If that's the case, it shouldn't be too important...

Although it was not Ma Lilan's fault at all, she still felt a little guilty for not being able to stop the cat.

Mao Lilan glanced down at the hard solid wood dining chair, and then at Shiraishi, then bent over and hugged the person onto the sofa.

Maori Kogoro also helped find the cat for a while, but couldn't find it. When he turned around and saw this scene, the tea he had just drank almost spit out: "...Tell me next time, I'll move! What does it look like to hug a wild man! "

"Don't describe the neighbors like that, it's too rude!" Mao Lilan clapped his hands and straightened up, not taking it seriously. Before, Shiraishi fell asleep in the woods outside the villa, Suzuki Sonoko and Conan couldn't move their backs, and she also carried them back.

And for some unknown reason, she intuitively felt that Shiraishi was easy to hold, even though he's gotten a lot heavier now... eh? Why does she think this way? It is clear that the body shape of Bai Shi has not changed.

Also, suddenly I really want to play a cat...

Maori Kogoro looked at his daughter and was shocked: "What are you doing!? You shouldn't really..."

"Nonsense." Mao Lilan came back to his senses, rolled the eyes of the dead fish, and struck her father's head with a knife.

After manually muting the gossip machine, she went to the bedroom to find a blanket, then bent over to look at Conan on the bed, and found that his eyelids were moving, as if he was about to wake up.

Mao Lilan left the bedroom, went to the sofa and covered Shiraishi with a blanket, then went to the sink to boil a pot of boiling water, made some tea, and drank it when Conan woke up.

…

The black cat opened the window of the attic, transformed into a human form and fell into it, put Nakamura Zhen in the room, and gave each of the two gunmen a shot.

After releasing the form, Shiraishi found that the body had changed from sitting to lying, and behind him was no longer the very hard chair, but the soft armrests of the sofa.

He was slightly startled, opened his eyes a little, observed in secret for a moment, then closed his eyes again with confidence, and decided to continue to "sleep" for a while. If you're awake, you have to play cards with Ou Huang, it's inappropriate.

When the boiling water was drying, Conan in the bedroom finally opened his eyes, covered his forehead pierced by a needle, and got up with difficulty.

He didn't know where he was for a while. After sitting in the dark for a while, the mute's mask, which looked ordinary at first glance, but had terrifying textures on closer inspection, suddenly flashed in his mind.

Dumb actually went up to the second floor, the people on the first floor...

"…orchid!"

Conan now only has his cerebellum awake, and more than half of his brain is still asleep.

He lost his highlights, jumped out of bed and rushed out, facing Maurilan's surprised face in the living room.

Mao Lilan raised his hand inexplicably and knocked on the forehead of Conan, who was approaching: "How many times have I said that, when you call an adult, you need to add a suffix."

"...Are you all right?" Conan stared at her in a daze, and then subconsciously observed the surroundings. His eyes quickly swept across Kogoro Mouri and stopped on the sofa, feeling very psychedelic.

...I don't know why Shiraishi is here, but that shouldn't be the point.

He ran over and tried to shake the person up: "Wake up, something happened to the fox, and the black cat!"

Speaking of which, when the night wind blew through the hall, Conan suddenly woke up a little.

...Wait, that's not right.

If the black cat and the black cat are both dead... Conan looks down at his hands, very dazed - why am I not dead?

Did someone stop Dumb when he was about to silence him, or was he acting like this?

... After being slapped in the temple that time, Conan had a strong sense of sight at the scene at that time.

The next day, he looked at the mute whose size was not much different from that of a black cat, and suddenly had a bold idea—could they be the same person who didn’t speak because they couldn’t disguise their voices and were worried about exposure?

So later, when looking for the dog of the abbot, Conan slipped back to the room where they were staying, and found a hair with spontaneous curls on the pillow that he had not had time to put away.

I originally wanted to take it back to the doctor, but when I got home, my hair disappeared for some reason.

A few days later, when he was pulled by the black cat to solve the mystery in the port, Conan was daring to steal a hair again.

But this time, after stealing it, there is no need to hand it over to the doctor for testing. He has already rejected the conjecture that the two are the same person.

- Hair that has just been curled or straightened has a slightly different shape than normal hair.

In short, after his identification, both of them have natural hair, at least in a short period of time, they have not changed their hairstyles.

Therefore, although the hair that was stolen later disappeared mysteriously again, Conan did not dare to steal it again.

Anyway, he has confirmed that the black cat is still the good guy who often saves people and looks like the villain, not the gangster who instigated or faked suicide, hid upstairs to shoot cold shots and break into houses.

When Conan was silent, the other two people who were stunned by him finally recovered.

"What black cat and fox, have you had a nightmare?"

Mouri Kogoro drank a cigarette and looked at this child who was suspected of being infected with narcolepsy by Shiraishi and slept all day with disgust.

After he finished speaking, he remembered one thing:

"However, a sneaky black cat slipped in just now. It stole something from Shiraishi and didn't know where it went."

Mao Lilan nodded: "That cat looks a lot like Xiao Hei, I don't know if it's the same one, or the same breed... Speaking of which, Xiao Hei hasn't been here for several days, could it be that the cat meal I prepared is not delicious? ?"

She was a little disappointed, so she decided to buy a few pet cookbooks when she went back. I heard that cats have different tastes than people, and they need to be customized for cats.

"Really..." Conan understood after hearing it, it was definitely the same one. Maybe it wanted to ask Shiraishi for help, but found that the person was already asleep, so it had to take some special medicine or bandage without authorization?

In this way, I looked down on them a little bit before, and the two black cats should still be alive.

After thinking for a while with his rusty brain, Conan finally got rid of the effects of the anesthetic and woke up.

He remembered the most pressing matter and told the others that there was a problem with the attic.

Although Conan strongly suggested to leave the house first and then call the police, both Mouri and his daughter felt that it was okay to stay in the villa for so long, and the situation should not be as exaggerated as Conan said. And that suspicious dumb ~lightnovelpub.net~ has long since been scared away by them.

The three came to the second floor and tried to open the room door and the attic door. In the attic, they found the weak Nakamura Zhen and two men who were thrown on the ground at will.

Conan turned on the light in the attic, walked around to see the faces of the two men, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked down again to examine the blood on the floor, and found that blood was coming from one of the ankles, and that both men had guns on them.

Looking at the scars on Nakamura Zhen's body again, and thinking of the brown hair he saw before, Conan vaguely guessed the truth - the owner of the house was really kidnapped, and the black cat probably came to save her.

Such two strange-looking kidnappers who don't seem to be very strong should not make him so embarrassed that even a fox can't keep them.

Three on one, really insidious. Conan silently condemned in his heart.

When Mouri Kogoro called the police and emergency call, Conan walked to the window, opened the window and glanced out.

Judging from what Kogoro Mori just said, since the cat has taken the medicine from Shiraishi, the black cat probably hasn't gone far.

Looking around, a shadow fell over her head, and Maurilan also walked to the window and looked out over Conan—she was still thinking about the cat she saw in the living room just now, and what Shiraishi had stolen.

Both of them found nothing, and in the end they could only close the window and bring the three people in the attic to the living room.

Mao Lilan brought some water and wanted to feed it to Nakamura Zhen, but she couldn't feed it, so she could only give up, wiping Nakamura Zhen's face while waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

When the ambulance tried to carry Shiraishi into the car, he woke up pinching.

Before Conan noticed, Shiraishi bid farewell to Kogoro Mouri and drove away.