Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"I'll take my leave now."

Kisaki Eri lowered her head slightly and stared at the dining table with a chill in her eyes.

Xiaolan knew that Eri was suppressing her anger, so she mustered up her courage and stood up, supporting the dining table with both hands, and tried to persuade her to turn the tide:

"It's still early, Mom can stop by for a cup of coffee..."

Xiaolan couldn't continue talking.

She watched as Kisaki Eri turned and took a step to the right, and knew that Eri had made up her mind, so she gave up trying to persuade her.

Yingli turned to look at Xiaolan, folded her hands in front of her, and said goodbye elegantly:

"Sorry, I have to go finish some work, thanks for the treat."

At this point, Kisaki Eri turned around again and walked briskly to the wide corridor on the far left rear that led to the restaurant's entrance, intending to retrieve the handbag she had left at the counter.

"mom!"

Xiaolan cheered up and decided to try to win back Hibiki Eri again. She took three quick steps forward and called out in a dissuading manner:

"Mother!!"

Hibiki Eri walked away without looking back.

Xiaolan saw that things were hopeless, so she turned around and looked at the innocent-looking Maori Kogoro, and called out in an accusatory manner:

"dad!!"

"Humph!"

Maori Kogoro put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned his head away pretending to be arrogant, and looked at the busy street absent-mindedly. Suddenly he realized that Okano Towako and Peter Ford had disappeared. He looked panicked and at a loss as to what to do:

"ah!!

Where did Miss Towako go!!!"

Actually...

Maori Kogoro folded his hands in his heart and proudly decided:

"Eri actually left without even looking back. I will mail her some Zigoba chocolate as an apology in a few days!"

"Really..."

Seeing that her mother had left but her father was still thinking about the woman outside, Xiaolan couldn't bear to look at him, so she lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes, held her belly with her left hand, supported her forehead with her right hand, and sighed with regret.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi narrowed their eyes and stared at Maori Kogoro, covered their faces with one hand, and complained sadly:

"Detective Maori is really hopeless!"

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Seven days later, the sun was shining.

In Beika Park, Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi were not present.

Some residents stayed in the park happily and enjoyed their lives.

Inspector Megure was running slowly on the cobblestone floor, wearing a zip-up white tracksuit and an orange baseball cap worn backwards, doing his best to exercise.

suddenly!

The mysterious man squatted in the lush grass, holding a pistol-style crossbow in his left hand and firing an arrow with his right hand at Inspector Megure's stomach, then walked away without looking back.

He belatedly looked at the arrow embedded in his stomach and fell face up on the cold stone bricks.

The residents who were sitting, standing or walking not far from Mu Mu were suddenly shocked by the scene and rushed towards him in panic. Some even called the ambulance and police.

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Some time later, in the afternoon.

Green Platform Police Hospital, sixth floor, the spacious corridor outside the closed door of Ward 622.

Xiaolan's family and the three students were originally staying at the Maori Detective Agency. Upon hearing the bad news, they hurried to the hospital and gathered outside the ward door.

Kogoro Mori held his right hand loosely over the door and knocked on it steadily.

Xiaolan stood on Kogoro's left, with her fingers clasped in front of her chest, staring at the door with an uneasy look.

Kojima Genta stood half a meter to the right behind Maori Kogoro, looking up at the stainless steel doorplate on the left side of the gate, which was hung on the wall with the house number and Megure Jusan written on it in an erasable marker, and read in surprise:

"Megure じゅうさん?"

"You mispronounced it, it's not じゅうさん, but じゅうぞう."

Kogoro Mouri pushed the door half open and immediately looked to the far right front, near the window, where Inspector Megure was lying on the bed with his eyes open. To confirm that he was still alive, he turned around and looked at Genta Kojima and rigorously corrected his pronunciation.

Xiaolan looked at Megure, confirmed that he was fine, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and calmly put down her hands.

Yuan Tai held the back of his head with his left hand, smiled sheepishly to ease the embarrassment and said:

“Hahaha, is that so~”

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya stood in front of Kojima Genta to the right, turned his head and looked at him, and encouraged him seriously:

"Yuanta needs to study more."

Ayumi Yoshida stood in front of Genta Kojima, looking at him with a smile, without saying a word.

Dongfang Haoyue stood to the left of Shinichi, who was to the left of Ayumi. He immediately looked at Officer Megure to confirm that he was in good condition. He looked up at the doorplate and thought calmly:

"So Officer Megure's name is Megure Jusan."

Kudo Shinichi stared at the door and thought carefully in his heart:

"Inspector Megure is attacked... a new plot...

Really, can't the screenwriter of Detective Conan animation come up with some plots that won't harm people! "

When Kudo Shinichi thought of this, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

Kogoro Mouri pushed the door open and walked in, stopping steadily one meter in front of the left of Inspector Megure.

The five students and Xiaolan followed closely behind and closed the door.

Detective Shiratori stood half a meter to the left of Inspector Megure, wearing a blue suit, white lining, and a brown tie. The tuft of hair on his forehead looked like coral. He was young and handsome.

He works as an Inspector in the First Investigation Division, a member of the Metropolitan Police Department's professional group who was promoted through a national examination. He turned around and looked at Xiaolan's family and the three students in a friendly manner until the next second.

"Oh, Maori brother!"

Inspector Megure was lying on a hospital bed covered with white sheets, with the head of the bed slightly raised.

He was wearing an orange shirt, an orange round hat, a white quilt, and a white pillow. His right hand was tucked into the quilt, and his left hand was placed on his left waist through the quilt. He happily looked at Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan standing side by side, and thanked them with a hearty smile:

"Thank you for coming to see me~"

Officer Megure looked at the group of five students standing to the right of Maori Kogoro and added amiably:

"And you kids, I'm also very grateful that you came to see me~"

"Hahaha~"

The student trio smiled happily.

Kudo Shinichi put his hands in his pockets, looking very calm.

Dongfang Haoyue dropped his hands to his sides, looked at Inspector Megure in a friendly manner, smiled faintly, turned to look at Detective Shiratori, and recalled seriously in his heart:

"He aspires to become a police inspector or even a higher position, and he threatened that he would leave the title of deputy police inspector sooner or later. He also told us... that we can simply call him Detective Shiratori."

Xiaolan looked at Officer Megure, folded her hands in front of her, and explained politely:

"We were preparing to go out for an outing when Detective Takagi called and told us about you in a hurry. He also said that he was handling other cases in another city and asked us to come visit you."

Upon hearing this, Inspector Megure waved his hand casually and was about to say that there was no need to be so polite.

Maori Kogoro took a step forward, bent down, looked at Megure closely, and said with careful concern:

"Officer Megure, how are your injuries?"

Officer Megure has not yet responded.

Detective Shiratori looked at Maori Kogoro calmly and said calmly:

"Fortunately, Officer Megure's vital parts were not injured and his life is not in danger, but the doctor said it would be best if he stayed in the hospital for a few days."