Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 236 Conan Was Captured
Oops, she found me!

Conan's heart hung high, his pupils dilated, and beads of sweat the size of a bean appeared on his forehead, which slid down and soaked his collar.

Only then did he realize that his hope of discovering the black organization was nothing more than Ye Gong's love for dragons.

Now, Grabar is standing less than ten meters in front of him, so what can he do?

Instead, it was him, like a frightened fawn being stared at by jackals, tigers and leopards, even if he wanted to run, he was afraid of the other party chasing him.

Last time, Grabar's suspicion of the Maori family shattered his recklessness towards the black organization and his confidence in the size of a child.

Although the result is good, will this time be as lucky as last time?

Conan didn't know what to do next.

Should I turn my eyes away and leave immediately, or should I stand still and look at her?
It seemed like a life-or-death choice.

Or, just choose a reason for yourself to be killed.

"Could it be... Am I really a mold god?"

Conan couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

The last time he came into contact with Grappa, Mori Kogoro happened to be at the game conference site of Mantiantian.

And this time he looked at Grabar, and Kogoro Moori happened to be hospitalized in this hospital.

While Conan was writing a suicide note full of regret and apology for himself in his head, the silver-haired Wei Young pinched the thin braid hanging down the side of his face with his thumb and index finger, and hung it behind his ear.

Only then did Conan notice that she was wearing a pair of black leather gloves that did not match the black tuxedo on her hands.

What a strangely dressed person.

However, what does her action mean, does it mean that she has noticed that I am looking at her?
Or, move the hair that obstructs the view, and observe me more closely?

When thoughts were racing through Conan's mind, Wei Young turned her head back to the side.

Continue to stand quietly in front of the French windows, as if it is really just a puppet without a soul, or a painting placed there.

"Conan, what are you doing?"

The boy detective team not far away noticed that Conan had fallen, and ran over one after another.

"No, it's nothing, there's nothing wrong with it." Conan forcefully grinned and pretended nothing happened.

"Then let's go?" Ayumi took Conan's hand, "We have to borrow a wheelchair for Uncle Maori."

"Yeah, but you go first, I have to go to the bathroom." Conan nodded continuously, then turned and ran towards the bathroom.

"What, another person ran away talking to himself." Yuan Tai said dissatisfiedly with her arms folded.

"There is no other way, we can only find a wheelchair for Uncle Maori first." Mitsuhiko shrugged.

A few boys from the Detective Boys left the hall.

Wei Young's right arm trembled, and she raised her hand to try to hold down the top hat.

Only then did she realize that she wasn't wearing a top hat. Unlike her main body, she didn't have any raised hair, so she didn't need to keep the top hat on her head forever as a seal.

Alas, if you want to clean up a gang without anyone noticing, you have to be on guard against Conan.

Weiyang opens the task panel from the system and pulls down the task bar.

Task name: This is the follow-up task of Conan's love line
Task requirements: Help Conan destroy criminal gangs as Yousi Weiyang.

Task reward: Conan's godmother plus one (crossed to death), the labor king is upgraded to the labor master.

Failure Punishment: Whatever you want, you won’t fail anyway. Huh?Are you going to fail?No way no way?The cadre of the black organization who knows how to be dignified, his status is no less than Gin's Grappa, the last soul sucker, but he can't even beat a criminal gang, right?That's really ridiculous.

This was an expected reward. When she got the Eye of Conan, she guessed that it was almost time to trigger related tasks.

I just didn't expect that Conan's emotional line missions would be triggered so frequently?
Don't ask her to confess to Conan in the next task, right?
It is estimated that at that time, Conan will fall into the fear of, ah ~ Conan, just like Haibara is afraid of gin.

At this time, Conan was nestling on the toilet in the toilet cubicle, eagerly making phone calls.

"Hurry up, doctor, if you don't hurry up, it will be too late."

"No, Shinichi, your request is too strong." Dr. A Li almost tore off the hair sticking to the back of his head.

"No matter how good I am, it's impossible to invent a time stop machine or an invisibility cloak."

"The props for hypnosis are also fine, anyway, as long as it allows me to investigate her without being discovered." Conan scratched his head anxiously.

"If you don't want to be discovered so much, then don't investigate her." Dr. A Li hung up the phone directly.

He suspected that Shinichi was deliberately making things difficult for him. If he really had the ability to invent these props, would he be confused like this?
Conan, who was hung up on the other side, was anxious and angry.

The time stop machine and the invisibility cloak are indeed a bit difficult, but the hypnotic props are less difficult to invent than these sneakers, right?

Or is the doctor not involved in the field of the brain, but only good at inventions in the field of the human body?
Conan jumped off the toilet, opened the door and left the cubicle, and began to think about how to investigate a woman called Grabar without drawing attention.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, his footsteps suddenly stopped and he lowered his figure immediately.

He heard the conversation, and his habits as a detective made him subconsciously hide it.

"What? At this juncture, you won't be afraid, right?" said a bald man wearing glasses.

"Don't you know? The famous detective Mori Kogoro is in that room, and there are police surveillance everywhere outside the ward." Yoshio Zui, the little husband who had a relationship with Conan, asked bitterly.

"You don't have to worry about those policemen, we have already arranged it." The bald man walked down the stairs step by step, approaching Liangfu.

He turned face to face to Liang Fu and said in a deep voice: "Soon, he will leave the ward and go to the hall downstairs to watch his idol's show."

Just as Liang Fu was about to say something more, the bald man pushed him against the wall impatiently, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After saying a few words, Yoshio's daughter, Xiao Gong's voice came from the microphone.

"Dad, I'm very happy to have a big sister who is very Asahi playing with me."

The bald man laughed coldly, "You understand, right? If you don't want to do what I say, then you will have to let your lovely daughter slip and fall from the roof."

"Why, why is this?" Liang Fu sat down on the ground.

The bald man took out a dessert box of cream puffs, "When Mori Kogoro leaves, you can use the contents here to give the guy lying on the hospital bed a fatal blow."

As he spoke, he opened the gift box, revealing the brand new and shiny black pistol.

Makarov pistol!

Conan, who was peeping halfway from the corner of the stairs, was startled, lost his balance and fell forward.

"Who?" The bald man turned around in surprise.

Conan, who was wearing glasses, struggled and thumped down the stairs.

Pop, Conan fell to the ground, and his glasses flew aside.

"Hey, hey, excuse me~" Conan scratched his head on the ground and smiled, then quickly got up, picked up his glasses and ran away.

"Damn it, brat." The bald man pulled out the revolver from his gun pouch under his arm and chased after him.

Conan felt that his legs were turning into wheels, but he was still getting closer and closer to the bald man who was aiming at him with a gun, and he could only pull strategically around corners.

Just when Conan was exhausted and his physical strength was basically exhausted, a policeman walked in front of him.

Conan's eyes lit up, "Uncle policeman, help me."

The bald man behind was obviously afraid of the police, so he stopped and retracted his gun.

"What happened? Little brother." The square-faced policeman squatted down with a smile.

"That person woo woo woo."

As soon as Conan turned his head and pointed at the bald man, his mouth was covered, and he was lifted up. He could only kick his legs and struggle.

He saw the malicious smile of the bald man.

Conan's resistance became more and more intense, and he understood.

They are a gang, and in this gang, there are people from the police.

……

"Beautiful big sister, have you seen Conan? It's the kid who was with us before, wearing glasses, a blue suit with a red bow tie, shorts, and a pair of sneakers."

Ayumi asked worriedly.

"If you see it, you must tell us." Mitsuhiko's expression looks like, although Conan is probably cold, but we want to find his body's grief.

"Yes, yes, if you see Conan, then I." Yuan Tai reluctantly took out the discount coupon from his trouser pocket, "I will give you the discount coupon for eel rice that I have treasured for a long time."

"Sounds like a weirdly dressed child." Wei Young nodded lightly, "If I see it, I will tell you."

"Okay." Mitsuhiko lowered his head in disappointment.

That reply meant that she didn't notice either.

(End of this chapter)