Conan: Naruto

Chapter 899 Overbearing protection of Haoyue's new 1

"Uh......"

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi were truly unaware.

They sat upright on the wooden chairs solemnly, looking helplessly at the sleeping Mouri Kogoro. The corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they commented with confusion in their hearts:

"Detective Mori is so free and easy...!"

"I didn't expect Mr. Kanaya to run away after the guessing activity started."

Maria Toda stood up, walked towards the closed door with steady steps, followed Toshiaki Fujisawa, and said goodbye cheerfully:

"Sorry, I plan to go back to my room and sleep."

"Then I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Kawazu Ikuo stood up and followed Toda Maria with steady steps.

Shimizu Nanako stood up immediately, followed Kawazu with elegant steps, and calmly glanced at the people in front.

Hitomi Iwai stood behind Toshiaki Fujisawa, Maria Toda, Ikuo Kawazu and Shimizu who were about to walk out of the room. She looked at their backs with an uneasy expression, hesitated for a moment, and followed them with small steps.

next second.

"Ha~~~"

Mouri Kogoro stood up sleepily, covered his lips with his right hand, breathed lazily, walked towards the door opened by Fujisawa Toshiaki with shaky steps, and complained unhappily:

"That guy Jin Gu must be fast asleep in the room. It's just a waste of time for us to stay here. It's better to go back to the room and sleep early."

"Wow!"

It was the sound of an electric current flashing through Dongfang Haoyue's head.

In an instant, his thoughts were spinning, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and he made a bold guess in his mind:

"Detective Mori said...sleeping tight...

Could it be...

Hiroyuki Kanaya is dead? ! "

Thinking of this, Dongfang Haoyue opened the system panel neatly and found that the energy points were rising rapidly with the belief that he would rather believe what he had than what he didn't have.

He hurriedly turned his head to the right, looked eagerly at some of the people who had already reached the gate, and stopped him loudly and alarmingly:

"Hiroyuki Kanaya is dead!!!"

When Kudo Shinichi heard this, he was startled, looked at Dongfang Haoyue with a solemn expression in surprise, and solemnly asserted in his heart:

"Since what Haoyue said in a serious state, there is probably nothing wrong with it.

From this point of view, Hiroyuki Kanaya is probably dead. "

Thoughts have not come to an end.

silence.

A brief silence.

Everyone outside the door realized that Dongfang Haoyue's words were unusual. They stopped suddenly, turned around 180 degrees in surprise, quickly walked into the door, looked at Haoyue in surprise, and confirmed incredulously:

"You, what did you say?"

at the same time.

Sitting in her original position, Xiaolan placed her hands flat on the dining table, looked at the calm Dongfang Haoyue in astonishment, and called out incomprehensibly:

"Haoyue?"

at the same time.

The idle Hattori Heiji sat up in shock while dying of illness.

He rushed behind Dongfang Haoyue in disbelief, grabbed the backrest of Haoyue's wooden chair, dragged the wooden chair back one meter and turned it to the right, making Haoyue's handsome face face the people who returned to the living room.

next second.

Kudo Shinichi couldn't sit still.

He looked at Hattori Heiji's radical behavior with an expressionless face. Who would have thought...

Hattori let go of the backrest of Dongfang Haoyue's seat, walked around in front of Haoyue briefly, bent over, and pressed Haoyue's soft shoulders with a little force with both hands.

Kudo Shinichi's pupils shrank suddenly and he jumped off the wooden chair.

He rushed to Dongfang Haoyue's left side quickly and forcefully. Before Hattori Heiji could ask, he slapped Hattori's slightly dark hands one by one with two slaps. He stared at the confused Hattori domineeringly and taught him with a bad attitude:

"If you have any questions, just ask them, and don't touch my Haoyue."

"Conan...?"

Xiaolan looked at Kudou Shinichi in a cute manner and then at Dongfang Haoyue, whose pretty face was slightly red. Her bright face showed an ambiguous smile that would make a real couple.

next second.

Hattori Heiji remained bent over, tilted his head and looked at Kudo Shinichi in front of him on the right, and complained dissatisfiedly:

"Please, people's lives are at stake now, what are you doing?"

Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets and was about to retort.

"Human life doesn't matter now."

Dongfang Haoyue, whose handsome face gradually lost the blush, put her hands in her pockets, looked at Hattori Heiji calmly, and explained casually:

"From after 26 o'clock last night to now, Hiroyuki Kanaya disappeared for about [-] hours.

Judging from the hundreds of murders that Conan and I experienced while accompanying Uncle Kogoro, Kanaya was either killed, or died of a sudden illness.

Even if you, Hattori Heiji, asked me anxiously what happened, you still wouldn't be able to save Kanaya's life. "

Hattori Heiji's eyes were focused, and he pretended to look calmly at Dongfang Haoyue and then at Kudou Shinichi, and said with confusion in his heart:

"Clear in thought, sharp in speech...

Are they...really just kids?

Or......

Because you are used to seeing murder cases, you have a certain level of reasoning and logic?

It couldn't be that stupid uncle who taught them, right?

If Kudo, who did not want to be named in the newspaper, had not assisted the uncle, how could he have solved so many cases.

But having said that, even if someone really teaches these two boys, can they really learn reasoning at the age of six or seven?

I always feel... there are some secrets hidden in it..."

Hattori Heiji thought about this and unknowingly turned over the peaked cap covering his black hair.

at the same time.

The pupils of everyone in the room trembled slightly, looking at Dongfang Haoyue with unspeakable expressions, and said in unison:

"Hundreds of murders?!"

"That's true, but it's true."

Mouri Kogoro stood motionless 180 meters in front of Dongfang Haoyue, with his hands in his trouser pockets. He withdrew his steady gaze from Haoyue, turned around [-] degrees, looked at the people in front of him calmly, and confirmed cooperatively:

"Some time ago, I was invited to a cocktail party at the villa of the chairman of a certain financial company. Who would have thought...

After the chairman left the meeting, he never came back. "

"Ah, I remembered."

Ikuo Kawazu stood half a meter in front of Mouri Kogoro's left, with his hands hanging on his sides, looking at Kogoro sternly, and recalled seriously:

"I once read in the newspaper that... you, a detective who doesn't understand Sherlock Holmes, solved five murders on the spot in one night.

One of the murder cases was that the chairman you mentioned left the meeting midway and did not return for a long time. Then others went to find him, only to find that he had died in the wine cellar. "

"You guy..."

Mouri Kogoro clenched his hands tightly into fists in his trouser pockets, stared at Kawazu Ikuo angrily, and complained speechlessly:

"The newspaper has never said that I don't understand Sherlock Holmes. Don't talk nonsense here and ruin my reputation!!"

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