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When the surname was called, Datehang and his party turned their heads.

Mao Lilan was standing at the entrance of the coffee shop at the moment, the wind chimes were jingling behind her, and countless sunshine were shining on her body, making this already slim girl look more youthful.

Then they looked down at Conan standing at her feet.

——Seven years have passed, Kudo Shinichi is now only as tall as Mori Ran's calf.

"Pfft." This disparity made Hirashima Yang unable to hold back his laughter.

Seriously, this scene kind of made him hallucinate Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs.

Hirashima Yang's laughter and gaze were so obvious that Mao Lilan, who had been paying attention to them, couldn't help but lowered her head to look at Conan beside her legs.

After a while, she asked in confusion: "Officer Pingdao, what's wrong with Conan?"

"It's nothing," Hirashima Yang forcefully suppressed his smile, and there was something in the words. "It's just that this child looks a little short, maybe he needs more calcium supplements."

Edogawa Conan: "..."

Edogawa Conan vowed that if they were not outside, he would definitely jump up and perform a set of military boxing for Hirashima Yang.

Even if all he could hit was Hirashima Yang's knee!

"Short?" Mao Lilan was taken aback.

She stretched out her hand to compare Conan's height, "Well, in terms of the height of the current Japanese first-grade students, Conan-kun seems to be a little shorter?"

As he spoke, Mao Lilan's expression became a little embarrassed.

"Sure enough, I still tell Dad that it's better to feed Conan more nutritious food, otherwise what if the child doesn't grow tall..."

This time it was the turn of the other three police officers to laugh out loud.

But the smile is all smiles, Hagiwara Kenji quickly got up under the more confused eyes of the two girls, walked around the table in two or three steps and walked to Hirashima Yang's side, then reached out his hand to cover Hirashima Yang's mouth where he wanted to say something .

"Sorry, sorry, two ladies, don't be serious," he suppressed his smile and put on a distressed expression, his tone was sincere, and he looked at Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko with his drooping purple eyes. "Ping Dao is such a bad mouth, please don't be serious with him."

Kudo Shinichi became smaller because of the black organization, and it has nothing to do with the nutrition of the food. They still don’t want to create black history for Kudo Shinichi and affect his fame.

Under Hagiwara Kenji's claws, Hirashima Yo crazily slapped the hand that covered his mouth and his nose at the same time.

"Hmmmm!" Let go! Let go!

Only then did Hagiwara Kenji realize that he had covered his mouth too much, and quickly let go of his hand, allowing the air to re-enter Hirashimayo's lungs.

Hirashima Yang coughed twice.

——He was not sent away by the sparrow, but was almost sent away by his own people today.

This time the person being laughed at changed from Conan to Hirashima Yang.

In the midst of laughter, Conan grabbed Hirashima Yang's clothes and motioned him to bend over.

Hirashima Yang bent down, while Conan stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Hirashima Yang's ear and whispered: "Could Officer Hirashima come with me? I have something to ask."

Want to ask something?

Hirashima Yang blinked.

Then he hugged Conan in this posture, straightened his waist and faced Mao Lilan, and explained to the girl in a low voice: "Conan said he wants to go to the bathroom, I will lead him there."

"Then trouble Officer Hirashima." Mao Lilan nodded embarrassedly, and looked at Conan, "Conan, you have to listen to Officer Hirashima and don't cause trouble for Police Officer Hirashima, do you understand?"

"I got it, Sister Xiaolan!"

Conan is quite skilled in acting cute.

Hirashima Yang and Conan left the table together. In order not to let the scene cool down, Hagiwara Kenji looked around at the people present and planned to start a new topic.

The half-long-haired man looked at Suzuki Sonoko, softened his expression, and asked knowingly, "Who is this lady?"

"I'm Sonoko, Suzuki Sonoko." Sonoko tidied up her somewhat messy hair, and then stretched out a hand: "I'm Xiaolan's good friend. I'm 17 years old this year. Nice to meet you."

The little girl stretched out her hands, and the police officers present would not refute her face. They reached out their hands one by one and shook Suzuki Sonoko, their postures were quite straight.

"Is this so indifferent?" Suzuki Sonoko covered his chest, "I'm hated?"

"Is that true?" Datehang smiled awkwardly, "It's just that we, a group of 29-year-old men, shook hands with a 17-year-old girl very enthusiastically, no matter how you look at it, it seems that we are a bit perverted... "

Yuanzi was a little surprised: "Hey? Are you 29 years old?"

Her eyes lingered on the faces of Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji, "It doesn't look like that at all."

"But that's the truth." Hagiwara Kenji shrugged, "We are all 29 years old."

"The Pingdao police officer who just left, he is also 29 years old?"

"No." Hagiwara Kenji said with a heavy tone, "He is 32, three years older than us."

"I can't see it at all!"

Datehang looked around, and finally drew two more chairs from the vacant table next door, and added them to his own table.

"Let's sit down and talk," he said.

And when the girls sat down, Hagiwara Kenji smiled at the right time.

He guided the topic without changing his face: "Miss Suzuki's Suzuki is the Suzuki of Suzuki Tower?"

"...My family is so famous?"

Suzuki Sonoko was a little surprised.

"It's strange that you're not famous." Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyes, "Your Suzuki family is one of the three largest chaebols in Japan."

They also checked whether the Suzuki family had been infiltrated by the Black Organization during the past seven years.

Fortunately, the Suzukis did not.

But thinking about the case yesterday, it is also possible that the black organization hid too deeply, just like Yukino Yamanaka's background was so innocent that they never discovered it.

But to put it bluntly, Suzuki Sonoko, as the eldest lady of the Suzuki family, they did watch it through the computer screen.

——It’s just that calling someone’s name out of nowhere always makes people feel premeditated, so Hagiwara Kenji asked knowingly, so as to get through the next link.

"I see." Suzuki Sonoko suddenly realized, and then smiled even brighter, "But I met you as Sonoko and Xiaolan's good friend, so don't pay too much attention to my surname!"

Here their chatting continued lively, and in the bathroom on the other side, Conan was sitting on the sink, and Heping Shimao looked at each other.

Unfortunately, the men's bathroom in this coffee shop was damaged this morning, and the pits inside were all under repair signs, so no one would come in at this moment, enough to provide them with a safe space for conversation.

"What do you want to ask?" Hirashima Yang looked at him, "And you deliberately avoided Miss Mori, didn't you tell her that you are Kudo Shinichi?"

"...how dare I."

Conan smiled wryly, "Just like she wants to protect me, I also want to keep the darkness away from her."

It's fine to talk about ordinary cases, but it is definitely not an ordinary organization that can infuse him with this kind of drug. It should go deeper into the darkness, and with his investigation, it is indeed the case.

Kudo Shinichi has been drugged by an international terrorist organization and has become smaller, and this terrorist organization is deeply rooted and its tentacles are everywhere. How can he tell Mao Lilan such things?

"Lan is a very, very good girl." Kudo Shinichi said.

"I hope to prevent her from crying. Maybe I didn't do it well. After all, Yuanzi always complains that I do things very badly—"

Edogawa Conan's face that belonged to children showed for the umpteenth time the perseverance of high school student Shinichi Kudo. Those blue eyes were like a shallow sea penetrated by sunlight. At this moment, the waves were rolling, full of power and beauty.

"But I've always done it, and I'm doing it, and I'll continue to do it."

Facing the dog food storm of young people, Ping Daoyang was silent for a while, and then said again: "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"Could you tell me who that person you arrested yesterday?" Conan also returned to the topic, "Mr. Okiya saw it when you took people to the Metropolitan Police Department yesterday, and I just think that ordinary criminals should not be worthy of the four of you. out."

"That's a low-level member of the Black Organization." Hirashima Yang answered him, "The immediate boss is probably a woman named Belmode, with blonde hair."

However, before the two of them had any more conversation, there was a scream from the women's bathroom next door.

Conan jumped off the sink on the spot, and Heping Shimayo ran towards the source of the sound.

They pushed open the door of the bathroom. At the same time, the door of the lady's bathroom next door was also pushed open by a woman in a red dress.

The woman in the red dress looked terrified, and the makeup on her face was soaked in cold sweat.

"It's bad," she shouted, "someone's dead inside—!"

After 10 minutes, the cafe was blocked.

Ten minutes later, the police car of the Metropolitan Police Department stopped outside the door.

Twenty-five minutes later, Mugu Shisan led Takagi Sher and Sato Miwako into the door. When he looked up, he saw Mao Lilan standing in the coffee shop, and Suzuki Sonoko standing beside Mao Lilan, looking into the bathroom.

He asked: "Brother Maori is here today?"

"No." Mao Lilan shook his head, "But Officer Pingdao and the four of them are here."

"Then today's case will be closed quickly." Mu Mu Shisan smiled.

As Mu Mushisan said, the speed of closing the case was really fast.

However, in an ordinary love murder case, within 3 minutes after collecting all the clues, the murderer was picked out from one of the three, and then handcuffed and sent to the police car.

But during this process, Hirashima Yang's expression has been maintained in a state of shock but not complete shock, his brain is running slowly, and he is paddling blatantly.

"What's wrong with you today?" Itahang asked in a low voice, "Seriously, why don't we accompany you to the hospital to have a look, you are really not right today."

Ping Daoyang expressionless: "I still feel that it is you who are wrong."

It's hard for Hirashima Yang to describe what he saw, especially when Conan was walking around the scene of the crime.

He just watched Conan at the scene of the crime with one foot getting bigger and one foot shrinking, one foot being higher than the cabinet and the other foot being shorter than the trash can, and the others didn't think there was anything wrong, as if Conan should be like this A magical primary school student should have this kind of super power.

Think again that the authors are just observers, they just see the world, not create the world——

Hirashima Yang: "..."

So it turned out that it was really not that the old thief was not careful in painting.

The next moment, he silently opened his legs and walked towards the door of the coffee shop.

"Officer Hirashima, what are you going to do?"

"I'm packing up and going back to Kamihama."

You Mihua Town, I really can't stay for a day.

Is this a fucking ordinary detective reasoning? !

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The author has something to say:

Hirashima Yo: I'll just pack up and go back to Kamihama, away from this world where there are super elementary school students.

The biggest question when watching Conan: How tall are these people?

Especially Conan, how did he manage to keep changing in height in one episode? The height of the display cabinet is at least [-] centimeters. He is taller than the cabinet, but when he goes out... why are you shorter than Xiaolan's calf? ! What about the twenty or thirty centimeters in the middle? !