It's an umbrella...

The second floor of the detective agency.

Everyone was sitting on the sofa, their expressions were solemn as never before.

Takagi Wataru was on the phone, reporting the situation to Megure Thirteen.

The transparent umbrella, flashlight, and Mao Lilan's reaction just now undoubtedly further confirmed the possibility that this unicorn girl saw the murderer's appearance.

Could it be Kyousuke Futo?

Fei Yingli looked at Mouri Kogoro, who shook his head.

At this time, adding the number of suspects to the police for no reason without any evidence will only make it more difficult to solve the case.

"What?! I saw Yu Chengzhen...yes, yes...I know..."

Here, Takagi Wataru suddenly raised his voice and hung up the phone.

He looked at several people and said seriously: "Mr. Maori, we have just received a tip-off. Earlier, witnesses saw the appearance of a person suspected of being Yucheng near Mihua Yakushiye Hospital."

Prime suspect...

In an instant, Futo Kyousuke was completely forgotten.

"Isn't he here to kill Xiaolan?" A tool man blurted out, then quickly ran to the window and looked down.

"husband!"

Fei Yingli glared at him, turned around and quickly calmed down Xiaolan, "Don't be nervous...maybe, maybe someone saw it wrong."

Mao Lilan just lost her memory, but she didn't become stupid.

Naturally, there is no way to pretend that I don’t understand this kind of comfort...

She forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault for making everyone worry."

"Xiaolan..." Fei Yingli's eyes revealed a touch of sadness.

Hui Yuan Ai looked up at this scene without blinking, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Ye Gengyi reached out and put his hand on her head, rubbed it twice, then turned to look at Dr. A Li, "Doctor, do you care?"

"Ah? No...I'm sure it's okay." Dr. Ali waved his hand quickly.

Although he really didn't care, if he said he did care at this time, he might be kicked out of the detective agency...

"Where's Xiao Ai?" Ye Gengyi lowered his head and looked at a certain Lolita.

Huihara Ai rolled her eyes at him first, and after trying to push away the troublesome hand to no avail, she said helplessly: "The victim has been hurt by the outside world, and he still has to be blamed for his own problems. That would be too pitiful.

"

Ye Gengyi retracted his hand, casually patted off a few strands of brown hair, and said, "It seems like a principle that even elementary school students understand."

"Sister Xiaolan, don't worry, I will protect you!" Conan also took the opportunity to 'lead the number' to speak.

Well...

Mao Lilan blinked.

It feels like... these people really don't seem to be afraid of the murderer...

"Yes, Xiaolan, don't worry. With our police here, there will be no problem!"

After Takagi Sheppard finished the guarantee, he said a little casually: "But... we still have to rely on the help of Mr. Maori and Mr. Ye."

"Compared to that confused detective, I think it's more reliable." Fei Yingli squinted at a tool man who was still by the window, "After all, some people just like to make a fuss."

"Hey, what are you doing..." Mouri Kogoro said with a depressed face: "In the end, am I the only one who will be the bad guy in the end?"

"If you don't want to be thought like this, you should take on the responsibility of being a father!" Fei Yingli sighed: "I really don't want my daughter to see you looking so useless after losing her memory."

"What are you talking about! I'm very serious!"

Mouri Kogoro's face turned red, he slapped the table and said, "Have you seen this place? I usually sit here to deal with some big cases!"

"Mr. Maoli," Ye Gengyi said seriously: "Lying should be detrimental to Xiaolan's memory recovery."

"Indeed..." Haiyuan Ai nodded, "Hearing remarks that go against the facts may actually make people feel confused."

Conan revealed: "Actually, uncle, he just sits there drinking and watching TV every day."

"I..." Mouri Kogoro was speechless.

And received a look of disdain from my wife.

There is not much to visit in the office on the second floor. It would make me cry if I talk about it too much...

Mouri Kogoro simply led a few people to the third floor.

The living room was cleaned by Mao Lilan before she lost her memory, and it is still clean now.

Over in the kitchen... forget it, it's better not to let Yingli have the urge to cook.

A certain tool man quickly took his daughter to his bedroom.

On the table is a photo of the two of them in Dorobiga Paradise on the day Kudo Shinichi was beaten.

Mao Lilan looked at that face and seemed to be recalling it again.

Conan stood silently from the side, his face full of expectation.

It's a pity that although he didn't interrupt this time, the photo was slammed on the table by a tool man, "I got angry when I saw this bastard. He didn't know what he was capable of, but he actually put it on the table."

You lied all over the place!"

"Yes, he is really a bastard." Haiyuan Ai yawned from the side and muttered softly.

"Hey..." Conan's half-moon eyes retorted in a low voice: "How can I have one?"

"Did you automatically take your seat?" Haiyuan smiled sadly.

"You woman..." Conan held his breath.

Once Xiaolan is involved, before a real crisis comes, his IQ seems to have been hit by dimensionality reduction and is completely useless...

"You still have the same stupid look on your face."

Haiyuan sighed and whispered: "Looking at your expression, I have to remind you... before the danger we are facing, the murderer is just a stronger baby, so I advise

You'd better give up the idea of ​​trying to get medicine from me to make you bigger again as soon as possible...otherwise you will only kill your Miss Xiaolan."

"I know..." Conan nodded, "Besides, I don't want Xiaolan to be involved in this whirlpool. For something as dangerous as this, I can just face it myself."

"Really," Hui Yuan Ai said without comment: "I think that guy is quite concerned about this matter. He stayed up all night working on inventions to help. I advise you, stupid detective, not to show off."

"Are you asking me to seek help from Brother Gengyi? By the way...when did you two become so close?"

Conan found an opportunity to fight back, "I heard from the doctor that you only occasionally help him make coffee at home."

Hui Yuan Ai's smile faltered, and he lowered his voice and said angrily: "That was the condition he made when he helped me write a security program! Otherwise, how on earth would I save so much information! If I don't set up any protective measures, I can just put it away openly.

On the computer, within a week, those people will come to your door!"

A: Drug boss, I can’t afford to offend him, I can’t afford to offend him... Conan gave in and said, "Okay... I was wrong, okay."

"Hmph..." Haiyuan Ai said with a cold face, "And that inventor, he even talks about such trivial things. I think it would be better to eat desserts once every two months in the future!"

Conan: "..."

Doctor, I'm sorry for you...

Over there in the cabinet, Dr. Ali, who was watching the Maorilan karate medals, suddenly shuddered.
Chapter completed!