Chapter 146 Music Classroom Kidnapping Case (Part 2)

Not far away, in the Iroha sushi restaurant, a group of nearly ten people were lying by the window, looking hard at Ritsu Feng's music classroom.

From time to time you can still hear:

"Ah! You stepped on me!"

"Quick, quick, is Mr. Asano out?"

"No, but Mr. Mori and the others went in!"

"Look, I'm telling you there must be something wrong here!"

"Um...isn't this inappropriate for us?"

Azusa Enomoto's weak speech was tacitly ignored by everyone, and she had no choice but to look at Dr. Agas helplessly.

Due to the incident on Tsukikage Island, Aso Minoru usually looks mature and elegant, but in fact he is very similar to Matsumoto Sachiko, and both have extroverted personalities.

I don’t know where the disappearance of Asano Nobushige struck a strange point in him, causing him to follow Sachiko Matsumoto in a rare and childish way: "I can see inside from this angle... Wait, it seems that Mr. Asano was not seen. "

…

Conan had no idea that everything they did was seen by those people just now. He entered detective mode as soon as he arrived at Lufeng's music classroom.

This room, which was very dark due to the drawn curtains, revealed something was wrong in his eyes.

"There are no signs of the door lock being picked, and the music classroom is also very clean and tidy," Mouri Kogoro looked around and analyzed, "Asano should have left on his own."

Conan didn't answer. He climbed up to the window in the hall and tested the temperature of the cup on the table: "Ah, well, that's weird. Did Brother Asano make an appointment to meet in the music classroom this morning?"

Mao Lilan looked over and said strangely: "It seems that this is true, but if he doesn't even have time to put away the cups, maybe he is really in an emergency."

Seeing that Mao Lilan was about to pick up the cup and wash it, Conan quickly stopped him: "Also, the person who met Brother Asano is really different from him."

"What's wrong?"

Conan pointed to the cup and said, "The drinks they drink are different. The cup near the door contains half a cup of coffee, and it is still warm. It means that the person sitting here drank hot coffee. Although the cup inside was I drank it all, but it smells like lemon, and there are fine water droplets on the outer wall, which means that the temperature of the lemon soda should be very low at the beginning.”

"What's the matter!" Mouri Kogoro was slightly relieved that no traces of fighting were found in the music classroom, and his attitude was not very serious. "Asano is still young, and it is normal to like to drink iced soda. And if you drink coffee in the morning, It’s possible except for children.”

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was surprised, "Dad, how did you know that Mr. Asano's cup contains this one?"

Mouri Kogoro cleared his throat and tried his best to suppress his proud expression: "Isn't there a laptop next to that place inside? That must be the owner's place."

"Ah, that's it." Mao Lilan laughed, "Dad is really awesome."

Mouri Kogoro immediately raised his head and laughed exaggeratedly: "Hahahaha."

Conan kept his half-moon eyes close to the two cups and examined them carefully.

The water vapor in the air will liquefy into small water droplets when it hits the cold cup wall. Judging from the fact that the water droplets can still remain for such a long time, the cup should be very moist at first and it is impossible not to drip on the table.

But the table was too clean, with no water stains at all.

By the way, the trash can!

Conan climbed under the table and dug through the trash can again.

"That's true." Conan said secretly, "Mr. Asano must have a mysophobia, and the water stains on the table must be wiped with toilet paper. But if that's the case..."

Why didn't he just wipe the water drops off the cup? ?

On the other side, Mouri Kogoro has noticed other things: "This kid doesn't even close his notebook. Why is he so anxious?"

"If you're not in a hurry, Mr. Asano won't leave without telling us. After all, we are upstairs."

"Tsk." Mouri Kogoro planned to help him turn off the computer, "I haven't finished writing this email, but what is written in it is so messy. He couldn't have fallen asleep while writing the email, right?"

Messy emails? ?

Conan jumped up immediately: "Wait!!!"

"boom!"

"Ah!" Conan held his head and squatted down again, "It hurts, it hurts..."

It's so embarrassing... I actually forgot that I was still under the table.

"Conan! Are you okay?" Mao Lilan, dumbfounded, took Conan out and rubbed his head.

"What's wrong?" Mouri Kogoro glanced at him lazily, "This kid has grown taller?"

Mao Lilan made a slight gesture with his hand: "No, but Conan's height now seems to be about the same as when Shinichi was in first grade."

"Humph." Mouri Kogoro immediately snorted, "You were already this tall by then."

"Oh, how can boys and girls be the same? Girls generally develop earlier. I was taller than Shinichi for a while, but now I'm not half a head lower than him?"

Conan covered his head and looked up at Mao Lilan. The fleeting nostalgia and sadness in the girl's expression were clearly printed in his eyes.

orchid……

I will definitely find the lair of the gin and vodka people, get the antidote to that medicine, restore Kudo Shinichi's identity, and then... tell you personally: "I like you, please date me."

During the bombing of Miwa City Hall, when he transformed into Shinichi Kudo to protect Xiaolan openly, the feeling that had been so much that he ignored it made him intoxicated at that moment.

For a moment, Conan thought that he and Xiaolan could continue like this. Until that familiar feeling hit him again, he had to flee in embarrassment, find a place where Xiaolan couldn't see him, and shrink back to his current appearance in pain and despair.

After that, Conan began to feel afraid.

Obviously he knew that Bai Gan + cold could temporarily restore his health, but Conan didn't dare to do it. If you don't have it, you can happily accept it no matter how miserable your life is. But once you have a taste of it... it would be too cruel to be knocked back to your original shape.

Conan was trapped in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself for a while.

But a sudden ringing sound was like a pebble suddenly falling into a calm lake, causing thin ripples to break.

"Ring ring ring——"

"Ring ring ring——"

Mao Lilan turned around after hearing the sound: "It's the music classroom's landline, maybe it's Mr. Asano calling."

She picked up the phone: "Hey, this is Lu Feng's music classroom. May I ask..."

"Asano Nobushige is in my hand." The voice in the microphone was hoarse and unpleasant, like a saw sliding back and forth on scrap metal, or like a rubber glove rubbing a stainless steel tank soaked in water mist.

"Prepare 50 million in cash immediately, otherwise he will not see the sunset in the evening."