"As soon as I saw the news of his disappearance, I ran to Tokyo without even getting a class, and he was just like this?" Hattori Heiji didn't know whether he was complaining to Akira or simply trying to vent his anger and loudly express his dissatisfaction.

"I'm tired and tiring to investigate for a day. Why am I doing? Are you still afraid that he can rescue him in time when he encounters danger? He said lightly! He didn't say anything when he encounters it. What's the manpower and material resources that the police have spent on investigating everywhere these days? Do you play house?"

Hattori Heiji became more and more angry as he spoke. If Shinichi Kudo was here, he would definitely punch him and teach him how to be a human being!

Akio sat aside and drank tea calmly, which was in sharp contrast to Hattori Heiji who was furious.

He had been following Hattori for a day, but Hattori was asking, and he was watching.

Although it was a little boring, he was fine anyway, and it was a rare experience to follow the detective to investigate.

"...Isn't he afraid that I will tell the news that he is fine?!"

"You won't know." Ming Jue calmly put down the teacup in his hand.

Hearing Aoshi Ao, Hattori was stunned for a moment.

He just complained and vented his emotions. After saying so much, he didn't respond, but he didn't expect that he would respond.

He couldn't help but wonder why Mingjue was so sure that he wouldn't say it out.

"Why?"

"As soon as you know he was missing, you ran over to investigate, and you cared about him very much. Although you kept complaining, it was obvious that you cared more about what case he had encountered, which forced him to pretend to die."

Akira looked at him with a gaze and added a sentence to Hattori Heiji's eyes.

"What's more, this is related to his safety, life and death."

Hattori Heiji was silent for a long time and sighed.

After saying this, his anger was almost gone.

"Oh, it seems that this trip is destined to have no result."

He took out his notebook from his pocket, tore off a piece of paper on it, wrote down his own phone number and handed it to Mingjue, "Mr. Mingjue, this is my phone number. If you have any news, please call me to notify me."

Intuition tells him that Mingjue is not simple, and he may not be able to obtain any clues.

He came here urgently today and didn't tell his family that it would be fine if he found something, but he didn't find anything, so it would be meaningless if he stayed there.

Mingjue took it and took a look and put it in his pocket, "Are you leaving?"

Hattori Heiji stood up and turned the hat he was wearing, "Well, I'm going back to Osaka, I won't be able to catch up with the plane later."

Seeing the black-skinned boy leaving, Conan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he left, and if he stayed there, something might happen to him.

Ming Jue walked out of the office and patted him twice on his head, "You guy is very lucky. I'll count on your crisis."

Conan took off his glasses and did not show any joy on his face. Instead, he asked, "Is this crisis referring to him?"

"No, it's that organization."

When Belmode appeared, Kudo Shinichi's crisis was no longer a problem. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and Kudo Shinichi's death should have been written.

Ming Jue said this just to pretend to be a fool and create an unfathomable image.

After hearing Ming Jue say this, Conan felt that his heart was falling into his stomach.

Although he doesn't believe in these metaphysical and numerological things, you can't help but not believe them when they are placed in front of you.

It is difficult for him to know whether his operation is effective, but it is really a blessing to have such a person who can give a positive answer.

Although this answer is unfounded and he will not believe it all, good news is always better than bad news.

"A person like Hattori Heiji who came to the door because you disappeared will definitely not be the only one. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Yes." With Hattori Heiji's lesson, he naturally would not do anything to deal with it.

It’s just that Hattori Heiji came too suddenly, so he was unprepared.

"I'll leave first."

"Goodbye Brother Mingjue." Conan waved goodbye obediently.

...

At nine o'clock in the evening, Shiho Miyano, who had been sleeping for a whole day, woke up in the sound of the alarm clock.

She slept very heavily this time, and her fatigue for several days faded a lot because of this long sleep.

She opened the curtains and it was completely dark outside. The wind blew, waving her hair that was a little messy because she had just woken up.

She reached out and tied her hair behind her ears, and supported the balcony railing to see the scenery.

Because she had already had the heart to leave the organization, she quietly purchased or rented it in Tokyo, and had many places to stay in Tokyo.

It is naturally impossible for the organization to follow her all the time, and she has nothing to do with the organization's doubts, so naturally she will not know how many places she has to do.

If she is leaving, it is a bit difficult for the organization to find her in Tokyo.

Of course, it's just a bit difficult, not that it's completely impossible to find.

After staying in the organization for so long, she knew the terribleness of the organization.

What she used to think of leaving quietly and then changing her image. For this reason, she also specially learned to put on makeup and adjust her temperament, just to make a difference from the past after leaving.

But her recent discovery gave her another choice.

After all, it is a bit troublesome to put on makeup. Even though she can make her so that others can’t recognize her, she spends several hours on makeup before going out every day, and wears thick foundation for more than ten hours a day. Not to mention that she can’t bear it, her skin can’t bear it either.

Another method has obviously become a better choice.

But the success rate is still too low at present, and the possibility of betting is not high is likely to kill herself. She needs more samples to drink data.

After a brief wash, she changed into clothes and went out, got on a motorcycle, ignited the fire, and the black Harley passed by the city roads.

The evening breeze whistled past his ears, galloping, as if all kinds of worries and worries were already behind him in the blink of an eye.

Parking in front of a high-end apartment, she took off her helmet and revealed her beautiful and cold face and brown hair.

She looked up at the tall building, and the lights were still on where Xiaolan lived.

Before looking for Shinichi Kudo to get the sample, she had to go and see Xiaolan and find out what happened again.

I walked to the door with a familiarity and rang the doorbell. The one who opened the door was Xiaolan, who was not as tall as her thigh.

"Shibo comes in!"

My mother is busy and working overtime, and now she is the only one at home.

Miyano Shiho's expression, which was a little cold, suddenly became gentle. She walked into the room, "How are you doing recently?"

"It's pretty good. I wasn't used to it at first, but now I'm adapting..." Ran Mori sat on the sofa, shaking his calves, and told Miyano Shiho about some interesting things that were caused by not getting used to his current body.

Shiho Miyao listened and smiled from time to time.

It was as if they were back in the past, two little girls sat together, and Ran Maori was talking about some interesting stories and some interesting experiences. She listened to it, as if she had experienced it too.

But the different things Xiaolan is talking about now are of reference significance to her in the future.

"By the way, is there anything wrong with Shibao coming here this time?"

"Mainly, come and see you, followed by Shinichi Kudo."

"By the way, Shinichi!" Ran Maori seemed to suddenly remember this, "Shinichi has become smaller like me!"

"As it turns out..." Miyano Shibo was not surprised by this, after all, there is an example here.

"How did he get smaller?"

Xiaolan told her what happened at that time, and Shibao Miyao showed his half-moon eyes unknowingly.

She really didn't know whether to praise Shinichiyo Kudo or to praise him for being overestimated.

Fortunately, Gin gave him a pill instead of a bullet.

"I will do it on the organization."

"Will this cause danger to Zhibao?" Xiaolan was a little worried.

"No, I was responsible for the drug. No one would think about anything more."

Hearing her say this, Xiaolan's heart suddenly felt relieved. She held her arm and acted coquettishly, "Shibao is the best~"

Looking at the little man hanging on his arm, Shiho Miyao suddenly felt the illusion that he had raised a daughter by himself.

"Shibao, Brother Mingjue is here."

"Hmm?" Hearing the word "Akira", Shipo Miyano was stunned for a moment.

I saw him last time five years ago, and it was really a bit long.

Her lips raised, and she was still quite expecting to see Mingjue again.

I don’t know how many changes he has changed after five years.

"Where is he now?"

"Myung-jue brother lives in the new family now, and Shinichi lives in my father's place. Is Shibo going to go there now?"

"Go to your father's place first. I need to take some samples of Shinichi Kudo's cell from time to time for research,"
To be continued...