A Detective: I Believe in Science

Chapter 25 Is it really your own? (ask for a recommendation ticket)
Noah didn't have the idea of ​​participating in Conan's parent-child games. What's the point of meddling in other people's housework.

Besides, this is not a case. I have no experience, and I don't want to go, so I just walked home lazily. It's a pity that I didn't get any experience today. It's a real failure.

Compared with the calm wind and calm here, Conan's side can be called a bloody storm.

"Who are you and why are you pretending to be my mother?"

"Conan, what are you talking about? I'm your mother. I haven't seen you for so long. You can't even recognize your mother."

"Fat aunt, my mother doesn't look like you."

Conan knew that his identity was fake, and he chose the name Edogawa Conan out of desperation. How could he possibly have a family? His words were full of temptations and provocations.

The fat woman didn't stop when she heard Conan's words, and stretched out her hand to pinch Conan's face.

"It hurts...it hurts, car, car..."

Fumyo Edogawa struck very hard, Conan held back his yelling, the car gradually lost control, and began to turn indiscriminately, and was about to crash into pedestrians on the side of the road, a terrified voice came from Conan's mouth.

Finding something wrong, Fumyo Edogawa hurriedly controlled the car and avoided the accident. Conan was frightened by this woman's operation.

"You should be a human trafficker. If you put me down, I won't call the police to arrest you. How about it?"

While carefully testing Edogawa Fumyo's thoughts, Conan secretly contacted the doctor by phone. He had a locator invented by the doctor on his body, hoping that the doctor could call the police and save himself through the police.

"Boy, don't think about reporting the message. There is a jammer in my car, and your message cannot be sent out."

Fumyo Edogawa is not a simple person, he explained Conan's careful thinking in one sentence, Conan didn't avoid it when he heard what the other party said, and took out his mobile phone to check it. As the other party said, the mobile phone signal disappeared.

Conan found that the car was about to drive out of the urban area, and he was thinking of a way to get out. When he got out of the urban area, he could only be slaughtered.

Thinking of this, Conan suddenly stretched out his hand to turn the steering wheel, and the driving car immediately twisted violently. The woman had to step on the brakes to control the direction of the car. Conan took the opportunity to open the door and jumped out.

"As expected of my son, witty boy."

Fumyo Edogawa was not angry either, a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth, unfortunately, Conan, who was far away, could no longer hear this sentence.

Conan who escaped did not go back to the office directly. Xiaolan had already determined that Fumyo Edogawa was her mother, and she would definitely not stop her from being taken away. She could only go to the doctor's house to hide for a few days.

……

"Dr. A Li, open the door, I am Conan."

At the door of Dr. A Li's house, Conan was banging on the door vigorously while yelling to reveal his identity, hoping that Dr. A Li would open the door quickly. It was too intrusive for someone to catch him in the middle of the night.

Conan, who concentrated on beating on the gate, didn't realize that Fumyo Edogawa was staring at him not far behind him. At the same time, there was a tall figure in a black windbreaker and a mask with a strange smile on his face.

"That's him, isn't it?"

"Well, he ran away by chance today, so I must take it back this time."

After a brief exchange, the two began to walk towards Conan. At this time, Conan had stopped knocking on the door, and he hadn't come to open the door after shouting for so long. Dr. Ali should not be at home. He was about to turn around and go back to his home when he found two people I am walking towards myself.

Conan's expression changed drastically. Looking at the familiar black windbreaker and the chilling strange mask in front of him, his heart was full of fear, and his secret path was not good. Could it be that the organization in black found out that he was not dead and came to arrest him.

He turned around and ran without dragging his feet. If he was captured, he would definitely die. While observing the route, Conan thought about how to avoid the pursuit of the two.

Turning left and right, Conan hid in a hidden corner not far from his home. Watching the man in black in front of him constantly looking for his figure, Conan shrank back and completely disappeared into the darkness.

"Where do you think the little guy can go?"

"It goes without saying that it must be the place where I hid when I was a child, otherwise how could I not see anyone?"

The two looked at each other and moved separately. In the process of searching, Fumyo Edogawa gradually approached Conan's hidden corner, and Conan's figure couldn't help but tense up.

"Conan, don't hide, I saw it."

When Fumyo Edogawa was about to approach Conan, he stood on the spot and yelled a word, then walked unswervingly to the corner where Conan was hiding.

"No, it was discovered."

Conan's pupils constricted, and Conan's already tense body suddenly jumped out, and walked towards the corner of the street. Just as he ran to the corner, he was hit hard on the back of the head and fainted, muttering in his mouth:
"Come again."

Fumyo Edogawa came to have a round with the man in black, saw Conan's miserable condition, and realized that he had passed out, then looked at the wooden stick in the man's hand, his eyes became sharp unconsciously.

"Are you so hard on your son, cruel man?"

"That's not what you said. Does acting have to be realistic?"

The man in black was severely criticized by Fumyo Edogawa, but he didn't refute, and kept bowing and smiling to apologize. If Conan could wake up at this time, he would definitely understand the true identities of these two people.

……

"It hurts, where is this, it's so dark."

I don't know how long it took, but Conan's consciousness gradually became clear, and he could still feel a dull pain in the back of his head. It was extremely dark in front of him, and he must be trapped in a small black room.

Conan tried to struggle with the hemp rope tied to his hand, but his strength was too weak to struggle. Instead, he accidentally bumped into the wine bottle next to him, making a cracking sound, which attracted the attention of outsiders, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached Conan.

"What is it? It should be that this brat didn't sleep honestly. He accidentally bumped into it and made a fuss."

"I'm just in case."

The people outside were the two people who knocked Conan unconscious and tied him back. They were talking outside just now, and they came to check when they heard the sound from here. Conan and the fashion sleeper escaped unharmed.

"What does this kid organization plan to do with it, send it back for research or kill it directly."

"I don't know yet, the organization's notice hasn't been issued yet, just wait for the order."

"I didn't expect the organization's medicine to fail. This famous detective escaped a catastrophe. I don't know how many people know about it. It's a headache."

"What's the headache? You're not clear about the organization's behavior style. After today's transaction is over, the organization will investigate the people around this kid. Anyone who has any connection will be cleared."

Listening to the murderous conversation between the two people outside, Conan's body couldn't help shaking, and his hands were cold. That's right, it's them, with a ruthless style of behavior, and a way of dealing with them that will never leave future troubles. Thinking that they want to clear their own knowledge Conan couldn't help being scared, Uncle Maori, Xiaolan, Doctor, Noah, they will all be killed, what to do, what to do.

"Have you planned today's transaction steps? Don't make mistakes. You are clear about how the organization handles incompetent people."

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine, it's still the same way as before, isn't it just pasting..."

"That's enough, as long as you know it yourself, the time is almost up, and we should set off."

With the sound of closing the door and the sound of the car starting to leave, Conan knew that the two had already gone to the transaction place, and he had to get out as soon as possible, rush to the transaction place, and catch them, in order to save Xiaolan and the others' lives.

Carefully observe the environment around him. The beer bottle fragments on the ground made Conan happy. He picked up the fragments and began to slowly grind the hemp rope in his hand. The rope used by the man in black is not thick, and he untied it after a while up.

Walking out of the black room, I found that the room was very dusty. It should have been unoccupied for a long time. It was only used temporarily by the men in black. Where did they go to trade? Conan strolled to observe the situation in the house, and a newspaper attracted caught his attention.

"This is yesterday's newspaper. It must have been bought by the man in black. It's just that these newspapers are all tattered, as if words were deliberately deducted from them."

Frowning tightly, Conan thought carefully about the speech he heard, concealed...cautious...the way of trading in the past...pasting... These keywords kept spinning in Conan's mind, hoping that he could find useful clues.

"Wait, sticky...sticky..., I understand, they are really careful in their actions, even the way of trading is glued with the words buckled from the newspaper, they are really cautious."

After figuring out the problem, Conan couldn't help but smile on his face. He quickly picked up the newspaper beside him, looked at the missing fonts, and gradually connected them.

"Room 501, Mihua Hotel, at nine o'clock in the evening, it's unmistakable, this is the place."

Knowing the location, Conan immediately ran out of the house and found that it was already very late, so he rushed to the Mihua Hotel. Unfortunately, he was penniless and could only rely on his two childish legs. When he passed the convenience store, he found that it was half past six Yes, and even more hurried on the road.

At 07:30, I arrived at the entrance of the hotel and couldn't help but sit on the ground and gasp for rest.

"Hey, Conan, why are you so miserable, didn't you go home with your mother?"

Noah's doubtful voice suddenly sounded beside Conan. Conan's condition is indeed not good at this time. There is a small red and swollen bump on the back of his head. Several new wounds were caused on his hand because he cut the rope with a beer bottle. Running, the wound opened again, and a few drops of red blood dripped on the ground.

I looked at the signboard of the hotel, and looked at Conan's miserable state, and remembered that it was here that Conan met his parents in the anime. However, the expression in the anime was not as miserable as it was in reality. This kid was tossing I'm afraid I'm going to hang up after tossing.

"Is this really your own, do you need to play with such a big one?
……

　Please support me a lot, I will continue to work hard

　　
　
(End of this chapter)