Chapter 1668 Very ‘ordinary’ going out

Author: Sleeping at night

Chapter 1668 Very ‘ordinary’ going out

Street in front of the Rice Department Store.

Ye Geng glanced at the Harley that was driving away from Porsche in the same direction, and turned around and walked in the other direction.

Since Chianti did not shoot.

Then the answer is already very obvious.

Gin, can you do it?

He shook his head, went to the alley and removed the remodeling card from it, observed the movements of the crowd, and walked out of the other street.

Boben, who couldn't see him, died, and there were still some regrets.

but……

It can only be promoted from the edge, and it is not convenient to participate directly, so you don’t have to worry too much about this.

Ye Gengyi bought a can of coffee from a nearby vending machine, avoided the still chaotic rice department store, and returned to 2chome.

...

A very 'ordinary' outing.

It did not arouse the suspicion of the two scientists at home.

Of course, after seeing someone come back with coffee, Haibara Ai still asked casually: "Didn't you buy anything?"

Ye Gengyi said 'oh': "Oh... the 'firewall' does not need to be replaced yet."

After saying this, he went to the basement just like usual.

...

Evening news reported the bomb hijacking case that occurred at the Rice Department Store.

Haibara Ai was drinking coffee, and suddenly sipped in a "poof" way, and was choked by a casually photogenic figure in the picture.

"Ju, Teacher Judy...her hair..."

"The same model as the doctor..."

Ye Geng commented: "It seems that there is also a lot of pressure to be a FBI."

A certain inventor: "..."

I... I may also have some genetic factors...

On this side, Haibara Ai was cold for a moment, raised his head and said to someone:

"You don't have to think about it, you must have encountered something in that rice department store..."

She felt the malice from the organization cadres.

"Well, they are all people who are unwilling to be at peace, why?"

Ye Gengyi looked at a loli: "Are you going to call her to express condolences?"

“…Forget it.”

Ai Haibara didn't want to contact the FBI alone, so he stared at the TV and watched the news for a while. After a while of silence, he took out his cell phone and sent an email with Conan.

She didn't know why, and always felt that since the FBI had appeared, the detective who often traveled with the incident should know something.

The email was replied quickly, with only one sentence from Conan.

[I will go to the doctor's house to talk to you later.]

Haibara Ai looked at the short reply on the screen with a serious expression.

When talking in person, won’t something particularly serious really happen?

...

At 11 o'clock in the evening.

A small figure who looked a little embarrassed came back from the police station and secretly left the detective office.

In the living room at 2chome 22.

Ai Haibara and Dr. Agasa, seeing Conan who was coming here for so late, was full of doubts.

"That...the more top guy..." Conan asked.

"He is in the basement, are you here to find him?" Haibara Ai was surprised.

"No, don't bother him."

Conan raised his hand to stop him, looking at Dr. Agasa with a slightly depressed expression, and said, "Doctor... Is there any backup for the phenotype anesthesia gun?"

"However, there is, but... Shinichi, what happened?" asked Dr. Agasa.

"well……"

Conan sighed, then raised his spirits and said, "Before that... you didn't meet any suspicious people today, right?"

In fact, after seeing that both of them were safe and sound, Haibara, who had seen the treasure hunter, had no special emotions, he already had an answer in his heart, but... he thought of the moody madman, and he couldn't help asking this question.

"Suspicious person? No."

Dr. Agasa said: "Xiao Ai and I stayed at home all day."

"What the hell happened?"

Haibara Ai frowned and added: "Is it related to the bomb hijacking case reported on TV news in the evening?"

The FBI has been on camera, and it’s still so miserable…

With Edogawa's expression, it's not surprising that she would think so.

"Well...that case has been resolved."

Conan exhaled, omitting the plot of being locked in the fitting room, and recounted the chaos after they returned to the police station with the mobile team members.

"Huh? The person who commissioned Brother Maori to investigate the red T-shirt was the man covered in bombs?" Dr. Agasa blinked.

"yes……"

Conan was very depressed when he talked about this: "The one who sent him the red T-shirt was Ms. Morise, a salesperson in the clothing area of ​​the Rice Department Store. After we followed the mobile team back to the police station, she took the initiative to report the case not long after."

"I see……"

Ai Haibara nodded gently and summarized Conan's story: "That man killed the salesperson's father on the way up the mountain 13 years ago, so she sent out the T-shirts through the folds on it, using the flag words, "I saw it was you buried," and then made the man confess..."

"Yes, because an avalanche happened to happen that year, the police did not continue to investigate further..."

Conan paused, "But the case is not complicated. Miss Morise was only a few years old at that time... In fact, as long as you find the body buried by the prisoner and find evidence that it was not an accident but a 'homicide' from it, you can easily expose his lies."

Ultimately, it is all the inaction of some policemen, which has led to a decline in credibility...

He sighed helplessly.

"so what……"

Ai Haibara asked: "Since the bomb incident was a scene directed and acted by the man who sent him a red T-shirt to use the wisdom of the 'famous detective' to find a scene directed and acted by the person who sent him a red T-shirt. If you and the FBI were present, why would you still be so embarrassed... you even lost your watch..."

"because……"

Conan took a deep breath: "I met that treasure hunter again."

"What?!"

Ai Haibara and Dr. Agasa were shocked.

"Shhh! You guys have a little less voice!" Conan hurriedly raised his hand and pressed down frantically.

"Hey, what happened? Tell me clearly..." Haibara Ai's expression was particularly solemn.

"...I, I don't know what to say."

Recalling the scene where he was "scared" by that person and mistakenly thought it was a bomb while holding a decorative metal ball, Conan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Let yourself see the real first, and then replace it with a fake one.

That guy, that guy... is really hateful!

but……

What if it is true?

Even if the same thing happened again, Conan asked himself, and seemed to be afraid to bet on this probability.

"Anyway, compared to locking me in the morgue on a cruise ship, he... didn't do anything to me this time. In addition to asking the doctor for props, I also want to remind you... If you meet him, be careful!"

Conan's expression was serious and hesitant, and continued, "You also remind me of the newcomer. I always feel that if I were the case, his personality might not be taken seriously."

"Well... leave it to me."

Dr. Agasa nodded and signaled Conan to wait a moment, got up and walked to the bedroom, then took out another watch-shaped anesthesia gun:
To be continued...