Panic, shouting, chaos...
Many noises entered my ears.
Snap, snap, snap.
The body continued to jolt violently with the sound of footsteps.
There was darkness in front of his eyes. Half asleep and half awake, Conan felt a sharp pain in his brain. His body seemed to be wrapped in something, and he could not use any strength at all.
At the same time, a whisper was repeated in his ears.
Seems to be……
Someone is calling your name?
"Kudo? Kudo? Kudo..."
"ah!"
Conan suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and saw a dark face.
"H-Hattori?"
"Huh... you finally woke up. Were you having a nightmare just now?"
Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the water glass on the table and handed it over, "Here, it's still warm. Brother Sarada has already gone to buy medicine for you."
"Brother Gengyi?"
The west-slanting sunlight shines on the ground through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Conan was startled, and then he realized that he was actually lying on the sofa of Dr. Ali's house.
"Well……"
Enduring the throbbing headache, he looked at Hattori Heiji and asked:
"Why am I here? And...why are you here too?"
He lowered his voice. If it hadn't been for his previous words, "Brother Gengichi went to buy medicine for you," he would have thought that his identity as Kudo Shinichi had been exposed by this black man!
"You're still asking me! What's going on with you?"
Hattori Heiji's face was dark, although it was not very obvious, and he said: "When I got out of the taxi with Ye Gang, I saw you running out of the detective agency with an ugly face. I called you, but you didn't respond. I couldn't help it... I had no choice but to follow up and confirm the situation.”
"Um...were you right behind me?"
Conan touched his still hot forehead and found with some regret that he seemed unable to recall some details after leaving the office.
He opened his mouth without speaking and continued to listen to Hattori Heiji:
"I saw you using that bow-tie voice changer, and you kept scolding me, 'Idiot, idiot'. Hey, come to think of it, before you kept saying that I was impulsive, how come you didn't see how calm I was?"
Can we get to the point? I'm off topic. Hey... Conan's half-moon eyes were about to complain when his expression suddenly changed.
wrong!
Xiaolan!
The chaotic thoughts suddenly had a focus.
While looking for his phone, he asked eagerly: "Hattori, how long have I been asleep?!"
"Probably less than an hour. By the way...if you are looking for your mobile phone, that one has been broken."
Hattori Heiji took out a mobile phone with a shattered screen and a cracked body from his pocket, and said helplessly:
"You're not a big guy, but you run very fast. I hurriedly chased you from behind, and I could barely hold you up."
"Let's not talk about that for now! Mobile phone, please lend me your mobile phone!"
Conan yelled... He was actually unconscious for an hour. What about Xiaolan? What's going on with Xiaolan? !
He had no strength now, otherwise he would have rolled off the sofa and ran to the cabinet in the living room to use the landline phone directly.
"Here you go." Hattori Heiji saw that the other party looked serious and did not dare to neglect.
Conan took the phone and pressed Mao Lilan's number directly.
Pick it up, pick it up quickly.
All, all, all...
Each dial tone is incredibly long in the senses.
He was anxious.
Finally, seven or eight seconds later, Mao Lilan's voice came from the speaker:
"Hello? Hattori?"
call……
Conan breathed a sigh of relief, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and said without any logic: "Sister Xiaolan, it's me... Brother Shinichi's cell phone is out of battery. He sent an email and wanted me to ask you about the situation there. .”
"Oh... Shinichi's phone is out of battery, but can he contact Conan?"
Mao Lilan's gentle voice suddenly turned cold. She didn't even ask why Conan took Hattori Heiji's mobile phone and said directly: "Then please tell that reasoning madman that the kidnapper has no accomplices. The ambulance arrived in time. Daida Society He is now safe and sound.”
After saying that, Mao Lilan hung up the phone directly.
Ah, Xiaolan, please listen to my explanation... Conan sweated and silently handed the phone back to Hattori Heiji, who had a question mark on his face.
"Hey Kudo, what happened?"
On the road before, he had just caught up with Kudo, and before he had a chance to talk, the other person passed out.
At that time, Hattori Heiji was in a dilemma.
Back to the detective agency?
With He Ye and that stupid uncle here, things might get worse and worse.
Take someone to a hotel?
It doesn’t seem very convenient either…
Then go to the hospital?
But...he's not familiar with the area around Miwa Town either.
So, after thinking it over, he decided to bring the person to Dr. Ali's house first.
The worst guess is that it has something to do with 'that organization', but Kudo's reaction doesn't seem like it...
"He's the 'paper plane geek' that's becoming more popular these days."
Conan collected his thoughts and recounted the general story of the matter.
"Oh, so...you were worried that Sister Xiaolan was in danger, so you ran out in a hurry, right?" Hattori Heiji concluded.
"yes."
Conan nodded dullly and said, "Then what? What are you doing here?"
"Hey, I just saved your life. Isn't this too cold an attitude toward your benefactor?"
Knowing that the incident had been resolved smoothly, Hattori Heiji's tone returned to a relaxed tone: "I received a letter in the mailbox this morning that was originally addressed to 'Kudo Shinichi', so I rushed here after the exam."
Conan ignored the part about the 'savior' and asked doubtfully: "Believe? What letter?"
"Now, this is it. It's in the envelope sent to me."
Hattori Heiji handed over the envelope and said, "The sender is a gentleman named Makoto Yada who lives in Higashi-Osui Village on the outskirts of Osui Town. You should know him, right?"
"Yata? Oh, we know..."
Conan recalled for a moment, and a boy with short hair, black-rimmed glasses, and some freckles on his face came to mind, "I went there to investigate a murder before, and he once provided some clues, and he was quite enthusiastic. "
"Huh? Do we really know each other?"
Hattori Heiji dragged his chin with one hand and murmured, "Does that mean that because he couldn't contact you, he sent the letter to me, who is also a high school detective?"
"possible……"
Conan responded without comment, took out the letter and started reading it, and saw that it read:
[Hello Kudo Shinichi, I have found enough evidence to prove that your reasoning is wrong. In order to avoid damaging your reputation and self-esteem as a detective, can I meet with you alone? The location is the mountain hut where we first met. I am always waiting for you - Makoto Yada. 】
"Right, that Yata said in the letter that he wanted to meet you alone, but what's going on with you?"
Hattori Heiji said seriously: "Did you actually deduce fate wrong?"
"Well...it's indeed quite concerning."
Conan can think of only one incident that happened in Okuho Village... Could it be that Yata made a mistake?
He hesitated to speak.
After all, it is really not convenient to tell other people about it as a conversation piece before seeing the person involved.
"Anyway, let's go there tomorrow and have a look." Conan said.
"Eh? You want to go too?" Hattori Heiji was stunned.
"Fool……"
Conan gave a look that said, "What are you talking about?" "I'm not going? Then why did you come to me?"
