Chapter 153 The Smooth and Skilled Man from Heaven

"Because I can only live in his house."

Haiyuan Ai squinted his eyes and glanced at Conan's weird expression with disgust, "After all, I don't know which great detective kicked me out overnight when I was desperate. If it weren't for him,

, maybe I would have fainted on some unknown path and been taken away by bad guys."

Conan: "…………"

Well, it’s true that he kicked them out.

He admitted that he was indeed a little excited that night.

But he didn't expect that this guy would live in Fujino's house...

He also transferred to Didan Primary School.

Taking a deep breath, Conan asked again: "Since you are the developer of the medicine that makes me smaller, you must also have the medicine to turn me back into an adult, right?"

"Do you want me to help you change back to Kudo Shinichi?"

"That's right!"

Conan showed a serious expression.

"Are you a fool?"

Haiyuan Ai looked like she was looking at a fool.

"Huh?"

Conan frowned.

"That drug was not studied by me alone."

Saying that, Haiyuan Ai waved his hand helplessly, "All the research information on aptx4869 was in the research room where I was at that time. How could I, as a human, memorize such a huge amount of information in my brain?"

Conan asked: "Where is that research laboratory?!"

"No more."

Haiyuan Ai spread his hands and explained: "On the night I escaped, those people had already destroyed the pharmaceutical company, and presumably, everything about me is now being destroyed by them... You

Don’t waste your efforts.”

"How could this happen?"

Conan gritted his teeth and showed a disappointed expression.

"But it's not hopeless. Two years ago, I lent my sister some photos from when she was traveling. At that time, I seemed to have mixed aptx4869's drug research information into them. There is a high probability that that

The magnetic sheet should have been returned to Professor Masaki Hirota of Nanyang University. If you can find that magnetic sheet, you might be able to find the research information on those drugs..."

At this time, Haiyuan sighed and continued: "But you shouldn't be in a hurry. Even if you rush over now, it won't help. You should start with the incident in front of you. Maybe that woman is actually a member of the organization.

”

Not actually.

If she guessed correctly, that woman should not be from the organization.

After all, if we organize the work, we probably won’t leave any flaws.

Not to mention asking the family of the person who was taken away to call the police.

She just wanted to see how Kudo Shinichi's reasoning ability performed compared to Fujino.

As for the disk, I'm afraid it has been discovered by the organization's people a long time ago.

Night is approaching.

Fujino stood on the rooftop of the newspaper office.

The breeze on the roof ruffled the corners of his black windbreaker.

"So! We have already said it! On the roof of the building next door, someone is making counterfeit banknotes!"

At this moment, a child yelled. Hearing this, Fujino stuck his head out and looked downstairs, and saw a group of children gathered around the door of the police station next to the newspaper office, saying something.<

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With his keen perception, he can hear clearly.

Under Fujino's gaze, Genta pushed the child in front of him and pointed to the Otama newspaper office on the side: "And, those people also kidnapped his brother!"

"Hahaha!"

The two policemen stationed at the patrol booth looked at the children in front of them and laughed.

"Little brother, have you watched too many police and gangster movies?"

One of the tall and thin policemen said with a smile, "How could someone make counterfeit banknotes next to the police station?"

"Okay, okay, you guys go home quickly. If you don't go home, your parents should be worried."

Another patrol officer kindly reminded.

Conan, on the other hand, had a gloomy face.

It’s no wonder these two people don’t take this matter seriously.

After all, they are all primary school students...

"You guys just wait here! Don't act without permission!"

Conan first told a few elementary school students, and then ran towards the phone booth not far away.

Although it is a bit risky, he plans to make a righteous report again as Kudo Shinichi.

Since elementary school students can’t do it, then there will always be people who believe high school students’ detective stories, right?

"Hey, let's go in quickly and take a look!"

After Conan left, Genta couldn't wait to suggest.

"But, Conan asked us to wait here."

"I see, that Conan guy must just want to share the credit alone!"

Regarding Ayumi's doubts, Genta looked very disdainful, "Every time, that Conan guy always steals the show alone."

Hearing this, Mitsuhiko glanced at Haibara Ai. After hesitating for a moment, he mustered up the courage to speak: "Yes, as long as we find evidence about those people, the police will definitely believe us!"

"It's not too late, let's act quickly!"

Yuantai patted his chest, looking like a child king.

Haiyuan Ai watched all this calmly, feeling a little speechless at the actions of these children.

These kids are too brave, right?

Without the help of the police, do you dare to investigate the criminal gang that makes counterfeit banknotes?

Are you trying to commit suicide?

Haiyuan Ai sighed leisurely.

As if remembering something, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and opened the notes. Fujino, who was looking at the notes, was silent for a moment, and then sent a text message: Ohwama News Agency, my friend and I discovered a group of counterfeit banknotes.

Criminal gang.

Not long after I sent the text message, I received a reply.

Fujino: Have you gone in now?

Haiyuan Ai glanced at the excited death squad: They have already entered.

Fujino: I'm nearby. I'll be there soon. Pay attention to safety.

After receiving the reply, Haihara Ai put away the phone.

"Is he around here?"

Haiyuan Ai looked around in confusion, feeling that Fujino was nearby.

However, she was stunned and shook her head again.

Maybe it’s an illusion…………

Then, she glanced at the few elementary school students who had already entered the newspaper office, and followed them.

In fact, this is not her illusion.

Because at this moment, a gaze was looking at her from the rooftop of the newspaper office.

Fujino, who was still on the roof of the rooftop, withdrew his gaze, silently put away his phone, opened the system interface, looked down at the flashing red dots under his feet, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

[Attention, this man’s name is Fujino. At this time, he put away his mobile phone in a hurry, with a smile on his face...]

On a certain section of road, inside a black Porsche.

Gin drove the car, tilted his head and held a mobile phone, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and asked Vodka on the other end of the phone: "Have you found the lost research data?"

"Sorry, brother, that research material has been stolen."
To be continued...