"Huh? What if you come forward to trap the three suspects directly?"
Judy stared at Conan who had just talked with wide eyes: "Are you alone?!"
"Hmm! If it weren't for one person, he would be found out right away..." Conan nodded matter-of-factly, "And seeing that the other person is a child, I think the villain's henchmen will also relax their vigilance, right?"
James Blake nodded slowly: "Indeed, I believe that the organization would not have expected that you are such a smart and clever young man, but it is really a bit difficult to leave it to you alone to judge who is the opponent's henchman..."
"It's not just me! We also need to ask everyone from the FBI to brainstorm ideas together!" Conan also considered this, "After I finish talking, I will ask you to record it through the pinhole camera installed on me.
images and sounds to confirm.”
Akai Shuichi next to him gave him a deep look: "Kid, have you thought clearly? Whether you like it or not, your appearance will be exposed to them because of this operation, and you will be considered an accomplice of our FBI...
"
He said in words that seemed like a warning but more like persuasion: "The trouble you will cause will not only involve you alone..."
Conan laughed in his heart. Even if he was not involved in this matter, he would have to face the black organization sooner or later.
"Like Mr. Dean just now, I trust you FBI very much. I believe you will catch the bad guys... and never let them escape!"
Having said this, everyone in the FBI stopped talking and took action immediately.
"Are you ready? Although I have hidden the camera lens and microphone on the right collar of your coat, if the matter is exposed..."
Judy took him to a corner of the hospital corridor and made final confirmation.
"Just shout louder, teacher, you will come to save me, right?" Conan did not panic at all, and the FBI investigator behind him was amazed, as if he understood why Judy Akai James trusted this boy so much.
He really doesn't look like an ordinary elementary school student.
Soon, he entered the ward of the first suspect, Mr. Nishiya, who was hospitalized due to acute low back pain.
"Huh? Little brother, why did you just run into someone else's room?" The fat Mr. Nishiya was reading a newspaper when he heard the sound of the door opening and he immediately raised his head.
"Ah, I'm sorry... I went to the wrong room..." Conan pretended to be sorry, "Wow!"
He stumbled, as if he tripped over something, lost his balance, and fell to the ground suddenly.
"Hey, hey, little brother, are you okay?" Xi Ya was stunned for a moment when he saw the child falling to the ground.
"It hurts..." Conan pretended to get up, "Uncle, can you help me pick up my phone..."
"Really..." Nishiya sighed, but seeing that the other person was still just a little kid, he straightened his back and got out of the hospital bed, picked up the phone and handed it to Conan.
"Take it! It's a little sticky, please forgive me because I have oily skin..."
Conan showed a bright smile: "Thank you, uncle! By the way, uncle, do you know how to make a phone call?"
"I'm sorry, I'm a mechanical idiot and don't know how to use it at all..." Nishiya glanced at him inexplicably.
"Yes... Then you don't know why you can't call it out?"
Conan behaved like a curious and naughty child at this time. He walked to the window and reached out to open the curtains: "Isn't it because the curtains are closed?"
Xi Ya looked at him with wide eyes: "Hey! What are you doing!"
"I want to open the curtains so that the radio waves can come in!" The little student's answer almost made Nishiya choke.
He immediately stopped the naughty boy: "Idiot! Even if you do that, it will only raise dust!"
But it was already too late, the idiot in his mouth had already rushed up to open the curtains, and Nishiya's nose started to itch because of the dust raised...
His expression changed, and he raised his head first, desperately trying to suppress the feeling of sneezing. Until he couldn't suppress it anymore, he held it in and sneezed twice in an almost coughing manner.
"Hello! Hah!"
Conan saw the veins popping up on the other person's forehead and immediately apologized sensibly: "Ah, I'm sorry..."
Xi Ya issued an order to expel him: "Okay, okay... If you are okay, get out of here quickly! While I still have the patience to talk to you so nicely!"
…
After being kicked out by Nishiya, Conan rushed to the next ward without stopping.
In this ward is Kusuda Rikudō, who is hospitalized with a cervical contusion.
It was still the same plot. Conan pretended that he went to the wrong ward, then pretended to fall, pretended to throw the phone away, and then asked the other party to help pick up the phone.
"Ah? What? Did you fall? This phone?"
Kusuda Rikudo grinned and complained a little unhappily: "Damn it, my neck is injured..."
He straightened his neck and got off the hospital bed. Unable to lower his head due to cervical spine problems, he used his hands to find the phone based on the previously remembered position, and then handed it over.
As a result, when he looked, the little boy had disappeared before his eyes.
"What the hell are you doing! You're sneaking around!"
He turned his head and saw that the little boy had slipped to his side. He raised his eyebrows and roared with wide eyes.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Conan saw the other party getting angry and knelt down, "Because I think big brother, your profile looks familiar! By the way, big brother, do you know how to call out? I've called several times.
Can’t get through…”
Kusuda Rikudou held the cell phone impatiently and pressed his fingers a few times: "I know, I know, but cell phones are not allowed to be used in the hospital. Don't you know that? Come on - there is no battery in it at all!"
I still want to make a call without putting the battery in. It turns out that I am an elementary school student who doesn’t understand anything...
"That's right... I dropped my phone once before I came here, and the battery may have been lost at that time..."
Seeing that the other party's anger had calmed down, Conan immediately started a new round of seeking death: "Ah, big brother likes to drink canned coffee?"
"Well, I just finished a can." Kusuda Rikudou responded. Suddenly, his expression changed, "Hey! What are you doing!"
Dang rang rang…
Conan, who touched the empty cafe to the ground, winced: "I'm sorry... I wanted to see what brand they were, but I accidentally hooked them with my hand... I'll put them away right away!"