Chapter 155 Kogoro Mouri: Am I really sick?
Chapter 155 Kogoro Mouri: Am I really sick?
"Then, can I join?" Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up as he asked.
This trip to Tokyo was definitely worthwhile... Not only did I learn the bombshell news that Conan is actually Shinichi Kudo.
I've learned about another incredibly powerful detective organization... to say nothing else.
Judging from their aura alone... Fukuro and the silver-haired guy are both very strong.
These points suggest that the case the other party is investigating must be extremely dangerous.
As a Sherlock Holmes fan, he also wanted to outwit and outmaneuver vicious criminals.
"Your studies are what's important right now," Gin said coldly, walking out of the alley...
"Hey... my reasoning and execution skills are pretty good too." Hattori Heiji said, shaking his head.
"Tch, no matter how good he is, he can't be as good as Big Brother." Vodka grinned, revealing a mocking smile.
"No, what are you saying, you big guy? I may not be good at fighting, but my reasoning skills are pretty good." Hattori Heiji retorted.
Vodka glanced at Hattori Heiji, then patted him on the shoulder like a senior, saying, "Right now, you should focus on your studies."
Seeing that his elder brother valued the other party and had dealt with the FBI, Vodka said one more thing.
But that's the truth.
A higher degree is indeed advantageous in organizations; if you are a doctoral student from a prestigious university, you can be directly given a code name upon graduation.
The most obvious example is Sulli.
"How about we practice?" Hattori Heiji still wanted to prove himself.
Vodka's expression stiffened for a moment after hearing this, and he quickly walked out of the alley. "It's not that I'm afraid of you, I just don't want to hurt you anymore. You know, my strength is no weaker than yours, Big Brother."
Just kidding, the other person was randomly hitting things with a wooden stick.
He's a power-type and intelligence-type fighter, but his agility is a bit lacking. If he gets hit by a stick, it'll hurt terribly.
He's not as simple-minded as his older brother.
The Porsche 356A stopped at an intersection and put Hattori Heiji and the still dizzy Kudo Shinichi down.
Gin didn't intend to interfere much; all he could do was teach.
As for how to do it, that depends on the other party.
....
In the detective agency, Fukushige was sitting at the dining table eating the food that Ran had prepared and drinking Ran juice (Ran's freshly squeezed juice).
"So, Conan went to play video games with Professor Agasa?" Ran, wearing an apron, asked with a slightly annoyed tone. "Honestly, he didn't even say anything..."
Fuheshchen glanced at Xiaolan a couple of times, then lowered his head to eat while watching the video that Vodka had sent him.
After reading it, his eyes seemed a little unfocused…
What happened? Hattori Heiji... got into a fight with Gin?
"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Ajin?" Xiaolan walked up to Fukushige at some point, bent down, looked at the video on her phone, and asked in confusion, "Why are they fighting?"
Feeling the soft touch of hair and hearing a voice near his ear, Fuhei Shen said uncertainly, "Could it be... A-Zhen instructing the other party?"
After hearing Shen Erduo's voice so close, Xiao Lan realized that while she was watching the video, she had unknowingly gotten to a rather intimate distance with Shen Erduo.
But... Xiao Lan secretly glanced at Shen Er.
The other person remained calmly focused on their phone.
"Phew..." Xiaolan let out a soft breath.
Honestly, what am I thinking about all day long?
After finishing the meal…
Fuhesh was dozing off on the sofa.
"Brother Shen, are you sleepy?" Xiao Lan glanced at the time.
It's only around 12:30 now... She remembered that Shen'er Ge usually didn't take a nap.
"No, it's just that the plot is a bit off..." Fu Heishen rubbed his temples.
"Discreet?" Xiaolan tilted her head in confusion.
I don't quite understand what Shen Erge means.
“You wouldn’t understand even if I explained.” Fuheishen glanced at Xiaolan, then stood up. “Let’s go, let’s go to the hospital now and deliver food to Mr. Mori.”
Xiaolan was a little confused, but she didn't ask any more questions and nodded.
..........
At this time, Mihana General Hospital.
Kogoro Mouri was lying listlessly in his hospital bed.
"Speaking of which, have I been worrying too much lately? It's causing me to hallucinate." Kogoro Mouri rubbed his eyes.
Inspector Megure sat in a chair by the window, glancing outside every now and then. "Oh... Mouri, you're talking about that stabbing incident, huh? You probably didn't sleep well. Didn't you see it yourself? There wasn't a body inside at all."
Kogoro Mouri shook his head... wanting to say something in rebuttal.
But when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
Every time I go to sleep... I see a vision of someone being murdered across from the hospital, but no one is actually dead at the scene...
After several days, he looked quite haggard.
And these things happened quite coincidentally, always after Inspector Megure had fallen asleep, or when he went out to buy food...
The scene will then be recreated.
He had also suspected that someone might have done it on purpose, only letting him see it.
However, after a follow-up examination...
The doctor discovered signs of repeated needle pricks in his neck.
Most importantly, he himself was unaware that he had been stabbed so many times.
Could it be... that he's really sick?
Kogoro Mouri lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and looked out the window...
A row of black cars were parked in front of the hospital...
There were also men in black running alongside them, indicating a very high level of status.
Upon seeing this scene, Kogoro Mouri's heart immediately tightened.
These people look so much like members of a yakuza organization.
Could it be that the terrorist organization is too busy to deal with him, so they've asked a yakuza organization to take care of him?
Kogoro Mouri made a hand gesture to Inspector Megure...
Then....
The two then saw a member of a yakuza organization respectfully open the car door.
The person who came out was... dressed in black, with a somewhat indifferent expression... Xiaolan?
Kogoro Mouri's eyes widened. "Inspector Megure, am I having another episode?"
Inspector Megure rubbed his eyes, "I saw it too..."
Why did Ran get out of the yakuza organization's car?
After a few minutes.
crunch...
The door opened, and a unicorn high school girl dressed in black with a cold expression walked in.
Several burly men dressed in black followed behind him.
"Thank you for your help..." Xiaolan's voice was indifferent.
"It is our honor to serve Miss Mori." Several burly men in black stood at attention as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and then ordered their subordinates to bring over the gifts.
Xiaolan originally wanted to stop her from saying something...
But remembering what Shen'erge had said, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.
pat...
After Ran entered the room, she saw Kogoro Mouri and Inspector Megure looking somewhat dumbfounded.
"No, you're not Ran! Where did you hide Ran?!" Kogoro Mouri shouted.
Inspector Megure also looked at him with suspicion.
What happened to that gentle and lovely girl from before?
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