Chapter 558 The Lost Eavesdropping Device

Yoneka Town 3-chome.

Lie's home.

"Noah, Noah! Tell me~ Who did Conan go to again?"

Lie stood in the living room dancing, facing the TV and mumbling something.

At first glance, it looks like dancing to a master.

On the TV, a colorful aperture flashed past:

"Sir Lie, the information has been synchronized to the database. Please use it yourself. Thank you for your cooperation."

Noah's voice was calm and emotionless.

Lie blinked, grabbed the TV, and put his face against the screen: "No, Noah, just tell me directly! It's more interesting this way~"

Noah on the TV... fell into silence.

a long time.

Noah replied righteously: "I refuse."

Master Xie told it to be an artificial intelligence with self and personality instead of being a tool Noah.

It felt that what Master Xie said made sense - because this way it would not condone Lie and leave things to it without even thinking about doing its own work.

After inking for a while, Lie saw that Noah was not obeying his orders. He slid down from the TV in frustration and walked over to Hiroki who was working at the computer desk. He pinched Hiroki's face and said, "Hey, Hiroki!

Help me find out what Conan did today~"

Hiro Shu didn't tolerate him at all, and slapped Lie's hand away expressionlessly: "Uncle Lie, go check it out on the tablet yourself... I also have to prepare for the invasion of the game conference tomorrow, don't affect my work.

."

Can Uncle Lie have some autonomy? Why does it feel like Uncle Lie was even lazier when he came back from a trip with Uncle Jing the day before yesterday?

"Ah~ okay."

Lie pursed his lips in grievance, and finally had no choice but to crawl back to the sofa and take out his tablet to play with.

Speaking of which, he almost forgot about the press conference he had to attend tomorrow...

Well! Xiao Yusaku will also come back, and Xiao Xie will also go...

I have a little expectation~

A bright smile like the warm sun appeared on Lie's face again. He was humming a song and rolling around on the sofa with his tablet, as lively as a child.

…

The next day.

Conan stayed up all night, but he was full of energy.

Mainly, the organizational smell in this apartment kept him awake all night, so he didn't sleep at all... but he didn't find out what the source of this smell was.

He almost shook Mouri Kogoro awake at six twenty-nine - the people who rang the doorbell before always rang at half past six.

However, Keir and Mao Lilan woke up at six o'clock and sat in the entrance hall staring at the door.

Although Mouri Kogoro sat in the entrance hall with a mop, ready to catch the criminal at any time, he slept so hard that his nose was filled with snot and bubbles. He must have had an extremely sweet dream.

"Uncle, it's almost time." Conan grabbed Mouri Kogoro's suit and shook him vigorously several times before finally shaking him awake.

"Drink, drink...ah? What? Incident?"

Mouri Kogoro was probably not fully awake yet, so he couldn't speak clearly.

Conan couldn't help but twitch his brows as he watched.

But then, the clear doorbell rang at this moment!

Mouri Kogoro woke up in an instant, jumped up from the floor and ran to the door, "You can't even think of running away now!"

"Come on, let me see your true face!"

He opened seven locks in almost one second and opened the door with lightning speed.

but……

The air was silent.

"No, no one?" Mouri Kogoro was a little dumbfounded.

Behind him, Keir and Mao Lilan were also a little shocked.

Is this...really haunted?

"You can't really climb down the railing here after ringing the bell..." Keir stared at the empty corridor and began to bite his fingers.

She had calculated that if she went straight downstairs after ringing the bell, she would not be able to find anyone, but the scraps of magazines and books she placed at the door should have traces of being bumped by someone, but in fact, there were no traces at all...

'If there is no result today, how should I report it to the superior?'

Keir thought about it in his mind.

Everything she encounters now is no longer her fault. On one side is the organization, on the other side is the CIA... It can be said that most of her actions are involuntary.

But it doesn't matter.

Everything is for my father's last wish...

Every day, he mourned his father in his heart and thought of his brother who was not easy to worry about. Kil's heart calmed down a little and he spent a second thinking about how to report to the organization and the CIA's superiors.

However, the next second, she saw Conan calmly walking out of the door, with some inexplicable confidence on his tired face, "The prisoner is still there."

"……ha?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at Conan speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about? There is no one here at all, right?"

"Yes." Conan walked to the pile of magazines and pointed, "He is right here."

Mouri Kogoro almost laughed: "Fool! How could a person, person, person... a child be hidden in such a small place?!"

He originally wanted to drag Conan back, but when he came over and lowered his head, he found a child with a watermelon hair hiding behind a pile of magazines.

Kil was also a little confused after seeing the culprit slipped into Mouri Kogoro's hands - the prisoner who had been harassing her so much that she almost thought he was someone from another institution who was targeting her.

Actually a child?

She didn't understand, but she was shocked.

And then, under Conan's reasoning, the truth gradually came to light - it turned out that her working hours were pushed to Sunday night, causing the child to think that she overslept and missed the Saturday morning program recording...

Before, I put sleeping pills at her door just to hope that she would have a good sleep and wake up normally in the morning.

Kiel, who was initially dumbfounded, gradually stopped laughing.

Because the child said that her mother passed away long ago, which is equivalent to a single-parent family.

Keer couldn't help but think of herself. She and her younger brother were also raised by their father, and their mother died early... After her father died four years ago, she and her younger brother were the only ones left, but her younger brother had just entered junior high school at that time.

…

After feeling sad in his heart for a while, Kil kept smiling and explained to the child, asking him not to do such pranks again in the future.

The other party probably thought that Kiel was very similar to his mother. After listening to Kiel talk to him, he left happily.

Immediately, she insisted on giving Mouri Kogoro an additional commission fee, and then watched the three people say goodbye and leave.

"There's still some time...let's make breakfast first."

Keir looked at the time, returned to the house, and locked the door again.

It is also a good thing to be able to solve the recent troubles before taking action.

…

"Really, I didn't expect it to be such a boring result..."

"What's wrong? Anyway, the commission was successfully resolved and the commission fee was paid..."

Mouri Kogoro was complaining every day while walking on the street, and Maori Lan was used to guiding him on correct values ​​by his side, and was already considering whether to use the commission fee to buy some food.

But halfway through, it started to rain sporadicly.

This made Xiaolan, who did not bring an umbrella, have to give up her grocery shopping plan.

at the same time……

Conan raised his head to feel the rain and suddenly heard a noise coming from the edge of his glasses.

This made him pause in his steps and his expression became stiff:

Finished...

He had forgotten to recycle the bug and message he had stuck on the wall!

"Ah! Well, sister Xiaolan, you should go back first. I suddenly remembered that I left something at that sister's house..."

"Hey? Hey! Conan!"
Chapter completed!