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Chapter 174 Why Do You Lose Information Every Day?

Shiraishi hid in the shadows in the corner of the rooftop and observed secretly.

When Mao Lilan answered the phone, he felt that something was not going right. Unexpectedly, after two sentences, Mao Lilan picked up the telescope and walked to the edge of the rooftop.

Shiraishi was slightly confused.

But before he could decide whether to risk being beaten or go over to help, or continue to hide aside and fire cold guns, a burst of wind suddenly approached, and Mao Lilan, who was following closely behind the rooftop, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly pointed forward like a knife.

One split.

A violent wind exploded from that side, and two unknown black and white objects flew past the hair on the side of Mao Lilan's face and landed with a thud.

Mao Lilan didn't even react. She retracted her hand and shook it, looking back to see what she had hit, but the football film had already fallen into the crowd and could not be found.

She could only look back in confusion and looked downstairs. After discovering the robber who fell to the ground and the stunned Conan next to him, Mao Lilan happily waved to Conan and said OK.

"..." Bai Shi slowly moved back to the stairs, turned around and slipped away.

Sure enough, only Ke Xue can fight against Ke Xue.

He lost because he was born on earth and believed in science.



Mao Lilan quickly ran downstairs with Sekiguchi Yunzi and came to Conan's side.

After looking at the robber on the ground for a while, she suddenly noticed that there was a small bulge on the side of the robber's clothes.

When he carefully opened his coat, he saw a white thing...probably a dog, holding the corner of the robber's clothes in its mouth, with its eyes like mosquito-repellent incense hanging there. It had just fallen unconscious along with the robber.

Conan saw Mao Lilan's actions and came over to take a look, then stared at the fox in shock.

The fox did not let down Shiraishi's oppression, and it actually found the robber.

But Conan acted too quickly, and it didn't have time to warn him.

When the robber passed by it, the fox thought about his duty as a "tracking hound", gathered up the courage, pounced and bit him, but unfortunately he only bit the hem of his clothes.

Later, it wanted to let go, but its teeth were accidentally caught on the clothes. In the end, it had to rush on the robber and was forced to take a ride.

After being touched twice by Mao Lilan, who didn't know the truth, the fox gradually woke up from the shock of the robber falling to the ground.

With tears in his eyes, he hugged the girl's soft hand and wanted to rub her into her arms.

The look was so pitiful that Mao Lilan burst into tears instantly. She helped the fox untie his teeth that were caught in the fabric and hugged him.

Conan looked at the familiar fox, then at the robber, and finally at the hospital.

Where foxes are, black cats are usually there. Mao Lilan said before that she saw a cat passing by the window, maybe she was not wrong.

After asking Mao Lilan about the female robber and learning that she was still sleeping on the rooftop of the building opposite, Conan was even more certain that the black cat must be nearby.

...I just brought Bai Shi out as a cover, so it seemed that I was right by mistake.

Speaking of which, maybe the black cat happened to be hiding in this hospital for treatment.

If you can find a way to see the hospitalization list, or go to each ward to look around, maybe you can not only know the name, but also peek at the whole face.

By the way! When I met Shiraishi before, Shiraishi happened to walk out of the ward next to Mouri Kogoro...

Thinking of this, Conan's eyes lit up. After the police controlled the robber, he turned and walked into the hospital.

However, when I came to the ward next door and poked my head in, I saw that most of the beds inside were empty.

There were only two beds with people on them, one was a strange old woman, and the other looked quite familiar—it was the Nakamura Sada whom I met yesterday.

It turns out that Shiraishi came to see her...

After carefully observing the other empty beds, he found that there were no signs of habitation. Conan sighed in disappointment.

He quietly left the ward and looked at other rooms, ready to start investigating.

However, after taking two steps, Conan gradually felt that it was not very kind to take advantage of others' danger. Moreover, while others rushed in front to save others, he followed behind and took off his vest... thinking about it still hurts his conscience.

Moreover, when people are hospitalized, people are generally not in a good mood and become more irritable. At this time, send them to...

After struggling for a long time, Conan sighed and finally gave up.



Shiraishi changed back into his real body in the rented car. After returning home, he stretched out comfortably.

When passing by the study, he saw the computer in a blink of an eye, and he was suddenly startled.

I seem to have...forgot something?

"..."

The writing machine is still in the hospital!

Shiraishi stopped unbuttoning his buttons, threw his pajamas back into the closet, turned around and wanted to go out.

But after looking at his watch and estimating the time, he stopped again.

The fox can only appear for thirty minutes at a time. Now that we are returning to the hospital, even if we can catch it, we will only have three or four minutes left at most.

With such a short time, it may not be able to finish the detailed outline even if it is spoken in human words, let alone holding a pen to write.

In other words, today's fox has no use value, and it is not worth paying the gas fee to pick it up...

Even if you come to the hospital, you won't abuse wild animals. Anyway, when the time comes, it will find a place to disappear by itself, and leave it alone.

Shiraishi returned to the sofa, pondered for a while, and prepared to compile a paper.

Before he got up, he thought of something. He took out the black organization's cell phone and took a look. There was an email on it and two missed calls.



Shiraishi spent ten minutes copying and pasting, changing the word order, messing up the ending, and sent the paper to the professor.

Then he changed into the masked cat form and set off for the Amuro Detective Agency. When he got there, he got the buff that didn't consume time, changed back to his human form, opened the door and entered the house.

Toru Amuro was looking down at a pile of documents. Seeing Shiraishi come in, he clicked on his cell phone: "This morning, I also called you an hour ago. Why didn't you answer the call?"

Shiraishi suddenly had the illusion that he was being checked out by the counselor. At that time, his mobile phone was still lying in his backpack: "Sorry, the mobile phone is muted, I didn't hear it."

This excuse is very perfunctory.

But in fact, no matter what Shiraishi says, Amuro Toru will not believe it. He has his own judgment - as an undercover agent, it is normal for him to be busy with his own business, and he understands it.

It's just that Matsuda was too negligent and didn't reply for so long. Fortunately, Gin didn't have time to talk about the same task twice. Currently, the calls were made directly to him, and he would relay the details.

But after Matsuda has been in the organization for a long time, it will only be a matter of time before he is directly contacted by Gin...

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro sneered and tapped the pen on the table twice. He looked more like a counselor condemning bad students:

"You should be lucky that I value freedom. If it were someone who is too impatient and wants to be in control, when he makes the second call, he will probably have gone directly to where you are, putting a gun to your head, and fighting with you.

I want a reasonable explanation."

"..." You sound like you have a lot of experience?

It's really not easy to be an undercover agent. Bai Shi sighed and nodded: "I'll pay attention next time."

After vaguely reminding the new undercover agents to check their phones more often, Toru Amuro finally got to the point: "There is a new mission—Calvados is dead."

As he spoke, he pushed the paper in his hand across the table in front of Shiraishi.

"Calvados" sounds like the name of a wine. Although Shiraishi has no impression of this code name, it should be someone from the organization.

Shiraishi originally thought it would be a heroic and bloody scene, but when he looked down, there was no blood at all in the photo.

The background was actually a bedroom at home, with a man lying on his back on the floor. His face could be called rosy, but it was too rosy and looked a bit scary.

"Carbon monoxide poisoning?" Shiraishi had seen similar photos from Miyano Akemi's information.

Amuro snorted: "Homicidal disguised as suicide."

Shiraishi seemed to understand: "Are you going to find out the person who killed him?" After thinking about the organization's usual behavior, he added, "And then kill him?"

"...No, the point is not to help him get revenge." Toru Amuro raised his hand and pressed his forehead for some reason, then turned to the topic with a slightly complicated expression:

"The body, the scene, and the logistics have been taken care of. The problem now is that when we checked the scene, we found that he had lost some belongings, which contained important information about the organization."


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