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197 The Train and the Detective 2

"Yes, what a coincidence. I met the famous sleeping Kogoro here." At this time, a woman's voice suddenly came from the door of the restaurant.

The woman was about 25 or 26 years old. A dark and light green dress outlined her perfect figure. Unfortunately, the other party was wearing sunglasses and could not see her appearance clearly.

"This woman..." Okino always felt that the woman in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

However, before Okino could observe the other party carefully, he turned around and left without leaving a word.

"It seems that this trip should be quite exciting."

The uncle curled his lips in displeasure and complained: "What? This woman is inexplicable."

"Okay, it's getting late, we should go back to Xiaolan."

"Okay daddy."

After leaving the restaurant, Okino and his party went directly back to their private rooms.

on the road

"Uncle, has the jewelry robbery you just mentioned happened before?"

"Really? Why don't I remember?" The uncle put his left hand in his pocket, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and stirred it in his nostril, and then flicked it, it felt comfortable!

Conan didn't believe in evil and turned to look at Xiaolan.

"Hey, sister Xiaolan, has something similar happened before? The robber also said something very strange and then left. Maybe the time was a little far away, it should have happened several years ago."

"Hmm...Is there really such a thing? Why don't I remember it?" Xiaolan recalled it and was convinced that she really didn't know. If something similar really happened in the past, the impression would definitely be very special.

It’s so profound that I don’t have any impression at all now.

"Conan, did you remember it wrong?"

Conan scratched his head: "Is this really the case..."

Seeing that Conan hadn't given up yet, Xiaolan smiled helplessly.

box...

After chatting with Xiaolan for a while, Okino took Conan back to his box.

"Oh o(n_n)o it's comfortable, this bed is really soft." Lying on the bed, feeling the softness coming from behind, Okino grinned and was quite satisfied with this bed, it was like a train.

Simmons.

On the other hand, Conan was still thinking about what happened just now, and Okino felt bored for him.

"Hey, I said that the great detective finally came out once. He should have fun and think about so many messy things. If you continue to think about it, be careful to be as bald as Dr. A Li in the future.

"

Hearing this, Conan's mouth twitched fiercely, and then he glared at Okino, his expression suddenly turning helpless.

"Hey, I really feel like this happened before, like when I was very young, but I just can't remember it."

"When you were a child?" Okino crossed his hands behind his head and folded his legs together. His leisurely look was in sharp contrast to Conan's frowning face.

"Well, since it was ten years ago when you were a child, you can still remember things from such a long time ago. As expected of a detective, it's just that it's easy to use. It's not like us who are older and have trouble using our brains.

Here you go."

"..." Conan suddenly fell silent.

a long while

"I said your guy should stop talking sarcastically and think about it for me."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at what you said, haven't I been helping you think, and now you are blaming me." Okino's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. It was not easy for him to come out and have fun.

, he is too lazy to use his brain.

According to the book "108 Ways to Become a Salted Fish", this sentence is mentioned: As long as you give me a bed, I can sleep on the entire earth, and the earth will not be destroyed.

If you don't take the time to rest, you might have an accident tomorrow, such as that big dog Natsue Motomoto. With the urinary nature of this anime, there shouldn't be any big accidents on this train, but... when we arrived in Sapporo

But it's hard to say.

For this purpose, Okino put a pair of clean white gloves in his jacket pocket.

Okino is ready. After arriving in Sapporo, he will be separated from his uncle and others. After having a good time, he will go to find his uncle and others. Then... let's start the autopsy. What are you waiting for!

By the way, it seems that every time he goes out into the wild, he always wears a pair of white gloves as a backup, and Conan has complained about them more than once.

Conan's face turned dark and he simply ignored him and thought about it himself.

On the other hand, Okino didn't hear Conan's voice for a long time. He couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked at him strangely, and found that this kid didn't want to play with him anymore.

I felt happy and relaxed, so I closed my eyes and rested.

Perhaps Okino had bullied Conan too much in his life, so he fell asleep for more than ten minutes when he was startled awake by Conan's cry.

"What the hell! What are you doing, you're so startled!" The voice frightened Okino and made him tremble all over. He almost rolled off the bed when he got up.

"Um, sorry, sorry, I just finally thought about where I saw this thing, so... I'm a little excited, hehe~~hehe~" Conan's face was full of apologies, and he kept apologizing to Okino.

It's called sincerity, but when Okino heard these words, the taste changed.

"I said... you didn't mean it just now, right?" Okino narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"Hey, how could that be? How could I do that?" Conan waved his hands pretending to be relaxed, and then said with a serious look on his face.

"Leaving this matter aside, I finally know why I am so familiar with this jewelry robbery case."

"Tch, let's talk about it." Okino didn't bother to argue with Conan. How could the other person's little thoughts be hidden from him.

Conan also knew that his little thoughts were exposed, so he smiled and continued talking about business.

"Ahem, actually I read it in an unpublished novel of my father's when I was a kid. It's almost exactly the same as this jewelry heist."

"Novel?" Okino raised his brows, becoming a little more interested and feeling less sleepy.

"Yes, but in my father's novel it was not a jewelry store that was robbed, but the gangster also said something incomprehensible."

"So, someone imitated your father's novel and robbed him. No, didn't you just say that this novel has not been published yet? How did the robber know about it?" As he said this, Okino suddenly realized that something was wrong.

.

Conan also nodded with a serious face: "You are right, this novel was indeed unpublished that year, but I later heard from my dad that the little novel was suddenly lost one day."

"Lost?" Okino suddenly felt dumbfounded, "Hey, hey, hey, your dad is a novelist, right? As a novelist, he can lose the guy he eats. It's really amazing."

"Emmmm..." Conan smiled awkwardly, feeling that his father was quite stupid back then.

"Ahem, that's not the point anymore. The point now is that the owner of the store that was robbed in the novel was killed in the end." At this time, Conan's face was very serious.

"Killed? The robber?"

"probably."

Noticing Conan's ambiguous expectations, Okino was surprised: "Conan, haven't you read that novel? You actually used the word "should". This is not what a qualified detective should say."

Conan was also helpless and spread his hands: "I can't help it. I read this novel when I was in elementary school. Ten years have passed. It's amazing that I can remember this now."

Okino: "....You are awesome!"

"In other words, the president just now might be in danger of death tonight?"

"Well, that's what I think." Conan couldn't be sure. After all, it was a story in a novel, and he couldn't be 100% sure.

Hearing this, Okino couldn't help but wailed in his heart: "This matter is most likely settled. Lord Death has said so. Do you (the robber) dare not do anything? Do you dare? Do you dare? Do you dare?"

!!!'

emmmm....

Robber: Lord Death, I don’t dare!

Conan: Uh-huh, you know what’s going on!

.....

Okino Shi suddenly felt that his head hurt. He just wanted to sleep now and didn't want to worry about this, so... Okino raised his feet and turned to one side, closed his eyes, lay down on the bed again and loaded up the salted fish, studying in his dream

"108 Ways to Become a Salted Fish" is here.

"I don't care, I don't care. I just want to sleep now. No matter how much you talk now, it's just talk on paper. The president is not dead yet. If you really want to take care of it, go find your mother."

"Hey, hey, what does this have to do with my mother?" Conan was puzzled.

Okino lay on the bed with his eyes closed and said lazily: "Humph, it doesn't matter, your mother is on this train now."
Chapter completed!
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