"This morning he suddenly asked me to come over for a drink with a smile on his face. I felt something was wrong and thought he had suddenly grown up!"

"damn thing!"

"He got drunk while I was defenseless! He tied me up and threw me into the bathtub! He made me watch him play tricks on me without any resistance!"

"Good boy, I remember it!"

The agent rolled up his sleeves, revealing two powerful arms with big flowers, and smiled kindly, "Hey little brats, do you know where that bastard Hanzaki is?"

The Young Detectives all took a step back, "In, in that self-service barbecue restaurant in the park..."

"And you're still having a barbecue there to celebrate? That's awesome!"

The agent grinned twice and rushed out with big strides.

The Young Detectives looked at each other in bewilderment and chased after him, feeling puzzled as they went.

"Is it just a trick?"

"It doesn't look like that. He looks like a thief with a guilty conscience. If he doesn't want to kill someone, why would he need so many things to prove his alibi?"

"That is to say, is there a possibility that the guy is actually a chatterbox? Those words were just said casually?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Junior Detective Team followed him to the cafeteria with full of doubts, wanting to get the truth from Mr. Hanzaki.

But the first grader's tiny arms and legs were no match for the agent.

When the six people arrived at the restaurant, they heard a loud shout: "Seriously, I'll punch you!"

"Wait, it wasn't me, I have an alibi—"

"boom!"

A wave of air that seemed to be able to calm the sky and the sea suddenly burst out from the agent's fist and hit Mr. Hanzaki's stomach violently.

Before Mr. Hanzaki could finish his sentence, his body suddenly bent into a shrimp shape, swayed from side to side, and fell to the ground.

"what."

Yuan Tai suddenly realized, "The alibi was made for the agent to see."

Ayumi looked pitying, "How foolish! How could Mr. Hanzaki think that Mr. Agent would believe such a foolish thing?"

Mitsuhiko nodded heavily. "Yes, he was drinking with Mr. Hanzaki before he got drunk, and he was tied up in the bathtub of Hanzaki's house when he woke up. It must be Mr. Hanzaki who did it. Does he really think that Mr. Agent will listen to his lies?"

"Because Hanzaki is a guy who can only sing enka."

The agent grabbed Hanzaki's collar with one hand and said, "Apart from singing, his emotional intelligence, acting skills, and temper are all useless. But I didn't expect him to do such a stupid thing... I will teach him a lesson later."

Hoshino Kitado didn't understand why things turned out like this - how could No. 27, knowing that his agent was such a macho man, still dare to attack him!

I hope I can wake up soon on the 27th and spend my points to get rid of this ID card.

I always feel that his future days will be particularly miserable.

"By the way, Mr. Agent! Have you ever seen a police manual?"

When the agent carried the unconscious Mr. Hanzaki to the door, Ayumi remembered what happened and ran up to ask.

The agent took out Officer Takagi's police handbook from his jacket pocket and said, "Is this it? I wanted to send it to the Metropolitan Police Department today."

"it is this!"

...Fortunately, he was not sent to the Metropolitan Police Department, otherwise Officer Takagi, who took leave under the pretext of a high fever, would be in even greater trouble!

Genta scratched his head, "By the way, where's Officer Takagi?"

In the park, Officer Takagi cried and turned over the bushes: "Where did it go?"

Chapter 241 Stolen Report

Officer Takagi held his police handbook in his palm, and he looked as excited as if he was about to lock the police handbook in a bank safe.

"Now that I've found the police handbook, I'm going to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department. Do you want me to take you home?"

Officer Takagi, who found the police manual, smiled gently and peacefully, and large patches of flowers seemed to bloom behind him.

Several members of the Junior Detective Team shook their heads and refused, "We still have to continue playing!"

"Then I'll leave now~"

Officer Takagi took a few steps forward, then stepped back and said, "By the way, Conan, there's something I forgot to tell you. I'd like you to tell Detective Mori."

Hmm? Tell Uncle Maori? That means tell me.

This is a secret of the Metropolitan Police Department, so Takagi

The police officer secretly pulled him aside and whispered in his ear: "All the reports about Detective Maori in the Metropolitan Police Department have been stolen. Please remind Detective Maori, maybe some bad guys are targeting him!"

Conan's pupils shrank. He had seen the man in the knitted hat several times before, and teacher Judy's vague warning. The uneasy feeling he had been feeling in his heart for some time finally had a reason.

…It must be them.

It must be them.

He turned around and started chatting with Huibara Ai.

After listening to this, Haibara Ai was silent for a moment. This mysterious and tentative writing seemed to come from the hand of a woman named Chris in her Line friend list.

She looked up at Conan and said, "Yes, it was indeed the work of the Black Organization. Wasn't that exactly why you stayed at the Maori Detective Agency in the first place? To spread the fame of Maori Detective and get in touch with the news of the Black Organization."

Conan regretted it terribly when he thought of this incident, "...I didn't know at the time that the Black Organization was so powerful!"

Huiyuan Ai glanced at him sideways, "Just think about it, an organization that can develop a drug with the effect of rejuvenating people must be very terrifying, right?"

“…God ​​knows what I was thinking at the time.”

"What is the selfish motivation of an adolescent boy to want to live with his childhood sweetheart?"

"Perhaps a little."

Conan sighed, wishing he could go back to the time when he was first shrunk and shake the water out of his head.

But even though his body can return to youth, time cannot be reversed. He still has to find a way to solve the current problem.

"I'm afraid the organization has discovered my activities under the identity of Kudo Shinichi. They must be shocked that a name that had long been marked as dead is still active. They think that Kudo Shinichi is very likely not dead, and is still hiding beside Maori Kogoro and giving him advice."

"Because Kudo Shinichi's disappearance and Maori Kogoro's rise to fame happened at the same time, it was too obvious, and Hattori deduced my identity based on this."

Conan gritted his teeth, "The worst thing is that because Xiaolan discovered my identity, I am forbidden to shoot anesthetic needles at Uncle Maori and use Uncle Maori's identity to carry out activities. Recently, I have been using Xiaolan's identity to make inferences!"

If he brought Xiaolan into the organization's sight, if he implicated Xiaolan -

"I don't think you need to worry so much."

Compared to the anxious Conan, Huihara Ai played a calmer role. She clasped her hands together and said, "Don't worry that your use of Miss Lan's identity to infer danger will bring her danger. From the moment you lived in the Maori Detective Agency a few months ago, the lives of the Maori family have been closely linked with yours."

"Perhaps it's because you have had too little contact with the organization and don't quite understand its style."

She looked at Conan who was stunned. "If there is even a little suspicion, they will kill everyone. The milder members of the organization will burn down the house after killing all the related people. The more radical members of the organization, like Gin, may use a large amount of explosives to blow up the house and the people."

"This is the kind of organization we are dealing with, and I hope you can remember that."

Just when Conan's mood sank to the bottom, he saw a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, "So, in order to protect everything we want to protect, we can only take the initiative to attack before the organization hurts them."

"You look so cold, but I didn't expect you to say such passionate words."

Conan chuckled and stretched out his hand, high-fiving her. "I'll ask you to help me investigate this time."

"It's not just me, right? To deal with the organization, you must mobilize any resources at your disposal, right?"

Huihara Ai hinted, "For example, the Osaka detective who discovered your identity?"

Hattori?

Conan truly regarded Hattori as a close friend with similar interests, so he was more considerate of him, "Involving him in these things..."

"Just as a detective consultant. After all, I can't make up for your omissions. Do you want your girlfriend to give it a try?"

Haibara Ai looked at Conan teasingly.

"Let's just forget it, Xiaolan!"

Her reasoning ability is exactly the same as Uncle Maori's!

Conan sighed, "Okay, I'll contact Hattori and try."

//

As expected of a good friend, Hattori Heiji bought a ticket immediately after receiving Conan's call, and knocked on the door of the Mouri Detective Agency early the next morning.

"Hattori?" Xiaolan, who opened the door, rubbed her eyes suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

Hattori Heiji lowered his head with a smile, and rubbed Conan's big head hard in the face of Conan's white eyes, "I came to play with Conan."

"That's it."

Xiaolan also knew that Shinichi and Hattori were of the same mind, so she invited him in, "Shh, keep your voice down, my father is working on a case."

"Oh?"

Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up, "What case?"

He walked into the room eagerly and saw a foreign woman with short blond hair putting a photo in front of Maori Kogoro. "If you see this man, please call me immediately."

"This is Miss Judy, my high school English teacher."

Xiaolan introduced herself, "She wants to ask my father to find her missing friend."

Hattori Heiji stretched his head and saw a man with a needle on the photo.

A cool-looking guy with a knitted hat and black curly hair.

Hattori Heiji pulled Conan aside and asked in a low voice, "Is that the man in the knitted hat that you told me about following you before?"

"That's right." Conan confirmed with a serious expression.

Plus, Teacher Judy once vaguely reminded them to be careful of stalkers and perverts, as if she was hinting at something.

She must know something!

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan, then showed a stereotypical enthusiastic smile of Kansai, stepped forward to promote himself, "Hey, do you want to try Hattori from Kansai?"

Chapter 242 At least we need to get a guaranteed score

Under the angry eyes of Kogoro Mouri, Hattori Heiji smiled and pulled Teacher Judy out of the door, and Conan followed without hesitation.

Teacher Judy showed a gullible look like the blonde cheerleader on TV. She covered her mouth with both hands and turned to look at the doorplate of the Maori Detective Agency. "Is it not good for us to do this?"

"What's wrong?"

Hattori Heiji also showed the silly and hot-blooded idiot look of a Kansai country bumpkin, "Anyway, Teacher Judy, you just asked Uncle Mori to help keep an eye out. Uncle Mori is a great detective and doesn't have much free time, but we can definitely help you sort out your thoughts and help you find it, for free!"

"But my home is in Kansai, and there's nowhere in Tokyo to discuss the case. I have to go to your house to discuss it in detail!"

Teacher Judy's eyes were filled with fatigue from not having slept well for several days, but her spirit was not diminished at all. "I can invite you to the cafe--"

"No, we detectives in Kansai never talk in cafes!"

Hattori Heiji waved his hand carelessly, "Let's go to your house. It's more intimate to talk about things at home. Hahahaha!"

Teacher Judy bit her tongue, and shook herself out of the panic caused by Shuichi's disappearance in the past two days, and continued to speak Japanese in her weird accent: "OK~"

After saying this, I realized that although OK is also a common word in Japanese, it is in English.

Hattori Heiji and Conan, both great actors, didn't change their expressions, but a flash of inspiration came to their minds.

Accent...that's it!

The two of them walked into Teacher Judy's house in Teacher Judy's car with knowing smiles on their faces. They drank Teacher Judy's drinks, ate Teacher Judy's snacks, and secretly looked around Teacher Judy's house.

Teacher Judy's home was very clean, a typical environment for a single woman, with no signs of anyone else living there.

"When did Teacher Judy's friend disappear?" Hattori Heiji began to ask.

Teacher Judy clenched her fingers and said, "Three days ago at five o'clock in the afternoon, he promised to come and play with me, but I never waited for him."

Conan was shocked. "Three days ago at five in the afternoon, that wasn't it——"

"Yes, it was the case where a body was found in the elevator after a power outage."

Teacher Judy looked worried. "At first I thought he was just stuck in traffic, but I waited until 7pm and still couldn't find him. My phone calls were unreachable and he didn't reply to my emails. There was no way to find him."

The explanation given by the Japanese public security is flawless. After handing over the harasser named Shuichi Akai, they insisted that the stalker they caught that day was him. The police officer named Natsuno from the Investigation Section who led the police officers to arrest the stalker caught at the Suzuki family also gave the same characteristics as the harasser with the same name as Shuichi. The bodyguards under the second daughter of the Suzuki Group also gave the same answer.

This coincidence is too much.

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