In Conan, I have become smaller no matter what

"what?"

Conan turned around and stared at Haibara Aiyou, why was he still half-said.

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head gently, "Nothing!"

Then he turned his head and looked at the night view flowing backward outside the car window. His mood was a little complicated. What should he do if the other party was really Kurokawa himself?

Do you want to fulfill your promise to him? It doesn't seem realistic at all.

Not to mention that they have no feelings for this person at all. If Maple Leaf's identity is true, then both of them are traitors to the organization. If the organization's affairs are not resolved, they will always live in the shadow of the organization.

The car suddenly fell silent, and all that could be heard was the hum of the yellow Beetle's engine.

Seeing that Haibara Ai didn't want to talk about Conan, he didn't bother to ask. He didn't believe a word of what the members of this organization said.

As for how it is possible that Maple Leaf is not getting smaller, it is not impossible to say that it is precocious or a child prodigy, but there is one difference between prodigies and people like them who have become smaller, the accumulation of life experience.

Normally Maple Leaf would not be able to say such things without enough experience in the great principles he preaches.

That is to say, there is no chance, otherwise he would want to add some Laobaigan to what Maple Leaf eats to test it.

……

Maple Leaf on the other side stretched out and looked at the time at eight o'clock in the evening. He couldn't sleep because of Conan's noise, but after a good sleep, he felt much better after being tortured.

Masaki Hirota, Maple Leaf remembered what Conan said just now. Masami Hirota is also named Hirota. If these two people are related, maybe Professor Hirota may be related to the black organization.

Moreover, when Conan met Xiao Ai for the first time, he remembered that something happened. With Conan's temperament and knowing that Xiao Ai was a member of the organization, he might have bullied the little girl. Thinking about it, he could go and have a look.

However, the location in Shizuoka Maple Leaf is a bit big, and it is more than 200 kilometers away from Tokyo. After telling me the address, I hung up the phone without saying that I would pick up the phone.

After thinking about it for a while, I called Xiaolan again. It was impossible to return to the office tonight with this round trip.

The reason is also very simple. Conan is probably going to stay at Dr. Ali's house, so it makes sense for him to go and play with Conan.

Xiaolan quickly agreed, but told him to watch Conan and not cause trouble.

It’s true that it’s really inconvenient for a kid to do anything now, and he has to report it wherever he goes. That’s enough.

After getting dressed and going out, Asai Makoto was watching TV. The clinic wasn't officially open yet. The only patient was Hirota Masami, so there wasn't much to do.

"Boss!" Asai Makoto stood up immediately, like an employee who was caught fishing.

Maple Leaf waved his hand, "You just have to make the decision in the clinic. We'll recruit a few more people when it opens, otherwise you can't handle such a big place by yourself."

Makoto Asai can be regarded as his private doctor for logistical support, and it is impossible for him to really stay in the clinic all day long to see patients.

"Okay boss! I have contacted several classmates from college, and they are all interested in coming here." Asai nodded honestly, and then said, "By the way! Miss Masami woke up just now and signed the document. Yes, but now I’ve fallen asleep again.”

Speaking of Asai Honesty, I can't believe that such an outrageous amount of money was actually willing to be signed by someone who was taken advantage of, without even using the rhetoric he prepared.

Could it be that Hirota Masami is the daughter of a big chaebol, but she looks like she is an ordinary employee dressed in clothes, so it is impossible for her to be experiencing the life of a wealthy family!

"Yeah!" Maple Leaf nodded and thought about whether to take Makoto Asai with him when he went to Shizuoka later.

It had been such a long time, and what happened at that time was not afraid of Conan going back to settle old scores. I also needed a reason to stay outside occasionally, so that they could meet each other.

"Pack your things and come out with me!"

Asai Makoto was a little excited when he heard this, "Good...good boss!"

Is this another mission? Who are you going to save this time?

Soon the two of them packed their equipment and got into the car. Before leaving, Maple Leaf asked Asai Makoto to give Hirota Masami a little sedative, but he was not afraid of her running away due to a huge debt.

……

On the way, Maple Leaf opened the car window, put his hand on the car door, and tapped the door erratically with his fingers, feeling the cold wind blowing against his face, and his thoughts became clearer.

Now if it is a dream, why is everything so real? Why does the place that I thought was real look so like a dream.

What is true? What is fake again?

After a long silence, Maple Leaf took back his hand and closed the car window, then asked, "Doctor Honest! Are you real?"

Asai Makoto, who was driving the car, was stunned. What kind of strange question is this?

Although he didn't understand a little, he still said, "Boss! I'm not being nice. Of course it's real."

But what’s going on with my boss! Could it be that he fell asleep?

He glanced sideways and realized that something was wrong with Maple Leaf's condition. He asked worriedly, "Boss, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to stop the car and take a rest?"

Maple Leaf put the seat down and lay down, and said, "No! I'm just a little tired. Just wake me up somewhere."

……

Conan and the others who arrived first on the other side encountered a murder as expected. Professor Hirota had died at home, and the doors and windows were locked.

The person who came to the scene was Shizuoka Prefecture Police Officer Henggou Sengo. After an on-site investigation, he found that the doors and windows were locked, the room was in a mess, and the only key to the room was hidden under a book. Moreover, Masaki Hirota drank a lot before he died. Wine, no matter how you look at it, is an accident.

But Conan didn't think so. The landline microphone that fell from the table was still attached to it, and it happened to be covered by an open book. It was impossible for such a messy room to create such a probability, so this It was a man-made secret room murder case.

Henggou Sengo also reacted to Conan's straightforward reminder. It felt a bit slapped in the face, but he had to bite the bullet and change it to a murder case to start the investigation and evidence collection.

Haibara Ai, on the other hand, was minding his own business in front of the computer and checking the drug information stored on the disk, but unfortunately, the information inside seemed to have been destroyed.

At this time, the sharp-eyed Conan once again discovered that there were thirteen messages on the phone.

That is to say, Uncle Maori was not present today, otherwise Conan would have been punched twice for wandering around the scene like this.

Perhaps it was because of this Conan that he dared to be bold and did not regard himself as a child at all. When he wore the little white gloves, he looked more professional than the several police officers at the scene.

Although Officer Henggou was a little speechless, the child was doing the police a favor by discovering some problems that they hadn't noticed, so he let Conan Hu come.