After Crossing, I Made Conan Cry

"Wait, what are you talking about! How could I be the murderer who killed Hasegawa?!"

Maeda waved his hands in panic, his eyes rolled around, and his expression looked a little flustered.

"Really? You seem pretty sure no one saw you go into that apartment."

Itahang bit his toothpick, stared at him sharply, and said coldly:

"Is it because when you went in, you called the administrator of the apartment in advance, and then while the administrator lowered his head to answer the phone, you pretended to be a delivery man and went in? That's why you are so sure that no one is watching I saw your figure, but you ignored one point."

Noticing that the pride in Maeda's eyes gradually dissipated because of his words, Date Hang snorted coldly, and lifted up a hair he had just found at the entrance of Hasegawa's house.

The hair was placed in a transparent airtight bag, and in terms of length and thickness, it was obviously different from Hasegawa's.

"If you haven't been to Hasegawa's house, then why did your hair appear in his house?"

"Wait, this is too hasty! Let's not say that you haven't identified it, how can you know that it is my hair, even if it is really, then it is normal for my hair to appear in his house? After all, before we But good friend, it’s normal that I’ve been to his house.”

Maeda refuted Date's words with an ugly face, but his eyes scanned left and right, as if looking for a place to escape.

"That's not the case."

Edogawa Conan put his hands behind his back and suddenly retorted with a smile:

"Because Mr. Hasegawa is going to get married soon, so in order to welcome the arrival of a new life, he specially cleaned up the house these two days.

The evidence is that we saw a lot of packaging boxes ready to be thrown away in his home, as well as daily necessities that were newly unpacked without any trace of use, and the house was very clean, and there was no dust in the corners and corners. Oh.

And the time to throw the cardboard boxes here was the day before yesterday, that is to say, Mr. Hasegawa should have cleaned the room thoroughly in two days. "

"As for you who claimed to have broken off friendship with Mr. Hasegawa a week ago, and have never been to his house since then, if you really haven't been to his house, how could your hair appear there? You can give Do I have a reasonable explanation?"

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Date took over Edogawa Conan's words and shouted sharply.

The cold sweat on Maeda's forehead dripped down from the corners of his eyes. While backing away, he waved his hands in a panic, and his eyes were still aiming from side to side nervously.

"That's... that's... how do I know what's going on, it must be because he didn't clean up."

Seeing this, even if he still refused to admit it stubbornly, everyone can basically be sure that the murderer who killed Hasegawa was him.

And even if he really wasn't, he must have something to do with it.

Officer Megure took a step forward, ready to speak and bring him back to the Metropolitan Police Department for investigation.

Maeda kept turning around until his eyes suddenly lit up, those cold eyes like poisonous snakes collided with a pair of ice blue eyes.

Before the people around could react, he, who had been silent since the beginning, suddenly jumped up, strangled Haibara Ai's neck, and lifted her from the ground.

"what!"

"Haibara!"

"Xiao Ai!"

"Student Haibara!"

Haibara Ai, who had been hiding himself in a corner because he felt the dark atmosphere, never thought that he would be held hostage by Maeda just because he stayed away from the crowd.

She struggled in pain, only feeling that the air was getting thinner.

"If you want this kid to live, just let me go obediently, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what will happen?"

The man's roar came in his ears, but before he could finish his words, Haibara Ai heard a soft and even smiling voice from behind them.

"what!"

After that, she only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and fell into a warm embrace in a blink of an eye.

The painful groans of the man who just held her was in his ear, but Haibara Ai seemed to be unable to hear it at all, staring blankly at the woman who was holding her.

His eyes watched her facial features inch by inch.

Haibara Ai was pretty sure he had never seen her.

But she gave her a very familiar feeling...

She had encountered this kind of familiar warmth before.

So 'Amuro Rena' will be her?

But, I've never heard of that person changing his face...

Until being put back on the ground by Yoyo, she heard her gently asking if she was injured.

Haibara Ai shook his head in a daze, and said softly:

"I'm fine, thank you..."

She paused for a moment, let her rub her head, and then whispered after a long while:

"Sister Lingna..."

Yoyo didn't expect that she would stop being afraid of herself so quickly, she couldn't help being startled, but she quickly realized it.

She frowned:

"What, it's so cute."

Jodie watched from the side, and the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

She smiled and glanced at Edogawa Conan standing beside her, not sure if she was talking to herself or him.

"Look, let me say that Reina is not a bad person."

"So, why is Teacher Jodie so sure?"

Edogawa Conan asked curiously.

He has now recognized 'Amuro Rena' as the woman who let Jodie cry in the Mihua department store before, but he doesn't believe that an ordinary friend would let Jodie cry like that in front of her.

So it must have been something else.

"We fought side by side once before. At that time, I had just joined the FBI. In order to obtain evidence of the largest human trafficking syndicate in Albany, I pretended to be caught, and there I met Rena who was going to rescue my friend.

Without her help, my operation would not have been so smooth, and the FBI would not have been able to pull out the cancer so quickly. "

Jodie rubbed Edogawa Conan's head, the smile on her face was faint but true:

"I know what you want to say. You must want to say that since she is so powerful, she must not be an ordinary person."

Seeing that Edogawa Conan just looked at her without speaking, Jodie understood the meaning in his eyes.

"But there are many people with special identities, aren't you one of them? If you only look at what she has done, at least she is not a bad person."