MTL - Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue-Chapter 1381 Letter to Shinichi Kudo
Panic, shouting, chaos...
Many noises drilled into the ears.
Crack, crack, crack.
The body jolted violently with the sound of footsteps.
There was darkness in front of him, half asleep and half awake, Conan felt a sharp pain in his brain, and his body seemed to be wrapped by something, and he couldn't use his strength at all.
At the same time, a whisper was repeated in his ear.
Seems…
Someone is calling your name?
"Kudou? Kudo? Kudo..."
"what!"
Conan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, and saw a dark face.
"Hi, Hattori?"
"Huh...you finally woke up, were you just having a nightmare?"
Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the water glass on the table and handed it over, "Here, it's still lukewarm, brother Genichi has already gone to buy medicine for you."
"Brother more?"
The west slanting sunlight falls on the ground through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Conan was startled, and then realized that he was actually lying on the sofa at Dr. Ali's house.
"Well…"
Enduring the convulsive headache, he looked at Hattori Heiji and asked:
"Why am I here? And...how are you here?"
He lowered his voice, if it wasn't for the previous sentence, "Brother Genichi is going to help you buy medicine", he would probably think that his identity as Kudo Shinichi has been exposed by this black skin!
"You still ask me! What's the matter with you?"
Hattori Heiji's face was dark, although the blackness was not very obvious, and said: "As soon as I got out of the taxi with Kazuya, I saw you running out of the detective agency with an ugly face. I called you, but you didn't respond. There is no way... I I just had to follow up to confirm the situation.”
"Well... you were right behind me?"
Conan touched his forehead that was still hot, and found with some regret that he really didn't seem to be able to recall some details after leaving the office.
He opened his mouth and did not speak, and continued to listen to Hattori Heiji:
"I saw you using that bowknot voice changer, and you kept scolding 'idiot, idiot'. Hey, speaking of it, you kept saying that I was impulsive before. How come you didn't see how calm you were?"
Can we get to the main point? I digressed. Hey... Conan Banyueyan was about to complain, but suddenly his face changed drastically.
wrong!
Xiaolan!
The chaotic thoughts suddenly had a point of focus.
While looking for his phone, he asked eagerly, "Hattori, how long have I been asleep?!"
"It's probably less than an hour. By the way... If you're looking for your phone, it's already broken."
Hattori Heiji took out a mobile phone with a shattered screen and a cracked body from his pocket, and said helplessly:
"You are not a big guy, but you run very fast. I hurriedly chased you from behind, and it was already very difficult to support you."
"Let's not talk about that for now! Mobile phone, lend me your mobile phone!"
Conan yelled... He actually fell into a coma for an hour, what about Xiaolan? What happened to Xiaolan? !
He also has no strength in his whole body now, otherwise he would have rushed off the sofa and ran to the cabinet in the living room to use the landline directly.
"Here." Hattori Heiji saw the other party's serious expression, and did not dare to neglect.
Conan took the phone and directly pressed Mao Lilan's number.
Pick it up, hurry up and pick it up.
All, all, all...
Every dial tone is extremely long in the senses.
He was anxious.
Finally, seven or eight seconds later, Mao Lilan's voice came from the speaker:
"Hello? Hattori?"
call…
Conan breathed a sigh of relief, a stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he said completely illogically: "Sister Xiaolan, it's me...Brother Xinyi's mobile phone is dead, he sent an email and wanted me to ask you about the situation there. "
"Oh... Shinichi's cell phone is dead, but can I contact Conan?"
Mao Lilan's gentle voice suddenly turned cold, and he didn't even ask why Conan held Hattori Heiji's mobile phone, and said directly: "Then please tell that reasoning maniac that the kidnapper has no accomplices, and the ambulance arrived in time. Chang is now safe and sound."
After finishing speaking, Mao Lilan hung up the phone directly.
Ah, Ran, listen to my explanation... Conan was sweating profusely, and silently handed the phone back to Hattori Heiji who was full of question marks.
"Hey, Kudo, what happened?"
On the road before, he had just caught up with Kudo, and before he had time to talk, the other guy passed out.
At that time, Hattori Heiji was a tangle.
Back to the detective agency?
You and Ye are with that stupid uncle, maybe it will make things worse and worse.
Take people to a hotel?
It doesn't seem very convenient either...
Then go to the hospital?
But... he is not familiar with the neighborhood of Mihua Town.
So, after thinking about it, he decided to bring him to Dr. Ali's house first.
The worst guess is that it has something to do with 'that organization', but it doesn't seem like Kudo's reaction...
"It's the 'Paper Airplane Stranger' that has become quite popular these days."
Conan sorted out his thoughts and recounted the general process of the matter.
"Oh, so...you ran out in a hurry because you were worried that Miss Xiaolan would be in danger, right?" Hattori Heiji concluded.
"yes."
Conan nodded sullenly, and turned to ask: "And then? What are you doing here?"
"Hey, I just saved your life. Is this attitude too indifferent towards your benefactor?"
Knowing that the incident has been successfully resolved, Hattori Heiji's tone became relaxed again: "I received a letter in the mailbox this morning that was originally addressed to 'Kudo Shinichi', so I rushed over after the exam."
Conan ignored the part about the "savior" and asked in confusion, "A letter? What letter?"
"Here, here it is, in the envelope that was mailed to me."
Hattori Heiji handed over the envelope and said, "The sender is a gentleman named Makoto Yada from Higashi-Okuho Village who lives in the suburbs of Okuho Town. You should know him, right?"
"Yada? Oh, I know..."
Conan recalled for a moment, a boy with short hair, black-rimmed glasses, and freckles on his face appeared in his mind, "I went there to investigate a fatal case before, and he once provided some clues, and he was quite enthusiastic. "
"Huh? Do you really know each other?"
Hattori Heiji dragged his chin with one hand and murmured, "Does that mean that he sent the letter to me, who is also a high school detective, because he has been unable to contact you?"
"possible…"
Conan responded without denying it, took out the letter and began to read it, and saw that it said:
[Kudo Shinichi, hello, I found enough evidence to prove that your reasoning is wrong. In order to avoid hurting your reputation and self-esteem as a detective, can I meet with you alone? The location is at the mountain hut where we first met, and I am always waiting for the master - Makoto Yada. 】
"Right~www.novelbuddy.com~ That Yada wrote in the letter that he wanted to meet you alone, but what's the matter with you?"
Hattori Heiji said sternly: "Are you actually reasoning wrong about fate?"
"Uh...it's really interesting."
There should be only one incident that Conan can think of that happened in Okuho Village... Could it be that Yada made a mistake?
He hesitated to speak.
After all, before seeing the person involved, it is really inconvenient to use it as a talking point to tell other people at will.
"Anyway, let's go over there tomorrow and have a look." Conan said.
"Eh? You want to go too?" Hattori Heiji was stunned.
"Fool…"
Conan showed a look of "what are you talking about?", "I'm not going? Then why are you here looking for me?"