I'm making soy sauce in the detective world
Chapter 113 Playing with Conan
Seeing Conan's tangled appearance, Guangyou said, "I will give you some choices."
Conan and Hattori turned his head and looked at Guangyou: "Do you have a solution?"
Guangyou nodded: "The first type, you just go and admit to Xiaolan, I don't think I need to say more about whether Xiaolan will be involved in this matter."
Conan and Hattori nodded. If Xiaolan knew about it, there would definitely not be anyone watching and not helping. It was certain to be involved in these things.
"The second kind, I let Xiao Ai play you, and then you take a temporary antidote, and then you go to make Xiao Lan feel relieved."
Conan hesitated: "Guangyou, if it were you, which one would you choose?"
I saw Guangyou shook his head. He grabbed Conan’s hand and placed Conan’s hand on Conan’s chest: “Follow your heart. It’s hard for me to help you with this kind of thing. I can give you medicine to make you. It relieves physical pain, but there is no cure for this kind of thing."
"Follow my heart?"
Conan repeated these words silently. After a long time, his eyes became more and more determined: "I decided to hide it for a while!"
When he said this, he said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, Lan..."
Guangyou had such an expression as expected. He nodded and said: "Okay, Xiao Ai, I have already said that, you only need to be responsible for meeting Xiao Lan. Remember, you must control your own desires. Don’t let your urge to solve the case ruin this opportunity!"
Conan nodded and responded: "Okay!"
The firmness in the tone made Guangyou believe him for a while, but Guangyou smiled bitterly in his heart: "If you really can control it, you should still be Kudo Shinichi now, and the role of Conan probably won't exist."
The Hattori on the side did not understand such things as controlling desires. He curiously asked, "Why do you want him to control desires?"
Conan didn't seem to want to mention his dark history, but Guangyou didn't care, and explained: "You didn't find out where Conan went where something went wrong, do you believe it, the garden party is probably going to happen again."
"Not so mysterious, right?" Hattori looked disbelief.
Guangyou shrugged, whether it will happen depends on the garden party a few days later.
Conan seemed to want to change the subject, just as he also wanted to ask, he half sat on the bed and asked: "Kwangyou, how do you know that I will be injured, those medicines?"
"Medicine? What medicine?" Hattori was curious.
Conan took out two bottles from the drawer next to them, one red and one blue, and handed them to Hattori, and said, "No, that's it. Before I was shot, God Blessed God secretly stuffed me these two bottles. , Actually really used it!"
Hattori opened the blue bottle and smelled it with a serious expression. He hurriedly opened another red bottle and smelled it again. It seemed Mingwu. He said to Guangyou, "Did you take it?"
After Guangyou nodded, Hattori suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you take it away, at least not those people."
Conan quickly asked what the two were talking about.
Hattori had no choice but to explain.
The name of the thing in these two bottles is Fulingsan. Someone bought it from China for trading in Japan, and the object of the transaction was a very well-known underworld organization in Japan.
Fulingsan is said to be capable of life and death, fleshy bones, of course, these are all falsehoods, the effect is not so exaggerated, but it is definitely not bad, the blue bottle can stop bleeding instantly, and the red bottle can quickly relieve pain and make people concentrate.
As the saying goes, medicine is three-point poison, but Fuling Powder does not have obvious side effects. The only side effect is that people will eat a lot of food afterwards to supplement energy.
But this side effect can be completely discarded. It is said that this thing is out of stock in China, and it is very difficult to get these two bottles.
Naturally, this kind of medicine is extremely popular with the killers and the underworld. They have fought against it before and injured a lot of people, but they have counted them and didn't kill anyone, so the official didn't care.
Just a few days ago, during the transaction, the underworld party wanted to eat the black. By coincidence, a drunk man passed by in a place where no one had passed.
When the drunk heard the gunshot, he immediately became sober and called the police. He didn't drink too much, and his staying power was not great.
The police quickly organized a large number of people to encircle and suppress them, only to find out on the scene that the wounded, the dead, the dead, the things were long gone, and the alive fainted.
"Unexpectedly, you took it." Hattori breathed a sigh of relief, at least not being taken by the bad guys, otherwise Hattori would be very upset if the bad guys were saved.
"You killed someone?" Conan paid attention to whether Guangyou killed anyone. If so, he would rather not have these drugs. Even if those are bad people, they should be judged by the law.
Guangyou waved his hand: "An Xin, I made them fainted when I shot them. The dead were made by themselves. Didn't you see that all three people in the cave fainted."
Guangyou still didn't say a word: "It's just that the egg is broken."
Conan breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, but how did you know that I was going to be injured? You have been preparing for this a few days ago. I doubt that you are behind these things."
Suddenly, Guangyou smiled mysteriously: "Do you know divination?"
"You know, you don't want to tell me that you rely on divination, do you?" Conan, as a materialist and highly educated high school student, didn't believe there was something.
"Then can you explain how you became smaller?"
"I took the medicine, and then it became smaller..."
While talking, Conan also felt that he was not very confident, and it was even possible to break through the physical limit and become smaller. It seemed that divination was not something that could not be believed.
Guangyou had already figured out how to deal with the curious baby, anyway, there is the witch Hongzi, this reason is very emboldened.
"What, don't you believe it? Go find Hongzi to fortune telling you, and see if you believe it or not."
Hattori was in awe of these, preferring to believe that it was not credible, and that the inscription in the temple was proof, and the spirit was a little weird.
Seeing the fooling past, Guangyou was secretly happy: "Thanks to Hongzi, thanks to magic!"
If you don't fool around, Guangyou still doesn't know how to explain it. Compared to crossing, it is better to accept divination.
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It was late at night, Hattori also flew to Osaka with Kazuha, Xiaolan and Yuanzi also went home separately, Kosuke used the reason to go to Dr. Akas's house to leave first and then shot a carbine.
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There was no light in the ward, and Conan was thinking about something because he couldn't sleep. He frowned and smiled from time to time.
The safety of the hospital made him relax his vigilance. Suddenly, a dull voice rang outside the door of the ward, which awakened him instantly.
After this voice came a voice very familiar to Conan: "Conan, run."
"Guangyou?" Conan couldn't help screaming, he didn't plan to run, and there was nowhere to run.
He looked at the door of the ward with sharp eyes, and swallowed dryly. As the door of the ward opened slowly, Conan used the moonlight through the window to see the incoming person clearly.
His tone was flat: "Haiyuan?"
I saw Xiao Ai holding a gun and slowly walked in. Although there was moonlight, the environment was still too dark for him to identify the model of the pistol.
Xiao Ai walked slowly to the bed and sat down. Xiao Ai's face was very flat, and her eyes revealed coldness.
The pistol was aimed at Conan, the gun body flashed with a silver light, which made Conan's eyes widened: "Real gun!"
Xiao Ai's face was apologetic: "I'm so sorry, it seems that my body is like them, with black blood."
"what?"
"Don't you understand?" Xiao Ai said with a light smile, "My true identity has been exposed. In order to make up for the merits and survive, of course I will kill you, a famous detective."
Xiao Ai's tone revealed briskness: "I'm sorry, detective, in order to survive, to get out of the organization, I have nothing to do."
"What about Guangyou? How about the doctor!" Conan knew that Guangyou had not returned. The gunshot just now made Conan suddenly mention it.
Xiao Ai squinted her eyes slightly: "Guangyou? Lying at the door, the doctor was taken hostage by them, so I really have to do it. In order to survive, detective, you should understand it, in order to repay you. , I will prevent you from seeing the tragic death of your relatives and friends, because you will go to hell first!"
Conan was silent, and then said seriously: "You can kill me, but I hope you let the people I know. You have made Guangyou very sad! Don't involve other people!"
"Ah, it's really touching, sacrifice one's life for righteousness? Tsk tsk, I will try my best to make their death easier."
Conan supported himself with his hands, trying to get himself up quickly: "You!"
Xiao Ai lifted her chin and said with a smile: "Goodbye, detective!"
"boom!"