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Chapter 168 Am I living again?

In this case, it shouldn't be too important...

Although this was not Mao Lilan's fault at all, she still felt a little guilty for not being able to stop the cat.

Mao Lilan lowered his head and glanced at the hard solid wood dining chair, then at Bai Shi, and then he easily bent over and carried the person to the sofa.

Mouri Kogoro also helped to look for the cat for a while, but couldn't find it. When he turned around and saw this scene, he almost spit out the tea he just drank: "...tell me next time and I will move it! What does it look like to hug wild men?

!”

"Don't describe your neighbor like that, it's too rude!" Mao Lilan clapped her hands and stood up, not taking it too seriously. Previously, Shiraishi fell asleep in the woods outside the villa. Suzuki Sonoko and Conan couldn't carry him, so she carried him back.

And for some reason, she intuitively felt that Shiraishi was very comfortable to hold, even though he was much heavier now... hmm? Why did she think this way? It was clear that Shiraishi's body shape had never changed.

Also, I suddenly want to pet a cat...

Mouri Kogoro looked at his daughter and was shocked: "Why are you so distracted!? You can't really..."

"Nonsense." Mao Lilan came to her senses, rolled her eyes, and hit her father's head with a knife.

After manually muting the gossip machine, she walked to the bedroom and found a blanket. Then she bent down and looked at Conan on the bed, and found that his eyelids were moving, as if he was about to wake up.

Mao Lilan left the bedroom, went to the sofa and covered Shiraishi with a blanket, and then went to the sink to boil a pot of water and make some tea, waiting for Conan to wake up.



The black cat opened the attic window, transformed into a human form and fell into it. He placed Nakamura Sad in the room and gave each of the two gunmen a shot.

After releasing the form, Shiraishi found that his body changed from sitting to lying down. There was no longer a hard chair behind him, but a soft sofa armrest.

He was slightly startled, opened his eyes a little, observed secretly for a moment, then closed his eyes again with relief, and decided to continue "sleeping" for a while. If he was awake, he would have to play cards with the European Emperor, which was inappropriate.

While the boiling water was warming up, Conan in the bedroom finally opened his eyes, covered his forehead that had been pricked by a needle, and got up with difficulty.

He didn't know where he was for a moment. After sitting in the darkness for a while, the mute's mask, which seemed ordinary at first glance but had terrifying lines upon closer inspection, suddenly flashed in his mind.

The mute actually went up to the second floor, and the people on the first floor...

"……orchid!!"

Conan's cerebellum is probably only awake now, and most of his brain is still asleep.

He lost his focus, jumped out of bed and rushed out, facing Mao Lilan's surprised face in the living room.

Mao Lilan raised his hand inexplicably and struck Conan on the forehead, who was approaching: "I have told you so many times that you must add a suffix when calling me sir."

"...Are you okay?" Conan stared at her blankly, then subconsciously observed the surroundings. His eyes quickly passed over Moori Kogoro and stopped on the sofa, feeling very psychedelic.

...Although I don’t know why Shiraishi is here, it shouldn’t be the point.

He ran over and tried to shake the person up: "Wake up, something happened to the fox, and there is also a black cat!"

Speaking of this, Conan suddenly became more awake when the night breeze blew through the hall.

...Wait, this is wrong.

If the black cat and the black cat are both dead... Conan looked down at his hands, extremely confused - why am I not dead?

Did someone else stop the mute when he was about to silence him, or was this his own behavior?

...After being fucked in the temple that time, Conan had a strong sense of déjà vu at that scene.

The next day, he looked at the mute who was not much different in size from the black cat, and suddenly came up with a bold idea - could they be the same person, and they didn't speak because they couldn't disguise their voices and were worried about being exposed?

So later, when looking for the dog hidden by the abbot, Conan sneaked back into the room where they stayed and found a hair with a self-curled hair on the pillow that had not been put away.

I originally wanted to take it back to the doctor, but when I got home, my hair was missing for some reason.

A few days later, when being dragged by the black cat to solve a puzzle at the port, Conan boldly tried to steal a hair.

But this time, after stealing it, he didn't need to hand it over to the doctor for testing. He had already rejected the conjecture that the two people were the same person.

——The shape of hair that has just been permed or straightened is subtly different from normal hair.

In short, after his identification, both men had natural hair, and at least in a short period of time, they had not changed their hairstyles.

Therefore, although the stolen hair mysteriously disappeared again, Conan did not dare to steal it again.

Anyway, he has confirmed that Black Cat is still the good guy who often saves people and looks like a villain, rather than a gangster who instigates or fakes suicide, hides upstairs for cold shootings, and breaks into houses.

When Conan was silent, the other two people who were stunned by his shouting finally came to their senses.

"What about the black cat and fox? Are you having a nightmare?"

Mouri Kogoro held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the child with disgust, who was suspected of being infected with narcolepsy by Shiraishi and slept all day long.

After saying that, he remembered something:

"However, a sneaky black cat did sneak in just now. It stole something from Shiraishi, and I don't know where it went."

Mao Lilan nodded: "That cat looks a lot like Xiao Hei. I don't know if it's the same cat or the same breed... Speaking of which, Xiao Hei hasn't been here for several days. Could it be that the cat food I prepared is not good?

eat?"

She was a little disappointed, so she decided to buy some pet cookbooks when she went back. She heard that cats’ tastes were different from people’s, so they needed to be customized according to cats’ tastes.

"Really..." Conan understood after hearing this. It was definitely the same one. Maybe it wanted to come to Shiraishi for help, but found that he was already asleep, so it had to take some special medicine or bandage without permission?

From the looks of it, I had underestimated them before. The two black cats should still be alive.

After thinking for a long time with his rusty brain, Conan finally got rid of the effects of the anesthetic and woke up.

He thought of what was most urgent and told the others that there was a problem in the attic.

Although Conan strongly suggested leaving the house first and calling the police, both Maori and his daughter felt that it was fine after staying in the villa for so long. The situation should not be as exaggerated as Conan said. Moreover, the suspicious mute had already been frightened by them.

run.

The three of them went to the second floor, tried to open the room door and the attic door, and found a weak Nakamura Sada and two men who were randomly thrown to the ground in the attic.

Conan turned on the light in the attic, walked around to see the faces of the two men clearly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He lowered his head to check the blood stains on the floor and found that blood was coming from the ankle of one of them, and both men had guns.

Looking at the strangulation marks on Nakamura Sad's body, and remembering the brown hair he saw before, Conan vaguely guessed the truth - the owner of the house was indeed kidnapped, and the black cat probably came to rescue her.

Such two kidnappers with strange builds and seemingly not too powerful should not make him so embarrassed that he can't even save a fox. In other words, the mute is probably not his companion, but an accomplice of the two gunmen?

Three against one, really insidious. Conan silently condemned it in his heart.

While Mouri Kogoro dialed the police and emergency numbers, Conan walked to the window, opened the window and took a look outside.

Judging from what Mouri Kogoro just said, since the cat went to Shiraishi to get the medicine, the black cat probably hasn't gone far yet.

As she was watching, a shadow fell over her head. Mao Lilan also walked to the window and looked outside Conan - she was still thinking about the cat she had just seen in the living room and the things stolen by Shiraishi.

Both of them found nothing, so in the end they could only close the window and bring the three people in the attic to the living room.

Mao Lilan brought some water and wanted to feed it to Nakamura Sada, but she couldn't feed it in. She had to give up and wiped Nakamura Sada's face while waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

When the ambulance was trying to carry Shiraishi into the car, he woke up.

Before Conan noticed, Shiraishi said goodbye to Kogoro Mori and drove away.


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