Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The familiar feeling of weightlessness of being lifted up with one hand, the familiar roar.

Conan closed his eyes and dodged the spit from Kogoro Mori, allowing the other party to throw him onto the beach nearby.

After dealing with the little devil, Uncle Maori clapped his hands:

"Really? You guys, stay with Yun kid and don't run around. Got it?"

"it hurts!"

Conan fell on the beach with his buttocks and complained softly, then froze:

"By the way, where's Brother Xianhe?!"

Did he lose Brother Xianhe? !

No, didn't the other party just follow me? !

Could it be that he left because he felt uncomfortable after seeing the corpse? !

The worried little detective quickly climbed up from the beach and looked for Yun Xianhe among the crowd.

However, the white color that should have been very conspicuous was not within the field of vision.

The other party is not here? !

After looking around but not seeing Yun Xianhe, Conan panicked for a moment and quickly ran to Zhu Fu Jingguang:

"Mr. Midorikawa, where's Brother Xianhe?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked around subconsciously:

"Isn't he with you?"

When the incident happened just now, he only saw the other party following Conan. Later, when more onlookers gathered, he also saw Yun Xianhe standing among them.

The other person disappeared in such a short time?

Conan shook his head quickly:

"No, when I ran to see the victim just now, Brother Xianhe didn't follow me."

"Are you scared..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who didn't see anyone, also started to get anxious.

He subconsciously touched his pocket and took out his cell phone which was covered in a waterproof bag.

When Zhu Fu Jingguang saw the message on the screen that was sent by Yun Xianhe 25 minutes ago, his eyebrows jumped for no reason and he felt a little uneasy.

The email was very brief, with only the sentence 'I'm out'.

He didn't give a reason, nor did he say where he would go.

But where would someone who has lost his memory go? !

Could it be that he left with someone he knew?

But in that case, Yun Xianhe wouldn't have to send a message at all.

And that person would definitely say hello and would not just take people away without saying anything.

...Has he been kidnapped?

No, Xianhe is very sensitive to malicious intent and won't be taken away so easily.

What happened suddenly?

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned as he became more and more confused the more he thought about it.

While dialing Yun Xianhe's number, he turned and walked towards the place where they had just set up the parasol.

Conan's speed was a little faster than Zhu Fu Jingguang's, and he almost ran all the way back.

nobody.

The feeling of panic grew as the phone ringing gradually lengthened.

Zhu Fujingguang tightened his jaw until he heard the familiar message.

Not connected.

Conan was a little worried:

"Where would Brother Xianhe go... Is he going back to the hospital to look for the little bird from this morning?"

"Wait a moment, I'll go call Matsuda and the others back and we'll search separately."

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The time goes back to 25 minutes ago.

Yun Xianhe followed the man in black off the beach and walked towards the depths of the nearby forest.

He didn't care too much that they were moving away from the crowd.

As the lush trees gradually blocked out the noise from the outside world, Yun Xianhe even began to like his current situation.

The faint sound of insects chirping echoes among the leaves, accompanied by the rustling of leaves in the wind.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the layers of branches and leaves, casting mottled fragments, which is much more comfortable than the high temperature outside.

If it weren’t for the strange man walking in front who had something to say, Yun Xianhe would even want to just find a tree to lie down and take a nap.

"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fujimoto Fu, Mr. Yun, just call me Fujimoto. Mr. Yun, did you come to the beach with your friends?"

The person walking in front said this, as if he was trying to get closer to Yun Xianhe.

But it was obvious that Yun Xianhe didn't want to chat.

So no matter how much the other party said, in the end he would just say lightly: "Hmm."

Seeing this, Fujimoto also shut his mouth wisely.

The two walked through the woods and onto a dirt road.

Perhaps because this road is too hidden, there are scattered weeds growing on the road surface where no one has walked for a long time.

Yun Xianhe noticed that some of the grass branches were crushed.

These are the tire marks left by a passing car.

Moreover, it should be a car fully loaded with heavy objects.

The warrior with divergent thoughts looked around.

My eyes followed a frog that escaped from the grass and landed under a big tree not far away.

Why is someone hiding behind that?

Obviously, the other party did not notice that Yun Xianhe was looking at him.

When he saw Yun Xianhe was about to pass by him, he carefully shrank back behind a tree.

The sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the grass was drowned out by the sound of the wind.

If this was an ordinary operation, it could be described as flawless.

But their target this time is the brave.

Yun Xianhe witnessed the whole process and even discovered that there were people behind many trees: "?"

"Mr. Yun, what are you looking at?"

Fujimoto, who was walking in front, turned around and asked with some curiosity.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, even the wind seemed to stop for a moment.

Yun Xianhe withdrew his gaze and continued to observe the surroundings.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the guy in front of him who made people feel uncomfortable all over, and said calmly:

"Tree."

Upon hearing this, Fujimoto's forehead twitched slightly, and the arc of his lips twisted slightly.

The pair of squinting eyes with dark circles followed Yun Xianhe's gaze and saw that it was indeed an ordinary tree.

There were also frogs hopping away from under the tree.

"Trees? I didn't realize that Mr. Yun also studies plants. Come to think of it, there is a very tall tree where we will be talking."

The man's voice was casual and also lacked much energy, revealing an inexplicable sense of depression.

Yun Xianhe listened to the other party's argument with an expressionless face.

Until the other party said:

"Our group also has many ancient trees. If Mr. Yun is interested, we can give you one."

"it is good."

"..."

Are you really interested in trees?

Fujimoto was confused for a moment.

He tried hard to recall the information about Yun Xianhe.

It seems that the other party once studied botany for a period of time... What does this have to do with trees?

Confused, Fujimoto tried hard to get his attention back on track.

He slightly turned his head to glance at the car whose outline was faintly visible in the distance, then turned back and said to Yun Xianhe:

"We'll be there soon. Please, Mr. Yun."

Yun Xianhe nodded slightly, but did not say anything to refuse.

After turning the corner, the silver-gray van, which was originally only a shadow visible, was completely exposed.

Yun Xianhe stood there and looked at the cheap car for a while, then looked at the not-so-cheap suit worn by the man walking in front of him.

It doesn't match at all.

Strange guy.

Fujimoto had no idea what Yun Xianhe was thinking.

He stopped in front of the van, took out the key from his pocket, opened the back door somewhat unskillfully, and put the key back into his pocket.

"The place where we are talking is still some distance from here. Mr. Yun may need to bear with it and take a car for the next section of the journey."