Chapter 6 Just Think of It as a Plea From You, Okay?
After everything was settled, Maori Kogoro also woke up at the right time.
Xiaosong seriously suspected that this guy had developed drug resistance, otherwise how could he wake up so punctually every time.
Ogawa Jing immediately expressed his gratitude, "Mr. Maori, thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been framed."
Although Maori Kogoro didn't understand what happened, he should have solved the case by himself. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, in front of me, Maori Kogoro, all sins will be exposed!"
Conan's mouth twitched slightly.
Uncle, can you restrain yourself a little.
In order to express his gratitude, Ogawa Jing decided that Maori would come here in the future, and he would not charge a penny and provide free services throughout the whole process.
This made Xiaosong a little regretful. This was all his money. If he had known earlier, he should have jumped out to expose Xiaochuan Yan.
Maori Kogoro was very surprised and said that it was a deal.
The two chatted enthusiastically. It was getting late, so Ogawa Jing simply asked Maori to have lunch.
Conan took the opportunity to approach Komatsu. He wanted to know if Komatsu had seen through everything.
Komatsu also noticed Conan's gaze and turned away alone.
Sure enough, this guy had seen through my thoughts and actually attracted me alone. He definitely noticed everything.
Conan followed him without thinking.
There was a maple forest outside the backyard.
Komatsu was squatting under a maple tree and fiddling with something.
When Conan approached, he found that Komatsu was digging something.
"Komatsu, what are you doing?" Conan integrated into the level and tried to lower Komatsu's vigilance.
"Don't pretend, there are only two of us here. You solved all the cases of Maori." Komatsu glanced at Conan, and then dug out a small box from the ground.
There were small things such as rings and pens in the box.
Seeing this, Conan stopped pretending to be young and said, "As expected, you already knew who the murderer was, right? And you knew the method he used?"
"I just did the simplest logical analysis."
Hearing Xiaosong admit it, Conan was secretly surprised.
Are all the kids nowadays so smart?
At his age, he didn't seem to be as wise as Xiaosong, and the other party's style of doing things was mature, so he suspected that Xiaosong was also fed medicine to become smaller.
"So it seems that you are quite smart." Conan praised.
"Not as smart as you, who became smaller openly and lived in his girlfriend's house openly."
Xiaosong seriously suspected that Conan did not reveal his identity because he was afraid that Xiaolan would know the truth and throw Conan over the shoulder.
After all, Conan took a lot of advantage.
"You...what are you talking about?!" Conan could no longer sit still.
The secret of becoming smaller is currently only known by Dr. Agasa, how did this guy know it?
Could he be someone in the organization? !
"Don't you know that everyone's way of thinking and reasoning style is completely different? Kudo Shinichi." Xiaosong pointed it out directly.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Brother Shinichi is an adult, how can he be like me?" Conan looked a little stubborn, or maybe he wanted to trick him.
"Rejuvenation is not impossible. As long as technology continues to advance, the level of life will reach that stage sooner or later. As long as you get rid of the secular perspective, you will naturally be able to see many different scenery." Xiaosong began to deceive.
He couldn't say that I had watched Detective Conan, so he could only use this roundabout method. Besides, he didn't want to pretend with Conan.
It's not good to speak frankly, he has always been a straightforward person.
Seeing Xiaosong so sure, Conan finally relaxed and said, "Then how can you be sure that I am Kudo Shinichi?"
"Guessed, now you admit it."
This kid... has so many thoughts?
Now that his identity has been exposed, Xiaosong can't tell it out.
"Xiaosong, please, don't tell anyone about this."
"Well, of course not, I just don't want to have a fake conversation with you." Xiaosong nodded, then put the box in front of Conan and said:
"Pick one as a thank you."
The little things here are not as simple as they seem. They are black technologies that Xiaosong sometimes makes with the things on hand to verify the knowledge in his mind.
Conan wanted to refuse, after all, these things are very common, and he felt that proving the truth of the case is not something to be grateful for.
But out of courtesy, Conan still picked an inconspicuous lighter at random.
"Well, you have a good eye. This lighter is a flash bomb. You can open the lid and trigger it by pressing the ring on the base." Xiaosong explained the function of the lighter.
"Oh, so powerful?" Conan was a little unconvinced.
He had never heard of a lighter-shaped flash bomb, and what a little devil took out was unbelievable no matter how he looked at it.
He admitted that Xiaosong was indeed smart, but not to this extent.
Besides, such a small thing, even if it is really a flash bomb, its power must be limited.
Then Conan opened the lid of the lighter.
The next second, a strong light instantly illuminated the surroundings.
"Ouch! What are you doing?!" Xiaosong covered his eyes and stepped back quickly.
No, brother, you opened it directly?
Are you sick?
Can't you let me know?
"I... I didn't expect this thing to be real!" Conan was aggrieved and a little shocked.
This is actually true. A little kid can actually take out a flash bomb. Who would believe this? !
The key is that the power is not bad. My eyes hurt so much!
After a long time, the two finally came to their senses.
Xiaosong was afraid that Conan would do something else, so he hurriedly said: "Don't open it again. This thing is not disposable. It is equipped with a luminous wire. It can be used as long as it is charged."
Conan's hand trembled, and he almost threw the flash lighter to the ground.
Who is this little kid? How can he take out such an outrageous thing?
Conan now doubts whether Xiaosong has also taken the shrinking pill.
"Okay, since you have taken my things, let's talk about business next." Seeing that Conan was honest, Xiaosong's expression immediately became serious, and then he said:
"Just treat it as my request. Don't come to my house in the future, okay?"
He has seen the power of the conceptual level death god. As soon as he came, people died, and two of them died directly.
Indeed, Ogawa Yan did kill someone, but why did he kill someone at this time?
Xiaosong seriously suspected that it was because of Conan. This time, Ogawa Yan was sent to prison, and next time, his parents might be sent away.
There are only three people left in their family, and they can't withstand the storm.
This kid is too weird. No matter how deep the relationship between the two is, Xiaosong still thinks that if Conan can't come to the house, he should not let him come.
"Huh?" Conan didn't quite understand. They were chatting well just now, why did he suddenly drive people away.
"Brother, where you go, there must be murders. My family is a small family with only this little property. You can't give my family a ho ho."
After hearing this, Conan tilted his head and was immediately unhappy.
What do you mean!
I asked you what you mean? !