When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 202 Conan's Anxiety

The next afternoon, Conan came to see Dr. Ali.

Dr. A Li briefly talked about the fact that someone went to the house last night.

"It should be Mr. Ming Jue."

If it was someone from that organization, according to what Miyano Shiho said, their style could not be so peaceful, and they would knock on the door and ring the doorbell.

Dr. Ali was also relieved to get Shinichi's confirmation.

"Don't worry too much, there has been no movement for so many days, my danger should be temporarily eliminated." Conan comforted.

For so many days, except for a few small cases, he has basically encountered no danger, and there is no suspicious person around him.

This also means that the organization didn't pay attention to his small role at all.

This is a good thing for him and Xiaolan.

It's just that he didn't have any clues about that organization either.

Alas, although he can do nothing now, just wait for Miyano Shiho to develop an antidote.

But who knows when Miyano Shiho will be able to research the antidote?

One year, two years, five years, ten years?

Can he afford to wait?
He can not show up for so long, what about Xiao Lan?Do you want to fake an accidental death like him?
Will there be any surprises during the waiting period?What if that woman Miyano Shiho just tricked them?Even if the woman wasn't lying to them, what if something happened to her?

There are so many possibilities...

He couldn't just sit and wait for death like Miyano Shiho asked, the feeling of waiting for others to rescue him was too uncomfortable.

He can't completely entrust his fate in the hands of others.

But it was too difficult to get in touch with that organization, he had no access point at all, and even the only useful clue of [Vermode] was at a standstill.

Ming Jue once said that he would meet the other party in the near future.It's just how they met, and whether there will be an intersection, he never mentioned these.

To be honest, this kind of news might as well not be given.

After he knew it, it was even more uncomfortable.

Alas, but it can be regarded as a bit of an indication. Recently, he has been subconsciously observing everyone who is close to him, trying to find Belmode.

After staying for a while, he got up from Dr. Ali's house and left to go back to the office.

"Dr. Ali, I'm going back first."

"Be careful on the road."

Walking out of Dr. Ali's house, he put his hands in his pockets, kicking small stones as he walked.

The small stone was kicked up by him and then gently fell down, rolling forward, he seemed to regard the small stone as a super small football, and carried it all the way forward.

A fashionably dressed woman in high-heeled shoes came hurriedly from an intersection, asking him to walk in front of him. Just as his pebble landed, the other party stepped over. The heel of the high-heeled shoe precisely stepped on the pebble. Steadily fell to the ground.

The woman sat up propped up, stretched out her hands to cover her feet, and let out a gasping and throbbing sound.

How did Conan know that such a thing would happen, he was thinking about the problem just now, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, it was just a subconscious behavior.

But it is a fact that the opponent fell and sprained because of the stone he kicked.

"Are you okay?" He hurried over to check the other's wound.

The woman glanced at him, she just thought that she stepped on a stone and fell, and didn't know that he kicked the stone, so she looked kindly towards this child who cared about him.

"It's twisted, it hurts..."

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'll take you to the hospital!"

The woman didn't know why, she didn't know why he suddenly apologized.

"If I hadn't kicked stones randomly, you wouldn't have stepped on and fell..."

The woman suddenly realized.

"Is that so..."

"For the sake of being so honest and responsible, I don't blame you. It's because I was not careful."

"I know there is a hospital nearby, go and treat your ankle."

"Oh, there was still something to do, but now it seems that it can't be done..." The woman stood up from the ground, not daring to exert any force on the sprained foot.

"I'm not very familiar with this area, so please take me there, kid."

Only then did Conan realize that the other party was quite tall and wearing high heels. At first glance, he was already over 1.8 meters tall.

This height is quite rare.

"it is good."

Conan led the way, while the woman took off her high heels and held them in her hands, and followed him slowly towards the hospital with a limp.

"Sister, aren't you from this area?"

"Well, I live in Ochiai Town, and I came here to do a little business, but it seems that I can't do it now..."

"I see that my sister seems to be very anxious, do you need my help?"

"You?" The woman lowered her head and smiled, "You are a child, what can you do for me?"

"Sister, can you tell me what you're busy with, maybe I can really help you." There was no one who knew him here, and Conan acted cute without any burden.

The woman raised her hand, she was wearing a delicate watch, looked at the time, she shook her head.

"I just came to pick up some documents. I get off work at five o'clock. It seems that I can't catch up now."

"I can help my sister get it." Conan volunteered, firstly, he was really sorry, and secondly, he wanted to see if this woman might be Belmode.

In his memory, the white-haired murderer he rescued a year ago was quite tall, and he originally thought that Belmode would be a male.

But later I learned from Miyano Shihobo that Belmode was called the Witch with Thousand Faces.

In other words, the other party is a woman.

If you want to play a tall, white-haired murderer, the person playing the role must first have a matching body shape.

It's impossible for a smaller woman to be able to play a tall man with agility.

After being caught by them, the white hair easily grabbed the railings on both sides and jumped up.

If some kind of height-increasing device was installed on the sole, then when he jumped up, his center of gravity would definitely be a little unstable, but obviously, the opponent was steady.

Recently, he has been really crazy about wanting clues, so much so that he would be suspicious of anyone he meets.

"No, I'll just come back tomorrow."

"Is the file important?"

"It's more precious, so I have to get it myself."

"Is that so..." Conan said nothing more.

"Here we are, New Hospital." Soon, Conan led the other party to the gate of New Hospital.

Rather than saying that this is a hospital, it is more like a relatively large private clinic.

It's just right for a sprain.

"So there is a hospital here..." Looking at the signboard of the new hospital, the woman sighed and limped in.

Conan followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)