Chapter 33 Since we are pursuing excitement, it is better to follow through to the end
Conan’s brain was spinning wildly after escaping from the car, thinking about where to escape.
Can't go back to the Maori Detective Agency. Xiaolan and Uncle Maori have no doubts about his identity. This is a good thing. The organization may not notice them.
His identity is exposed. He has to go back to his home to find Dr. Ali and try to figure out the purpose of that organization. Anyone who comes into contact with him is in danger. He has to inform everyone to be careful...< br>
Just when he thought of this, a hand suddenly stretched out from the alley beside him, grabbed the short primary school student by the waist, and pulled him into the alley.
Conan trembled in horror, and then realized that what was close at hand was Karasawa's blue eyes.
"Shh." Karasawa covered his mouth and pulled him against the wall. Not long after, Edogawa Fumiyo ran past in anger, obviously chasing Conan. Came all the way.
When she hurried away, Tang Ze let go of Conan's hand and whispered: "Are you an idiot? Can an eight-year-old child's legs outrun an adult? Really, why? Don’t contact me?”
Conan’s heart was pounding as he looked at the rich woman passing by. If Tang Ze hadn’t appeared, the woman would have caught up with him by the time he ran across the street. What's more, he will unconsciously lead the pursuer to Dr. Ali's house, and then even the doctor will...
Conan said with a dry throat: "I can't implicate you, Karasawa .”
He has not yet understood the scale, purpose, and means of this underground organization. It is very selfish to rashly involve Karasawa, who is isolated and helpless in Tokyo. Therefore, even if he knew that Karasawa was chasing after them, Conan had no choice. Join him immediately.
"What kind of tragic hero drama are you playing, detective." Tang Ze patted his forehead, "I don't know what the plan is for the person who took you away, but he is your enemy, right? Do you want to deal with them with your current body?"
Conan shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "My enemy is probably a powerful underground organization, and I was transformed into a small child by the drugs they made. Children. I don’t know anything about them yet, and it would be more dangerous to involve you.”
“I have been involved since the moment I discovered your identity, Kudo-san.” Tangze knelt down and looked straight at Conan, his eyes shining brightly, like two blue flames in the dark alley, "Rather than being worried here, why not take the initiative? You exposed it to them, and they are also exposed now." Given to you, this is an excellent opportunity...
"What kind of organization is this? How many people know your identity? It's not too late to intercept the message... It's not desperate yet. It's time to cheer up. ”
In the narrow alley, only a few beams of sunlight hit the two of them through the windows of the residential buildings, but it was enough for Conan to see clearly Tang Ze's fearless face. His heart, which was beating violently due to fear, slowly calmed down. Come down.
Yes, it’s not time to despair yet.
Conan's thoughts took a turn and he began to think about how to fight back. He slowly said: "Kangze, I have a plan..."
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< br>Although he was speaking very shounen manga lines, what was burning in Tangze's eyes was not positive energy such as fighting spirit or determination, but an eagerness to make trouble.
Even if he helped Conan successfully trap Kudo Yusaku and Kudo Yukiko, it was out of his sense of justice as a righteous partner, and it didn't harm the character at all, and it was very interesting!
What kind of bad intentions could Tang Ze have? He just wanted to help the righteous detective who was being persecuted by the organization.
Don’t the Kudo couple want to educate their son and let him understand the dangers of the organization, and want to dampen his enthusiasm? Come on, let the storm come harder.
Edogawa Fumyo, or in other words, Kudo Yukiko, did not notice that her son was missing at all. She had gone straight to her house. She knew her bratty brat very well. At this critical moment, the only person he would choose to turn to was someone who knew his true identity, and he would also instinctively want to return to a familiar environment where he felt more secure. So the little Shinichi who ran away might have gone home and asked Dr. Ali next door for help.
As long as you find him nearby, it's easy to ambush that brat, cover him with anesthetic, and then take him away for the next step.
Not knowing that in just a few days, more people would know Shinichi’s identity than Karasawa, Kudo Yukiko continued to implement the plan with great determination.
"She appeared." Karasawa, who was hiding on the second floor of Kudo's house, put down the telescope in his hand.
He brought Conan from the other side of the block, climbed directly over the back wall and climbed into the backyard of Kudo's house without anyone noticing the two of them.
"They indeed investigated my situation." Conan felt heavy, because he would have really come home to Dr. Ali for help, and the other party had predicted his movements very accurately.
"Isn't it natural? Kudo Shinichi is not a nobody." Karasawa flexed his fists, as if he was fully prepared for battle, "Now that their prediction has failed, the initiative has returned to our hands. Can your bugs hear it?"
Conan took out his phone and opened the monitoring program, and there was a sound of high heels coming from the bugs Tangze had posted for him at the door.
The woman who circled around a few times seemed a little impatient and kept pacing in front of Kudo's house. After waiting for another ten minutes, as Conan expected, she took out her mobile phone and started to contact someone.
“There are accomplices.”
“You guessed it just now. If she was the only one, why would she ‘take you to a place’.”
The two crouching boys exchanged opinions and listened to the noise coming from the program. The bug attached near the telephone pole at the door clearly captured the "beep" dialing sound of the receiver. The woman seemed to be leaning against the telephone pole. A phone call was made.
"'Hey, it's me,'" the woman said when the phone was connected, "'Something went wrong, that kid ran away.'"
"'He's just a primary school student now, he can run. Where to go. '" There was a magnetic male voice on the other side of the phone. Conan felt strangely familiar, but before he could figure out where the familiarity came from, the content of the conversation immediately attracted his attention. " 'It's impossible for him to go back to Maori's house. There's no place for him to hide except his own home. Have you lost him?'" "There may be something wrong with him not being found here." Very anxious, the footsteps of high heels sounded again, as if she was spinning in circles, "'Where else could he go?'"
"'Let me think about it.'"
Looking at Conan's serious and calm face, he understood that the person on the phone was not a criminal with an exchange plan, but a worried parent who accidentally lost his son. Seeing that both sides were fighting for their wits with the air, Tang Ze quickly pursed his lips to avoid being careless. Laugh out loud.
Kudo guys are so fun.
Conan elbowed Karasawa, who was motionless for some reason, and lowered his voice to remind him: "It's time to take the next step."
(●—●) I'm sorry. , fell asleep in the afternoon! Wait for the next chapter!
(End of this chapter)