Chapter 873 The First Experiment (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)
No one wants to see a fire in the backyard.
How to completely dispel Mao Lilan's doubts and think that Kudo Shinichi was busy with other cases instead of being force-fed drugs to make him smaller?
This is the problem of the century.
Just by Kidd pretending to be Kudo Shinichi to come to the rescue, once or twice is okay, but if it happens too many times, Mao Lilan won't believe it!
For once and for all.
Kidd used his IQ400 brain flexibly and came up with a damaging move:
"Didn't Ms. Miyano say that she developed a temporary antidote to APTX4869?"
"When the time comes, I will appear in front of Miss Mori with my real appearance, dressed as Kudo Shinichi. If she suspects that I am Kidd, I will appear as a grown-up Conan. In this way, she will definitely believe it!"
Good guy.
Where are you leaving the matryoshka dolls here?
One Kudo and two Kudo.
Just forget about the entire Kudo Shinichi army.
"There's a fatal flaw in your plan."
Putting down the spoon, Miss Miyano took a sip of water and suddenly said:
"Xiaolan suspects that Conan is Kudo Shinichi. If you only let Kudo Shinichi appear, Xiaolan won't be able to see Conan, so she will still be suspicious."
Kidd suddenly choked up and was speechless.
Yes, he missed a crucial point.
Mao Lilan doubts whether Conan is Kudo Shinichi, so they should prove this in reverse instead of simply letting Kudo Shinichi appear in front of Mao Lilan.
Everyone was deep in thought while eating curry.
After Conan took the temporary antidote and grew bigger, he could indeed appear in front of Mao Lilan in the form of Kudo Shinichi, but...
Who should I look for to replace Conan?
What's more, the temporary antidote has not been tested, so it is unclear whether it will be useful.
"How about we let Hattori Heiji dress up as Kudo Shinichi?"
As soon as the idea was spoken, Kidd shook his head and denied himself:
"No, this idea is too stupid. With Hattori's standard Kansai accent, even a fool can recognize him!"
If it were someone else, maybe Hattori Heiji could still perform, but if it were Maori Ran who was most familiar with Kudo Shinichi.
Eighty percent of it won't work.
"Forget it, I don't want to anymore."
Smacking the table, Sakaki came to a conclusion:
"I won't give this report form to Miss Mori for the time being. We'll talk about it after we get back from Hakone!"
"Conan, are you full?"
"I'm full."
Conan put down his spoon. There was only curry with side dishes in front of him, and it was really not very tasty.
"Go home when you're full."
Miss Miyano put away the plates and packed two curries for tomorrow's breakfast. Finally, she got into the car with the curries, and Sakaki drove the Crown black car borrowed from the Metropolitan Police Department back to Miwa. Town 5-chome.
The lights on the third floor of the Maori Detective Agency were on, indicating that someone was at home. Conan had just jumped out of the car and planned to go home to play with Xiaolan.
A big hand lifted his collar directly from behind.
"Don't be in a hurry to go home."
In the darkness, Sakaki grinned, showing off his white teeth. The smile was eerie:
"We still have something to do."
"Gudu."
After swallowing, Conan asked tentatively:
"What's up?"
"Conducting the first human experiment."
In Poirot Cafe, Toru Amuro stood behind the counter and happened to see Sakaki carrying Conan, following Miss Miyano, and swaggering into the corridor of the apartment next to the warehouse.
His eyes flickered, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, and he put down the glass in his hand.
As an undercover agent sent by the Japanese police into the organization, his task is to investigate the organization, and the organization has now sent him to monitor the Maori Detective Agency. Of course, he must 'do his duty', otherwise the boss will be unhappy.
Although he didn't know what Sakaki was going to do when he brought a child home at 8 o'clock in the evening,...
There must be a secret.
"Miss Zi, I'm going to take out the trash."
After saying hello to Azusa Enomoto who was greeting the customers, Toru Amuro took off the white hat on his head, picked up the garbage at his feet, and walked out of the back door of the cafe.
Symbolically throwing the garbage in the recycling bin, he looked around, quickly crossed the street, and came to the outside of the corridor.
The original warehouse had a back door, but the engineering team sealed the back door in accordance with Sakaki Makoto's request, and instead built a new door in the internal wall, leading directly to the first-floor corridor of the adjacent apartment.
The location of this new door is very hidden. It is placed on the inside of the utility area under the stairs. It is usually locked and cannot be opened by ordinary people.
It was too stupid to enter and leave through the front door. Sakaki would not make such a mistake, which was why he chose to rent this apartment.
Toru Amuro walked into the corridor, and his footsteps woke up the sensor ceiling light. He looked around, squatted down, and checked the footprints.
There are many people coming and going in the corridor every day, and the footprints are numerous and complex, large and small. It is difficult to distinguish which one was left by Sakaki Makoto.
but
Toru Amuro, who was proficient in counter-tracking, quickly stood up and looked at the utility area under the stairs.
Without it, just because after Sakaki walked into the corridor, the sensor ceiling light on the second floor did not light up, which meant that Sakaki did not go to the second floor. He waited in the store for a while and keenly noticed these details.
Stepping over the boxes and other debris at his feet, Toru Amuro entered the depths of the corridor and found that there were iron doors on the left and right. Each iron door had a corresponding house number on it, indicating that it was the basement of the apartment.
What are they doing in the basement?
Toru Amuro couldn't guess Sakaki's intention for a while, just when he was about to investigate carefully.
"Toru-kun!"
At the entrance of the coffee shop, Enomoto Azusa, who couldn't find anyone, shouted anxiously:
"Where did you go!"
After pausing, Amuro Toru hurriedly returned the same way and said with a smile:
"Miss Azusa, I just met an acquaintance and went over to say hello to him. What happened?"
"Just now a customer called and ordered your best cream pasta. The manager is looking for you!"
Enomoto Azusa pulled his arm without saying anything:
"If the manager knew that you went out to slack off during the busiest time, he would definitely scold you!"
"Sorry, sorry."
In order not to arouse suspicion from those around him, Amuro Toru had to give up for the time being and prepare to explore Sakaki Makoto's purpose next time.
Makoto Sakaki put down his phone, looked at Conan lying on the lab table, not daring to move, and said with interest:
"Why are you so nervous?"
"Nonsense!"
Staring at Miss Miyano's back, Conan trembled and said:
"I am an experimental subject, what if something unexpected happens?"
"You are a lucky kid, you can even survive APTX4869, why are you afraid of this?"
"This is completely different!"
"You see I am not worried, I have full trust in Ai."
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Conan felt a tightness in his chest, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood to the ceiling:
"It's not you who eats it, of course you are not worried!!!"
Before he finished speaking,
a red and white capsule and clear water were handed to him.
"Eat it."
Miss Miyano wore a white coat, and looked at Conan with a cold look, just like facing a white mouse in a cage:
"Keep calm, and remember to tell me if you have any abnormal reactions."