Kexue Magician

Chapter 248 The Shocked Conan

18:15.

Mori Kogoro returned to the detective agency and yelled, "Xiao Lan, hurry up and cook, I only ate two hamburgers for lunch, and I'm about to starve to death now."

Mao Lilan responded, and immediately went to wash rice and cook.

Ten minutes passed.

Hungry, Kogoro Mori picked up the rice bowl and quickly took two mouthfuls of rice, picked up a piece of eggplant and gobbled it up.

After seeing her father's eating speed slow down, Mao Lilan asked, "Dad, did you gain anything today?"

Hehe, you don’t need to ask to know that there is no gain. Otherwise, with his overjoyed personality, he would definitely blow his horns as soon as he came back.

"No, today I went shopping with that woman Maru Ine all day, but I was exhausted." Mori Kogoro said with lingering fear.

Mao Lilan blinked her eyes wide, and under her influence, she also learned some tricks to find out about affairs, guessing: "Today she is shopping for clothes, maybe tomorrow she will wear new clothes to meet a third party, Dad, there may be someone tomorrow." Harvest."

Mori Kogoro raised his eyebrows, stared at his daughter for a few eyes, and boasted: "You don't need to say, I thought of it a long time ago, hahahaha!"

Conan, who was defeated by his uncle's cheekiness, drooped half-moon eyes, and looked at Mao Lilan speechlessly.

After eating, Conan was reading comic books on the sofa, his brain was constantly thinking about the affairs of the world, and self-reflection. It was not until Mao Lilan asked him to take a bath that Conan came back to his senses and responded.

"Conan, what are you thinking about so preoccupied?" Mao Lilan looked straight at Conan with big eyes.

Conan scratched his head with a smile, and suddenly realized that he hadn't turned the pages of his comic book for a long time, so he couldn't help flipping through the pages, and said, "No, sister Xiaolan, I was just thinking that it would be great if I were Sherlock Holmes."

Mao Lilan couldn't help showing a smile, and asked curiously: "Who is Conan's Watson?"

"Uh, um, I haven't found it yet." Conan hesitated, and for some reason a new appearance of Zhiming appeared in his mind, and he immediately shook his head. After all, that person is his potential rival in love, how could he become a partner? Not safe anymore!

Mao Lilan patted Conan's head amusedly.

Time passed slowly while Conan was waiting.

At 23:20 in the evening, Conan left the room amid the snoring of Kogoro Mori, and took out the detector in the convenience bag.

Afterwards, Conan began to detect from the stairway. He suspected that someone might have installed a bug in the wall, but painted white lime afterwards, and he was usually very careful, and almost always contacted Dr. Ali in the stairwell.

After more than 30 minutes.

Conan checked the walls and floors of the stairs from the first floor to the third floor, but found nothing abnormal.

Conan, who was calm and not impatient at all, came to the door on the second floor and adjusted the length of the detector handle. Even the wooden door and the doorknob were not spared. Every inch was carefully detected before entering the door.

an hour later.

The moonlight shined on Conan through the huge glass window. He stood upright, frowning, with an expression of disbelief.

"How is it possible that there are no monitors or bugs on the second floor..."

"How did the man in Tianxiahui know what happened on the second floor? Even if he set up a telescope in the distance and saw Uncle Kogoro counting money through the glass window, but the TV is facing away from the window, how would he know about us without bugs?" What TV show are you watching?"

"There are dozens of TV stations. The "Right-Eyed Detective" and "Legend of Emperor Meizheng" that I saw this morning were all chosen at random. Even if he knows the program lists of all Japanese TV stations, he can't accurately guess what we watch based on the time. Which one?"

"Unless, he understands lip language, knows the names of the characters based on the conversation between Xiaolan and me, and uses his laptop to search for the title of the TV series."

Conan's frown slowly relaxed, and he felt that he had found the truth.

The camphor tree outside the window has been watching Conan's actions, and immediately reported to Fengchu when he couldn't figure it out.

A minute later, the detective agency's phone rang suddenly.

"Dididi, Dididi..."

Conan frowned. The office rarely called late at night, but before he had time to think about it, he picked up the phone so as not to wake up Mori Kogoro and Xiaolan on the third floor, and said, "This is the Mori Detective Agency."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie! Are you looking for bugs and monitors?"

"Don't waste your time, the technology of our Tianxiahui is beyond your imagination, Kudo-san."

There was a deep and arrogant laugh first from the other end of the phone, and then a domineering announcement, as if unscrupulously telling Conan that your every move is under my surveillance.

Conan's heart was beating violently, and he immediately took out the binoculars and looked out the window.

After some searching, I found no one in the building opposite or in the distance looking at it with a telescope, so I couldn't help but draw the curtains.

"Who are you? How did you do it?" Conan asked calmly.

"It's useless, and it's useless to close the curtains. I see your hands are clenched, and your breathing is getting faster." The other end of the phone said.

Hearing this, Conan calmed down even more. He sat on the chair, took out a pen and wrote a few words on the note on the table, and said in a deep voice, "Since you are so powerful, do you know what I was doing just now?"

"You were writing, and what you wrote was 'the world will be sneaky, but that's all it is'" the other end of the phone said coldly.

Conan's pupils constricted, his eyes trembled violently, he scanned the room and the ceiling, and said in a voiceless voice: "You, how did you know?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!" There was a wild laughter from the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up.

Conan put the microphone back to its original position with blank eyes. He slumped on the swivel chair weakly, staring at his right hand. He really couldn't imagine how people in the world did it, as if he had witnessed himself writing.

"How is this possible, how is it possible..."

Conan is extremely suspicious of life, and for the first time feels that his wisdom is completely useless.

Ten minutes later, Conan still couldn't calm down.

Clutching his forehead and trying his best to think, he only felt that his brain was in chaos, and he couldn't think calmly at all.

Then Conan called Dr. Ali and told Dr. Ali what happened just now. After talking, Conan felt much better.

"Unless the people of Tianxiahui have mastered the perspective technology that transcends the times, and can see the paper through the walls and your body, otherwise I really can't imagine how he can do all this."

"Or, if you have dirty things on your body, such as ghosts, they can communicate remotely through unimaginable means."

At the end of the call, Dr. Ali couldn't help but gasped.

Conan, an atheist who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, felt a little shaken in his heart, but quickly said firmly: "Doctor, let's not be scared by him. If they are really powerful in the world, why recruit me?!"

"That makes sense." Dr. A Li's voice hesitated.

The two talked for a few more minutes before Conan put down the phone.

After packing up the detector, Conan went back to the room on the third floor and lay down, staring straight at the ceiling, not knowing what to think.

(End of this chapter)