Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Chapter 241: My driving skills are flawless

Since there are still four people to kill this ghost, it is conservatively estimated that it will take two or three days.

The possessed Numabuchi Kiichiro seemed to be an important prop, and Shiraishi reckoned that he had to take him with a Poke Ball, which could only be used by him.

If you choose to use the mask to do the task and throw the main body here, you need to continue to use the memory fragments to prolong the time.

Spending six or seven pieces to deal with a task is hard to accept.

Might as well let the body on.

Of course, you have to find an excuse for disappearing in advance.

—For example, being seen by a murderer in the act, but not wanting to be silenced, he had to run into the woods and accidentally get lost nearby?

It happened to be raining today, the rain was quite heavy, and I could change into a mask for a short while in the middle, blurring my whereabouts. The police dog is not very helpful.

"Come after me." Bai Shi deliberately lowered his head and glanced at Boss Jin Gu, then pushed the window open, "Remember to look fierce and a little panic, just like the kind of shark who is anxious to kill the shark after being knocked down. Face."

Saying that, he jumped out of the window and ran out.

Not to mention, running around in the mountains on a rainy day is really more fun than staring at the questionnaire.

...It's just that the muddy water and dead leaves on the ground are too dirty.

At four o'clock in the morning, Mao Lilan opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the light in the room was on, and Conan was still lying on the coffee table doing problems.

She sat up and drank a little water, then looked at the sofa and the floor, and asked suspiciously, "Where did Brother Shiraishi go?"

After going through so many cases together, Mao Lilan finally changed the name a little more naturally.

"Huh?" Conan was dictating the code from the Sherlock Holmes story.

With a little distraction from his busy schedule, he answered Mao Lilan's question: "I must find another room to sleep in. Brother Shiraishi is embarrassed to sleep in the same room with you."

Conan is very at ease with Shiraishi. This neighbor has a good character and is very self-conscious. If he wants to be jealous, he doesn't know where to start.

"Really?" Mao Lilan always felt that something was wrong. She rubbed her sleepy hair, and it took a few seconds to remember what was wrong:

"But when he came, didn't the employee say that the quota for the Sherlock Holmes tour was determined by the number of vacant rooms in the hotel?"

"Maybe someone was delayed because of other things and didn't come to participate. And if there is really no room, he can also fight with others, such as the Hattori from Osaka..."

When Conan finished speaking, he just finished writing the question.

He recovered slightly, and in order not to be scolded by Mao Lilan, he added a suffix perfunctorily, "...Brother."

"Is that so." Mao Lilan thought about it with his sleepy head, and felt that it was right, so he yawned and rolled up the quilt and lay down again.

The double bed was really big and comfortable.

Also, Shiraishi-san is such a nice guy (1/1).

Conan didn't care about this matter. He looked at his watch and estimated his speed of answering the questions. He felt quite satisfied, so he buried himself in the questions and continued.

Shiraishi was almost in the city at this time.

He and "Numabuchi Kiichiro" left the hotel back and forth, and then asked "Numabuchi Kiichiro" to drive out the car from the Kanaya boss' garage and forcibly borrow it. Otherwise, on such a long winding mountain road, if you really go to the foot of the mountain, maybe the task will be cold.

The ghost's possession doesn't seem to last long.

After the ghost floated out, Shiraishi put away Kiichiro Numbuchi with the Poke Ball.

Before being released, Numbuchi Kiichiro will be in a state of anesthesia. Shiraishi confirmed with the system and the ghost in advance that he had no memory of what happened while he was possessed by a ghost.

Guipiao sat down on the co-pilot, and after a few seconds of sitting firmly, he couldn't help but start correcting Shiraishi's driving movements.

It's a little awkward to suddenly switch from left-hand drive to right-hand drive.

However, Shiraishi has always felt that there are no major flaws in driving by himself.

However, he was still filled with a bunch of precautions, and after a few minutes, Shiraishi's mind was full of only one sentence, "Master, don't read it."

He changed the subject and said sternly: "Tell me about the mission, there are a room full of detectives or detective enthusiasts in the villa, and we don't have much time."

"Oh, yes." The ghost then remembered the business, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Toruji Inaba. I'm a driving school instructor. If you want to learn to drive one day, you can find me below."

"...Thank you, no need, I have a driver's license." And I don't want to go down, I think I can still live.

Although Shiraishi already had an impression of this case, the mountain road was very long, which did not prevent him from listening to it again.

Inaba Tetsuji was the coach of the shared driving class before his death.

After his death, he signed a 120-year coaching contract in order to obtain a revenge license.

The students he taught have a high pass rate for the driving test, but due to his rigid and strict teaching methods, Inaba Tetsuji is not very popular with students.

Twenty years ago, on the graduation day of the new residential driving training class, several students were so happy that they decided to have a whole coach to help. Anyway, they have graduated, so they don't need to be angry with the coach anymore.

In the words of Toruji Inaba, one person proposed to make him a fool, one person came forward to coordinate in detail~www.readwn.com~ One person let off his brake fluid, six people persuaded him to drink on the table, one person said he When his son was seriously ill and asked him to go back immediately, two people put him in the car.

The next day, "Shock! The news of a well-known driving school instructor drunk driving, car crashed to death" was published in the local newspaper, and the driving school also suffered huge public condemnation.

Inaba Tetsuji was so drunk that he didn't know the details at that time. This piece of information was added when the staff reviewed the revenge license, so it should be more accurate.

Although there has always been a saying that you should not blame the public, but they don't seem to have this rule in the ghost world.

"If I had taken revenge at the time, I wouldn't have to sign a 120-year coaching contract." Inaba Tetsuji sighed, "Although I was drunk when I died, but after becoming a ghost, my mind became clear, so Guess how he died."

"Everyone of them is wrong, but it seems that no one is wrong to death, I hesitated for a while, and finally did not apply for a license.

"I can't take revenge, and I'm not reconciled if I don't take revenge. I have been drifting on the mountain road for many years, and I occasionally go to see my son. If you think about it, it doesn't seem like a big loss.

"Originally, after a while, my obsession will almost dissipate.

"But a few days ago, when my son was searching for fugitives, he found Kiichiro Numbuchi by accident... He happened to be the one who proposed to let me drive drunk."

Tetsuji Inaba looked at Shiraishi's pocket, his eyes squinting as if through the fabric, and he saw the embarrassed fugitive in the ball.

Shiraishi was more impressed by Numbuchi Kiichiro.

As a passerby supporting role, this person has appeared in more than one case, one of which almost took Conan away with a knife, and the other time, through the memories of Haibara Ai, it was learned that he had something to do with the organization.

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