MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-v2 Chapter 28 A visitor from the Kudo family

"This license plate number... I don't remember much..."

Guan Dounan frowned. He searched in his mind, but he didn't get any information about the license plate number. Obviously, it never appeared in his field of vision.

"Maybe the person in the car is a substitute messenger? Or what other superpowers? After all, I am walking on the street now, and I haven't even released the substitute. There is nothing special except that my face looks better..."

Guan Dounan touched his chin, looked up and looked at the place where the car disappeared. The car had already driven so far, it was almost too small to be seen.

He took out a coin from his pocket and wanted to try to activate his ability to take a look, but then he thought that the feeling of being stared at was a bit similar to the feeling of the boss of the organization staring at him. What do you do when you're being watched?

"...Forget it, it might just pass by." Guan Dounan shook his head, not intending to use his abilities to read the car's information. If possible, I can ask Conan or my colleagues in class N to investigate the relevant information.

When I came to Dr. Li's house, Conan really came here after school. At this time, he was calling Xiaolan with the bow-knot voice changer. When Guan Dounan walked in, he just nodded to him and didn't speak.

"...Yeah, so I told you, I'm in Mexico now, how can I go back so quickly? This time, I finally found a place with a mobile phone signal, and only my family informed me. How could I possibly die..."

When Conan called, there was a tape recorder next to it. At this time, it was playing a somewhat noisy environment. Many foreigners with strange accents were talking, and some people were wearing heavy boots on the wooden floor. If you close your eyes and listen to the sounds that are placed on the table, it will really give people the illusion of being in a bar abroad, and I don't know where he got it from.

Guan Dounan naturally understood that Conan was pretending that "Kudou Shinichi" was still abroad. sit down.

"Yeah, I just said they were talking nonsense, don't believe them... The press conference? The person at the press conference..." Conan turned his head and glanced at Guan Dounan, saw him wave his hand, and continued, "Maybe it was Guan Dounan. Senior wants to help me hide the past, right? But it may not be, at least I didn't take the initiative to entrust it. Why don't you find a time to ask? "

"Oh, then forget it, after all, it may be someone else... Well, it's almost time here, I'll hang up first, remember not to tell others that you have received my call, it's so troublesome... idiot , even if they are spreading it, when I appear directly in front of them, all the rumors will be deciphered."

"Okay, okay, that's it, goodbye, bye, ummmmm..."

Responding with a series of meaningless spoken and nasal voices, Conan finally hung up and let out a sigh of relief into his bow-tie voice changer.

"It's so troublesome..."

"There's no way, who made you become like this now, and those men in black can't even catch a shadow." Guan Dounan spread his hands and said that he couldn't do anything, "Actually, if you really can't bear it, Why don't you go find that phantom thief Kidd, I think with his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy that kind of black-clothed organization and then turn you back."

"Hehe, to ask that kind of thief to do things, I might as well keep doing this and rely on my own investigation." Conan sneered twice, turned off the recorder, and looked out the window, "This incident is almost over. , and even the reporters at the entrance of Kudo's house are a lot less."

"Yeah, from yesterday morning until today's noon, there have been a lot of people and cars gathered there, and some people have been lying on the fence and looking in. If there is no law to stop it, I think they will go straight to it. Went into your house and got you out." Dr. Li came over with the brewed coffee and teased Conan.

"It would be nice if they did that, and then they would find that the Kudo house is now empty, and no one lives in it for at least a month..." Conan continued to lie on the glass and look out, muttering, "For the sake of In order to prevent those guys from coming to my house for inspection, I specially asked my mother to take away all the clothes that Kudo Shinichi wore, so that if they came, they would think that Kudo Shinichi's mother missed her son too much, So take all his clothes as spiritual sustenance..."

When Conan spoke, he used "Shinichi Kudo" as a third person, as if to remind himself not to forget the character of the current elementary school students.

"But judging from the agencies we set up, they haven't been here at all, have they?"

"At least it's been like this since when Xiao Lan and the others went to clean up a month ago... The hair caught in the cracks in the door, in the crevices in the drawers, and at the top of the wardrobe has not been affected. Either they haven't been here, or..." Conan's complexion Gradually dignified, "Or, their methods have been able to leave no traces at all and clean up all of them."

"If they can do it to this level~www.novelbuddy.com~ you'll probably have been repaired a long time ago." Guan Dounan added a spoonful of sugar and four spoons of milk to the coffee brought by Dr. Li, and drank it lightly. With a sip, "Didn't I tell you last time? A suspected member of them was found in Mantian."

"Well, I also said that I followed the vine and found a bar at the top of the building as a trading place. How about the follow-up investigation?" Conan also remembered this incident. It happened on the day that Guan Dounan went with him to the second house of Emperor Sengu as a guest. The matter seems to have attracted Belmod's warning.

"Although Belmod warned us not to get involved in their affairs, after all, the investigation was done by the police, and I just listened to it." Guan Dounan said, "The result of that investigation was that the bar was empty. , except for the mess of desks and chairs left, there are no valuable clues."

"And after the investigation of the relevant personnel of the bar, it was found that both the registered owner and the clerk were all fake identities, and none of them were registered."

"From this point of view, although the organization's ability is not small, it can immediately transfer a lot of personnel and materials, and it can also forge fake identities, but it is absolutely impossible to do it without a trace." Guan Dounan looked at the white porcelain glass. Traces left by coffee, "As long as they touch, there will be traces left."