Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"what!"

A piercing scream came from outside along with the sound of glass being broken, immediately interrupting Morofu and Mochizuki's chat.

The two rushed to the front hall. Tsujimura Toshimitsu was already lying in a pool of blood. A bullet opened a small hole in his forehead, and blood was pouring out.

The front hall was in a mess, and Mao Lilan stood beside the body at a loss, not knowing what he was thinking.

Conan and Hattori Heiji had already rushed out and chased towards the place where the gunfire rang out.

"What happened? How could Mr. Tsujimura be attacked?"

Mochizuki pulled Mao Lilan behind the bunker and killed him with one shot. The person who did it must be a professional killer. The criminal police who checked outside were probably in vain.

"He was killed without saying anything."

Mao Lilan shook her head and squatted on the ground in frustration. She couldn't accept that the person she was talking about comics with just now suddenly disappeared.

What is going on today?
Miss Sachiko and Mr. Tsujimura are also very pitiful. They don’t know whether their marriage can continue or why it became like this.

"Damn it, the gunshots showed that they were nearby, how come no one showed up?"

Conan put one hand on the corner and covered his chest with the other and gasped for air. Mr. Tsujimura must have been silenced by those people because he insisted on knowing what was in the Yamashiro Construction Project 15 years ago.

Conan fell into the mood of self-blame and did not realize that Hattori, who was following behind him, was looking at him with a strange expression.

This was the first time that Hattori Heiji saw such a mature child, but this was not a big deal. There were always a few geniuses in the world, and maybe this Edogawa kid was one of them.

Do geniuses just get steam emitting from their bodies when they think?
Hattori raised his chin and looked at the child Conan who was already surrounded by mist. For a moment, he didn't know whether to notify his family or call an ambulance first.

This child couldn't be drunk with alcohol and had an excessive fever!

Hattori suddenly felt a little anxious when he thought of Lao Baigan who had been suffocated by a mouthful.

"Um, kid, are you okay?"

Hattori forced a stiff smile and stretched out his hand to touch Conan's forehead. Drinking when you have a cold really doesn't seem very scientific!

Conan's ears were congested and he had lost all awareness of the outside world. His mind was filled with the sound of his heart beating violently.

Thump thump, thump thump, my heart seemed to be on stimulants, it was so excited, like an overloaded electrical appliance that couldn't stop at all.

My heart is beating to the point of suffocation, this familiar feeling, how is this possible!

Conan curled up on the ground, clenched his hands covering his heart, and his finger bones made an overwhelming crunching sound.

The heart was like an inflated balloon, rapidly expanding regardless of the shackles of the body, and the muscles, bones and blood vessels in the whole body were also swelled by this force.

Conan felt himself being crushed to pieces again, and roared in pain. Just when his spirit reached the critical point, the feeling in his whole body disappeared again.

The heat evaporated from the skin, and the hairs exploded. After a shock, the body suddenly regained consciousness, and the cold wind also hit. Conan suddenly found himself naked.

Hattori looked on stunned, what is going on!
Rejuvenating old age, rejuvenating youth, no, rejuvenating youth, rejuvenating old age, bah, not at all.

High school detective Shinichi Kudo becomes an elementary school student?

Hattori raised his iron fist and rubbed his eyes, then slapped himself in disbelief, but the scene in front of him did not change.

Kudo Shinichi was still sitting with his bare buttocks at the place where Edogawa's children disappeared, with the same confused look on his face, staring at himself in a daze for no apparent reason.

"Are you sure it's here?"

"Well, it's true. The detective who came over said they were inside."

The sound outside the house woke up the two confused detectives, and they immediately got into a mess. When Mochizuki and Morofushi came in, Kudo was wearing Hattori Heiji's coat around his waist, and Hattori Heiji was holding a man in his arms. The rags left behind by Conan. The two of them looked like they had just had a fight. It was hard to describe the scene!

"Pfft, hahaha!"

Mochizuki couldn't help but laughed out loud immediately, while Zhufu curled up the corners of his mouth and tactically rubbed his nose.

"Sister Mochizuki!"

Kudo stared, "You guys are like this, and his good mood of changing back to his original appearance will be gone, okay?"

Seeing that the faces of the two detectives were almost as red as autumn persimmons, Mochizuki put away her smile magnanimously.

"Has the medicine lost its effectiveness?"

Morofushi asked quietly as he took off his coat and handed it over. Kudo immediately wrapped his body up, and they found a hidden corner to sit down.

Hattori Heiji perked up his ears and stared at Kudo Shinichi with bright eyes. He wanted to try any medicine that could have such a magical effect.

"Probably not, I think it's for other reasons."

Kudo was silent for a while and looked at Hattori Heiji who was sitting next to him. To be honest, the strangeness in his body seemed to have started after he drank the special medicine given by this guy.

"Hey, me?"

Hattori, who was confused after hearing this, pointed at himself and asked in disbelief, why didn't he know that he had this magical ability.

"Please, it's that special medicine!"

Kudo rolled his eyes. He was about to get sick of stupidity. What on earth was this guy thinking?
"It's Baigan. It's said to be a high-altitude wine produced in China. I originally planned to take it back to honor my father, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect."

Hattori smiled, his mouth twisted, and his eight shining white teeth shone brightly.

"White dry!"

Wang Yue muttered that the Lao Baigan she was familiar with would never have this effect, unless this bottle of wine was not serious.

"Conan, are you in there?"

Mao Lilan's voice sounded from outside. Kudo stood up from the ground excitedly and ran towards the door before a few people could stop him.

The bare calf drew an arc in the air, and Wang Yue shook her head as she looked at it. She had agreed to hide her identity, but as soon as she saw her little green plum, she forgot everything.

Love brain is a must!
Mochizuki quickly took out the white paper and made a few gestures in the air. The paper turned transparent and floated towards Kudo, and finally turned into a white suit and wore it on Kudo.

Things in the Tsujimura family were a big deal. When the police arrived, the prisoner was shot dead with a pistol in his own home. The reporters outside were like sharks that smelled blood and had followed suit.

If Kudo ran out shirtless, he would definitely dominate the news. At this time tomorrow, Gin would come home with vodka for another cleanup event.

Although Wangyue is not afraid of them, there is no need to go to such trouble. It is better to keep a low profile.

Ignoring the young couple, Mochizuki turned his attention to Hattori Heiji aside. He was also troubled, and he had to find a way to cure it.

"Sister Interpol, these are the remaining Lao Baigan. They are all placed here. Well, I will go back first."

Hattori Heiji jumped up from the ground, took out another bottle of wine from his bag, threw it on the ground, and rushed out without looking back, as if there was a ghost chasing him.

Mochizuki snorted coldly, and followed the two of them out. The murderer of the sniper had escaped long ago, and there was no need to investigate here.

(End of this chapter)