Next, Mori Kogoro

Chapter 132 [Chapter 131] Coincidence

"Have a good trip, Ms. Wen Dai. And Conan, you must listen to your mother, and call if you have the opportunity."

Xiaolan waved her hands, watched Fumyo Edogawa lead Conan into the car and left, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

"Dad, don't you find it strange?"

"Yeah, it's a bit strange indeed."

Kogoro flipped through the check: "I have to go to the bank and see if I can really get the money out."

"I mean Conan and his mother."

Xiaolan said angrily: "Why didn't you come early and didn't come later? Conan's mother just appeared at this time? And have you noticed that Conan and this woman are not intimate at all, not like mother and child at all."

"Conan is calling mom, what else do you want?"

Kogoro pretended to be confused.

"..."

Xiao Lan was speechless for a moment when Xiao Goro asked her back, and after a while, she stomped her feet vigorously: "Maybe Conan and the doctor teamed up to deceive us? Maybe this woman is an actor hired by the doctor to pretend to be Conan's mother." Woolen cloth?"

Kogoro spread his hands: "Then tell me, what is their purpose for doing this?"

"Purpose? The purpose is to prevent us from discovering that Conan's true identity is..."

Xiaolan hesitated, she didn't know whether she should express her doubts or not.

"What is Conan's true identity?"

Kogoro asked deliberately.

"...Oh, I can't tell you clearly, anyway, I feel that there is something wrong with that Edogawa Fumyo."

Xiaolan took out her mobile phone: "I just secretly put a tracker on the car driven by that woman. Come on, let's catch up."

"what?"

Kogoro widened his eyes: "Didn't I confiscate all the trackers, why do you still have them?"

"Now is not the time to explain that."

Xiaolan took out the car keys that she had prepared a long time ago, and threw them at Xiao Wulang: "Dad, stop talking nonsense and drive!"

"Good guy, I didn't know that I still thought you were a detective, and I was just a driver."

Although Kogoro grumbled, he obediently went to drive.

At this time, Conan sat on the co-pilot, crossed his arms and said lazily: "Auntie, your acting skills are so-so. More, at least it makes people feel at ease..."

"Auntie? Average acting skills? Unprofessional?"

Fumyo Edogawa couldn't help clenching his hands on the steering wheel.

"Forget it, it's already like this anyway, it's useless to say it again, now hurry up and see the doctor"

Conan yawned lazily and gave the order.

"Why do you want to see the doctor?"

Fumyo Edogawa smiled sadly: "Why don't we just go home?"

"That's right, just go back to the doctor's house."

Conan didn't react yet.

"No, I mean, let's go home to ourselves."

"Why should I go home with you, you are not my mother."

"Yes, of course I'm not your mother. After all, I'm old, ugly and stiff in acting, and your mother is the world-famous star Yukiko Kudo..."

Hearing Edogawa Fumyo's words, Conan felt like being struck by lightning, and suddenly turned to look at the fat lady: "You...how are you..."

"How do I know, right?"

Fumyo Edogawa sneered: "I know a lot. For example, your glamorous mother who fascinated men all over the world and won an international award at the age of 19, married the well-known novelist Yusaku Kudo at the age of 20, and announced Quit the entertainment industry. After giving birth to a son, I was playing abroad with my husband, but left you here, right, Conan?"

"No, I should call you - Kudo Shinichi!"

Edogawa Fumyo said Conan's real name word by word.

"Who are you?"

No matter how dull Conan was, he still sensed that something was wrong.

"Hehe, I heard that you are a famous high school student detective. Why did your IQ drop as your body shrunk?"

Fumyo Edogawa let out a laugh that sounded like a villain.

"Are you from the Black Organization?"

Conan suddenly frowned: "But aren't you wearing black clothes?"

"..."

Fumyo Edogawa resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Idiot, is the person in black a member of our organization?"

"Haha, that's right."

Conan giggled cutely, quietly raised his arm, and prepared to give Fumyo Edogawa an anesthetic injection.It's a pity that just as he raised his hand, a cold muzzle was already on his forehead.

"Don't move around, little detective."

Fumyo Edogawa grinned grinningly: "Dr. A Li, who created the weird invention for you, has already confessed everything honestly. Your glasses, bowknot, watch, and even your belt and sneakers are all made by the doctor, right? "

"How to do how to do!"

Conan opened his eyes wide, the cold and hard touch reminding him that this is a real gun.

As the saying goes, the gun is fast at a distance of seven steps, and the gun is fast and accurate within seven steps, so here comes the problem.

What is a gun stuck to the head?
"Listen to your mother obediently, so that your mother will take you to an interesting place. After all, the doctor is still waiting for you."

Fumyo Edogawa shook the muzzle of his gun: "Come on, now take off all the watches, glasses, etc., and put them in the storage box."

Conan had no choice but to slowly take off the watch, opened the storage box of the co-pilot in front of him, and put the watch inside.Seeing that the most threatening watch was removed, Fumyo Edogawa breathed a sigh of relief, and the moment she turned her head to look ahead, Conan suddenly pulled the handbrake.

"Squeak... bang!"

The car that was driving suddenly lost control, twisted and twisted on the road, made a harsh friction sound, and finally stopped sideways in the middle of the road.The car behind did not react, and directly hit it heavily.

With a few muffled bangs, the airbags exploded.Fumyo Edogawa patted his head on the airbag, raised his head after a while, shook his head vigorously, and looked at the co-pilot, only to find that the car door was wide open, and Conan had long since disappeared.

"This bastard brat!"

Fumyo Edogawa wanted to get out of the car to chase after her, but the rear-end car hit her side, and the driver's door was deformed and couldn't be opened for a while.

"Hey, hey, are you okay? What happened?"

The driver of the rear-end car got off, knocked hard on the door, and yelled loudly.

Fumyo Edogawa ignored the other party, but quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hey, something happened, because of that kid, I got into a car accident and got stuck on the road... um... well, I understand. "

After hanging up the phone, she unbuckled her seat belt, and her seemingly bloated body nimbly slipped out from the co-pilot's side.Ignoring the onlookers, he quickly rushed into the alley beside the road with his head down.

However, Fumyo Edogawa would not have imagined that all of this would be seen by interested people.

"Report, we found the tracking target. The other party changed his clothes and hairstyle, so he got rid of our tracking in a short time. But unfortunately, there was a car accident on the road, and the target had to abandon the car and walk."

Hearing the report from his younger brother, Vodka took a look at Gin, and seeing Gin nodded slightly, he put on the attitude of the boss and gave an order: "Continue to follow up, if there is any change, take action immediately, but we must capture it alive. Anyone who interferes will be killed."

"Yes."

Two men in black suits got out of the car and quietly chased after Fumyo Edogawa in the direction he was walking.

"Who would have thought that James 007 this time is actually a woman, and she is such a fat woman."

Vodka put down his phone and grinned grimly.

Gin didn't say a word, his falcon-like eyes looked coldly at the photo in his hand.

Judging from the lighting angle of the photo, it is definitely a candid shot.The protagonist of the photo, except for the hairstyle and clothes, looks exactly the same as Fumyo Edogawa.

No, to be exact, it was Yukiko Kudo's disguised Fumyo Edogawa, who happened to be exactly like this woman.

　During the May Day holiday, I just want to work, not code words_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)