I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

Knowing the method and finding the murderer who is committing the crime, the next thing is much simpler.

From Kazuha who woke up and learned that she had picked up a BB bullet, Hattori Heiji instantly judged that the murderer used the movement of shooting the BB bullet to attract the victim to look out through the transom.

Later, Hattori Heiji and Conan found anesthetics-drugs in the room where the puppet was made.

It was concluded that Robert Taylor asked Takeda Shinichi to talk about drugs in the warehouse, and because no one could know, the door was locked.

In the end, the detective duo combined the information they got from the maid and came to the truth of the matter.

It turned out that Rob was injured by a collapsed rock during a trip, and was rescued by Meisha and took him home to take care of him.

Rob's spoken Japanese is good, but he can't write it at all. Because of the injury, he couldn't speak at first, so he could only communicate with Meisha in handwritten Roman accent.

But Meisha was always unhappy, because she was the daughter of her mother and her second uncle, and when her father learned the truth, he always abused her.

Rob would think of various ways to make her happy every day, and gradually Meisha cheered up.

On the day Robert recovered, Meisha asked her two younger sisters to send him off. Rob wrote a word shine, and wanted to use it to express his love for Meisha.

Three years later, Rob, who studied Japanese hard and came back, heard the news of Misa's death. On the third day after Rob left that year, Misa hanged herself.

Rob thinks that Meisha's father is the murderer, because Meisha is not his father's biological daughter and is often subjected to various abuses.

Rob wants to avenge Meisha, so he kills Meisha's father.

But because Hattori Heiji and Conan got the greeting card he wrote to Misa and understood the truth, Hattori Heiji saw that he did not repent and hurt Kazuha, and finally the small universe broke out.

Hattori Heiji told him the truth. The real reason for Misa's death was because of the words he wrote before leaving. The two younger sisters who didn't understand English interpreted shine as Japanese to die, and told Misa.

So Mesa committed suicide in despair.

By mistake, a beautiful relationship was lost in this way. When he was taken away by the police car, Rob kept repeating a sentence, like a destroyed puppet.

Why am I not Japanese, and why is Misa not an American.

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It's really long, I can't write this case anymore, and in the end, I shrink it in various ways. Zhuzi will never write a big case again in the future!

Happy New Years, babies!

Zhu Jun: The sea is wide enough for fishes to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly!

I wish you a successful career, good health, academic progress and good looks!

I wish you: thriving and rising steadily!

May we all become strong, healthy and excellent little rabbits!

Chapter 158

"This game is over."

"You should also wake up from your dream and celebrate our reunion."

"Just celebrate with the bright red color of your favorite rose."

"Shirley..."

As soon as the sky and the earth turned white, heavy snow fell, and the cold wind howled, chilling people to the bone, cooling the heart that was already dying.

Hui Yuanai's pupils contracted suddenly, and he woke up suddenly, panting violently in the darkness.

Hui Yuanai inserted his fingers into his hair in a bit of pain, and pulled up one side of the hair, with a sigh in his tone:

"Nightmare again..."

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Lin Qingzhu opened a can for Qilin, and suddenly felt the organization's mobile phone vibrate, a little confused.

When I opened it, it was an email from Gin, with only one address on it.

He did know this place, it was a ramen restaurant on this street.

That's right, it was the Yilan ramen that Toru Amuro took him to eat some time ago.

What does it mean?

Lin Qingzhu looked at Zhang Qiling: "Brother, I'm going out for a while, please close the clinic."

"Yuzhu should be back from school soon, please heat up the lunch dishes, I won't come back for dinner tonight."

Zhang Qiling looked up at him, nodded, then looked down at the phone.

"Qilin, stay at home obediently, it's cold outside." Lin Qingzhu stroked Qilin's fur.

"Okay, master." Qilin obediently ate canned cat food.

Lin Qingzhu put on Zhuyeqing's exclusive skin, but instead of wearing a white coat, she changed into a long black windbreaker similar to gin.

It was snowing heavily outside, so wearing a coat was not so conspicuous.

Go out and walk along the street, leaving a series of mottled footprints on the white snow.

The distance between each footprint, under the owner's unconsciousness, presents the same length.

Seeing Lin Qingzhu going out, Qilin went to the door to have a look, and quickly jumped out.

Zhang Qiling looked up, watched the scene quietly, got up, put away the sign, and closed the door.

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"Gin, you invited me out to eat ramen in the cold weather, do you want to do company team building?"

Walking into the ramen restaurant, the heating in the shop wrapped the whole body, Lin Qingzhu unbuttoned the windbreaker, and sat down opposite the gin and vodka: "Why? There are only three of us in the team building?"

Today's weather is not very good, the snow outside has not stopped, the wind is biting, the air is humid and condensed, the feeling on the waist is not good, but it is a little more comfortable in the store.

"I asked you to come out and discuss something." Gin Jiu lit a cigarette: "I wouldn't choose to build a team here."

Vodka nodded, and handed the selected menu to the waiter: "Brother organizes team building, and usually chooses the store opened by the company."

Lin Qingzhu was a little surprised: "There are really team building activities?"

"Okay, I'm not here to talk nonsense today." Gin interrupted the conversation: "Do you have time tonight?"

When Lin Qingzhu heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, remembering the invitation letter he received yesterday. In this way, is this the time when Shirley and Gin meet again?

"I...should attend a memorial service tonight." Lin Qingzhu raised his gold-rimmed glasses with his middle finger: "It seems to be directed by Jiumaki, at... the Kubato City Hotel."

Since his father passed away, most of the entertainments have been attributed to him. He pushed some that could be pushed, but he also participated in some that couldn't be pushed.

Director Jiumaki is well-known, but he is only a director after all, and his memorial service is not a must, mainly because the upper class people from all walks of life take this occasion to make connections.

Lin Qingzhu originally planned to go to participate if there was nothing wrong and his body was not too uncomfortable, but he didn't expect to run into the main plot.

Hearing the arrangement Lin Qingzhu said, Qin Jiu seemed to be quite satisfied, nodded, and said nothing more.

When the ramen came, the three of them began to bow their heads and focus on ramen. The taste was not bad, and Lin Qingzhu accepted it well.

Two white kittens huddled at the door to keep warm, and four round cat pupils kept staring at this side.

meow~

"Is this the master the boss said?"

"The smell on him is really special, it's different from other people."

"Yes, and the breath is just like what the boss said, it's really scary."

"As expected of the master everyone recognizes, I've never seen a human being scarier than him."

"That's right, the boss is the king of this area, and he has recognized the status of the master of this human being, not the shit-shoveling officer."

"Speaking of which, I kind of miss the warm embrace of the shit shovel officer. It's really cold today."

"My shit-shoveling officer hasn't come home yet, let's finish the boss's task first."

"That's right..."

The three of them eat very quickly, and it takes about 5 minutes for a bowl of noodles.

After finishing eating, Gin looked up at Lin Qingzhu: "Zhuyeqing, your father has always been in a cooperative relationship with the organization before. Now that your father has passed away, do you have any thoughts?"

Is this also a test?

In theory, after his father passed away, the connection between him and the organization did decrease slightly, but the issue of gin...

Rather than asking him what he thinks, it's better to say that he has no choice. Although it's not that he doesn't have the ability to flip the table, it's not necessary when the time comes.

His father used the company to provide funds for the organization, and the organization cleared the company's hidden obstacles. This was a win-win situation, and he didn't have to refuse it.

After all, he is not short of money and has already joined the organization.What's more, the cooperation model between the organization and his father is a bit like...

The organization is a black glove raised by his father secretly, and it specializes in dealing with the underworld. It's just that he doesn't have the right to own and command this black glove, so it's a bit too powerful.

But although the organization has a lot of water, its ability is still very trustworthy. Organized to clean up the dirty things in the dark, it saves a lot of work, and you don't have to start it yourself.Posted in 'Yu.Xiao' said.group: 9? :8; 0, :2?0, 5: 8,5.6, [-], create one by heart.

After quickly analyzing it in his mind, Lin Qingzhu nodded with a normal face: "Continue to continue the previous cooperation model without changing it."

Qin Jiu seemed to have expected it, nodded: "Talk to that person later."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jiu got up and went out, Lin Qingzhu followed, and when he passed the door, he glanced at the two little white cats.

"Did the owner of the boss just look at us?"

"It seems to be, did he find out that we were sent by the boss?"

"Probably not, the boss said that it didn't tell its owner, and wanted to surprise its owner."

"But I seem to remember that the boss said that its owner can understand us."

The other white cat froze: "Our voice just now was very low, humans shouldn't be able to hear it."

"Meow." The white cat next to it curled up into a ball: "Do you think the owner of the boss is a normal human being?"

"Of course not, how can normal humans understand us."

The cat curled up into a ball lazily got up: "That's it, he has already left, let's follow quickly."

"We've been discovered, won't the boss be angry?" Another cat was a little worried.

"It's okay, we can plead with the boss and master, and act cute with him."

Maomao looked down at herself, and said uncertainly, "I'm also a white kitten, so I should be cuter than the eldest."