Chapter 751 - Private Meeting
Day 3 (Thursday, September 15) at noon, Orange House.
Mori Ran is still here - because both Mori Kogoro and Fei Eiri have been recognized by the Metropolitan Police Department for their talents in reasoning, so they are both invited to the Metropolitan Police Department to assist in the deduction of the case. In this case, Moriran, who has not fully recovered his memory, can only be left alone at home - and at the suggestion of Conan and Chiha's invitation, Moriran lives in the Tachibana Mansion during the day, accompanied by Chibane, who has taken leave. The Maori couple gave him the simple task of making sure that Maori Lan had a companion who could safely spend the time they were away.
And now, Maolilan was going to sneak out - she knew very well that her parents would never allow it, and that it was too dangerous for someone like her who didn't have her memories back.
But she had reasons why she couldn't refuse the trip.
[I heard that something happened to you here, so I came back to see you, and now I am outside the back door of the orange house where you are. Why don't you want to go to Dorobica Paradise together and change your mood? βShinichi Kudo
This signature allowed Maolilan to dispel any other concerns at the first time.
I don't remember who he was, but even just seeing the command from this name seemed to have an irresistible power.
After glancing at the side and finding that Qian Yu didn't seem to be there, Mao Lilan didn't choose to look for him, but got up like this and began to prepare for the door.
With no idea of makeup or anything like that, and no desire to dress up or anything, Mao Lilan simply cleaned up and walked in the direction of the back door - she entered and exited through the back door every day, so naturally her shoes were placed there.
Although generally speaking, girls definitely need makeup points when they go out, and Mao Lilan usually doesn't choose such a violent approach. But her subconscious told her that if she went out with this person, she didn't need those troublesome things.
He wouldn't care about these things, and as for whether other people would care? She doesn't care.
After packing up and finding that Qianyu still hadn't appeared, Mao Lilan thought about it, but returned to the room, left a sticky note, and pasted it on the refrigerator door before returning to the back door.
If your hunch is not wrong, the other party should be behind this door......
The hand on the doorknob hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the back door.
The strange but familiar figure was standing inside the locked back door of the Orange House, looking at her with a faint smile.
"New ...... Shinichi ......" Muttered as he looked at the person in front of him distractedly.
"Well, Ran," Kudo Shinichi straightened up from the iron gate he was leaning against and stepped on the bluestone slab laid on the dirt road, walking in the direction of Moriran. "Let me ask you first, ...... Remember me? β
"I don't remember, but I guess it doesn't matter for a while, does it?" Maolilan's eyes narrowed into a crescent shape. "What I forget, I always get back. And what you remember now, you won't forget later. So we can remember the present first, and then reassemble the lost pieces of the puzzle later and turn them back into a complete piece. β
Kudo Shinichi hesitated, but did not respond, just stood in front of Moriran. "So, let's go, shall we? Go to Dorobiga Paradise. β
Just when Maoriran was about to nod......
"Sister Xiaolan, Brother Shinichi?" Conan hurried out of the orange house. "Are you going out to play? Let me go with you! β
"Conan?" Mao Lilan was surprised. "You...... Didn't you go to school? β
"I want to play too! I want to go to Dorobica Paradise too! "Lying coquettish like this, Conan even ran over and grabbed Mao Lilan's hand, shaking it desperately while spoiling it." Sister Xiaolan, you just let me go with you! β
"This ......" Mao Lilan was about to nod, but suddenly remembered something and looked in the direction of Kudo Shinichi.
"Let him come along, just one more." Kudo Shinichi's expression was calm, with no joy or sorrow, no anxiety or dissatisfaction with the light bulb.
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At the same time, the Rice Flower Central Hospital, Gregory's forensic work area.
"You should have found something valuable, right?" Gregory strode into the workshop, only to notice immediately that his mandarin duck assistants seemed to be out of shape. "Of course, if the previous explosion affected your ability to work......"
"No, we took an X-ray of him and found that he had blast damage on his left collarbone, shoulder blade and femur, but it looked like they were old injuries and had nothing to do with the cause of his death." Hotaru glanced at Fujiwara, who was indeed a little absent-minded, and replied. And then ...... Fujiwara seems to have discovered something strange just now. β
"I've never seen a person with so many blast injuries on his body, and if it weren't for the fact that we couldn't fight, I would even suspect that this was a soldier." Fujiwara spoke suddenly. "Of course, even if it were so, I think it could be a peacekeeping force stationed abroad......"
As they spoke, Gregory's face, which had already walked over to the piece on the board, suddenly changed. "Hey, is there a hole in the top of this man's shoulder blade?"
"There's a small defect in the left shoulder blade, about a centimeter in diameter, how do you know?" Hotaru replied immediately, apparently not knowing why Gregory knew about it.
"Have you measured the thickness of the residual tissue?" Gregory's tone was a little anxious. "Let the staff over there restore the clay statue as soon as possible, I want to see the results - I don't think you have found the relevant documents, right?"
"Actually...... It should have been almost done over there - after making sure that there was no match with the information that had been obtained, and that there was no one who met such a condition among the missing people in the last few days, they had already begun to pinch their faces. Hotaru thought for a moment and replied.
"......" Gregory's gloomy gaze lingered on the corpse's face for a moment, and then gave the command that confused the assistants a little. Fujiwara, you come with me, and the water department continues to analyze here. β
"Where are we going?" Fujiwara asked with some surprise.
"We? Let's go to the clay classroom and see if they can really make a face in a realistic painting style. β
"But...... There's a staff member over there, right, so why do you have to ask me to come along? β
"Because there are some jobs they do, I don't feel at ease, I have to let you come."