Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

"Did you hear what he said?" After hanging up the phone, Fuheshel glanced at Conan.

"Ajin-gege...he..." Conan knelt on the bed, tears welling up in his eyes.

He heard it, he heard it all.

Although Ah-Zhen is a man, and his tone is somewhat cold and familiar, it still cannot stop his kind heart.

Not only did he praise himself for doing a good job, but he also showed great favor to himself.

Because I'm still a primary school student, I'm worried about his safety and want him to focus on his studies...

Since you knew it was dangerous, why did you bother to investigate it yourself and even ask Brother Shen for help?

She's such a kind and lovely person.

This further strengthened Conan's resolve to join the organization!

pat...

The door was then pushed open.

"Brother Fu Hei, it really is you."

A familiar voice came from the doorway, and Fuheishen didn't even need to turn around to know who it was.

However, he still turned his head back symbolically.

The chubby Inspector Megure, and a group of regulars from the Metropolitan Police Department behind him, the Detective Boys, and Professor Agasa.

"It's that big guy from the train last time." x3.

Upon seeing Jinji Fushiguro, the Junior Detective League ruthlessly abandoned Conan, ignoring his life or death, and began chattering away, asking him all sorts of questions.

"Shut up, you're so noisy." Fuheishen glanced at the three elementary school students, picked at his ear, and said in a very unfriendly tone.

The three children seemed to be frightened by Fuheishen and stood frozen in place...

Dr. Agasa, who was about to greet her, was so shocked by what he heard that he froze on the spot.

Conan was also a little sweaty.

Shengege doesn't need to go to such lengths to ensure his own rest...

The scene fell silent for a moment, with a slightly oppressive atmosphere.

"Ahem, it's best not to disturb Conan's rest." Inspector Megure, naturally understanding his brother's intentions, advised, then looked solemnly at Fushiguro Jinji, "Fushiguro, I understand what happened this time, and I really have to thank you for it."

"Yes, yes, thanks to Inspector Megure." Genta was quite frightened, but after hearing Inspector Megure's words, he felt like he had been granted a pardon and quickly called to the other detective team members, "Quickly, say thank you, Inspector Megure."

"Thank you, Brother Shen..." Ayumi and Mitsuhiko quickly nodded and bowed.

Conan: "........."

Others: "........."

Why does it feel like a subordinate apologizing to a mob boss?

Most importantly, what does it mean to nod slightly?

How childish!

"Conan, next time you encounter something like this, don't act rashly." Inspector Megure broke the somewhat awkward atmosphere again, looking at Conan. "These kinds of things are our police's business!"

"Okay... I got it." Conan said with a half-moon-shaped eye.

Seeing Conan's energetic voice, Inspector Megure felt relieved. He glanced at his watch and said, "Hmm? Why isn't Mori here yet? I called him twenty minutes ago. How come he's so slow? He's your guardian!"

"Uncle Mori, he went out drinking at noon, and he's probably drunk by now," Conan explained to Kogoro Mori with his half-moon eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the ward opened again, and Kogoro Mouri appeared in front of everyone.

"Who just said I went drinking? That's slander! I clearly went to bet on horses," Kogoro Mouri complained as he walked in.

Everyone stared after hearing this...

"Hey, everyone's here." Kogoro Mouri was taken aback by the large number of people in the hospital room. When he saw Conan on the bed, he was surprised and asked with concern, "Conan, what happened to you? Where are you hurt?"

Conan stared at Kogoro Mouri with his half-moon eyes for a while.

Can't you tell? I have bandages wrapped around my head.

He must have suffered a brain injury.

"Why are you taking so long to arrive?" Inspector Megure stared at him for a while.

"Haha, that horse betting game just started..." Kogoro Mouri scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Did you win or lose?" Fuheshchen's voice rang out.

"Of course we won, otherwise why would I have come so quickly?" Kogoro Mouri said with a grin, having arrived by taxi.

Seeing that the two were about to discuss horse racing again, Inspector Megure once again intervened, "Fushiguro, Mori, mind your manners..."

"Alright, Conan, now tell me the whole story of how you found out about the bomb." Inspector Megure's expression turned serious.

This is a very serious matter; it is very likely a case of theft from a Japanese arsenal.

Conan recounted his experience.

"So, the person who stole the armory will call again?" After hearing Conan's words, Inspector Megure was a bit confused. He hadn't gleaned any clues, so he asked a pointless question.

"He'll probably call again. From what he's saying, it seems like he wants to challenge Shinichiro," Conan said in a childlike tone. "He definitely won't let this go."

"Challenge Kudo, my little brother?" Inspector Megure asked, puzzled.

Conan nodded.

"Hmph, I knew it was that kid. Why didn't that kid show up and leave this to a child like you?" Kogoro Mouri said unhappily after hearing Conan's words.

"Shinichi Kudo... Just hearing the name makes me want to hate him." After listening to the whole story, Fukushige took a banana from the fruit basket next to him, peeled it, and gave an objective evaluation.

"Haha... Shin, Shinichi-gege, he has something to do."

When he saw that other people's perception of him had worsened, he quickly offered an explanation.

"Oh? You mean dating other women?" Fuheshen took a bite of banana and asked coldly.

“Shinichiro-kun doesn’t have that!” Conan retorted loudly.

"You seem to know quite a lot." Fukushima sneered, his black pupils fixed on Conan.

"Uh...I..." Conan was stunned.

"I reckon that kid was just scared." Kogoro Mouri snorted, interrupting Conan, and said to him, "Now the kids' game is over, it's time for the adults."

“Eh…” Conan was taken aback when he saw Kogoro Mouri looking so serious.

Of course, Inspector Megure was also stunned. His eyes lit up instantly. "Brother Mouri, you have an idea?"

It's not fair to blame him for acting this way as a police officer. His jurisdiction is now plagued by major cases, including shootings, robberies, and bombings. If it weren't for his brothers' help, he would have been removed from his post long ago.