Of course, the car did not go to the hospital, but went to another place.

After my wounds were treated secretly, my body seemed to have escaped the crisis of impending death, and my heart began to beat again.

The phone was completely broken, so I asked Ando Mako to prepare a new one for me and reissue the SIM card.

She had special channels, so naturally, the wound was sutured quickly and she came back.

I checked the phone front and back in front of her and even took it apart. Sure enough, I found a positioning chip inside.

I looked at her with dead fish eyes.

"It's so annoying. Why do you always find out? Can't you just give me a break for once?" She said as she gave me a flash of electricity.

Sorry, no.

I turned on my phone, which had a SIM card inserted, and immediately it was flooded with missed calls and several text messages.

Some are from Conan, some are from Neko, and some are from Takagi, but the one that mainly interests me is An-sir.

Even Mr. An, who has been a workaholic for many years, has to go to bed in the second half of the night, so he should have been resting when the accident happened in the hotel.

He received the news a little late, but still contacted me immediately. However, looking at his messages, he started by asking about my condition, then asked about my injuries, and then asked which hospital I was in.

It seems that he has already asked Conan, so I simply replied and told him not to worry.

Otherwise, I was afraid that he would come over here in the middle of the night. Tokyo is not far from Yokohama, but it is not close either. But I didn't want him to come over.

Even I was afraid that the cat brother, who was somewhat distantly related to me, would find out something, not to mention Jingguang's childhood friend.

Although his heartbeat has recovered, his body's recovery speed and reaction to the injury are definitely not what an ordinary person should have.

I have no idea what scientific principle this is.

Alas, if even the dead can be resurrected, what else is impossible?

I didn't use this phone to chat with Sir An. I just said that I had received anesthesia and needed to rest, and then I didn't reply.

After all, this phone was prepared by Ando Mako, so I can't be completely confident.

Somewhere in my heart, I still strongly want to protect Sir An.

After taking a nap for half the night, I asked Ando Mako to help me insert my medical records into a nearby controlled hospital. After my body functions were basically close to those of ordinary people, I asked her to transfer me in.

With such serious injuries, there's no way I could be discharged from the hospital in just a few hours.

Besides, I have to prepare for others to visit me, which is such a hassle!

After being hospitalized, it was naturally inconvenient for Ando Mako to stay, so I sent her away quickly and destroyed the mobile phone that I had used for emergency last night.

Then I borrowed the nurse's cell phone to contact Conan and asked him to bring me a cell phone.

I can’t live without a cell phone.

It would be fine in a world without mobile phones, but it is absolutely unbearable in the context of modern society.

I chose Conan because he is the safest, he has a halo, and at this time just last night, he would definitely not add anything that shouldn't be added to me.

Takagi is too silly, I'm worried about him, Cat Brother.

I believe that after what happened yesterday, my identity in front of Conan should no longer be offensive and intimidating. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed. If I were an ordinary person, I would have been in tears last night. Who would risk their life to act like that?

At least when it comes to Conan, I'm a huge fan.

This is the foreshadowing. When Ando Mako's story comes out, I will make good use of this protagonist.

Sir An didn't come.

Later I learned that An-sir was about to drive onto the highway when he was suddenly called back. Kazami said that Curacao had revealed some traces.

After weighing the public and private aspects, Sir An had no choice but to go back.

And he had to work non-stop after only sleeping for less than two hours.

On the one hand, he was worried about me, on the other hand, he was testing the existence of Curacao, on the other hand, he was alert to problems within the public security system, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention to the progress of the organization.

I don’t know if Polo wants to develop new products. To be honest, this dark chocolate is really going to cause sudden death!

It feels like he's in more danger than me.

I managed to deal with Takagi, he felt very guilty and thought it was because of him that I got hurt like this.

I heard they were almost attacked last night...

"Takagi-kun, if it weren't for you, I would have made the same choice even if it was anyone else." No wonder, after I calmed down, I felt that I might not be so righteous. Being brave and doing something righteous also depends on the target. After all, people are selfish by nature. "And I am very sure, you don't have to blame yourself."

No matter how long Takagi has to dwell on this dilemma, it seems that he will not be stuck there.

At this moment, when I was looking at him, there was even a moment when I seemed to really see the shadow of Ida Kou holding a toothpick in his mouth.

My heart skipped a beat.

I quickly passed on the subject.

"Come to think of it, who exactly is Furuya-kun?" Takagi thought about it for a moment, and finally asked, "The posture he showed last night was even more impressive than that of Inspector Megure."

Takagi is always at the forefront of exposing other people's identities. Didn't he ask Conan the same question last time when there were 12 million hostages?

I chuckled and looked down at the bullet wound on my chest that was covered by a bandage and hidden under my hospital gown. "Just an ordinary detective."

You know the detective of Beika Town.

I firmly believe that this profession, capable of destroying everything, has long surpassed the shackles of human limitations.

I don’t know whether he believed it or not, but he didn’t ask any further questions.

Although they were from different jurisdictions, he was the only police officer on the scene at the time and naturally had to assist in the investigation. So he couldn't stay with me for long. Not long after putting down the fruit basket, he got up and said goodbye and left.

After he left, I looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and I suddenly felt very emotional. I couldn’t tell whether it was good or bad, but there was a feeling that it was my due, which made me unable to explain.

The ward door rang, but I didn't turn around. The overlapping of these two clear footsteps made it immediately clear that it was the small Conan and the specially trained cat brother.

You know it without even looking.

It’s different from my situation where I can’t put on makeup - my shoulder was injured. Although it doesn’t hurt anymore, I still have to act. Cat Brother came with a mask on.

By the way, did Yukiko come over last night and help you make the mask?

Or have you already been back to Tokyo once?

"It's quite early for you two, what about the other kids?" I asked.

"Dr. Agasa, please take them back first!" Conan sat down next to my bed with his short legs curled up.

Yes, his parents must be extremely worried when they wake up early in the morning and see the news. We should send him back as soon as possible.

"What's the status of the case?" I watched Cat pull a chair over and sit over.

"The police found a large amount of secret materials, signal transmitters, and plans in the criminal's hiding place - the chain of evidence is very complete." Conan said with a frown, like a serious Takayama Nan.

As expected - I was thinking this in my mind, the pot was already prepared for that person.

I sighed. It would be a lie to say that I had no doubts at this point. "Or rather, it's too complete, isn't it?"

"And it's too deliberate. Other evidence is fine, but even the plan is here--" Conan said excitedly.

And I just want to say: Brother, oh no, brother, have you forgotten the damn sunflowers by the Daming Lake?

Have you forgotten the undeleted plan for Daming Lake?

The way you complain now is really hard to understand.

I suppressed the urge to laugh and continued to focus on the present.

"But the police have to close the case." Cat Brother continued. As an official organization like the FBI, he also knew how great the pressure of public opinion was sometimes and the government had to consider things.

Not to mention, this time there is also the push from Tokiwa Eisaku and Tokiwa Taichi.

I took the phone from Conan and thanked him. I turned it on and checked the progress. "The superintendent has resigned and has been punished. The media reported that the superintendent not only did not respond urgently when the incident happened, but also... was not suitable for children."

It was really revealed?

Such a fast speed, it must have been arranged, right?

There is no public relations at this time.

"This case is so serious that the police in Yokohama may have to make a major move." Conan had obviously seen the news.

This reminds me that since Pandora would use this method to push their people up, the winery may also do the same.

Has this method also been used to promote spies in the public security department?

My eyes brightened. This is a good idea. I can discuss it with Sir An when I have free time.

"What about Inspector Tokiwa? Didn't he "bravely" rush into the scene and evacuate everyone smoothly?" I placed my phone upside down on the quilt.

"At least it's a first-class merit. Superintendent and Superintendent of Police are stepping down at the same time. Even if he can't skip a grade, he will be promoted directly..." Conan took over my words directly. Halfway through my words, he noticed that my tone was a bit sinister, and his eyes became serious. "Are you serious?"

I shrugged my shoulders out of habit, but halfway through I remembered that my shoulder was injured and I couldn't act too relaxed, so I froze for a moment and stopped the movement. "Am I the only one who is suspicious?"

"Of course not." Cat Brother was much friendlier to me. Perhaps he had confirmed my identity and felt a little guilty towards Jingguang. "As long as you look beyond the incident itself and only look at the results, for Tokiwa Taichi, such a big case is actually a hundred benefits with no harm. Now even the Metropolitan Police Department has completely molded him into a hero to control public opinion. I have never rejected speculating on people with the worst mind, so I find it strange. Conan-kun actually has doubts too, but he is just a little unwilling to believe it."

Conan is a nearly innocent person, so he is unwilling to believe it.

Just like after what happened last night, he almost directly classified me as one of his own. I believe that Cat Brother did not tell Conan the details of my Scottish identity.

Even so, Conan believes in his own judgment and the goodness of human nature. This is something that is difficult for anyone else, even someone with better reasoning ability than him, to match, and it is also the reason why he is the protagonist.

Of course, I still have to mention that Neko's guilt is not because he failed to save Jingguang - of course, that is part of it, but because when Jingguang's identity was exposed, he had the opportunity to discover the organization's actions in advance, but he did not consider it in advance at the time.

It wasn't his fault. He was willing to save Jingguang even though he was aware of exposing himself. Most people couldn't do that. Jingguang would never have believed Cat Brother at that time, whether An Sir took action or not. He would not gamble with the information saved on his phone, nor with his beloved family and friends.

But just like the split between An-sir's reason and emotion, this kind of "what if" guilt is unstoppable and uncontrollable.