No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

"lemon?"

Conan pushed his glasses and didn't know what to think:

"Thank you, Ayumi, Yuan Tai, let's go."

The florist girl has no other clues here.

They came to the station of Rice Flower Park and were going to ask the driver.

As the traffic lights changed, a bus with the license plate FSDSS-144 went from far to near.

After Conan boarded the bus, he asked:

"Uncle driver, have you seen a little boy with a schoolbag and a hat this morning who smells of lemon?"

Their luck is outrageous.

This bus happened to be the one that Mitsuhiko took.

The driver thought for a moment and thought:

"I seem to have seen the child you mentioned. Because ordinary children enjoy the scenery outside the window when riding in a car. But he was different. After getting in the car, he sat directly in the last row, and he looked very preoccupied. So I am very impressed with him.”

"Uncle, do you remember where he got off at?"

"Hmm... it seems to be the rice flower station."

Got the clue, Conan thanks:

"Thank you uncle, then let's go to Mihua Station too."

Together with Ayumi and Yuanta, he drove to the destination.

Counting the time, Mitsuhiko boarded the bus around eight in the morning.

The three are more than an hour late, can they still catch up?

……

Meanwhile, the boulevard.

Suzuki Joe Bridge stood downstairs in a high-end apartment, looking up at the towering buildings.

In fact, he was on vacation today, but he didn't tell Haihara Ai.

Acting alone, is to solve the bug last night.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao lowered the brim of his hat, walked into the elevator, and pressed the button on the 21st floor.

The elevator rose slowly, and the surrounding was terrifyingly quiet.

"Ding."

The elevator door opened and entered the hallway.

He lowered the brim of his hat, looked left and right, and stopped in front of room 2104.

After confirming that it was ready, Suzuki Joe Bridge rang the doorbell.

Chapter 358

Room 2104.

Here, is the temporary residence of the pseudonym of FBI investigator Judy Sterling.

"Ding dong."

"who?"

Suzuki Joe Bridge did not have a butterfly voice changer, and replied directly:

"it's me."

"Wait a minute, I'm taking a shower."

More than ten minutes later, Judy came to open the door wrapped in a bath towel:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Suzuki, for making you wait so long."

The towel was limited in size and was not fully wrapped, and it was large and white.

When he walked into the hallway, Judy suddenly stumbled and hit someone with the ball.

"oops."

Suzuki Joe Bridge was unmoved by this intimate physical contact.

Besides, Judy seems to be seducing, but is actually confirming whether he has a gun.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao pushed her away and said with a serious look:

"Call Akai Shuichi, I have something important to talk to you about."

Judy looked slightly surprised and shook her head:

"Sorry, I don't have Shuichi's contact number."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao glanced at her and didn't ask any further.

Instead, he turned around and pushed open the bathroom door.

With the blessing of the Eye of Sherlock Holmes, he could easily see through the disguise.

The bathroom drain hole is hairless, the bottom of the tub is wet, but the sides of the tub are dry.

It means that Judy didn't take a bath for more than ten minutes just now.

She turned on the tap to make a sound, trying to cover up something.

Judy leaned against the door with no change in emotion on her face:

"Oh, Mr. Suzuki, what are you looking for?"

Most of the tiles have a touch of water vapor on them due to the long time running hot water.

And a small number of tiles that are as clean as new have become the focus of Suzuki Qiaoqiao's investigation.

"Crack."

Suddenly, his nimble fingers seemed to be flipping a switch.

The mirror turned directly over, revealing the secret door with the weapon hidden.

Staring at the dazzling array of firearms, Suzuki Qiaoqiao snorted.

He picked up a Browning pistol, weighed it, and said with a smile:

"Miss Judy, you don't seem to have a gun license in Japan, do you?"

Judy Starling looked serious and asked:

"Mr. Suzuki, what are you trying to do?"

"Inspector Judy, I made it very clear."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

"Give you half an hour to call Akai Shuichi, or you will be at your own risk."

……

Ayumi saw the familiar shadow in the distance, raised her hand and pointed there:

"Hey, look, isn't that Haibara-san and Dr. Agasa?"

Conan followed the prestige and saw two people,

His eyes narrowed, feeling strange.

Didn't Haibara Ai say that there is something to do at home?

Why did he appear here again in the blink of an eye?

As a detective, Conan is very intuitive.

Before he could think about it, Ayumi and Yuanta trotted over:

"Hey, Haibara-san!"

When Hai Yuanai saw them, he pretended to be surprised:

"Hey, why are you here?"

"Haihara-san, we traced Mitsuhiko's whereabouts and asked all the way to the station."

"What a coincidence, we just came here and sent people here."

After she finished speaking, she nudged Dr. A Li with her elbow.

The latter is an old tool man, and he quickly understands it and agrees:

"Yeah yeah."

Haibara Ai knew about Mitsuhiko's whereabouts, but couldn't say it explicitly.

In addition, she is not too proactive, so she suggested:

"There are a lot of people at the station, otherwise we will find out separately and come back here to gather later."

"Okay, Haibara-san."

Conan hesitated, but didn't say anything.

The most urgent task is to find Mitsuhiko Yenya who ran away from home.

He came to an entrance and asked the staff:

"Hello, uncle."

The other party lowered his head and looked back and forth:

"Children, are you lost with your parents?"

"No, I'm here to ask something. Uncle, around nine o'clock in the morning, did you see a boy about my age, with a bag and hat on his back, and a little lemon smell on his body?"

The staff member touched his chin and fell into thinking: