Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Afterwards, Dr. Agasa carried Ayumi, Haibara Ai and his own luggage out.

Genta and Mitsuhiko also picked up their luggage and walked behind Dr. Agasa.

Ayumi followed Dr. Agasa.

Xingchen and Conan came out at the same time carrying travel bags, and Haibara Ai followed behind them.

However, the three of them saw that the man they had met downstairs before was walking slowly towards them with a woman.

Xingchen quickly took a step to the left and used his body to block Huibara Ai.

This time he saw the man's face directly. He was wearing a pair of glasses and had squinty eyes. His handsome face reminded him of someone.

"They live here too, this is a bit troublesome." Conan whispered as he watched the two people walk into room a511.

Huibara Ai hid behind Xingchen, with only a pair of eyes showing, and a look of fear on her face.

"Well, but I seem to have seen them there." Xingchen said after thinking for a while.

"What, you recognized him. Who is it?" Conan asked quickly.

"I don't know, I just feel like I've seen him there." Xingchen recalled the man's squinting eyes. If he opened his eyes, he would look very much like that man.

"Hey, Haibara-san, are you not feeling well?" Ayumi walked for a while and found that Haibara Ai was gone. She turned around and saw Haibara Ai hiding behind Xingchen, and then an ugly expression appeared on her face.

"No, nothing. I just feel a little dizzy." Haibara Ai turned to look at Ayumi, put away her frightened expression, forced a smile on her face and said.

Mao Li Ran wanted to go out to pick up Mao Li Kogoro, and saw Xingchen and his group at the door.

After hearing the conversation between Huihara Ai and Ayumi, Mao Lilan squatted down, reached out and touched Huihara Ai's forehead and asked: "Then do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, that's not necessary. I think it will be fine after a good night's sleep." Haibara Ai continued.

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. Okay, go back early and take a shower and go to bed," Mao Lilan comforted.

"Yeah." Huibara Ai responded silently with her head down.

After a while.

Inside room a516.

"Ah, the bed is so soft." Xingchen had already finished his shower and was lying on the bed in his teddy bear pajamas.

"I wish the bed at home was this soft." Xingchen sighed while looking at the ceiling. Although there was a mattress on the floor, it still felt a bit hard.

"That requires asking uncle to clear out the storage room and then put the bed in there." Conan said while reading a brown-covered book in blue and white striped pajamas.

"I don't think my uncle will agree."

"Yeah, that's true." Conan said, thinking of his uncle's expression.

"By the way, Conan, do you know your uncle? Has he come back?" Xingchen turned his head and looked at Conan who was sitting on the bed reading a book.

"Oh, I saw it. Sister Xiaolan carried back the uncle who was drunk." Conan continued.

"Haha, nothing unexpected happened." Xingchen also knew that Kogoro Mouri would not come back unless he was drunk.

After that, the room fell into silence.

Conan suddenly remembered something and looked up and said, "Chen, you said before that you already knew what happened in that case."

“…”

Conan waited a long time for Xingchen's reply and turned his head to look.

I saw Xingchen had fallen asleep with a zzz symbol above his head.

Conan's eyebrows rose and fell, and he thought to himself, he actually fell asleep.

......

A broadcast voice rang in Xingchen's ears again.

The plane begins to descend. Please take off your headphones and adjust your seat backs to their normal positions. All personal computers and electronic devices must be turned off. Please make sure your carry-on items are properly placed.

Xingchen opened his eyes and saw a strange yet familiar scene.

This was before he was disconnected. When Li Xingchen was queuing to get off the plane, there was Kudo Shinichi in front of him.

You can even hear Kudo Shinichi telling the story of Sherlock Holmes to Mao Lilan.

He is indeed a Sherlock Holmes fan.

Xingchen had not expected that he could continue to dream about this memory.

How strange.

Li Xingchen didn't say anything, but just followed the two people off the plane with his carry-on luggage.

Afterwards, Li Xingchen said hello to Inspector Megure and Kudo Shinichi and left.

He walked into the airport bathroom and found three cubicles.

Go inside the cubicle, then close and lock the door.

Then I found a black PHS wrapped in a waterproof bag in the toilet tank.

Li Xingchen picked up the pager and waited quietly for a minute.

The Xiaolingtong began to vibrate, displaying the call information of an unknown phone number.

"Hello." Li Xingchen said lightly.

"Oh, it seems you have arrived at the Los Angeles airport." In a hotel, Vermouth said while sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed in sexy pajamas.

"Well, what time tomorrow?" Li Xingchen asked about the meeting time.

"Cancelled." Vermouth said with her red lips slightly opened.

"What?!" Li Xingchen said in surprise. After all, it was rare for a mission to be cancelled midway.

"Dixon is dead." Vermouth said calmly, as if she was not surprised at the death of the target of the mission.

"How did he die?" Li Xingchen asked.

"When you were still on the plane, he was threatened by terrorists. But it seems that he was killed by the terrorists before the conversation could continue." Vermouth lit a cigarette elegantly, took a deep puff of smoke and exhaled slowly.

"Hey, hey, then I'd have made this trip in vain." Li Xingchen complained.

"It's not a wasted trip for you. Porter will be waiting for you in 141 later. You will get the answer from him." After saying this, Vermouth put the phone on the stand.

Didi didi~!

Li Xingchen looked at the Xiaolingtong in his hand and thought, this woman is engaging in mysticism again, it really gives me a headache.

Forget it, just take a look at what Potter looks like.

After all, a quadruple agent couldn't possibly use his original appearance.

Li Xingchen formatted the Xiaolingtong directly, then removed the battery and threw the Xiaolingtong directly into the water tank.

Then throw the batteries into the trash can outside the restroom.

Li Xingchen looked at the huge crowds of people around him and couldn't help but wonder what 141 meant.

Could it be the 101 convenience store and the post office next to it?

This seems to be the only one showing similar numbers.

Suddenly a broadcast voice sounded.

Li Xingchen had a familiar feeling rising from his heart, and his eyelids began to twitch. Could it be that!

Although the broadcast is in English, the translation of 12v roughly means the following.

Dear passengers, please note that flight TN0141 from Los Angeles to New York is about to take off. Passengers who have not yet boarded the plane are requested to go to the boarding gate as soon as possible to avoid delaying your trip. Thank you for your cooperation and wish you a pleasant journey!