Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

The situation was better than Shiraishi thought.

- When Tsuji Hiroki introduced his precious helicopter to Conan, who slipped into the co-pilot, there were a few clicks above their heads, followed by a sudden drop in the noise.

Tsuji Hiroki climbed out of the cockpit suspiciously, and when he looked up, the propeller had drooped down, looking like he was helpless.

He was startled.

Before each take-off, Tsuji Hiroki will overhaul the helicopter in advance, but... how did it suddenly become like this?

Could it be that someone was really eyeing him and wanted his life? ?

Thinking about it this way... Before, the helicopter didn't see any problems. If Kogoro Mori and the police hadn't come to stop him, he might have taken off if he counted the time.

Even if he hadn't flown too far, a drop of more than ten meters was enough to seriously injure him.

Tsuji Hiroki's face turned blue and white. At this time, other people also stepped down from the helicopter one after another.

When the young man at the end passed by him, he suddenly turned his head and asked him, "How do your eyes feel?"

"Eyes?" Tsuji Hiroki looked at him suspiciously.

I didn't think there was anything.

But I just experienced the weird breakdown of the plane, and when Shiraishi said that again, Tsuji Hiroki suddenly felt that nothing was right, and rubbed his eyes: "It seems a bit astringent, but the eyeballs are very slippery... Ah!"

Tsuji Hiroki suddenly stopped his mouth and took out the eye drop bottle in his pocket.

Different eye drops actually have subtle differences in how they feel in the eyes.

Just now, he did feel that the feeling in his eyes was a bit strange after he finished ordering, but at that time he was preparing to take off, and he was mentally excited, and Tsuji Hiroki didn't think much about it.

Hearing Shiraishi's sudden question at this time, and then looking at the other party's worried eyes, Tsuji Hiroki's face turned green: "Don't you mean to say that it's poisonous!?"

He has a great voice.

As soon as the police heard the word "poison", they swooned around and nervously looked at the bottle in his hand.

"No, I just think one thing is a little strange." Shiraishi waved his hand.

This kind of mydriatic medicine will take effect after nearly half an hour.

Shiraishi wouldn't stay by his side forever. He was worried that Tsuji Hiroki didn't realize that there was something wrong with his eyes, so he ran to drive again. If he hit someone, he would be deducted double credit points.

But this matter is not easy to point out directly, and reasonable reasoning is required here.

Shiraishi thought about what happened just now, and made up the process according to the results:

"When you ordered the eye drops just now, didn't you point it out of the way? You hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief and wiped it.

"There is the word 'relief fatigue' on the bottle of eye drops, and there is only half of the liquid left in the bottle, which shows that you have the habit of using eye drops on weekdays. And before you ordered it, you didn't have any on hand. Items like wipes to wipe down…”

Shiraishi said, feeling a bit outrageous to himself.

Unexpectedly, when Conan next to him heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tsuji Hiroki as if he had stepped on the switch.

"Ah? Yes, it was easy to be biased at first, but later became very skilled." Tsuji Hiroki didn't know what was wrong.

"Your medicine bottle may have been manipulated." Conan looked serious:

"Someone used a syringe to remove the original contents, and then injected some other medicines. During that process, if the needle tip hits the point of the medicine, causing it to be damaged, it is possible that the drops of medicine will not fall to the usual place. The place."

"..." Bai Shi applauded him in his heart.

Such outrageous reasoning can be accepted, as expected of the Conan who thinks it's tricky to watch others eat a sandwich.

The Mumu police department was suspicious and asked for a small medicine bottle, carefully studied it, and really saw a very slight scratch inside.

Although it is not clear what medicine was replaced, it has become a fact that someone attacked Tsuji Hiroki.

Tsuji Hiroki felt uncomfortable all over, and when he saw the bag bitten by the mosquito, he also thought it was a precursor to the onset of toxicity. Soon, his whole body became weak and he was rushed to the hospital.

Conan looked at his retreating back, and thought that Shiraishi could smell the murderous intent from such a common thing as "the eye drops are crooked", and couldn't help but admire.

No wonder Shiraishi can always find murderers in advance and stop their crimes.

If he doesn't have narcolepsy and can go to the crime scene by himself every time, he must be able to save many more people.

And although the black cat is strong in action, he seldom adapts to changes. Of course, it may be that he doesn't really want to save, so he is paddling... Conan thinks of countless cases of rescue failures, and he is very sorry.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Bai Shi yawning in front of him, saying that he was not in good spirits and wanted to go back to rest first.

No one doubted his temporary exit, but felt that he woke up for a long time today and performed very well.

Shiraishi slipped away smoothly.

Sawagi Fair has his bug, and from what he heard, Sawagi Fair and Asahi Katsuyoshi made an appointment to meet at 3 o'clock this afternoon.

At present, the light spot on the signal receiver, representing Sawagi's fairness, stayed in the sea for a while.

That undersea restaurant hasn't opened yet, and there are no people in it. It's convenient for Sawagi to steal the bomb fairly.

Shiraishi peeked at Sawagi's fair plan. This man planned to set the bomb first, and then made an excuse to say that there was a problem in the restaurant, and tricked Xu Shengyi to kill him.

It's not yet the time Sawagi fair and Asahi Katsuyoshi agreed to meet.

Shiraishi sent Xu Shengyi an anonymous email in advance, and in a threatening tone, politely reminded him not to go out in the afternoon and not to meet anyone.

There was no new homework yesterday. Based on the principle of no use for nothing, Shiraishi asked the fox to run errands and scattered some miniature bombs in Xu Shengyi's yard.

He wrote the location of some of the bombs into the email to make his reminder more sincere.

After that, as long as Sawagi Fairy was caught, this mission should be over~www.readwn.com~ On the way home, there was another sound in the bug.

Sawagi Fair received a call from Mouri Kogoro. Mouri Kogoro had no clue about "nine", but he thought of who "eight" represented.

Sawagi Fairy is also very busy today and has no time to deal with these people. He speculated that there is a very important event today, and he will have time to receive them tomorrow. In the evening, he will indeed go to the reception to join.

Although the police were in a hurry, they couldn't force people to come to the police station to stay until the time was up.

Thinking that there is still a "nine" in the middle, Sawagi Fairy is really not in a hurry, and a group of people surrounds Kogoro Mouri again, making him think who is related to "nine".

After listening to the call, Shiraishi put away his earphones.

When he got home, he threw the main body at home, turned on the mask state by himself, took the Poke Ball, and slipped to the street.

Calling the police will be very troublesome - hiding your identity is one problem, how to convince the other party to believe is another problem, and also consider the difficulty of searching. Sawagi knows a lot of people with status and status. If he shamelessly delays his relationship for a while, it will be difficult for the Muki Police Department to forcibly search, and there may be other situations in the middle.

In short, at this time, it is necessary to find groups with stronger action and bonuses from Ke Xue.

Like some police officers.

The public security also takes care of explosions and terrorist attacks. Even if they don't care, they can hand over the matter to their peers. Anyway, they must be more reliable than Mumu.

Amuro Toru was not at the office, so he probably slipped somewhere to work.

Shiraishi recalled the public schedule that he had summed up.

The person who was squatting nearby today seemed to be Yuya Kazami.

With Toru Amuro's detective office as the center, Shiraishi walked around and found Yuya Kazami's car in a corner.