Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

The black cat pushed open the window of the attic, transformed into a human form and fell into it, put Nakamura Sada in the room, and gave each of the two gunmen a shot.

After releasing the form, Shiraishi found that the main body changed from sitting to lying down, and the back was no longer the hard chair, but the soft armrest of the sofa.

He was slightly startled, opened his eyes a little, observed secretly for a while, then closed them again with peace of mind, and decided to continue to "sleep" for a while.If he is awake, he still has to play cards with Ou Huang, which is wrong.

When the boiling water was drying, Conan in the bedroom finally opened his eyes, clutching his forehead that had been pricked by the needle, and stood up with difficulty.

He didn't know where he was for a while, and after sitting in the dark for a while, the dumb mask that looked ordinary at first glance, but had horrible lines when he looked closely, suddenly flashed in his mind.

The mute actually went up to the second floor, and the people on the first floor...

"……orchid!!"

Conan's cerebellum is only awake now, and more than half of his brain is still sleeping.

He lost his highlight, jumped out of bed and rushed out, facing Mao Lilan's surprised face in the upper living room.

Mao Lilan raised his hand inexplicably, and tapped on the forehead of the approaching Conan: "How many times have I said that when calling adults, you must add a suffix."

"...Are you okay?" Conan stared at her blankly, and then subconsciously observed the surroundings. His eyes quickly passed over Mori Kogoro, and stopped on the sofa, feeling very psychedelic.

... Although I don't know why Shiraishi is here, but this should not be the point.

He ran over to shake him up: "Wake up, something happened to the fox, and there is a black cat!"

Speaking of this, being blown by the night wind in the hall, Conan suddenly became more awake.

...Wait, that's not right.

If both the black cat and the black cat are dead... Conan looked down at his hands, feeling very bewildered - why am I not dead?

Was it because someone else stopped the mute when he was about to silence him, or was it his own style of acting?

... After being overwhelmed by numbness in the monastery that time, Conan has a strong sense of sight for the scene at that time.

The next day, he looked at the mute, who was not much different in size from a black cat, and suddenly had a bold idea—could they be the same person, and they didn't speak because they couldn't disguise their voices and were worried about being exposed?

So later, when looking for the dog hidden by the abbot, Conan sneaked back to the room where they stayed overnight, and found a curly hair on the pillow that hadn't been put away yet.

I wanted to take it back to the doctor, but when I got home, my hair disappeared for some reason.

A few days later, when he was dragged by the black cat to solve the puzzle at the port, Conan boldly tried to steal a hair again.

But this time, after stealing it, he didn't need to submit it to the doctor for testing, and he had already rejected the conjecture that the two were the same person.

——The hair that has just been curled or straightened is slightly different from normal hair.

In short, after his identification, the hair of these two people is natural, at least in a short period of time, they have not changed their hairstyles.

Therefore, although the stolen hair disappeared mysteriously again, Conan did not dare to steal it again.

Anyway, he has confirmed that the black cat is still the good guy who often saves people and looks like a villain, not a gangster who instigates or fakes suicide, hides upstairs and shoots cold shots, and breaks into houses without permission.

When Conan was silent, the other two people who were stunned by him finally came back to their senses.

"What black cat and fox, are you having a nightmare?"

Mori Kogoro was smoking a cigarette, looking at this child who was suspected of being infected with narcolepsy by Shiraishi with disgust and slept for a whole day.

After he finished speaking, he remembered one thing:

"However, a sneaky black cat really sneaked in just now. It stole something from Baishi, and I don't know where it went."

Mao Lilan nodded: "That cat looks a lot like Xiao Hei, I don't know if it's the same cat or the same breed... Speaking of which, Xiao Hei hasn't come for several days, could it be that the cat food I prepared is not good eat?"

She was a little disappointed, and decided to buy a few pet cookbooks when she went back. She heard that cats' sense of taste is different from that of humans, and she needs to customize according to the number of cats.

"Is that so..." Conan understood after listening, it was definitely the same one.Maybe it wanted to ask Baishi for help, but found that he was already asleep, so he had to take some special medicine or bandage without authorization?

From this point of view, I underestimated them a little before, and the two black cats should still be alive.

After contemplating with his rusty brain for a while, Conan finally got rid of the effects of the anesthetic and woke up.

He remembered the most urgent thing and told the others that there was a problem with the attic.

Although Conan strongly suggested leaving the house first and then calling the police, the Maori father and daughter felt that it was fine after staying in the villa for so long, and the situation should not be as exaggerated as Conan said.And that suspicious mute had already been scared away by them.

The three of them came to the second floor and tried to open the door of the room and the attic. In the attic, they found a weak Nakamura Sada and two men who were randomly thrown on the ground.

Conan turned on the light in the attic, went around to see the faces of the two men, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked down again to check the blood on the floor and found that the blood was coming from one of the men's ankles, and that both men had guns.

Looking at the strangle marks on Nakamura Sada's body again, and thinking of the brown hair he saw before, Conan vaguely guessed the truth-the owner of the house was indeed kidnapped, and the black cat probably came to rescue her.

These two kidnappers, who are strange in size and don't look too strong, should not make him so embarrassed that he can't even keep the fox. In other words, the mute is probably not his companion, but an accomplice of the two gunmen?

Three against one, really insidious.Conan silently condemned in his heart.

When Mori Kogoro called the police and ambulance, Conan walked to the window, opened the window and looked out.

Judging from what Mori Kogoro said just now, since the cat asked Shiraishi to get the medicine, the black cat probably hasn't gone far.

As she was looking around, a shadow fell over her head, and Mao Lilan also walked to the window and looked out over Conan—she was still thinking about the cat she saw in the living room just now, and the things Shiraishi had stolen.

Both of them got nothing, and finally they could only close the windows and bring the three people in the attic to the living room.

Mao Lilan brought some water and wanted to feed it to Nakamura Zhen, but she couldn't feed it, so she had to give up and wiped Nakamura Zhen's face while waiting for the ambulance to arrive.