【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Chapter 395 I have a fan of the police

How about the protagonist’s aura being awesome?

As soon as Ryo Wakamaki finished talking to Conan about blood types and surgery, Conan learned through strange acquaintances in the hospital that Hondo Eiyou had indeed undergone a bone marrow transplant due to leukemia when he was a child.

A medical staff who has taken care of countless patients can actually remember the name and face of a patient more than ten years ago. When he sees the patient or a photo several years later, he can recognize him at first glance.

As expected, everyone in Ke Xue’s world has the superpower of photographic memory.

During the investigation, Conan even solved a fraud case and two murder cases. This ability to find every opportunity to catch up with the plot and boost performance is really impressive.

And while wandering around the street smoothly, I got in touch with Judy, a blond FBI agent again.

Ruo Muliang, who occasionally poked at Conan's live broadcast room to check the progress, could only lament that the child of fate was so terrifying.

Conan, who had successfully obtained a lot of information from Judy, who had successfully started to lose his wits since the Full Moon Chapter, came to the door of Wakamu Ryo's house excitedly, and then when he saw the messy cigarette butts at the entrance of a dark alley, his expression changed to dignified.

This alley faces Wakamu Liang's yard diagonally, and there is no lighting facility in the alley. Standing here to monitor Ruomu Liang's house, not only can the situation of the entire house be seen at a glance, but the monitor is hidden in the darkness and is not easily found.

With so many cigarette butts, that person must have been spying on Brother Ruomu for quite some time.

Brother Ruomu, did you really attract the attention of those people?

One morning, the innocent little periphery who was assigned by Sangria to smoke cigarettes until his throat was sore:...

Ah yes yes yes!

Conan, who had the aura of death, immediately ruled out the possibility of coincidence or accident, and jumped into the pit dug by Ryo Ruomu without any hesitation.

"Brother Ruomu, are you okay?"

Little Corgi hurriedly knocked on the door of Ruomu Liang's house. He was relieved when he saw that Ruomu who came to open the door was not missing his arms and legs.

Then, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, he shared all the information obtained in the past two days with Wakamu Ryo.

"Hondo Yingyou did receive a bone marrow transplant when he was a child. I deliberately found an opportunity to wet his clothes. When he was changing clothes, I found the scar left by the puncture examination on his chest.

He probably wasn't lying intentionally, but because he was too young at the time, he didn't remember the surgery. "

Conan skillfully opened the refrigerator at Ruomu Ryo's house, poured himself a glass of ice milk, and drank it down.

"Oh, by the way, I also collected blood samples. Our blood type, Yingyou, has indeed changed to AB type."

Conan drank the milk, wiped his mouth, and sat across from Ruo Muliang with a serious expression.

"In this way, the identity of our family can be basically confirmed."

"Boss Ethan and Eikai, whose alias is Mizuno Reina, are indeed agents of the CIA and have entered the black organization undercover.

but……"

Conan thought about the information Akai Shuichi had investigated, opened his mouth, and finally said something in a heavy tone.

"However, Lord Ethan died four years ago."

Well, another cheater, Shuichi Akai, is also quite powerful. With only the name of Isen Hondo and a slightly blurry bust photo, he was able to completely reveal the life of an undercover agent who had been dead for more than four years.

This feeling of taking all subjects is open book.

Just, a little envious.

Wakamu Ryo held his chin, but he did not bring up the conspiracy theory that Amuro Tohru once told to fool Conan again.

With the existence of the winery vest, it makes sense that Toru Amuro has a source of secret information. But on Conan's side, it's not easy to give Enokami the words.

I’ve lost a lot of emotional points...

"By the way, Brother Ruomu, I just found a lot of cigarette butts in the alley near your home. It seems that the people in the organization may indeed be targeting you. You have recently..."

must be careful.

Before Conan finished the second half of his sentence, he saw Ruomu Liang raise his eyebrows, and with a smile, he pulled out a book from a pile of messy manuscripts on the table and stuffed it in front of Conan's eyes.

"I have recently finished drawing the new issue of comics~"

"I will fax the manuscript to the publishing house later. If everything goes well, it will be officially released in two days~"

Conan:! ! !

Conan accidentally glanced at the cover and swallowed hard.

Ruo, Ruomu brother, you...

He was clearly being targeted by a dangerous black organization, so he had to find a way to drag the FBI down to survive in the difficult situation of being caught between the two organizations.

Why do I even feel like you're enjoying it?

"Is this good?"

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and he really couldn't put it into words that the long, straight black barmaid with the face of a delinquent girl, wearing a bunny girl uniform, and a tray of rye whiskey on her hand was the same person he had just met. The aura is as close as that of Shuichi Akai, who is 2.8 meters tall.

Which bar would dare to use such a bad-looking waiter... No, after realizing that he seemed to have been led astray by Ruo Muliang unknowingly, Conan silently slapped himself in the face.

No, no, Conan, how could you think so?

It's obviously because of you that Brother Ruomu had to take risks and get involved in things related to the black organization.

Moreover, the people in that organization are currently only monitoring and have not directly taken action against Brother Ruomu. Isn't this the best situation you expected?

When the new issue of comics turns those people's attention to the FBI, Brother Ruomu's life will be guaranteed to a certain extent.

and……

The FBI, elite agents, professional people do professional things, and letting them deal with the people from the black organization is better than letting Brother Ruomu, who can be chased by cars even when he goes out for a walk, take the risk!

It's just that the painting is so vivid... No, it's so excessive.

"Brother Ruomu, if you act like this, won't you make enemies?"

Ruo Muliang blinked and suddenly threw out a shocking ingredient.

"Didn't I tell you that I have a grudge against the FBI?"

柯南：？？？！！

"Uncle Yuzu clearly knows, I thought he would tell you."

Conan:? ? ! ! !

Since when have you had a secret with my dad?

Conan looked shocked at my whole family and made a tentative question.

"Then, the hostage requested by the FBI, ah no, the escort, you..."

Ruo Muliang shook his head, "That's not necessary."

"I have public security protection."