Conan's other me

Chapter 8 The first case of paddling

Uncle Mao Li also took a lot of photos when he completed the tracking work as evidence of his completion of the tracking work.

It can be seen that it is rare to have a job, and Uncle Mao Li is quite concerned about this job.

After all, the salary is a full 50, which is a lot of money for the Maori family who have not come to work for a long time, so that their life is not actually well-off.

Uncle Mao Li followed for three days. Xiao Lan, Feng Yuan and Conan got together and planned to sort out the one day's affairs by themselves, and then arranged them in chronological order.In fact, the photos were in order when they were developed, but Uncle Maori threw them into the bag casually, and now they are in a mess again.

Ran is in charge of Monday, Kaedehara is in charge of Tuesday, and Conan is in charge of Wednesday—that is, today.

Uncle Mao Li is in charge of cooking.

"Uncle has taken too many pictures." Conan said.

"Dad is very motivated recently!" Xiaolan smiled, "It's been a long time since I came to work... Speaking of which, it's because Conan and Xiaokong came that business improved. You two are really lucky stars!"

It's all because of Conan... I don't want anything to do with me.Fengyuan doesn't want to have the physique to attract cases like Edogawa Conan.But...Xiao Lan probably just deliberately brought him into the conversation like this.

The time is stamped on the corner of the photo.After tidying up a bit, Fengyuan began to pay attention to the content in the photos.

He vaguely remembered the case.The prisoner entrusts Uncle Mao Li to track the target, and then pretends to be the target to be followed by Uncle Mao Li, so that the police can mistake the time of death of the target.

In this way, the prisoner used Uncle Maori to obtain an alibi.

In this case…

Fengyuan picked up two photos, one from Monday and one from Wednesday, and pushed them towards Conan.

But Conan didn't answer, but looked over.

"You noticed it too." Conan smiled confidently, and his eyes revealed the joy of discovering the incident.

"Conan?" Xiaolan stopped working curiously after hearing Conan's confident speech.

"Sister Xiaolan~" Conan quickly changed his tone, "Look, these two photos are so strange~"

"Really?" Xiaolan leaned over and looked at the two photos that Conan pushed up, "Well...they are all wearing the same clothes...what's so strange?"

"This one," Conan pushed the left one, "the person in the photo is left-handed, but in the other photo, he's right-handed again!"

"Really!" Xiaolan was surprised, and then turned to look at the pile of photos beside her, "These photos seem to be the same! This one is left-handed, this one is right-handed, and this one is left-handed again..."

"But why?"

"Of course it's because..." Edogawa Conan adjusted his glasses and said to himself, "These are two people!"

boom!
"It hurts, it hurts!" Conan, who was handsome for less than three seconds, covered his head and jumped.

Uncle Mao Li withdrew his fist in displeasure, "What two people! Can I still not tell the difference between the people I'm following!"

"But Dad, in the photo..."

"Ahem, Xiaolan," Uncle Mao Li said, "Check if the left-handed photos are from today."

"Let me see... this, this... it's really like this! It's all today!"

Uncle Mao Li nodded in satisfaction, "I think, this guy must have injured his right hand last night, so today he had to use his left hand as a last resort! That's right, that's it, I'm so smart! Hahaha!"

No, that's not the case!From the photo, this person is obviously left-handed... The target he is stalking under the guise of Uncle Maori must have a dark secret!
Conan faintly smelled the smell of the case.But...what could it be?
Looking at Fengyuan, who was discovered almost at the same time as himself, Conan found that Fengyuan was seriously sorting out the photos again.

This guy…

Sighing, touching the bag on his head, Conan dismissed the idea of ​​continuing to face Uncle Mori.

Although this matter seems suspicious, it is not over yet. When Uncle Maori goes to work, there should be some progress on this matter...

Conan, who will not have to go to school for the next few days because of the school's inexplicable holiday, plans to go to meet the client with Uncle Mori to see what's wrong with it.

Fengyuan sorted out the part of the photos he was in charge of, and handed them over to "Sister Xiaolan", and received a compliment by the way.

If there is no accident, his participation in the first case encountered after time travel has come to an end.

He was just trying to point out the suspicious points in the photo - and there was Conan, he was not needed - and he was a little surprised by Uncle Maori's reasoning that led people astray.

But that's fine too.

At this time, the victim in the case should have been killed, and catching the murderer in advance will not change anything. On the contrary, it will prevent Uncle Mao Li from getting paid for the follow-up... After all, the client is the murderer.

Now that this is the case, Uncle Mori should be able to detect the abnormality by himself, and he can catch the murderer without Conan... right?

perhaps.

After Mao Lilan and Conan finished sorting out, Fengyuan rejected the proposal of the accommodation agency and prepared to return to Dr. Ali's house.

Although the doctor is an old hand at ordering takeaways, Fengyuan ordered the takeaways for the past few days, so he was somewhat worried that the doctor forgot to eat.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mao Lilan planned to send Fengyuan back.

This made Fengyuan a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't refuse.Mao Lilan looks at him now as if he is looking at a poor child whose parents don't care about him and sends him here and there... As for Conan, Mao Lilan thinks that Conan is being sent out for foster care for the first time.

Being led by Mao Lilan, after walking a long distance, Fengyuan felt that the resentful eyes that had been staring at his back disappeared.

"Xiao Kong...I can call you Xiao Kong, right?"

"Hmm!" Feng Yuan replied.It would be great if he could be called Fengyuan or Sora...the sauce always reminds him of the so-and-so-chan from Tenjin Elementary School...that's the real sauce.

But he obviously had no choice.

"Will Xiaokong feel lonely at the doctor's house?"

"No, sister Xiaolan, and Grandpa Ali's inventions are super interesting!"

"...That's right! Although the doctor doesn't know how to take care of people, he's a pretty good person," Mao Lilan said, "But...if you want to come to my sister's house, you can do it anytime?"

"Thank you, sister Xiaolan."

Rejecting herself with words of thanks again... Mao Lilan felt even more distressed.Conan's child is different, he is very close to him, "Oh, by the way, Sora, let me ask you!"

"Does Xiaokong have any girls he likes?" Mao Lilan said, intending to reproduce the previous conversation with Conan to see the effect, "Well... to put it another way, do you think there is a special girl among the girls you know?"

(End of this chapter)