Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Mao Lilan threw the iron rod as thick as her index finger aside with a sense of relief, turned around, looked at everyone with suspicion, and asked curiously.

"I just found that this electric pole seemed to be damaged by something, and the steel bars inside were exposed, so I took it out to see what happened."

Hearing what Mao Lilan said, everyone present shook their heads quickly. No matter what happened before, at least nothing could happen again now.

"Ahaha, so it was damaged before, that's fine! It's better to pull it out, so that the exposed steel bars won't hurt passersby!"

Hattori Heiji did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and tried to divert the words he could think of to other directions.

Anyway, I am definitely no match for him in terms of force, so I'd better find a way to cover it up.

As for the claim that the electric pole was not damaged before, Hattori Heiji absolutely did not believe it.

Although he had only seen it a few times before, he clearly remembered that the telephone pole was not damaged at all.

Although it is not impossible to bend a steel bar the size of an index finger, it is a piece of cake compared to breaking the cement of a telephone pole and taking the steel bar out.

In Hattori Heiji's opinion, no one can do such a thing, not even his father who is close to a swordsman, and those kendo masters and other masters in the police force.

After all, these masters are still within the acceptable range of cognition. Even if they use weapons, they may not be able to cut down the telephone poles.

Each of them is stronger than Hattori Heiji, but no one can reach this level with bare hands.

"That's true!" Matsumoto Akira quickly came over with a smile, pulled Mao Li Ran aside, and whispered to her in a low voice.

After Matsumoto Akira pulled Mao Li Ran aside, the boys and girls quickly split into two groups as if attracted by a magnet.

After looking around, Toyama Kazuha resolutely threw herself into the arms of Suzuki Sonoko, leaving Hattori Heiji aside.

Fortunately, Hattori Heiji did not take this matter to heart, but got together with Conan and talked in private.

"Are these two people usually like this?" Hattori Heiji asked curiously.

"Matsumoto is usually a calmer person. I don't know why he's acting so irritable today." Conan shook his head. He was also confused by Matsumoto Akira's abnormal behavior.

"Oh? Is that so? It seems that your understanding of them is not deep enough. I wonder if Suzuki knows more?" Hattori Heiji had the idea of ​​asking Suzuki Sonoko, but Conan directly shook his head to deny it.

"I usually get along best with Matsumoto. Sonoko definitely doesn't know Matsumoto as well as I do!"

"That's true. In terms of observation, Suzuki Sonoko is also very good, but compared to the famous Kudo Shinichi, she is still a little inferior~"

Hattori Heiji agreed with Conan's words and sat down again.

"Yeah, I said..." Conan was very proud of being recognized and was about to nod, but suddenly realized that Hattori Heiji had just called Kudo Shinichi's name.

"What are you talking about, Hattori brother..." Conan's acting skills were instantly online, and his voice was so sweet that it could squeeze water out of it, "Didn't Shinichi brother go abroad to handle a case? Although we are relatives, you can't recognize the wrong person, right?"

"You little brat, if you dare to talk to me in that tone again, I will capture you without mercy and spank your butt hard!" Hattori Heiji threatened Conan viciously, and then continued.

"You are always straightforward in what you say and do, without any disguise. To be honest, it is hard for ordinary people to imagine that an adult can become a child~"

"But what about those whose worldviews have been reshaped and who are open to the impossible?"

Hattori Heiji stared at Conan with a dark look, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

Conan was so frightened that he shook all over and no longer cared about hiding his identity.

"Have you ever met other people who have transformed from adults into children?"

"See, I just gave you a little test and you confessed!" Hattori Heiji looked at Conan's reaction and shrugged helplessly.

After Kudo Shinichi became a child, he seemed to be more susceptible to temptation. Perhaps it was because he had only been trying to hide his identity reluctantly?

"Are you kidding me?" Conan approached suspiciously and grabbed Hattori Heiji by the collar, regardless of the size difference between the two.

"Hahaha~"

Hattori Heiji chuckled softly, easily broke free from Conan's little hand, and touched Conan's head thoughtfully.

It's not because it feels comfortable to touch, but after knowing that the other person is Kudo Shinichi, I find it interesting to touch like this.

"Just tell me what you're thinking, don't touch my head! If I become shorter after taking the antidote and returning to my original body, I will definitely settle the score with you!"

Conan shook his head vigorously, breaking free from the hand that was stroking his head. Hattori Heiji just smiled slightly and said nothing.

"No way, no way? You don't really think that the medicine that can make people rejuvenate is poison?" Hattori Heiji teased, and then his face became serious.

"In your opinion, is the drug that can make people rejuvenate really a poison? If it is a poison, at least it can be cured. But is this drug really a poison?" He put his face in front of Conan and continued to ask in a very serious tone.

Conan was silent for a long time, and he fell into deep thought about what Hattori Heiji said.

The guy who knocked himself unconscious and fed himself this drug might have indeed considered it as poison, but the so-called "poison" was probably just a side effect.

The real effect of this medicine may be just like my current situation, it can make people rejuvenate.

"Okay, I get it. There may not be any poison, and there may not be any antidote, but we have to try to find out!"

Conan held his head and shook it. His original intention of tracking down that organization was to return to his original self. Now that this possibility has been created, what if there is no antidote?

He could only put this idea aside and continue with his original plan.

"Okay, okay, what if there is an antidote? After all, not everyone wants to regain their youth!" Looking at Conan, Hattori Heiji had to agree, "But who knows your identity? Logically speaking, with Matsumoto's observation skills, you should have been exposed long ago..."

"Huh, you mean this?"

A smile appeared on Conan's face. If you say that, I won't have a headache anymore.

"What's with that expression on your face?"

Hattori Heiji raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling as if he had asked the wrong question.