybe I heard about Xiaojiu's poisoning, so I rushed back to see it temporarily. Hers, after finding out that Xiaojiu was fine, she helped with the discharge procedures and took Xiaojiu out to play."

"Is that so?" Mouri Kogoro's eyes sharpened, "Even if that's the case, at least contact us. It's too rude..."

"Maybe I was too pressed for time. I didn't have time at first, and then I forgot about it." Xiaolan explained with a cold sweat.

To be honest, she is not very good at lying...

"..." Mouri Kogoro looked at his daughter, then accepted Xiaolan's statement, showed a dissatisfied look, turned and left, "Really... I can't be this careless... I'm still the big boss. Woolen cloth……"

"Hahaha..." Xiaolan smiled guiltily and was about to go with her, but as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by the nurse at the nurse station.

"Um...are you 'Sister Xiaolan'?"

Xiaolan turned back blankly, "Ah, yes, what's wrong?"

"That's it..." the nurse sister said as she took out a paper crane, "Little Shirai left this for you when he was discharged from the hospital this morning."

Thousand paper cranes?

Xiaolan took the paper crane blankly, walked slowly, and opened the paper crane.

After unfolding the paper crane, there was a note. On the note, there was only one sentence written. The handwriting was Xiaojiu's handwriting that Xiaolan was familiar with - Uncle Kudo and I went to play with Conan. Sister Xiaolan, don't worry~

The handwriting was neat, and the small pieces of paper were folded into paper cranes. Even if Xiaolan's reasoning and observation skills were not as good as Shinichi's, she could still tell that Xiaojiu was voluntary and relaxed when he was discharged from the hospital in the morning. status, and the note also mentioned "Uncle Kudo"...

Together with Uncle Kudo... play with Conan...

Uncle Kudo...

Could it be? !

Xiaolan understood everything.

Sure enough, when the father and daughter returned to the Mori Detective Agency, they did not see Conan's shadow, and there was a note on the coffee table - I went to see Dr. Agasa~ I won't be back tonight. ! conan.

Mouri Kogoro held this note and fell into deep thought.

Xiaolan walked over and took a look at the note, then smiled and said, "Really, Conan is too playful~"

Then, he turned to the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

Mouri Kogoro looked at Xiaolan who was humming and inexplicably happy with some confusion. He looked at the note again, thought about it, put it down, looked lazy, took off his coat, turned on the TV, and took the After drinking beer, he lay down on the sofa.

The red light flashed on the inside of the lamp above their heads.

All these clues were handed over to Shirai Qusheng after Gin gave him a cold smile.

In his opinion, Shirai Jiu lived with another child in the Maori Detective Agency, and the detective profession was originally a profession that attracted hatred, so it was normal for someone to take action against the agency. And if you want to take action against the firm, then two children are the best breakthrough point.

For such a trivial matter, to be honest, if Shiraijiu hadn't been involved in Shirai Kosei, and Gin was in charge of Shirai Kosei before Bermod returned to Japan, such news would never have appeared. In front of Gin.

It doesn't matter if she shows up now. His uncle Gin won't care anyway. After all, she's not his sister.

Will Shirai Kosei take care of it?

Yes, I will. After all, what if one day Gin suddenly had a seizure and wanted to know how he solved the matter?

When it comes to acting, of course you have to perform a complete performance, and you must do it in every aspect, even in the smallest details, so that no one can find any flaws.

A puppet master can be said to be quite professional in this kind of thing.

So Mr. Shirai wore a black sports suit and a silver cross, went to the laboratory, and had daily friendly exchanges with Shirley. After receiving an answer that refused to cooperate, he left the laboratory with satisfaction, locked the door, and went downstairs. , riding his own mountain bike and strolling leisurely in Yoneka Town.

Miyano Shiho sat in a daze on the chair in the laboratory, recalling the behavior of that person just now. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person seemed to be a little too perfunctory towards him. He was also wearing a sportswear, which was obviously because he was ready to get things done. Going out for exercise, right?

I don't know why, but I feel offended.

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