Chapter 64 ~ Shirley
A few nights later, the moonlight was dim, and the sky was only dotted with starlight, and the clouds that drifted past occasionally even covered the remaining light, leaving a shadow on the earth.

Mao Lilan took Conan's hand and slowly returned to the Maoli Detective Agency. Seeing Conan's sad face, Mao Lilan was very worried.

"Sister Xiaolan, you go upstairs first, I want to go to Brother Shuiquan first." When he got downstairs, Conan suddenly said.

"Are you okay, Conan?" Mao Lilan asked carefully.

"Don't worry, sister Xiaolan, I'm fine. I'll go play with Brother Shuiquan for a while, and I'll go back later." Conan forced a smile on his face and comforted him.

"Well, it's getting late, don't play for too long." Mao Lilan thought it would be good to let the child relax, so she agreed.

"Well, I see, then I'll go."

"Is there something going on at this time?" Gu Shuiquan asked, looking at Conan who was in an abnormal state.

"Ah, it's okay. Dr. Ali told me about the last time, thank you."

"whats the matter?"

"Dr. Li said that the reason why you asked him to order another gun-shaped anesthesia gun is to prevent my watch-shaped anesthesia gun from attracting the attention of others and the eyes of the black organization.

Something as big as a pistol is more attractive, and no one would think that a small watch can have the same function. "

"Dr. A Li thinks too much. I also have a pen-shaped anesthesia gun, and the gun-shaped light and dark, just a combination of virtual and real."

In fact, the reason why Gu Shuiquan asked Dr. Ali to customize the gun model was originally just to get a more satisfactory response to Mao Lilan's expectations.

Mori Kogoro shot at Fei Mili, and "Kudo Shinichi" shot at Mori Ran, which can be regarded as the inheritance of love between two generations.

If you just use the pen-type anesthesia gun covertly, it will not hinder the completion of the task, but Mao Lilan probably doesn't know who saved her.

As for using a normal pistol directly, you have to get the gun in Shiratori's hand, and Mori Kogoro can't even get it, let alone him.

And if Officer Shiratori threw the gun on the ground and then picked it up, Zeki would not just look at it like that. He is not a harmless child like Conan.

In short, there are too many variables to use a pistol, so it is better to build an anesthesia gun yourself, which does less damage but has better effects.

Although the favor has long been paid off, Gu Shuiquan still doesn't mind giving kindness, and it's a matter of convenience.It's just that ordinary people are not Mao Lilan, so they can't bear his kindness.

Conan didn't say anything, just lowered his head silently.

"Anything on your mind?"

"You're right, sure enough, I still have too much self-esteem, I think I can do anything, but I always watch things happen without being able to do anything about it.

When I was on Moon Shadow Island, I chased the prisoner like a hound, and I drove the prisoner to death.Today, I watched the prisoner being killed and could do nothing.”

The depression and confusion in Conan's heart poured out, and he talked to Gu Shuiquan about today's experience and poured out his troubles.

It turned out that today was the billion yen bank robbery, and Masami Hirota, also known as Akemi Miyano, died just a few hours ago.

In front of Conan, but he was helpless, this sense of powerlessness made him very hesitant.

Especially when he knew that there was a black organization behind the incident, Conan felt the pressure again.

When Gu Shuiquan heard that Miyano Akemi had passed away, he was slightly taken aback, but he didn't pay too much attention, but felt that the timeline was really confusing.

After Conan finally vomited his bitterness, Gu Shuiquan said:

"When you are confused, you should read more books, and I will send you a few words."

"We are like sheep in the field, frolicking under the watchful eye of the butchers, and the flock will be selected first or last, and be slaughtered by them.

So, on good days, we are all unaware of the lurking doom—sickness, poverty, disability, blindness, stupor, and so on—that awaits us long after.

Human beings are so insignificant that they will always die for various reasons. This sense of powerlessness is not only experienced by individuals when facing the cruelty of fate.

When looking up at the starry sky of the universe, all existences on the earth are powerless.

However, if you are intoxicated by your own weakness, you will continue to be weak, and you will fall on the street, on the ground, and at a place lower than the ground under the eyes of everyone. "

"Well, I understand, this is just a temporary mood, I will recover soon."

Conan probably can't understand the true meaning of these words now, he is in the time of youth and high spirits, and this kind of dull rhetoric is not suitable for him.

But teenagers will always go through vicissitudes, and experience is not completely linked to age. There will always be a day when these words are suddenly remembered after experiencing something. to rest.

After confiding, he felt relieved, and Conan felt that he was much more relaxed, so he left and went back upstairs.

"It seems that you are much better, Conan." Mao Lilan smiled gently and welcomed Conan into the room.

"Well, don't worry about me, sister Xiaolan, I'm going to wash up first." Conan thumped and ran to the sink.

"Brother Shuiquan seems to be very good at comforting people," Mao Lilan murmured.

A few days later, in the alley, the night was hazy.

Gu Shuiquan was wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat, and he was looking for something in the criss-crossing alleys with smooth steps.

Suddenly, the crying of the little girl was faintly heard. In the pitch-black night, the street lamps turned on and off due to poor contact, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Gu Shuiquan walked towards the entrance of the alley obliquely illuminated by the dim light of the street lamp.

"APTX-4869."

Haibara Ai's eyes were hidden in the shadow of bangs, and she spoke to Conan's back in a sinister manner.

"what?"

Conan looked back at the brown-haired transfer student in surprise.

"Do you know what this is?" Hui Yuanai said in a cold tone, "This is the name of the medicine you took."

"Ah, I know." Conan's face became serious.

"Eh??? You know?" Haibara Ai, who originally wanted to scare Conan, was shocked instead.

"Who are you?" Conan asked, staring at the little girl in front of him.

Haibara regained his composure and continued walking according to the original plan.

"The medicine you are taking is what the organization ordered me to develop.

Under the sporadic effect of the self-destruction program of the cells, all the cells except the nerve tissue, bones, muscles, viscera, and even hair, degenerate to the infant stage in the growth process. This is a kind of mysterious poison. "

"Huihara. Could it be you?" Conan said vigilantly and cautiously, but suddenly his face became uncertain.

"My name is not Huiyuan." Huiyuan Ai flicked the hair next to her ears, and looked at Conan with a sneer, with such a complicated complexion, did she finally get scared?But, that's not enough.
However, before Hui Yuan Ai could finish her words, a cold voice came from behind her.

"Ah ~ Shirley"

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