Chapter 122: Showdown, a Small Black Organization Is Totally Worth It

No one paid any attention to Uncle Maori.

Hattori Heiji thought for a while, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something. He quickly rushed to the door and looked around.

"Hello……"

Hattori Heiji opened the toilet door.

"I said……"

Hattori Heiji opened the window and looked down, and saw the sign for Ritsu Feng Music Classroom.

"Hey, why are you so rude? You look exactly like Kudo Shinichi!"

Hattori Heiji turned around and looked at Mouri Kogoro: "Uncle! Who is the boss of Ritsu Feng Music Classroom?"

"..." Mouri Kogoro pointed at Nobutushige angrily, "He's sitting over there!! Really, what's going on with young people nowadays, one by one..."

Hattori Heiji ignored Mouri Kogoro's thoughts. He strode up to Nobutushige and said loudly: "You have been discovered! You are Kudo Shinichi!!!"

"..."——Mao Lilan

"..."——Conan

Mouri Kogoro: "We didn't talk to our elders like this back then. I used to think Shinichi was arrogant enough, but I didn't expect... hmm? What's wrong?"

Uncle Mouri looked left and right, and finally followed the others in confusion to look at Asano Nobushige, who had been unresponsive since just now.

Being watched by others, Nobuhiro seemed very calm and relaxed.

He put down the tea cup gracefully, raised his eyes to look at Hattori Heiji who had a determined look on his face, and said calmly: "I'm sorry you guessed wrong, detective."

After that, he stood up again, stretched out his hand to Hattori Heiji, and introduced himself: "Hello, I am the operator of Ritsu Feng Music Classroom and the manager of the Mori Detective Agency, Asano Nobushige."

"...Hmph!" Hattori Heiji was startled at first, but did not compromise easily: "Stop pretending, you can't fool the detective's eyes! You never ask about the other party's affairs when you call your girlfriend. This only shows that you He has been by her side from the beginning to the end! That’s why you are the most suspicious!”

Nobushige took back his hand and kept looking at a certain rude black-skinned detective. Anyway, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

"Eh?" Mao Lilan exclaimed, "Xinyi is by my side??"

Mouri Kogoro snorted and said disdainfully: "Don't listen to him making it up! He also said Asano is Shinichi!"

"Okay." Hattori Heiji said as if you were all deceived by that boy Kudo and only I could see clearly, "Let me ask you, when did Kudo Shinichi disappear?"

"Uh...about two weeks ago."

"Then when did Asano Nobushige appear?"

Mao Lilan thought for a while, her expression gradually became weird, and she looked at Nobuhiro with an inquiring look: "It seems to be the third day, no, it should be the second day."

"So, am I right?" Hattori Heiji showed a confident smile, "Stop pretending and be more honest in front of your woman!"

With that said, Hattori Heiji was about to pat Nobushige on the shoulder, but was mercilessly avoided.

"If you are suspected because the time is close," Nobuhiro's voice is no longer as gentle as before and seems a little cold, making people unconsciously want to listen carefully, "Why don't you suspect that Conan is Kudo Shinichi? I remember Miss Mori once As I said, Conan was entrusted to her care on the night Kudo Shinichi disappeared."

Conan's face turned pale and he was stiff, not daring to look at Mao Lilan and Hattori Heiji.

Hey, hey, Mr. Asano’s suspicion is too direct to the truth!

However, Mao Lilan laughed after hearing this speculation, and Hattori Heiji just glanced at Conan Little Winter Melon and looked away indifferently: "If you want to divert attention, at least use a suitable person. You disappoint me too much." Yes, Kudo."

Conan: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel a little disappointed? Is this abnormal? ?

At this time, Kogoro Mori, who had been ignored and never taken seriously, finally found a way to gain a sense of presence. He pretended to clear his throat and said: "There is no way Asano is Kudo Shinichi, because when he first called me to contact me about renting a shop, Kudo Shinichi was still in the classroom. Moreover, Asano obviously wanted to A little taller than Shinichi."

"The height can be completely compensated by things like heightening insoles." Hattori Heiji came closer to Nobushige and looked at him carefully, "What kind of disguise materials did you use? It turns out that there are really invisible disguises in the world. Look!" He said and started to pull Xinfan's cheek.

"There is no such thing." Nobuhiro brushed away someone's paw indifferently.

The disguise he used on "Mezcal"'s face before was only slightly modified and did not completely change the face. Even if it was torn apart by Belmod, it would not be obvious that it was a disguise. However, even so, it is easy to reveal that it is a fake face through special technology or means.

From Kudo Shinichi to Asano Nobushige, people who understand can find problems as long as they get a little closer.

"Haha, you feel guilty!" Hattori Heiji felt that he had come into contact with the truth again, "Kudo, Kudo, I didn't expect you to be so embarrassed. Could you be entangled in some violent society?"

Conan suddenly opened his mouth wide and ahhhhhhhh for a long time, his eyes were wet with tears: "Ah - chirp!!"

what the hell! If these people continue to reason, his identity will be exposed!

Hattori Heiji looked at Conan, who was in a bad state because of a cold, and suddenly a sly look flashed in his eyes.

He took out a bottle of unknown liquid wrapped in a handkerchief from his backpack and poured some into the cup: "I have special cold medicine here. It's very useful. Here it is."

"Oh, thank you." Conan took the cup blankly and drank it. "Ah! It's so spicy!"

Nobuhiro watched helplessly as he drank half a glass of high-strength liquor in one gulp.

So Conan doesn't care about what he said before, right? You dare to drink the drink given by a stranger like this. What if it is poison or adulterated with drugs or something?

He really has no sense of crisis at all. No wonder he foolishly pursues an abnormal transaction when he sees it. Even being sapped by Gin and shrinking back into a child didn't wake him up at all.

How about contacting Conan directly if you encounter tasks that require ordinary people to be involved in the future? Anyway, even if you don't take the initiative to drag him into the water, someone will jump in, and maybe a group of followers will be involved.

Even if he is very dangerous, Conan still has the aura of the protagonist and the laws of Ke Xue. A small black organization is completely worthy of it, right?

To put it another way, even if Conan, no matter how weak he is, can't handle the powerful cockroach spirit in the end, then... sacrificing a guy who takes up social resources at every turn and has troublesome attributes is better than killing a group of innocent ordinary people.

...It doesn’t seem right?

Nobuhiro sighed silently, feeling that his thoughts were dangerous.

From his perspective, all Japanese citizens should be protected. If any innocent person is harmed, he has an unshirkable responsibility.

Conan...Although he is a little mischievous, a little arrogant, a little willful, and a little naive, at least...

At least he is one of hundreds of millions of people.