Chapter 121 You plotted against me and asked for monthly tickets ()
Next to the boxing machine, Nakajima finished playing the boxing game, looked at his watch, and left in a hurry.
Of course the staff did not stop it - the boxing machine was put out for people to hit. Now that the machine is broken and others have experienced the bug, let alone hold them accountable, an apology would be enough.
However, Mao Lilan still felt bad. When she saw the staff holding the machine and doubting their life, she tried to comfort them.
Suzuki Sonoko tried hard to hold back her laughter: "This is not your problem. If you want to blame someone, you should blame that bastard detective who was obsessed with investigating the case and ran off to who knows where." - She also heard what Mouri Ran muttered "Kudo Shinichi" when she was beating the machine just now.
Conan felt a chill on his back when he heard this: "I'm going to the bathroom." He laughed dryly and walked away.
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On the way, Conan accidentally saw a tall man in black. He was slightly startled.
——It’s not entirely because “I became allergic to men in black after being knocked unconscious by Gin.”
Moreover, Conan discovered that the tall man in black exchanged luggage storage cards with "Mr. Nakajima" who was boxing in the hall just now when they passed by each other.
This is a common method of using lockers to conduct dirty deals - two people use the same bag, one puts money in the bag, and the other puts goods in the bag. After exchanging luggage tags, each goes to pick up what he needs.
Thinking of this, Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp.
——This kind of sneaky transaction is very abnormal.
There must be something wrong with that "tall man in black" and Mr. Nakajima...especially the man in black!
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At the same time, Jiang Xia, who was passing by to buy a drink, paused slightly and looked at Conan.
He looked at Conan, then at the man in black "Tequila" in the distance, and Nakajima, seemingly thinking about something.
The next second, Tequila took Nakajima's luggage tag and walked straight to the luggage storage area, while Conan quickly ran over and followed.
Jiang Xia: “…”…Kudo-san, this is hell ahead.
He silently took a sip of the hot coffee in his hand, thought for a moment, then turned and walked into the stairwell.
There was no one here. Several pieces of Shikigami flew out from under Jiang Xia's feet, turning into puppet clay, and slowly condensed into the figure of a little boy.
He chose Xiaobai's puppet.
After the little boy took shape, Jiang Xia moved his consciousness inside and adjusted his clothes and hairstyle.
Then he walked to the main body, took out a package from his pocket, pushed open the door of the stairwell, and left quickly.
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At this time, Conan was following Tequila with his heart beating extremely fast.
——After Tequila got the luggage tag, she quickly went to the check-in counter and took out the bag that originally belonged to Nakajima.
Then he walked towards a quiet corridor, intending to go to the restroom at the end to check the information in his bag.
During this time, Tequila also paid attention to whether anyone was following him. But Conan was too short and was directly excluded. Tequila did not take a little kid seriously.
Conan was able to track them successfully.
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However, when entering the corridor, Conan suddenly saw a child about six or seven years old walking towards him, holding on to the wall. He looked a little strange with his head lowered and his back bent in pain.
Conan looked at it a few more times in confusion.
At this moment, the child's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, holding his stomach in pain.
Conan was startled and ran over quickly: "Hey, are you okay?"
Tequila heard the noise and turned back vigilantly.
Finding that there were only two children behind him, he snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and continued to move towards his destination.
Conan gritted his teeth and looked at Tequila who was walking away, feeling very anxious.
But there was no one else around, and the child next to him seemed to have a sudden illness. If he was not treated in time, his life would be in danger...
Conan really couldn't ignore it.
He took out his cell phone and prepared to call an ambulance.
But at this moment, the strange child put away his painful expression, raised his hand and gave him a needle in the leg.
Conan: “?!!”
Conan's leg went numb, and countless questions popped up in his mind. But before he could figure out the situation, he felt dizzy. He slid down slowly against the wall.
Jiang Xia got up, walked to the motionless Conan, injected the remaining half tube of anesthetic into him, then dragged him away swiftly, all the way to the second floor.
There were few people here. Jiang Xia found a room that would not be affected by the chaos and no one would go to, and threw the drugged Conan into it.
Then he dispersed the puppet and returned to his main body.
(End of this chapter)
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