When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 192 Shiho is super cool!
"As soon as I saw the news that he was missing, I ran to Tokyo non-stop without even attending class. Is this his attitude?!" Hattori Heiji didn't know whether he was complaining to Ming Jue, or simply wanted to vent his anger Come out and express your dissatisfaction out loud.

"I've worked so hard to investigate for a whole day, what am I for? Is it because I'm afraid that he will be rescued in time if he is in danger! He is good, and he said it lightly! He didn't say anything when he encountered it. The police spent a lot of time investigating everywhere these days." What is manpower and material resources? Play house?"

Hattori Heiji became more and more angry, if Kudo Shinichi was here, he would definitely give him a punch and teach him to be a man!

Mingjue sat on the side drinking tea calmly, in stark contrast to the furious Hattori Heiji.

He also followed Hattori to investigate for a day, but Hattori was asking questions, and he watched from the sidelines.

Although it was a bit boring, he was fine anyway, and it was a rare experience to follow the detective to investigate.

"... Isn't he afraid that I will tell the news that he is fine?!"

"You won't." Mingjue calmly put down the teacup in his hand.

Hearing Mingjue's words, Hattori Heiji was stunned for a moment.

He just complained to himself, vented his emotions, and said so many wise decisions but didn't respond, but he didn't expect him to respond to this sentence.

He couldn't help but wonder why Mingjue was so sure that he would not speak out.

"why?"

"From the moment you learned about his disappearance, you ran over to investigate without stopping. You care about him. Although you have been complaining, it is obvious that you are more concerned about what kind of case he encountered that forced him to There is no need to feign death."

Mingjue looked at him sideways, and under Hattori Heiji's gaze, he added a sentence.

"What's more, it's about his life and death."

Hattori Heiji was silent for a while, then sighed.

After saying this, he almost lost his anger.

"Well, it seems that today's trip is destined to have no results."

He took out a notebook from his inner pocket, tore off a piece of paper, wrote down his home phone number and handed it to Ming Jue, "Mr. Ming Jue, this is my home phone number, please call me if you have any news. "

Intuition told him that it was not easy to figure out this person, and it was not certain that he might be able to get any clues.

He came here in a hurry today, and he didn't tell his family that if he found something, it would be fine, but if he didn't find anything, it would be pointless to stay any longer.

Mingjue took a glance and put it in his pocket, "Are you leaving?"

Hattori Heiji stood up and turned the hat he was wearing, "Well, I'm going back to Osaka, and I won't be able to catch the plane any later."

Seeing the black-skinned boy leave, Conan, who was squatting on the stairs, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he left, if he stayed any longer, something might happen to him.

Mingjue came out of the office, and patted him on the head twice, "You're lucky, kid. I think you've passed this crisis."

Conan took off his glasses, and there was no joy on his face. Instead, he asked, "Is this crisis referring to him?"

"No, it's that organization."

When Belmode appeared, Kudo Shinichi's crisis was already fine.It's past four o'clock in the afternoon, and Kudo Shinichi's death should have been written up.

Mingjue said this in order to pretend to be aggressive, and to create an inscrutable image by the way.

Hearing what Mingjue said, Conan felt his heart sinking into his stomach.

Although he doesn't really believe in these metaphysics and numerology, but when things are in front of you, you can't help but not believe them.

It is difficult for him to know whether his operation is effective, but it is really a blessing to have such a person who can give an affirmative answer.

Although the answer was baseless and he wouldn't believe it all, good news was always better than bad news.

"Heiji Hattori is definitely not the only one who came to your door because of your disappearance. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Yeah." With Hattori Heiji's lesson, he naturally wouldn't take no countermeasures.

It's just that Hattori Heiji came too suddenly, which made him unprepared.

"I go first."

"Goodbye, brother Mingjue." Conan waved goodbye obediently.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Miyano Shiho, who had slept all day, woke up with the sound of the alarm clock.

This time she slept very deeply, and the fatigue of the past few days has faded a lot because of this long sleep.

She opened the curtains, and the outside was completely plunged into darkness, and the wind was blowing, blowing her messy hair because she had just woken up.

She stretched out her hand to pull her hair behind her ear, leaning on the balcony railing to look at the scenery.

Because she already had the heart to leave the organization, she quietly bought or rented in Tokyo, and there are many places to stay in Tokyo.

Naturally, it is impossible for the organization to follow her all the time, and she has nothing to be suspected by the organization, and naturally it does not know how many footholds she has.

If she were to leave, it would be difficult for the organization to find her in Tokyo.

Of course, it's just a little difficult, not that it can't be found at all.

After staying in the organization for so long, she knows the horror of the organization.

What she used to think was to leave quietly and then change her image. For this reason, she also specially learned to make up and adjust her temperament, just to make a difference after leaving.

It's just that recent discoveries have given her other options.

Putting on makeup is a bit of a hassle after all, even if she can make herself unrecognizable, but she spends a few hours doing makeup before going out every day, wearing a thick foundation for more than ten hours a day, let alone she can't bear it , her skin can't bear it either.

Another method is obviously a better choice.

It's just that the current success rate is still too low, and betting that the possibility is not high is likely to kill herself. She needs more samples and data.

After a brief wash, she changed her clothes and went out, stepped on the motorcycle, lit the ignition, and the black Harley passed by on the roads of the city.

The evening wind whistled past my ears, and in the gallop, it seemed that all kinds of troubles and worries had been left behind in the blink of an eye.

Stopping in front of a high-end apartment, she took off her helmet, revealing her beautiful and cool face and her brown hair.

She looked up at the tall building, and the light was still on where Xiaolan lived.

Before she could get Shinichi Kudo to get a sample, she had to visit Ran to find out what happened again.

She went to the door with ease and rang the doorbell, and it was Xiaolan who was not as tall as her thigh now who opened the door.

"Shiho, come in!"

My mother is busy and still working overtime, and now she is alone at home.

Miyano Shiho's previously indifferent expression softened instantly, and she walked into the room, "How are you doing recently?"

"It's good, I wasn't used to it at first, but now I'm used to it..." Mao Lilan sat on the sofa shaking her calf, and told Miyano Shiho some interesting things caused by not getting used to her current body.

Miyano Shiho listened, smiling from time to time.

It was like going back to the past again, the two little girls were sitting together, and Mao Lilan was talking about some interesting things and some interesting experiences, and she was listening by the side, as if she had experienced it herself.

It's just different, what Xiaolan said now has reference significance for her in the future.

"By the way, what's the matter with Shiho coming here this time?"

"The main reason is to come to see you, and the second is Kudo Shinichi's affairs."

"By the way, Xinyi!" Mao Lilan seemed to have suddenly remembered this matter, "Xinyi has also become smaller like me!"

"Really..." Miyano Shiho was not surprised by this, after all, there is already an example here.

"How did he get smaller?"

Xiaolan told her about what happened at that time, and Miyano Shiho unconsciously revealed half-moon eyes.

She really didn't know whether to praise Kudo Shinichi or to praise him for his overreach.

Thankfully, the gin gave him a pill instead of a bullet.

"I'll take care of the organization."

"Will this cause danger to you, Shiho?" Xiaolan was a little worried.

"No, I was in charge of the drug issue. No one would think too much about it."

Hearing what she said, Xiaolan's heart immediately relaxed.Holding her arm coquettishly, "Shiho is the best~"

Looking at the little figure hanging on his arm, Miyano Shiho suddenly had the illusion that he had raised a daughter.

"Zhibao, brother Mingjue is here."

"Huh?" Miyano Shiho was taken aback when he heard the word Mingjue.

The last time I saw him was five years ago, it was really a long time ago.

The corners of her mouth raised, she was quite looking forward to seeing Ming Jue again.

I don't know how much he has changed in the past five years.

"Where is he now?"

"Brother Mingjue lives in Xinyi's house now, and Xinyi lives in my father's place. Is Zhibao going to go there now?"

"Go to your father first, I need to take some Kudo Shinichi's cell samples for research,"

"Okay!" Mao Lilan jumped off the sofa and went back to the bedroom to add some clothes.

"Let's go!"

"Don't you leave a letter for your mother? She will worry if she doesn't see you when she comes back."

"That's right." Xiaolan patted her head.Recently, she pretended to be a child so much that she was really a child.

After leaving a note, Mao Lilan got on Miyano Shiho's motorcycle.

It was the first time she knew that Shiho could drive a motorcycle.The cool and retro motorcycle really shocked her.

How much of Shiho did she not know?
The motorcycle was passing through the road, and the evening wind howled from both sides. In order to take care of her, Miyano Shiho was not riding fast.

It's just that even the speed of sixty or seventy yards is fast in the eyes of Mao Lilan, who is only a child.

Xiaolan grabbed her clothes and cheered excitedly.

"So happy~"

"Of course! Shiho on a motorcycle is super cool!"

Miyano Shiho was also in a good mood, and it was even better when she praised her, "When did you say such things?"

"Learned from Sonoko. Zhibao is too cold, please smile more!"

(End of this chapter)