No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her body trembled:

"Conan, you said, do people really change? When people leave, will they really change?"

Tiny snowflakes kept floating on Maorilan's hair.

The cool feeling made her eyes feel wet:

"This feeling of waiting all the time, it's really hard."

Conan bowed his head, like a child who did something wrong.

He knew that Xiaolan was talking about herself.

But now I have no choice, I can only comfort and say:

"You don't have to worry. Brother Xinyi won't change. He must be the one you knew before."

Seeing a child as young as Conan, he comforts himself.

Think of Kudo Shinichi again, dodging like a scumbag.

Mao Lilan couldn't hold back her tears and burst out:

"Conan, it would be great if you were Shinichi."

If Suzuki Qiaoqiao was on the scene, he would definitely call him an expert.

Strange words like small hands holding big hands, small horse-drawn carts, etc.

The wait is really long and annoying.

Especially someone like Mao Lilan, who is simply the heroine in a bitter drama.

Since the last time I parted with Kudo Shinichi at Dorobica Park.

He either didn't show up, or he left in a hurry after showing up.

Whenever this happens, she always comforts herself.

Make excuses for him over and over again, while making excuses for him over and over again.

But today's remarks by Xiangma Longsuke directly let Mao Lilan break the defense.

The original firm belief was gradually shaken.

"I'm such a fool to talk nonsense."

Conan is also very distressed and wants to reveal his identity.

"Xiao Lan, I'll come back to you when I get the medicine that can make me grow bigger."

This sentence, he said countless times in his heart.

He wanted to say it, but couldn't.

The truth must not be told until the black organization is destroyed.

"Eh?"

Sensing that Maurilan was startled, Conan followed his line of sight.

I saw Shuichi Akai, wearing a knitted hat, walking out of the phone booth in front of him.

Isn't this guy a passenger in the bus kidnapping case?

When Akai Shuichi saw Mo Lilan with tears in his eyes, he spit out a curl of smoke:

"Why are you crying again?"

Conan was struck by lightning in an instant, and felt a chill on the top of his head.

They had never seen the bus case last time.

Why, to say 'I cried again'...

As a childhood sweetheart, he is very aware of how powerful Mao Lilan's karate level is.

It's hard to make her cry simply by force.

Could it be that they were in a hotel...

Conan's face turned green, and he didn't dare to think about it any longer.

He stretched out his hand and protected Xiaolan in front of him.

Akai Xiuyi had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath:

"Why are you crying all the time?"

Mao Lilan was a little unhappy and retorted:

"Why, can't I cry?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of a woman who is very similar to you."

In Akai Shuichi's mind, the appearance of his ex-girlfriend Miyano Akemi appeared:

"Always pretending to be calm on the surface, but crying in the back, she's just a silly woman."

Mao Lilan didn't react too much, thinking that the other party was talking about him, a little sullen:

"What stupid woman?"

Akai Shuichi didn't answer, put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Miss Xiaolan, do you know that person just now?"

"Well, he met when Shinichi and I went to New York. Shinichi was tracking down the suspect, and I was waiting in front of an abandoned building. The man came up and asked if I had seen a road demon."

Conan clenched his fists, his heart suddenly tense.

How could he not know these things?

"In my opinion, he shouldn't be a bad guy."

"Hey, why did Sister Xiaolan say that?"

"Because the person who came with him at the time was wearing a coat with the words FBI on him."

FBI?

FBI!

I understand!

Conan's pupils dilated slightly, recalling the scene of the bus hijacking case.

After the three gangsters were subdued, Suzuki Takahashi announced an investigation of everyone in the car.

He suspected that there were accomplices of the criminals on the bus.

Not long after, Mr. Judy came forward and called Suzuki Qiaoqiao to a distance to chat privately.

After the two returned, the inspection conditions were much more relaxed.

Teacher Judy is proficient in firearms and has good melee skills.

Conan knew that she was not an ordinary person, presumably it was the police.

And Shuuichi Akai is probably an FBI agent.

When you think about it, a lot of things make sense.

He came to Japan this time and must have a special mission.

And Judy, as an American, helped cover, not at all surprising.

In order to cover up Akai Shuichi's identity, he asked Suzuki Joe Bridge to mediate.

After the communication, the big things are reduced to the small ones.

Conan pursed his dry lips, his expression solemn.

Anyway, I'll go to Dr. A Li's house later, and then I can ask Suzuki Qiaoqiao.

When he raised his head again, Akai Shuichi's goal had been lost.

After Mao Lilan vented the negative emotions in her heart, she felt much better.

She stretched out her hand and smiled softly:

"Let's go home, Conan."

"Ok!"

Not long after, the two returned to the Maori office.

Xiaolan entered the kitchen, fastened her apron, and prepared to cook.

Conan took advantage of this gap and left a note.

Said to go to Dr. A Li's house to play electric, and spend the night there tonight.

When he was ready, he quietly opened the door and slipped away.

Snowflakes falling from the sky, very cold.

But Conan's heart was very hot.

He wanted to know very urgently, what was on that diary disk?

Chapter 295 The Clown Is Actually Myself

Suzuki Qiaoqiao left the Mihua Hotel and took a taxi for a few laps outside, changing frequently on the way.

After confirming that no one was following, he returned to Mihua No. [-] Street.

Back at the villa, before he opened the door, he heard the sound of mahjong colliding.

"Bullshit!"

Seeing Suzuki Qiaoqiao entering the house, Haibara Ai stood up to say hello:

"Honey, you're back."