Zongman: This friendly communication system is too friendly

"Nani?!"

Hearing Conan's words, Xiaolan immediately raised her voice.

“He’s not dead??”

"Well, not dead."

Wang Changsheng: "..."

Wang Changsheng, who was listening to the two people talking, twitched his mouth.

Why does it feel like you two are still hoping that person will die?

Why am I so disappointed when I heard he's not dead...

"Didn't Dad just say that he was dead? You ran over and looked for a long time, and you also said he was dead?" Xiaolan held Chishi's mobile phone, not knowing whether to hang up.

The person is not dead, but she told so much to the police. Will she be arrested for making a false report?

"Just now I saw that he was indeed... No, Uncle Maori did say that he was dead. How could a child like me see anything? Of course I just listened to what Uncle Maori said~" Conan was about to say that he had personally diagnosed that the man was dead, but now he was alive again, but he caught a glimpse of Wang Changsheng looking at him with a raised eyebrow. His lips twitched and he immediately changed his words.

"Although that person didn't die, it doesn't mean that nothing happened to him..." Conan added to Xiaolan.

"Huh? What does this mean?" Xiaolan looked down at Conan.

Conan touched his head, looking confused, as if he had encountered something that could not be explained by science.

"That is to say...he is now..."

"like……"

"Became a mute?"

Chapter 188 Brother Maori, why is it you again?

"Nani?!"

Conan's uncertain words made Wang Changsheng, Sakura, Tomoyo and Mao Li Ran look at him sideways.

"Well~ It seems so. I'm not sure what happened, but from the look on his face, he seems to have something to say. Sister Xiaolan, you should call the police."

Conan saw that everyone was looking at him, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Isn't it magical?

I find it magical too!

He was clearly a dead man, but after he and Uncle Maori's interrogation, no, diagnosis, they confirmed that he had no signs of life, he crawled up from the ground a while later, looking fine...

The moment Conan confirmed the appearance of the deceased, he had already conducted a thorough investigation and analysis of the surrounding environment. After spending half a day, he was told that the person was alive again.

This couldn't help but disappoint Conan.

Of course, he wasn't hoping for the death of that Boss Manaka, he just felt a little regretful.

"Uh……"

Xiaolan held Chise's pink mobile phone and was speechless for a moment, but a few calls from the other end of the phone brought Xiaolan back to her senses.

"Oh, sorry, this is what happened..."

Xiaolan repeated what Conan said to her to the police operator.

A nonchalant voice came from the other end: "Determining whether the victim is dead should be done by a doctor. What if the deceased just suffered an accident? How can you just fabricate it based on your own experience? Is the location the Ochiai Museum of Art? Okay, I'll arrange for someone to come."

When she heard that someone had died, the operator was very cautious and enthusiastic. He asked her about every detail carefully.

Now, when he heard that the person was alive again, but had become mute for some unknown reason, the operator's originally enthusiastic attitude suddenly turned cold.

Xiaolan was a little confused.

Why does it seem like no one wants this Boss Manaka to be alive?

Isn’t it a good thing that people are not dead?

Why are you all so regretful?

"Okay, okay, thank you very much." Hearing that the police would arrange people to come over, Xiaolan nodded and thanked them politely.

But before she could finish her words of thanks, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

Xiaolan: "..."

Are you in such a hurry to take the next call?

"Ah?"

Just when Xiaolan was thinking about some strange things, Conan walked to Wang Changsheng's side, tilted his head, and laughed foolishly: "Brother Xiao Wang~"

Wang Changsheng saw the little brat approaching him with a smirk on his face, rolled his eyes, and slapped him on the head without waiting for him to speak.

"Snapped"

A crisp sound was heard.

Then, Conan howled.

"Ouch!"

[News]: Negative points from Edogawa Conan +7474

"Why did you hit me!"

Conan stared at Wang Changsheng, never expecting him to suddenly attack.

"Huh?" Wang Changsheng looked at his hand, then at Conan's head, his eyes slightly widened, and his tone was innocent and naive: "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened, I just heard you talking and suddenly couldn't help but slap you."

Conan: “?”

[Message]: Your friendly exchange makes Conan want to jump up and smack you in the knee... in the face (forgot you're also a little brat)

[News]: You have obtained the second-level magic - blinding!

[News]: Negative points from Edogawa Conan +999

[News]: Negative points from Wang Changsheng +999

"?"

What the hell!

Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes at the system in his heart.

If he hadn't become smaller, Conan would only be able to hit his knees if he jumped up!

Of course, although Conan also became smaller...

"What exactly did you want to say just now?" Wang Changsheng looked at Conan and asked.

"(｀へ?)" Conan glared at Wang Changsheng again, and then his eyes became more serious. "Weren't you just at the door? Did you really not go in and take a look?"

"Clam?"

What is this guy asking himself?

Could it be possible that he could even doubt a child?

Wang Changsheng lowered his head and looked at Conan: "(???;) You are not doubting us, are you? We were just staying outside and wanted to go in but didn't go in. Didn't I tell you that?"

"You did..." Conan narrowed his eyes, "I just wanted to confirm it again. What about before you got here? You said you had something to discuss. What was it?"

Conan's words were like an interrogation. Before Wang Changsheng could answer, Xiaolan frowned and said to Conan, "Conan-kun, don't be so rude!"

Uncle Maori was even more direct. He punched Conan on the head and said, "You little brat, stop playing those detective games!"

"Ouch!" Conan felt a pain in his head, as if a big lump had grown again.

He gasped, hissing and covering his head with his tongue.

"Dad!" Xiaolan glared, "Even if Conan did something wrong, you can't hit him!"

Conan: "..."

What did I do wrong?

Wang Changsheng is obviously a very suspicious guy, isn't he?

Damn it! ! !

"I just wanted to ask what Brother Xiao Wang and his two sisters were doing just now. We didn't want to play any detective games!" Conan protested.

"Even if someone asks, it's not your turn to ask what they did just now. Xiaolan, have you called the police?" Uncle Maori didn't even look at Conan, but instead looked at his daughter.

"Ah? Yes, I just called the police using the mobile phone that this little girl brought." When her father asked this, Xiaolan put Conan's matter aside and responded.

"Just call the police and let them handle the rest." Uncle Maori nodded.

"Dad, how is that guy called Boss Manaka now? Why did you come out by yourself?" Xiaolan looked back at the door of the Hell Exhibition Hall.

"He shouldn't be in any trouble. I'll just come out and see if you've called the police." Uncle Maori waved his hand. "That man is hesitant and can't say anything. Let's wait for the police and ambulance to arrive."

Conan covered the two big bumps on his head and looked at Uncle Maori with a resentful look on his face.

Before he could finish one, another one was hit.

How can it be repaired?

Hearing what Uncle Maori said, Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly in his heart.

Yeah, it’s really nothing.

That is, he couldn't speak, couldn't move his hands, couldn't lift his legs, his whole body was weak and limp, and he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Thinking back to how Boss Manaka looked just now, Conan couldn't help but feel a little confused again.

Although Boss Manaka didn't say anything when they were inside, judging from his terrified eyes and his desperate attempts to express something, he must have experienced some very important moments.

"Won't something happen if we leave him in there alone?" Xiaolan was still a little worried.

Uncle Maori shook his head upon hearing this. "This man must have been frightened by something. We can't confirm whether there are any suspects at the moment. I just took a quick look inside, and no one else is there. We just need to guard the door and not let anyone in or out."

Conan saw Uncle Maori say this, but he had another opinion in his mind.

He felt that the real boss must have been harmed by someone.

Although he didn't die, Conan still felt that the murderer should be caught.

only……

Although he had just come to this art museum today and had not spent a particularly long time there, he had heard a lot of news about the man lying in the Hell Exhibition Hall.

It seems that many people in this art museum have motives to attack the owner, Manaka.

There's no way around it. People who usually visit this art museum know a thing or two about Director Ochiai and Boss Manaka.

Conan passed by them, and these people would not deliberately lower their voices when speaking to a child, so after Conan deliberately walked past them many times, he also heard most of what they said.

"Wang Changsheng, my dear, uncle knows you're scared, but don't be afraid. The police will be here soon. You just need to answer what you know. Do you understand?"

Uncle Maori pushed Conan aside, then squatted down and looked at Wang Changsheng, Sakura and the other two with a friendly expression.

Of course, this friendliness is what Uncle Maori thinks of himself. In Wang Changsheng's eyes, it seems a bit greasy.

He silently took two steps back, and in unison, Sakura and Tomoyo also took two steps back.

Uncle Maori: “…”

"Don't worry, Uncle Maori, we have experience. We understand everything!" Wang Changsheng smiled slightly.

They had cooperated with the police in the last roller coaster case. For the three children, it was nothing more than taking statements, and the police would not deliberately make things difficult for them.

"That's good, that's good." Uncle Maori smiled awkwardly and then stood up.

They didn't have to wait too long.

The police in Beika Town always act quickly.

After a while, a group of police came towards this side.

"Hmm? Officer Megure?"

Seeing the person coming, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Isn't this guy still alive? Why is Inspector Megure running over here?

Conan and Uncle Maori are also a little weird like him.