Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 148 Conan: I'm going to cum.

Fu Heishen looked at Xiao Lan calmly.

Indeed, I am the one who understands Xiao Lanmei the best.

A gentle and kind angelic state appeared before me.

The cold-blooded and ruthless fallen angels are revealed to outsiders.

This way, I can protect myself well and not lose my angelic name. Isn't that great?

"Hmph, you dare to lie?!" Shanji glared at Hattori Heiji. "You African."

Hattori Heiji's eyes twitched uncontrollably. He pulled off his baseball cap and pointed at his face with his index finger. "Look closely, look closely! I'm Japanese, pure Japanese blood!"

"Is he really Japanese?!" Ran's eyes widened.

Although Chicken and his crew have professional ethics, sometimes... they really can't help themselves.

Upon hearing this, everyone was as happy as children.

“Of course, what are you all surprised about!” Hattori Heiji shouted, noticing the indifferent Fushiguro Jinji. “Look, even your boyfriend isn’t surprised.”

What did you say, brat?!

Conan's expression fell, and he almost bumped his head into Hattori Heiji's genitals.

However, because of his cold, he didn't shake his head, but his snot did get onto Xiaolan's black clothes.

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan's face instantly flushed crimson, and she raised her hand and shook it, "No, Brother Shen... not yet."

"I just happen to be bad at expressing my emotions." Fukushige yawned, not refuting, and glanced at Hattori Heiji.

To be honest, Heiji Hattori's skin tone would be quite good if he joined the organization.

At least the organization operates at night, and Heiji Hattori can perfectly hide in the dark as long as he doesn't wear clothes.

Born with a special skill, a perfect night stalker.

"What? Aren't you Shinichi Kudo?" Heiji Hattori's eyes widened.

“No…” Fuheishen gestured for Xiaolan to come to his side, took out her handkerchief, and gently wiped the snot off his black coat.

"Not really?" Hattori Heiji watched the two's intimate actions and couldn't help but feel sorry for Kudo Shinichi.

However, on another note... there are rumors that Kudo cheated on his wife.

"Achoo..." Conan sneezed again.

Snot flew directly onto Heiji Hattori's pants.

"Sorry, big black guy..." Conan apologized in a flat tone, took out a cephalosporin from his shorts, and prepared to take it.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Heiji Hattori didn't seem to mind, glancing at Conan. "Oh, by the way, I brought some medicine with me..."

As he spoke, he took out a small bottle wrapped in white cloth from his pocket and handed it to Conan.

"Dark-skinned brother..." Conan was instantly moved.

Since discovering the men in black outside, I've been so terrified that I haven't even thought about taking my medication.

After Shen'ergege arrived, he was so busy chatting with Xiaolan that he didn't care at all that he had caught a cold.

Conan gave Fukuro Shinobu a resentful look, then opened the bottle and drank it down along with the cephalosporin.

After instructing Shanji and the others to leave, Fuheishen also smelled the alcohol and frowned slightly.

After seeing that it was Conan who drank it... then it's alright.

"If you're looking for Shinichi, he... we don't know where he is right now," Ran said to Heiji Hattori. "But if you want to have a deduction contest, you can ask my dad."

Ran is absolutely right; her father is now a sleeping Kogoro Mouri.

Since Shinichi's disappearance, the name Kanto has gradually become synonymous with the sleeping Kogoro Mouri.

"He's missing?" Hattori Heiji stroked his chin, pondering for a moment. "If those men in black were one of our own, I've already made a preliminary judgment."

First of all, when he arrived... it wasn't just those men in black who were monitoring the Mori Detective Agency.

There were also several unidentified people, which he, as a detective, keenly noticed.

But I didn't pay much attention to it...

However, after witnessing and confirming Shinichi Kudo's disappearance, and the recent rumors...

Hattori Heiji had a rough idea in his mind.

After Shinichi Kudo went to find other women, a cold, tall, and seemingly strong man happened to appear next to Ran Mouri.

Shinichi Kudo happened to find out, and being a complete scumbag, he didn't want to give up, so... he hired other people to keep an eye on him.

Of course, this is just one possible reasoning...

Fuheishen became interested and was about to ask when he suddenly felt something bump into his hand.

Looking down, I saw Conan fiddling with his hands, swaying back and forth. "Ran, Ran-chan, actually... I'm Shinichi's son."

Fuheishener: ?

Xiaolan:?

Hattori Heiji:! ?

Xiaolan realized something was wrong and sniffed the air. "Why does it smell like alcohol?"

Fukushiro picked up Conan and threw him onto the sofa.

"Hey, what did you give him to drink?!" Ran glared at Hattori Heiji with displeasure.

Conan looks obviously wrong... Could it be a bar?

“Oh… it’s a kind of liquor called baijiu,” Hattori Heiji explained. “It’s used to treat colds.”

After hearing this while half-asleep on the sofa, Conan's groggy mind instantly cleared up a little.

He took the cephalosporin and drank the wine with it.

At this moment, Conan's face turned bright red, and his conjunctiva became congested with blood... His vision became somewhat blurry for a moment.

Conan swayed to his feet, pointing at Heiji Hattori, "You...you..."

Could this black guy have discovered his true identity and come here specifically to harm him and steal the title of Japan's famous high school detective?

"Wow..." Conan exclaimed.

"Wait a minute, it's only half a jin of baijiu," Hattori Heiji said, pinching his nose in confusion. "I often drink it when I have a cold..."

"But Conan took cephalosporin!" Ran said anxiously.

She then remembered that the agency only had cephalosporin; Conan had even taken one when he had a cold.

After a while, Conan lay on the ground with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if nothing had happened.

"See, he's alright now?" Heiji Hattori didn't mind the dirt at all, picked up Conan and put him on the sofa, "He'll be fine after a nap."

Clearly, Heiji Hattori, who hadn't studied in Hawaii, was unaware of the little-known fact about mixing cephalosporins with alcohol and then leaving immediately afterward.

Xiaolan was speechless and could only keep dialing the phone, calling for an ambulance.

Fushiguro walked over to Conan and gently woke him up physically...