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Xia Ye didn't really want to talk about it.
After all, he still wanted to woo the teacher!
"Hum~"
Xiao Lan gave a smug hum, pushing Xia Ye away with her little hand:
"Go quickly, finish your business and then come back to keep me company. I don't want you to mess up Sister Chris's matter and then get blamed by her~"
"Okay then~"
Xia Ye patted her hair. This girl was just too considerate; she had to worry about other things even on a date.
"I'll be right back. I'll spend the whole day with you!"
"Hmm~"
Xiao Lan nodded obediently.
I felt very happy.
Actually, Xia Ye still cares about herself.
He must have kept my mother's situation a secret from me out of consideration for my feelings; after all, it's something most people wouldn't easily accept. However—
I guess I'm not an ordinary person anymore, am I?
Since I got the log.
My worldview seems to have been completely reshaped.
If things involving ethics and morality have become so easily accepted, how can they be considered ordinary people?
Talk about it.
Instead of going through all that trouble.
It would be better to find an opportunity to confront Xia Ye directly!
A thought popped into Xiaolan's mind...
........
the other side.
Tequila, sitting in the corner, glanced at the time, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom. Conan, who was secretly observing, had an eye-opener and followed her without making a sound.
"Hey, isn't that Conan?"
Conan felt someone pull him back, and he shuddered. He instinctively pressed the tranquilizer watch on his wrist, then turned around abruptly, only to find that it was Hideaki Nakajima, who had just been with Uncle Mori.
Are you lost?
With a friendly smile, Hideaki Nakajima asked:
"Would you like me to take you to find Mr. Mori and the others?"
"no need!"
Conan, trying to calm himself, glanced at the man in black who had quietly disappeared into the restroom and said anxiously:
"I need to go to the restroom!"
"That's it!"
Hideaki Nakajima released Conan and asked with concern:
"I also need to go to the restroom. I'll take you there. Mr. Mori, you really don't trust a little kid like you to run around in so many people!"
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Nakajima!"
Conan couldn't care less about anything else at the moment; all he wanted to do was track down the man in black and see if he could learn more about the organization.
then.
The two of them walked towards the bathroom together.
Just as the two were about to enter the bathroom, a tall, dark figure emerged from inside.
Caught off guard.
Conan was sent flying by the impact.
The perpetrator was the man in black.
Then he noticed that even Hideaki Nakajima had been knocked down and was now covering his nose with a pained expression.
Tequila glanced down at the two of them, then turned and left without a word, her face cold and devoid of any remorse.
"Is this person also from your company?"
Conan stood up first, reached out his hand to Hideaki Nakajima, and casually asked.
Hideaki Nakajima was slightly taken aback, not expecting such a sensible child. He took Conan's hand, and without much force, stood up from the ground. He glanced at Tequila's retreating figure, his mind filled with complex emotions, and said:
"I have no idea--"
"They shouldn't be from our company!"
"All right!"
Conan, also watching Tequila's retreating figure, hurriedly left Hideaki Nakajima with the words "I'm not going to pee anymore," and then took off to follow her.
"Not going?"
Hideaki Nakajima shook his head speechlessly:
"They really are just kids~"
"They do whatever comes to mind!"
Conan followed Tequila and watched him walk towards the locker. Then, he saw Natsume walk past Tequila and head towards him.
Unable to dodge in time.
Conan had no choice but to bite the bullet and wait for Natsume.
"Conan, what are you doing here?"
"I...I just finished peeing, and now I'm going to find Uncle Mori. What about you, Brother Xia Ye? Aren't you going to stay with Sister Xiao Lan?"
Conan wanted to pass the level as quickly as possible.
He even brought up Xia Ye and Xiao Lan's date.
"I'm going to the restroom—"
Xia Ye patted his big head and smiled:
"You can play whatever you want, just don't wander off. It wouldn't be good if you ran into some bad guys!"
"I see!"
Xia Ye already knew about his special qualities, and Conan no longer pretended to be an ignorant child.
This made Xia Ye feel a little disappointed, since Shinichi Kudo was still quite adorable after becoming Conan, and she wondered if she would ever hear that cute and funny "Ah-re-re" again...
With a heavy heart, Xia Ye waved her hand:
"Go and play!"
"Then I'm going, Brother Xia Ye!"
Seeing that the man in black was almost at the front desk of the exhibition hall, Conan quickly took off after him.
behind him.
Xia Ye smiled and said lightly:
"Teacher, Conan has already caught up with Tequila. That kid isn't going to tell Kogoro Mouri, isn't going to tell me, isn't going to call the police, and hasn't even contacted Yukiko. He wants to act all by himself. Tsk, what a reckless guy!"
"You protect him~"
In Xia Ye's ears, Vermouth's husky, sexy voice came through the built-in earpiece:
"As for wanting him to know some information about the organization, well, that makes sense. Even if it's just playing house, there has to be some experience. It's not good to keep him completely in the dark. Just make sure he doesn't get hurt, otherwise, you won't be able to explain it to Yukiko!"
"Teacher, please don't always talk about Yukiko. I care about your feelings too. After all, that kid, like Ran, is your salvation, practically like your son."
Xia Ye said softly.
Stop being so cheeky!
Vermouth's gentle reproach came through the earpiece, but judging from her tone, Xia Ye's sweet words had some effect.
"Go see him!"
"Good~"
Xia Ye moved forward and merged into the crowd.
Chapter 227 A Dangerous Education Plan for Conan
The front desk of the exhibition hall.
The waitress took the number plate from the tequila vendor, a professional smile on her face, and retrieved a black briefcase from under the table.
"Guest number ninety-nine, this is for you~"
Conan, who was observing from the shadows, frowned when he saw the familiar suitcase, a deep sense of doubt rising in his heart.
The red "M" on the suitcase was the logo of Mantek, and he remembered it very clearly because Uncle Mori was number 100, so the three Mantek employees who cut in line in front of Uncle Mori had numbers 97, 98, and 99 respectively.
Although he didn't remember exactly who it was or what the number was, he was certain that number 99 wasn't originally in the hands of this man in black!
what happened?
Was it stolen?
Tequila was unaware of Conan's gaze. After taking the briefcase, she didn't linger but went straight to a public phone in the corner.
This thing has basically disappeared in China, but there are still quite a few in Japan.
Saw this scene.
Conan was startled.
He quickly took out his wallet and went to the vending machine behind the man in black. He moved the trash can next to him, stood on it, put in a coin, pretending to buy something, but actually began to eavesdrop.
And not far away.
Xia Ye leaned against the corner of the wall, chatting with Vermouth in a barely audible voice:
"Teacher, how did Tequila become a core member? A little kid followed him the whole way and he didn't even notice. Now he's even planning to make a phone call in public. I'm saying, maybe we should just let him die. Shinichi is not someone to be fooled!"
"Don't make trouble!"
Vermouth's tone was slightly annoyed:
"Tequila is very familiar with Rum and is a veteran of the organization. The key point is that he once worked for me. Let's spare his life!"
"Good~"
In fact, Xia Ye had already switched his number plate when he brushed past Tequila earlier. The 02 briefcase in his hand was no longer a bomb, but the real intelligence that the organization needed.
This is just teasing Bei.
and--
Xia Yeshua revealed a faint, mischievous smile:
"Teacher, you said Tequila and Rum are very close, and Tequila is even a veteran of the organization, so you..."
"Pooh!"
As expected, Vermouth on the other side immediately understood Xia Ye's meaning, and after spitting lightly, she snorted coldly:
"What, do you think I'm too old?"
"Oh dear, how could that be!"
Xia Ye's lips curled up, her tone flattering:
"Teacher, you are a stunning beauty, more charming than any twenty-year-old girl. You also have a more mature and captivating charm than them. What does age matter!"