Guangyou flipped through the pages and frowned: "By the way, if I wear women's clothes, am I also subject to a minimum sentence of three years and a maximum sentence of death?"
“My thoughts are getting more and more dangerous. No, I have to forget about this shameful thing.”
Guangyou shook the dangerous thought out of his mind while lying in bed, closed his eyes, and forced himself to fall asleep.
The following day, Shin-Osaka Station.
"Hattori, I want to tell you something."
Conan glanced at his watch, and when he confirmed that the Shinkansen was almost there, he turned to Heiji and said.
"Speak."
"Actually, your father specifically asked us to be the bait yesterday."
Heiji's eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say? He deliberately used us as bait?"
Conan nodded: "Yes, that's what your dad told me afterwards."
Conan narrowed his eyes as much as possible into fox eyes, while Mitsuyu, standing beside him, imitated Hattori Heizo's voice and whispered something.
"I'm really sorry, Conan, but these guys know our police too well. If we want to catch them all in one fell swoop, then having Heiji, who's so impulsive, run ahead would be the most effective smokescreen."
Heiji's emotions gradually shifted from calm to disbelief, and now to anger.
Heiji clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and spat out a sentence through gritted teeth: "So the purpose of him slapping me was to make me desperately rush into danger, wasn't it?"
Conan nodded, looking pitifully at Heiji, and explained, "Yeah, he actually anticipated that Kazaya would bring a group of men down. After all, how could they move a thousand golden gourds without enough manpower?"
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