Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

"Secondly, he said that the taboos in competition mean that we cannot do what I do. For example, when we go to visit the scenic spots today, we need to go barefoot, cannot turn our backs to the Buddha, and cannot take pictures of the Buddha."

"As for the stick figure drawing, I did have the upper hand. I used to be an art student, so I was particularly sensitive to things like drawings. I saw something wrong at first glance, so I turned the notice over to read it."

"I don't actually understand Burmese, I've never been exposed to it and I haven't learned it, but I felt that the four doors that looked like wine glasses were weird, so I looked it up."

In fact, it is very simple, but the text is too misleading, and the paintings are too abstract. When turned over, the man and the woman are just an old man and an old woman.

Conan looked silently at the old man whose wrinkles on his forehead almost covered his eyes, feeling a little speechless.

After turning it around, if the person on the right wasn't bald, who could tell that the person on the right is a man?

Who could have imagined that the circles of things under the old lady on the left that looked like Michelin tires were actually breasts and belly?

At least it looks terrible at first glance, it's really far from the truth.

Conan didn't see it at first, but after Bai Zhi's hint, the more he looked at it, the more it looked like...

Furthermore, the four doors composed of Burmese words are extremely elegant and beautiful, but who can tell at first glance that it is a language...

It’s really hard for Kaito Kidd. He has to learn Burmese in order to steal a gem.

"In the end, I still rely on my intuition. I can sense what's wrong. If I follow this line of thought, I can always find the information I want, and then prove my result." Bai Zhi yawned: "Learn from it."

I wasn’t sleepy just now, but now I feel a little sleepy.

"You sound like I'm your disciple." Conan was speechless: "I haven't agreed to let you become my master yet."

"Oh? Really?" Bai Zhi held her chin and looked at Conan with a smile.

Conan felt uncomfortable being stared at and could only cough lightly to try to change the atmosphere.

"Do you have a lot of experience in solving puzzles and handling cases?" Conan changed the subject: "I remember you said you've lived a long time."

"Yes, I have lived for a long time..." Bai Zhi pinched the bridge of her nose, not wanting to discuss this issue: "Based on my own perception of time, it's probably about a few thousand years."

"So long?" Conan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, as if he remembered something, a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes: "Sorry."

"Why are you apologizing again?" Bai Zhi was a little confused.

"Last time when you were at the doctor's house, you actually talked in your sleep." Conan scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "In the dream, you talked about your father, mother, and brother... Although I don't know what happened, but..."

At that time, he thought that Baizhi's relatives were still alive, so he wanted to use the ties of family and relatives to make Baizhi stand on their side.

Now Baizhi said, it has been thousands of years, so that family must have been gone for a long time.

Bai Zhi paused, then immediately recalled.

When she is extremely weak, she will indeed fall into past nightmares. The active spirit in the dream will affect others. Amuro Toru is the one who is most obviously affected. He has seen her memories more than once.

And the talking in the dream was probably spoken unconsciously and was heard by Conan and others.

"What? If my parents were still alive, would you think this is my weakness?" Bai Zhi chuckled, "That's right, it's better to have my weakness in your hands than in the hands of the organization. At least you won't kill people casually."

"No, that's not what I meant." Hearing Bai Zhi's sarcasm, Conan's cheeks flushed a little: "I'm just a little curious. I feel that you are different in front of everyone."

Although everyone has their own unique faces, Bai Zhi always gives Conan a weird feeling.

I always feel that Bai Zhi is like an actor with superb acting skills, who creates a different personality in front of everyone.

It's like water, put into different containers, making everyone just right amount of comfortable, but also as if making everyone relax their vigilance purposefully.

"Besides, I mean, the last time you talked about the quarrel between you and your father, I always felt that you seemed very calm."

Bai Zhi: "..."

Sometimes Bai Zhi had to admit Conan's talent.

She always said that she relied on her natural intuition and guesswork, but isn't Conan the same?

"Heh." Bai Zhi leaned back in her chair for a long while before she laughed at herself: "Why aren't you calm? I've already forgotten what they look like."

Conan: "Huh?"

"Besides, I'm almost forgetting what I looked like originally." Bai Zhi closed her eyes and sighed, "There are always people asking me for immortality, but in fact, humans can't adapt to immortality."

"Time is the scariest and cruelest thing in the world..." Bai Zhi shrugged her shoulders and said, "But it may be that I am too fragile and can't bear it..."

"Knock knock knock."

Before Bai Zhi finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Conan walked over to open the door, only to find that it was Akai Shuichi standing outside.

Shuichi Akai walked in, Conan stood next to Baizhi, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Obviously, for Conan, who just hadn't finished eating melon, he wanted to listen to Baizhi's story more than what Akai Shuichi came for.

"I accept your proposal." Akai Shuichi didn't care about Conan's abnormality and said directly: "From now on, the one who is allied with you is Akai Shuichi himself, and has nothing to do with the FBI."

"Oh? You are more straightforward than I thought." Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows in surprise: "I thought you would consider your immediate boss a little."

"I have no interest in White Ghost. I came to Japan only because I wanted to overthrow the organization." Akai Shuichi locked the door, his expression calm and serious: "And..."

At this point, Akai Shuichi paused and said, "I don't want him to repeat my mistakes."

"...Really?" Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows, her expression gloomy and unclear: "It's not a good habit to pin your hopes for what you couldn't do on others."

No one said who it was, but everyone knew who it was.

No one said what it was, but everyone guessed what it was.

Akai Shuichi did not respond.

Suddenly, Bai Zhi's expression changed and she stood up abruptly.

"Go hide in the closet." Bai Zhi put on her cloak and looked as if she was facing a great enemy: "Hurry up!"

"What's wrong?" Conan and Akai Shuichi looked at each other, but still obediently went into Baizhi's closet.

Under the two people's puzzled gazes, Bai Zhi closed the door and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

What a strong murderous aura.

It seemed like a group of uninvited guests suddenly arrived.

There were quite a lot of people, some of whom were left outside the hotel. The only people who actually entered the hotel were probably around 3 to 5 people. It was strange, they looked murderous, but not hostile.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Zhi suspected that there was something wrong with the feng shui of the room he chose, otherwise why would he be knocked on the door repeatedly by different people in one night?

And each one is more difficult than the other.

"Who?" Bai Zhi lowered her voice: "I don't remember ordering room service."

"...Ms. Baizhi, the general wants to see you."

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the two people in the closet froze.

The person outside the door spoke Chinese.