Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

"Let's do it." Huiyuan stood outside the alley and watched, and ordered Shinpei inside.

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It finally came.

It's still here!

While feeling a bit of chill, Conan has already seen the pistol in Shinhira's hand, the direction of the barrel is facing his forehead, as long as he lightly pulls the trigger, he will disappear in this world forever.

Conan surprisingly calmed down.

It is impossible to say that you are not afraid of death.

However, he couldn't figure it out.

I have known Shinpei for so long, but I have never realized that he is a person who can be threatened by others.

Now, he was threatened and wanted to kill himself.

Even in Conan's dreams, he couldn't imagine that there would be such a moment.

But it is so!

"Have you really decided, are you really going to do these things against your will under their threats?-"

Conan's eyes were silent, and suddenly he spoke at this moment.

Shinpei pretended to continue to act and cooperate with Haibara, and Haibara reached out to stop Shinpei's movements, as if Shinpei was superior.

A cold smile appeared on Huiyuan's face and said: "It seems that our great detective is not giving up, Scotland, please answer."

"Yes!"

Shinpei complied respectfully, then turned to look at Conan, grabbed his throat, and pressed him against the wall. The just-right struggle in his eyes made Conan have no doubts, and he believed that Shinpei was being threatened but hesitated .

But seeing Shinpei holding down Conan, the muzzle of the gun was on Conan's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Kudou, this is my own choice, I don't expect you to forgive me."

"Dr. A Li, your parents, I can only feel sorry for you."

After finishing speaking, when Conan shrank his pupils and was about to struggle when he heard these words, Shinpei put his finger on the trigger.

"I, is it over?"

Conan subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Crack!"

There was the faint sound of the trigger being pulled.

Conan gave up struggling in despair.

Maybe, he was...wrong in the first place.

This organization is really too dangerous!

Even Shinpei fell into it, and took his own life...

"Uh?"

Why am I not dead yet?

Conan suddenly realized that he was still conscious, and opened his eyes in confusion.

But there was a "bang" sound.

Shinhira pointed in the direction of his gun, splashing out a large amount of tomato juice.

Shinpei stood in front of him with a funny expression on his face, and Haibara also stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at it with a half-smile.

"you......"

Conan looked at the two in surprise for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he understood.

"You two, you actually played with me!"

In the dark alley, Conan's screams suddenly sounded.

......

In the end, Shinpei, Haibara, and Conan chose to hold the meeting in the basement of Shinpei's house.

As for Miyano Akemi, Shinpei has already asked her to do a simple cross-dressing, and try not to appear in front of Conan.

In front of the small table in the basement, the three of them sat on the sofa.

Up to now, Conan still has a sullen and depressed look on his face.

Shinpei and Haibara's acting skills just now really brought out all his negative emotions. He has been struggling in despair for a long time, and he is really full of resentment at this moment.

"So, just now you were playing tricks on me, and Hui Yuan's identity was also fake?" Conan wiped the dust off his body angrily.

"Half-truth, half-false. Huiyuan's identity is true. She is indeed Shirley from the organization. She stopped drug research for some reason and was imprisoned by the organization. She used the medicine you took to shrink her body and escape."

Shinpei does not intend to hide Haibara's true identity.

After all, Haibara's mature personality and amazing IQ will soon be exposed, and hiding it from Conan now will only increase his suspicion.

Conan nodded, and suddenly looked at Haibara with some unkindness in his eyes, just about to say something.

Shinpei slapped him directly on the head.

"I know what you want to say, but this matter has nothing to do with her. The real developer of this drug is not her but someone else. You don't need to care about the others."

"You just need to know that Huiyuan will live in my house in the future, and with her and I working together, sooner or later, an antidote will be developed to help you regain your high school appearance."

"Ok."

All the words he wanted to say were instantly blocked by Shinpei, and Conan had to nod helplessly.

After all, he has something for Shinpei and Haibara, and only they can develop the medicine to restore his body.

What's more, in front of the truth, he was restrained everywhere.

Fortunately, it was all just a false alarm.

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Conan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

......

Apartment residents meeting.

Because of the note that Mrs. Ikeuchi put in the center of the table, everyone fell into silence for an instant.

The man wearing glasses with a small scar on his wrist who accused others before suddenly picked up the note on the table, stood up and showed it in front of everyone, and said with a strange look: "Why did everyone suddenly stop talking? Sometimes it looks more suspicious than me."

Among the dozen or so residents, suddenly a middle-aged man who looked honest and honest looked at the man with glasses and said, "Stop this topic, Mr. Fuyong."

Mr. Fuyong, a man with glasses living in 403, opened his mouth and smiled strangely: "It really wasn't suicide, but homicide?"

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"Killed by one of you."

"Mr. Fukunaga..."

The honest man was about to interrupt Mr. Fuyong, but the other party immediately continued to answer: "By the way, if one of you writes the name on the note, the other party has already completed the person you want to kill for you."

"So that person must kill the person written on the note he got!"

"Otherwise, it's a violation of the rules this time."

After the words fell, everyone panicked.

Because of Mrs. Ikeuchi's discovery, the apartment fell into a turmoil that could not be escaped.

......

The days passed quickly, and Shinpei returned to a peaceful life again.

Send Huiyuan to school every day, and occasionally "play" with Xia Jiang and his sister.

Or take classes with Xiaolan to pass the time.

You can also ask Kaito Kuroba to disguise and carry out various high-tech theft operations together.

A truly flat life is warm, exciting and peaceful.

Until two weeks later, when Shinpei sent Huiyuan to pass by the apartment again the next morning, he saw police cars surrounded by the apartment again, and many residents of nearby apartments were watching from the door of the apartment, as if Something happened.

"Over there, is there another case?" Huiyuan pointed in the direction of the apartment.

"It's not clear yet."

Shinpei looked over there, and the premonition in his heart became stronger. Police officer Takagi said to investigate last time, but he didn't tell him any news after that. He thought it was all right. [-].

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"You wait in the car, I'll go in and have a look first." Shinpei's feeling of uneasiness gradually became stronger, he parked the car in the parking lot near the apartment, and immediately pulled out his seat belt and gave a warning to Huihara.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Haibara took a deep look at Shinpei and nodded directly.

After getting out of the car, Shinpei squeezed into the crowd and looked inside. Although the police surrounded the scene, there were no forensic personnel outside the apartment. It seemed that the incident should have happened inside the apartment.

Shinpei immediately pulled a passerby who was watching in front and asked, "Excuse me, has something happened to this apartment again?"

The person caught by Shinpei looked back at Shinpei: "You don't know."

"I heard the apartment is cursed."

"Two weeks ago, the manager of this apartment died, and after "July [-]th", it didn't take long for another person to die in this apartment."

Shinpei frowned, sure enough something happened.

"What about the cursed apartment?"

The other party did not hesitate, and quickly told Zhenping: "Yesterday and last night, the family of Mr. Hirayama, a resident of No. 503 in this apartment, was murdered collectively."

"Many people are now saying that there should be a curse in this apartment, and people living in it will die one after another."