"Except for Detective Maori, everyone else took out their mobile phones and put them on the table, then went to stand in the corner over there!"
Ze Lixun glanced at everyone and shouted angrily: "Stop procrastinating, hurry up!"
The black muzzle of the gun scared the three female writers back to their senses. After hurriedly taking out their mobile phones, they stood obediently in the corner.
It's the turn of two fighting-type female high school students.
"Xiaolan..."
Sera Masumi lowered his voice, "I'll aim at the feet, you'll be in charge of the pistol, and then suppress this man."
"Um."
Mao Lilan nodded seriously.
"Hey!" Ze Lixun glared over and said impatiently: "Put down your phone and stand in the corner quickly. How many times do you want me to repeat it!"
These two female high school students actually have the heart to whisper?
You know, he planned this action with the determination to die!
"Right away, right away."
Sera Masumi spread his hands and raised them in front of him. After noticing that Mao Lilan also arrived at the appropriate position, he lowered his body and kicked the man's calf accurately.
How could Ze Lixun be mentally prepared for this? He stumbled and fell backwards as if he was weightless.
Mao Lilan took advantage of the situation and raised his leg high, kicking the pistol away.
Sawaguri Xun was pinned to the ground by Sera Masumi, and he was shocked to find that he could not effectively resist.
Fortunately, he was prepared. His left hand that was not restrained reached into his pocket and took out a red and black button with a wire.
"Get out of my way!"
He roared, his voice full of determination!
Sera Masumi felt the chill, quickly stood up and retreated, looking ahead warily.
"whispering sound……"
Ze Lixun turned his right hand and neck that were numb from the pressure, spat, and got up from the ground:
"I've long heard that the daughter of Mouri Kogoro's family knows karate, but I didn't expect there would be two people... Fortunately, I was prepared."
As he spoke, he slowly unzipped his shirt, revealing the bomb tied to his body:
"Okay! Let me hear your reasoning, Mr. sleeping Kogoro!"
"Name...name reasoning?"
Mouri Kogoro was shocked and confused: "Even if you say that, I..."
Ding bell——ding bell——
The ringing of the landline phone on the table interrupted their conversation.
Mouri Kogoro looked at the number on the caller ID, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his expression became extremely serious, and he said to Zeguri Xun:
"It's a call from a nearby neighbor. I think they heard the gunshot you just fired. If you don't answer the call, someone might call the police."
"Then pick it up quickly! Remember not to play tricks!" Ze Lixun handed the bomb remote control forward threateningly.
…
On the other side, No. 22, 2-chome.
While Haibara Ai was thinking, "How long will someone's bad taste last?", several people finished the spaghetti with meat sauce on the plate.
Ye Gengben adhered to the principle that those who cook should not wash dishes. He told the doctor and also reminded Xiaodao to remember to take notes if the children played games, and then went to the basement.
Dr. Agasa, Haibara, Conan, and the three children from the Junior Detective Corps were washing the dishes while conducting democratic voting:
"What do you want to eat at camp tomorrow?"
"Barbecue should be pretty good this season." Conan cast his vote.
"But... I want to eat curry rice." Genta said.
"I want to eat curry too." Mitsuhiko nodded in agreement.
"The curry rice we had on the Aegis ship last time tasted great." Ayumi agreed.
curry?
Please, have you forgotten about the food poisoning on the Aegis ship... Although judging from the subsequent investigation results, it is likely that the drink was poisoned by the spy...
Conan groaned silently.
After being mentioned like this by three children, he actually missed that curry rice meal.
"If you want to eat curry, I have just enough ingredients at home." Dr. A Li said.
“Then let’s have curry.”
Haibara Ai doesn't have any inclination towards this...as long as it's not spaghetti with meat sauce.
Conan asked a soul question: "Don't you need to ask Brother Gengyi?"
Haihara Ai answered the question in one sentence: "His proposal is not to go camping."
"Okay." Conan said without changing his expression: "Then let's eat curry."
In the opinion of a certain detective boy, going on an outing together is the best activity that can bring people closer together, apart from solving a case together.
It just happened to ease the estrangement between myself and Brother Gengyi in the J League case!
He is still making his own little calculations.
Next to him, Haiyuan Ai glanced at the little detective who inexplicably started clenching his fists. He seemed to be encouraging people to cheer, but he looked like he was having an epileptic fit. He rinsed off the foam on the plate and placed it on the draining rack. Silently walked to the living room to prepare personal items for camping.
Conan exited his spiritual world dozens of seconds later.
He also hurriedly washed the tableware and chased him to the living room without even bothering to wipe his hands.
"Hey, Haiyuan... How is brother Gengyi feeling?"
"Maybe it was originally a 100-point score, but then it suddenly became a 0-point score after seeing you, right?" Haibara Ai accurately complained in a half-joking way.
"Hey!"
Conan sweated: "I didn't offend him."
hehe……
Hui Yuan Ai refused to comment in order to avoid being caught by the other party, and asked instead: "Why do you ask this?"
"Of course it's to improve the relationship."
Conan also did not hide it. In the J League incident, due to his fault, two people were almost affected by the bomb, which caused the professor surnamed Ye to be unhappy with Kudo Shinichi and himself, Kudo Shinichi's talker. The brief words were repeated.
"Kudou Shinichi, isn't it you... Brother Genichi did the right thing." Haibara Ai lowered his voice and squinted.
"Hehehe..." Conan laughed dryly: "I made a mistake, and I regret it, so what? How is Brother Gengyi feeling?"
A certain detective kid who never changed his ways apologized very quickly.
"..."
Haiyuan Ai originally wanted to tease the other party a few more words, but suddenly remembered something and said calmly:
"Who is that detective?"
This is actually a problem.
But what he heard in Conan's ears made his face immediately fall down: "Well...it seems that Brother Geng is not in a good mood."
"It was not convenient to discuss it yesterday. Later I thought about it. Did the detective named Seriang read about you from a newspaper or magazine?"
Haibara Ai guessed: "After all, in cases involving Kaitou Kidd, your appearance rate is quite high."
"..."
On the other hand, in a criminal case involving Brother Geng, my presence is unusually low-key...
Conan's thoughts wandered for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and said:
"The detective named Shiliang seems to have a somewhat impulsive personality, and is somewhat similar to someone I know..."
A certain Osaka black chicken appeared in his mind, and he suddenly said softly:
"Eh... Speaking of similarities, that guy seems to give me a feeling of déjà vu somewhere."
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