Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 709 The Dangerous Consequences of Anesthetic Injections!

Fifteen minutes later, police cars from the Kyoto Prefectural Police arrived at the scene.

Fortunately, security guards controlled the scene, and the hospital did not experience too much chaos, but many patients died due to the power outage.

Including ongoing surgeries.

The doctors were stunned halfway through the surgery. The operating lights were off, the heart monitoring device was off, and even if they tried to use a pacemaker, they couldn't save the patient without power.

They could only watch as the patient who had undergone surgery gradually died.

The specific impact will be another matter; Ayanokoji only wants to know how Saijo Taiga is doing right now.

He happened to be on police shift just now, and only Inspector Otaki was there. In just over ten minutes, something happened, which made him very worried. The other party was heading for Saijo Taiga.

The result is obvious.

An investigation revealed that Saijo Taiga had disappeared without a trace, and the main power substation and backup power substation located in the basement were destroyed together, indicating that the attack was targeted.

While struggling with how to explain things to the public, they also face pressure from their superiors.

Although the Buddha statue was recovered, it may also be related to the serial murder case that occurred yesterday in Luoxu Mountain, which is being taken very seriously by the higher-ups.

However, what Ayanokoji didn't expect was...

After the investigation was reported, he was surprised to find that he did not receive any pressure from his superiors. The head of the Kyoto Prefectural Police even called him personally to comfort him, which made him feel flattered.

Ah...this.
Could it be because of Heiji Hattori?

The officer on duty told him about Hattori Heiji's sneaky appearance, so he wasn't completely unaware.

But isn't this a bit too much of a show of face?
Ayanokouji was relieved of the pressure, but Hattori Heiji was overwhelmed and ultimately had to shoulder everything.

The reason Ayanokouji was able to easily evade the pressure from above was mainly due to Hattori Heiji's efforts.

In the Kansai region, his strongest area of ​​influence is not Osaka, but Kyoto.

Because this is the main base for autumn leaves in Ooka.

Compared to his strict father, this female friend from Kyoto gave him the greatest support in every way.

Moreover, few people in Kyoto could handle problems as efficiently as Ooka Momiji, including his father, Hattori Heizo.

She's the granddaughter of a former prime minister!

But it was because of Ooka Momiji that this situation has come to this.

Heiji Hattori, who came with Conan to find Ai Haibara, was cornered downstairs.

A black limousine was parked in front of the hotel.

Inside the car, the driver, Iori Muga, stared straight ahead, occasionally glancing to the left and right. Behind him were Hattori Heiji, who looked completely bewildered, and Ooka Momiji, whose face was flushed.

"Heiji still needs my help after all. Why didn't he ask me for help sooner?"

Ooka Momiji was practically glued to Hattori Heiji, but the seventeen-year-old high school detective remained as steady as a rock, though the beads of sweat on his forehead indicated a slight wavering in his willpower.

Every time this happened, he would squeeze the amulet that Ye had given him in his pocket.

"Say something! I even used my grandfather's connections to help you."

"Speaking of which, who did you offend that you dared to blow up a hospital, Kyoto City Hospital no less? You've got some nerve!"

It must be said that when Ooka Momiji gets angry, she has a unique charm. Unlike Kazuha, Momiji seems more mature. If she were to marry in the future, she would definitely be the type that would make the emperor forget about court affairs.

He glanced at the righteous aura emanating from the other man's chest and unconsciously swallowed.

Moreover, this former prime minister's little princess is also quite adept at acting cute.

Kazuha, on the other hand, never did, at least not in front of him.

Fortunately, the saying "childhood sweethearts are no match for those who appear out of nowhere" did not apply to Hattori Heiji. He firmly shook his head: "If it weren't for something this important, I wouldn't have dared to ask you for help. Besides, the other party is no ordinary person."

"Hattori, are you worried about me?"

At this moment, Iori Muga, who was in front, suddenly asked, "Who is this person, or what are their characteristics?"

Hattori Heiji was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "I didn't see clearly because of the power outage, but I feel they should have handguns. They are very likely the same group that appeared at Mount Rokusu yesterday. In short, it's very dangerous."

Despite Hattori Heiji's perfunctory response, Iori Muga remained expressionless, merely nodding slightly.

"But you mean they were all dressed in black?"

Why has this guy suddenly become so talkative?

Hattori Heiji was slightly puzzled. This wasn't the first time he had ridden in this car. Usually, Iori Muga would drive by himself and wouldn't pay any attention to his conversation with Ooka Momiji. Today seemed to be an exception.

Could it be that the brewery has also caught the attention of Iori Muga?

A bodyguard, actually interested in this?
"Yes, but I only saw the clothing features. I didn't dare to look up. After all, if I saw their faces, they might target me."

"This is the first time I've heard Heiji admit defeat. It's quite interesting."

Ooka Momiji rested her chin on her hand, her eyes fixed on Hattori Heiji, completely unaware that the two were already exchanging words.

"Is that so? I thought detectives were all very detail-oriented and quite daring."

Hattori Heiji lowered his gaze, glancing at the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, and noticed that Iori Muga was also looking at him. However, there was no emotion in his eyes, just like a routine police interrogation.

"Hey, Iori, don't talk to Hattori like that. He's my future man."

"Alright, Conan is still waiting for me, I'll go up and check on him!"

"Oh dear, I got up in the middle of the night to help you, and this is how you thank me?"

Of course, Ooka Momiji wouldn't agree. She grabbed Hattori Heiji by the collar, threw him onto the seat, and practically sat on his lap, face to face.

"Then what do you want?"

Hattori Heiji was sweating profusely, inwardly groaning. That was precisely why he was unwilling to ask Ooka Momiji for help.

"Sit a little longer. Besides, aren't you going to investigate later? I can send a few people to help. How about Iori? He's amazing."

"Young lady, it is my duty to protect your safety."

Iori Muga's expression finally wavered, and she frowned as she glanced at the rearview mirror.

This glance made Hattori Heiji feel a little embarrassed, so he moved back a bit, trying his best to make sure that Ooka Momiji was sitting only on the middle of his lap.

Conan, hurry up and come down to save me! I'm dying!

If Hattori Heiji hadn't looked like Kuroko, his face would definitely be redder than a monkey's bottom right now.

"what sound!?"

"What are you talking about, Kudo?"

Ai Haibara raised an eyebrow. This guy was asking for a favor, but he seemed so distracted. It was really annoying.

"It's nothing, I think I just heard someone calling me."

Conan looked up in confusion, then shook his head. "Alright, I've told you everything. Give me the antidote now. I'm going to find a way to bring Gin and the others to justice today."

After saying that, he added dejectedly, "By the way, could you also let me know that I can't reach Brother Xia Chuan tonight? I don't know why."

Conan peeked into the room. Natsukawa and Joel weren't there; only Anya was playing on her phone, making a lot of noise—she was probably playing Snake.

This girl has finally found something that can get her under control, but I never expected it to be a game.

Didn't you hear what I just said?

Ai Haibara's expression was not good as she repeated, "My medication itself has a strong rejection reaction to other medications, especially since you also gave Taiga Saijo an anesthetic injection."

"What does it have to do with anything?" Conan asked, looking confused.

"That stuff is supposed to help you sober up, so it's okay to take it after drinking, but you just had to give him an anesthetic injection."

“Anesthetic injections contain a large amount of propofol, etomidate, remifentanil, and other ingredients, which conflict with my hangover cure.”

"And you also said that the other person's body contains some kind of unknown biological enzyme. When these things are mixed together, they may produce a special reaction."

Conan felt a chill run down his spine and asked tremblingly, "What will be the consequences?"

"If the symptoms are mild, a certain bodily function is damaged."

"If it's serious, then it'll be terrible." Ai Haibara's gaze was deep as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, crossed her arms, and said solemnly, "It could lead to death!"

The shrunken high school detective plopped down on the ground, realizing that his only intention was to silence Saijo Taiga temporarily, yet this had resulted in such a consequence!
Death, a word that is both strange and familiar.

He would flock to any case, but if he were the real culprit, how would he conduct himself?
Should I turn myself in at the police station?

Or what?

For a moment, Conan, whose sense of justice was overflowing, was completely speechless, his mouth opening and closing silently, his pupils dilating.

Ai Haibara sighed softly, took a small medicine bottle from her pocket, poured out a red and white capsule, put it into Conan's pocket, and took back her own medicine box at the same time.

"How could this happen!" Conan's eyes were red, and tears silently slid down his cheeks.

"How long does it take for this symptom to manifest?" He suddenly looked up.

There might still be a chance. If we can get the person back, maybe they won't have to die.

"How do I know?"

This wasn't a lie. She didn't know what that strange biological enzyme was. If it was just the elements in the anesthetic injection, the symptoms might not be too severe. But if there was a special biological enzyme in the body, and the content was too high, it could very likely cause a special reaction.

This is what she discovered when she experimented with Aunt Joel's cooking.

In less than half a day, the mouse's body was reduced to a mere skin, its bones and flesh completely turning into pus.

It was so terrifying that she recently stopped her research into an antidote for Yoel's cuisine and needed to find a new approach.

"hateful!"

With tears in his eyes, Conan turned and headed straight for the elevator. To unravel the mystery, he needed to start his investigation from the Yulong Temple.

Now, he has little time left and must cherish every minute. Whether the other party is good or bad, they should be judged by law. Neither the brewery nor he, Shinichi Kudo, can make arbitrary decisions about anyone's life.

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