Conan after going to the wrong set

who is it?

Originally, Conan installed this bug in advance so that he could eavesdrop on Akai Shuichi's movements at the first time, but he didn't expect to hear an amazing conversation on the first day of installation.

Who is Jiu Lanxuan on the phone with?

son?

Impossible, and regardless of Jiu Lanxuan's age, this dialogue mode alone sounds more like a very good friend than a father and son.

Then the problem is coming.

A six-year-old child who has been under surveillance by the CIA for a long time, where did he meet a friend who can call the plane?

And it sounds like calling a helicopter is all routine for him?

Even if this kind of thing is left to his father Yusaku Kudo, it may not be possible!

Conan lay in bed for a long time and could not fall asleep, which also caused Jiu Lanxuan to wake up Conan the next day, and saw that the other party had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and his face was extremely haggard.

"What's the matter? Didn't sleep, okay?" Jiu Lanxuan tilted her head in doubt, and the hair on the top of her head trembled from side to side.

Shouldn't normal people go back to their own home and sleep soundly?

"Could it be that Conan actually prefers to sleep at Sister Xiaolan's house?"

"How...how is it possible!" Conan's expression suddenly became lively, and he felt a little heat on his cheeks.

"I was joking with you." Jiu Lanxuan laughed out loud, and then he stretched out his hand and put it on Conan's forehead, "We have to go out with Xiao Ai tonight, I think you are not in good condition, you did it last night What is it?"

"Idiot! If your hands are so cold, even if you are really sick, it will be more serious if you touch it like this!" Conan was terrified from the cold, and he took a step back while covering his forehead. "I just didn't sleep well, and I was a little worried. It's just Lan."

"That's right." Jiulan propped her chin and nodded seriously, "Indeed, if I have important people in danger, I won't be able to sleep."

"Are you in danger..." Conan's eyes were complicated.

What role do you play here?

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The mottled sunlight shines on the boy's pale face through the branches, but it makes people feel cold for no reason when he looks at it from a distance. Instead, the golden sunlight separates the boy from the surrounding scenery, standing out plainly, and the wine-red eyes are full of gentleness but There are no excessive emotions, and in a sense it can even be called indifference.

Conan looked at Jiu Lanxuan not far from the Detective Boys, whether he had been watching the other party's expression since he went out in the morning.

What's interesting is that the emotions in this child's eyes are almost only controlled within a mild and harmless range, neither the cunning of adults nor the livelyness unique to children.

Some are just more composed and calm than the older ones. . . .

So does he really have emotions?

Conan couldn't help but recall that when he first met, the child was suspected of being a mentally ill patient, and even the psychologists of the Metropolitan Police Department conducted a detailed analysis of his behavior and mental state.

turn out. . . . .

The result is of course very pessimistic!

Conan covered his head with a headache, all conjectures were overturned, what he has to do now is to find the missing clues again.

"You seem to pay special attention to Xiaoxuan today," Hui Yuanai walked behind Conan at some point, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw Jiulanxuan quietly enjoying the shade by himself under the tree.

In this sunny weather, it's better not to wander around with his bad physique.

"Hello." Conan put his hand on his mouth and moved closer to Huiyuan's side, then he lowered his voice, "Huiyuan, do you feel that there is something wrong with Xiaoxuan?"

"Huh? Where?"

"That's it...that's it..." Conan's words were choked in his throat. After a while, he looked in the direction of Jiu Lanxuan vaguely. After deliberating for a while, he said with difficulty, "Do you understand?" Do you have any psychology?"

"Are you suspecting that he has a mental illness?" Haibara clasped his arms across his chest, clarified Conan's question, and then rolled his eyes, "Don't think about it, he's normal, just usually old-fashioned."

"Old-fashioned...hehe." This word really suits him.

Conan narrowed his half-moon eyes, "But Haibara, you'd better not be alone with Xiaoxuan recently."

"What do you mean?" Hui Yuanai turned her head, the light shone in her icy blue eyes, refracting an opal-like luster, "Have you locked down someone from the organization?"

"No, I think Xiao Xuan is a little suspicious, I suspect him..."

Conan answered very simply, and Haibara Ai also interrupted very simply. Before Conan could finish the second half of the sentence, she interrupted him immediately.

"If Xiaoxuan was suspicious, he would have attacked him when he was alone with me and the doctor! To a certain extent, he and the doctor are now very important people to me." Hui Yuanai's expression was abnormal when it came to this Indifferently, "Kudou, I don't want to hear similar things from you in the future, and the doctor probably doesn't want to either."

"Uh, I'm sorry." Conan didn't expect to get such a reply, and quickly waved his hands, "I didn't mean that, I just asked you just in case."

"Not in case."

The atmosphere between the two was a bit delicate, but Jiu Lanxuan, who was standing in the distance, happened to listen to the entire conversation.

He is suspicious?

Jiu Lan wrinkled her nose, lowered her head and carefully recalled what went wrong.

It was after yesterday that Conan became suspicious of him. . .That is, the time period last night?

Did Conan hear it?His conversation with Gin?

Jiu Lanxuan closed her eyes, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

So who will Conan trust?

The wind is getting stronger, and the wind direction in autumn is always changeable and cool.

Especially in the woods, with strong floral and grassy aromas, among which tomato leaves and basil are mixed, with a little anise smell.

Why does it smell like anise?

Jiu Lanxuan blinked and rubbed her stomach again, feeling a little overwhelmed.

No, isn't this the taste of typical type A blood? !

"There is a corpse!!"

Before Jiulan could correct the source of the blood, Yuantai and Mitsuhiko's shouts came from the other end.

"It's been about five or six hours since I died..."

When Jiu Lanxuan arrived, Conan was opening the eyelids of the deceased, recording the approximate time of death.

"Dear... my dear!" The short blonde teacher who came last suddenly covered his mouth with his hands and backed away, his tea brown eyes filled with tears.

No way. . .

Jiu Lan looked at the exaggerated performance of the person in front of her, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

This teacher is called Maika Shanda, who is the teacher in the next class. This time, Kobayashi and Wakasa were supposed to lead the Boys Detective Team to get in touch with nature, but because they lack experience, they asked Shanda to recommend the place.

Coincidentally, Maika Zenda had already gone through the resignation procedures last week due to her marriage, and she will leave the school completely in 15 working days.

So for this kind of project like a parting trip, she easily agreed, and even enthusiastically offered to drive a few people over.

At this time, someone who should not have appeared here appeared, and Jiu Lanxuan couldn't believe it if it was a coincidence.