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Chapter 66 [066] Huh? Does he count?

Chapter 66 [Chapter 066] Huh? Does he count?

Author: Report Mr. Krabs

Chapter 66 [Chapter 066] Huh? Does he count?

"Mori Detective Agency?"

Conan stumbled, took two steps back, and almost sat on the ground.

"That's right. I didn't expect that after you grew smaller, not only did you not find a place to hide, but you dared to live in a detective agency. You really like to be a detective, great detective."

The smile on Haiyuan Ai's face, in Conan's eyes, was like a devil's grin.

"Then...Xiaolan, uncle..."

Conan quickly took out his mobile phone and started to make a call. But no matter who he called, whether it was Xiaolan, Kogoro, or even the detective agency's landline, no one answered.

"Give up, Detective. No matter how many times you call, it won't work."

Hui Yuan Ai smiled and said: "After all, a dead person cannot answer the phone."

"You bastard!"

For the first time, Conan had the idea of ​​killing someone. Invisible to the naked eye, black air as thin as silk appeared out of thin air and slowly floated towards Conan.

Kogoro, who was sitting in the fighter plane, narrowed his eyes. He was already prepared. If the situation changed, he would go down and subdue Conan as soon as possible.

But the protagonist is the protagonist, his will is as strong as a rock, and the strange black energy dissipated out of thin air before it could touch him.

Conan took a deep look at Haihara Ai, turned around suddenly, and ran towards the detective office.

Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief, turned to Fei Yingli and smiled: "Although this bastard is very impulsive and has no brains, he is indeed a good boy."

"Huhu...Xiaolan...uncle, you...must be safe!"

By the time Conan ran near the detective office, he was already out of breath from exhaustion. Looking up at the dark window, an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

According to this time, the uncle should be watching Okino Yoko in front of the TV, while Xiaolan will do the housework, and the lights at home should not be turned off.

Conan followed the corner, sneaked upstairs, carefully took out the key and opened the door, and looked inside. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

However, due to psychological factors, Conan always felt that Gin and Vodka were lurking inside, holding a gun in his hand, waiting for him to fall into the trap.

Conan gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and turned on the light with a "pop" sound, and the room was suddenly brightly lit.

The imaginary man in black did not appear. The furniture and appliances in the room were all in place, and they looked nothing out of the ordinary.

But what about Xiaolan and Uncle?

Was he kidnapped and taken away by force?

Conan was so anxious that he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Lan...Xiaolan...ah!"

A can flew over out of thin air and hit him hard on the head.

Kogoro walked out of the bedroom drunkenly, frowned and shouted: "You brat, what are you yelling about? I just fell asleep..."

"Uncle, are you okay? Where is Xiaolan?"

Conan ran over quickly carrying a big bag.

"What can happen to me...Huh? What did you just say? Xiaolan? You can only call Xiaolan. It's not polite at all..."

Kogoro took the opportunity to put another big bump on Conan's head.

Conan covered his head with tears in his eyes. He was now sure that the old man in front of him was absolutely fine. Both the angle and the strength of the punch were the same as before.

But what about Xiaolan...

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened and Xiaolan walked in carrying large and small bags: "Dad...Conan is back too. Just in time, come over and help."

Conan's eyes shone and he rushed forward: "Xiaolan...sister, are you okay?"

"Of course I have something to do. I'm almost exhausted from carrying so many things."

Xiaolan glared at Conan angrily, and unceremoniously threw a large bag of ingredients over: "Help me carry it to the kitchen."

Unfortunately, the bag containing the ingredients was taller than Conan. Xiaolan was lifted, but Conan was hugged... no, moved.

But for Conan, as long as Xiaolan is safe and sound, he will be happy even if he moves mountains like Yu Gong, let alone moving food.

Seeing Conan grunting tiredly and struggling to move to the kitchen, Kogoro rolled his eyes and lay down on the sofa with his hands on his waist.

"Dad, what are you doing? Come and help."

Xiaolan stamped her feet: "By the way, where's mom, isn't she already here?"

"Ahem..."

Accompanied by several majestic coughs, Fei Yingli, who was neatly dressed and wearing glasses, walked out of the bedroom. First, she glanced at Kogoro with some disdain, and then quickly stepped forward: "Xiaolan, you have worked hard.

Well, mom will cook dinner today."

"No X4!"

Whether it was Conan who had already entered the kitchen, or Kogoro who was lying on the sofa, or even Xiaolan who was just about to hand over the bag of ingredients, and Xiao Ai who had just reached the door in a conscious manner, they all jumped out and expressed strong objections.

"Um?"

Fei Yingli narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean? Does the food I cook taste bad?"

"No, no, no...Mom, I think you can just have a good chat with dad when you finally come back, and you can just leave the cooking to me."

Xiaolan calmly moved the food bag away from Fei Yingli.

"That's right, when your children get older, you should let them exercise more."

Kogoro took out his thermos cup and handed it to Fei Yingli: "Go, pour me a cup of hot water, and grab a handful of wolfberries."

"Don't you have any hands yourself?"

Even so, Fei Yingli still took the thermos cup and poured water for Kogoro.

"Ahem...Sister Xiaolan, Aunt Fei Yingli, I'm back."

Xiao Ai walked in with her schoolbag on her back, looking like a good girl.

"Oh, Xiao Ai is back."

Xiaolan immediately threw all the ingredients bags to Conan, who had just walked out of the kitchen, and came to Xiaoai.

"Xiaolan...sister, help...help..."

Conan was instantly suppressed by the ingredients, with only one arm exposed, swaying weakly.

"Xiao Ai, let Auntie see how you feel on your first day of school today?"

Fei Yingli also rushed to Xiao Ai immediately. As for the thermos cup that had just been filled with hot water, she casually threw it to Kogoro.

"Tang, tang, tang... Huang-faced woman, do you want to murder your husband?"

Kogoro jumped up holding his thigh.

It's a pity that these three women didn't even look at the two men. Xiao Ai put down her schoolbag and nodded: "It's okay, the classmates are quite enthusiastic...just a little too enthusiastic."

"So have you made any friends at school?"

Fei Yingli knelt down and stroked Xiao Ai's head.

"Huh? Does he count?"

Xiao Ai pointed at Conan, who was almost crushed to death.

Five minutes later, Conan, who was still pale, looked at Xiao Ai with a resentful expression.

There was no other way, Xiaolan went to the kitchen on the third floor to cook, Fei Yingli helped, and Kogoro went back to the bedroom to change clothes. They were the only two little ones left in the living room.

"How do you know Xiaolan and Aunt Fei Yingli?"

Conan frowned: "What kind of trick are you playing?"

"I was picked up by my aunt on the roadside."

Xiao Ai took out her homework from her schoolbag and explained slowly: "Aunt Fei took pity on me and kept me by her side, and I felt very warm and comfortable around her, so I agreed."

"Are you kidding me? Do you know that this will bring danger to the people around you? Maybe those people in the organization will be attracted to you."

"Oh? I will bring danger, then you will be safe?"

Facing Xiao Ai's rhetorical question, Conan was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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