Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"After you became younger, Officer Mizuma, let's call him Cobile. When Cobile first saw you, he suspected your identity by the shape of your bones? Do I need to explain more about this?" Haibara grimaced, her two slender legs crossed.

"Every person's skeleton is more or less different. Take the skull as an example, the height of the bridge of the nose, the distance between the eyebrows, the height of the eye socket, and the depth of the eye socket." As he said, Haibara Ai pointed to the corresponding part of his face with his fingers, Like a teacher in a biology class. "Everyone in these places has more or less differences. The computer can even calculate your future appearance. Although it is not exactly the same, it can predict the approximate direction. Because the bones are covered under the muscles and skin, it is difficult to judge directly with the naked eye, but You and Kudo Shinichi look the same in front of Cobile, who has special arithmetic abilities."

"What's more, on that day, Gin just 'killed' Kudo Shinichi, which naturally entered Cobile's intelligence, so the moment Cobhler saw you, you were 90% suspect. ."

"I forgot to explain it first. In fact, you are not the first person to become smaller, I am. The story of my sister was naturally made up by me and Cobile. I personally experimented with the effect of this drug a long time ago. , so it is not impossible for Cobille to associate in this regard.”

"Now you finally understand why Cobille insisted on taking you to the hospital, not because you were seriously injured, but because there is Rō Naomoura here, and a small test can completely expose you. "The story of Conan's serious injury has been told by both Dr. Akasa and Xiaolan, and I have seen the laboratory report that almost drove Naomura Lang into madness during the research process. Therefore, the truth of this paragraph has been guessed for a long time, and it is not a lie to Conan.

After all, the most believable lie can only be mixed with 30% false, and at least 70% true. This was what Belmod said when she was still organizing.

"Why do you think you haven't been killed by the organization? Of course, it's because it's so rare for a test subject like you. I was the only one in the organization before you."

"But I'm a researcher. No matter how much you study yourself, there will be limitations, and you are different. You can let go and study thoroughly. Even if the game breaks, you can recycle it, and you won't feel bad at all." Said that Haibara Ai also licked her lips.

"So here I am, come here to observe you at the nearest place, and provide a laboratory under the pretext of Cobille, so that even the research in the organization will not be interrupted, you should not be naive to think that I will really study The antidote? Hahahahahaha!"

"As for you think you are fighting wits and courage with the organization? It's just that I ordered Jinjiu and the others to play with you. As long as your attention is still on the organization, you will never find out what's suspicious about me."

"But now? You actually stopped investigating the organization... You can't supervise the organization who stopped the investigation, so I have to stop the observation diary. Cobille won't be angry when he finds out, after all, you have already guessed him, Hahahahahaha." Haiyuan Ai licked her fingers morbidly and laughed madly. He took out a scalpel in his hand and stretched it to Conan's chest.

"No! No!" Conan struggled, looking at the scalpel that was getting closer and closer, but his hands and feet were tightly handcuffed and he couldn't move. Moreover, Haiyuan complained that he was too noisy, and sealed his mouth with a thick tape.

"What's the matter, why is it so noisy?" At this time, Naokura Rō came in, rubbing his eyes.

"Woooo! Woohoo! Woo!" Conan yelled quickly, hoping Naomura Lang would come to save him.

"Huh? Isn't this the experimental material? Why hasn't it been dealt with yet, how good it is to deal with it directly while under anesthesia." Naomoura said indifferently.

Conan was in despair, and felt that he was about to explain it here. He didn't blame anyone. He didn't hold any grudge against the gin who made him smaller, and he didn't hold any resentment against Mizumayuki and Haibara Ai who played him in the palm of his hand. I feel so stupid... the kind that I don't want to be stupid.

I thought I was a smart detective... I hope I can really become a smart person in my next life.

After a long time, Conan opened his eyes suspiciously and found that Haibara Ai was covering his mouth, his face bulging high, and he was obviously trying his best to hold back his laughter.

"Isn't it... I was really scared to pee..." Seeing Haibara Ai's destructive expression, Conan didn't know where she was. After all, she was still joking. Haibara Ai's performance was so realistic that Conan really thought she was What about a deeply hidden perverted scientist...

The tape was torn off again, Conan didn't blame Haibara Ai, but said pitifully: "Can you untie me?" Because the tape is of good quality, it is tough to tear, and Conan's mouth is all red.

"Don't worry, wait for us to finish the materials," Hai Yuan said with a sad smile, "Otherwise, I'm afraid you will move around in pain." He smiled like a devil.

"Don't, don't be a joke, I really want to..." Conan's heart rose again.

"Don't worry, you won't die, it will only hurt a little." After Haibara finished speaking, she exited the room and left the scene to Naomura Lang.

Naomura Lang took a scalpel with a complete range of styles and walked towards Conan with a smile, this time is not a drill, this time is not a drill!

"No, no! Ah! Ya～～～～～～～～～～ Butterfly～～!”

And just when Conan and the others were playing imprisonment, Mizumayuki was sitting on the train hard, and he didn't dare to put the hardship on his face.

There is no other reason, because sitting on his left is the police chief of his immediate boss, White Horse Gaoshi. The **** face on the opposite side is Hattori Hizura, the head of Osaka.

The headquarters of the Japanese police in the county is called the Police Headquarters. Only the Metropolitan Police Department established in Tokyo is called the Metropolitan Police Department.

Simply put ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this is a big guy.

Why are these two people here? According to Mizumayuki's understanding, because the politicians above had to make some achievements again, they sent an order through the police department, hoping that the police in the two places could communicate with each other and learn from each other, so it happened that Suimayue went out these few days. One day, Hattori Hizang from Osaka came to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to observe and study, and then Hakuba Takasashi went to the Osaka Police Headquarters to study.

Unfortunately, the two of them met Mizumayuki who yearned for Hokkaido on the train to Osaka, so Mizumayuki's Hokkaido tour went to waste.

How did you make the soup? "Mizuma? Do you want to go out to play? It's all fun anyway. Come with me to Osaka. The head of Hattori will receive us, right?" After saying this, does Tsukune Mizuma have the courage to refuse?

Going to Osaka itself is not scary. The one who is scary should be the head of the department, because Tsuki Mizuma vaguely remembers that he once gave a second-generation police detective from Osaka to the atmosphere. Face, worried that I could hold on to Mizumayuki, who was worried that Lao Tzu came to look for a scene for his son.

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