Chapter 554 It can’t be like this
Chapter 554 It can’t be like this
"Okay, Dr. Agasa and the others are still waiting for us, let's go back." The little pink-haired girl waved her wrist and softened her tone.
In the elevator going downstairs, Conan was silent, thinking in his mind.
Kawasei Machi couldn't help but poke him, "Conan, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah? I wasn't thinking anything." Conan came back to his senses and shook his head.
Hearing this, Kawasho Machiko stared at him quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly realized and said, "Oh, I see. You are embarrassed to ask my brother why he has a gun, right?"
Conan: "..."
Well...I guess so.
"Don't worry, my brother has a regular gun license!" Kawasaki Masashi said with a smile as he patted Conan on the shoulder.
Returning to the door of the room, he waved to Conan and Huibara Ai, then entered the room and closed the door, "Good night ~ See you tomorrow!"
"Good night." They both responded.
After looking at each other, they both went to sleep.
The next day, after leaving the ski resort and returning home, Conan quickly rushed to Liu Qingyao's home on his skateboard.
I rang the doorbell and the owner of the house opened the door yawning and with messy hair.
Liu Qingyao looked at Conan with sleepy eyes, yawned again, and asked in confusion: "Conan? Why are you here? Is there something wrong?"
Conan followed him with his skateboard, looked at his back, touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly, "Nothing, I just wanted to ask if you were at home last night?"
"Last night?" Liu Qingyao thought for a moment and answered, "I was not at home last night because I went to Qianye-kun's place. I came back almost early this morning, so what happened?"
Back in the house, Liu Qingyao bent down to get a pair of slippers for Conan and looked at him puzzledly.
Conan was alert for a moment when he heard the sentence "I wasn't at home last night", but the following content made him doubtful.
What he saw last night was indeed Brother Liu's face. He couldn't have been mistaken, right?
No, if the other person looks exactly like Brother Liu, it is not impossible.
After all, there was a thief who looked a lot like him.
Conan thought about it and finally got angry with himself.
But... even the placement of the highlights is exactly the same.
Conan felt a little depressed, but he tested the issue calmly.
He looked up with the look of an innocent elementary school student, "Brother Liu, why were you at Brother Qianzhu's place yesterday? Did he get sick again?"
Liu Qingyao washed her face and said, "Yes, I was planning to go check it out last night, but I happened to see him fall ill so I stayed there to look after him."
Conan nodded in understanding.
"Is Brother Qianzhu awake? I'll go check on him."
"Maybe not yet. He went to bed quite late last night."
Liu Qingyao glanced at him, washed up first, and then went to the kitchen to heat up a piece of toast in the toaster.
Conan sat cross-legged on the sofa thinking.
The L I met last night looked exactly like Brother Liu, but he was more cold-blooded and ruthless, and Brother Liu seemed to have no recollection of what happened last night.
...Wait, cold?
Conan suddenly thought of another possibility, and his pupils suddenly trembled.
The same thing happened after Bechfinger was controlled. Could it be that...
No way? This is impossible? This can't be possible?
As he was thinking this, his head suddenly froze and he looked up at Liu Qingyao who was in the kitchen.
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