Chapter 45 The Price of Blasphemy
Following the breath all the way back to the car, as soon as it integrated into my body, a feeling of powerless weakness spread throughout my body from the inside out.
It's as if the body has been hollowed out.
Qingmizu Koji quickly understood that this was mental and even spiritual weakness. Just like the body, the soul would also be tired and tired.
It seems that I can no longer play around like this casually in the future.
Shimizu Koji raised his hand that felt a little heavy, rubbed his eyebrows, and managed to cheer up. He should have had a good sleep, but now he slept even more listlessly.
Seeing that Shimizu Koji woke up even more sleepy after half an hour's sleep, Conan and Haibara Ai, who noticed his movements, completely confirmed what Shimizu Koji said earlier.
It's just that both of them were a little confused. It was completely impossible to tell from Koji Shimizu's appearance before setting off.
"Shimizu, do you need to open the window?" Conan asked. He thought Shimizu Koji was motion sick.
After all, some people don’t get motion sickness while driving, but they get motion sickness while riding in a car.
"No, I'll just sleep a little longer."
Qingshui Koji shook his head and refused softly. He didn't dare to blow the night wind now. He knew very well that when a person is weak, he will suffer from all kinds of diseases.
Closing his eyes and leaning on the headrest of his seat, Koji Shimizu closed his eyes to rest his mind, and gradually fell into sleep.
An hour later, Conan looked back again as if aware, glanced at the situation behind him, and then turned back with the corner of his mouth twitching.
In the back seat, Koji Shimizu and Ai Haihara were sitting on one side, their breathing steady, one after another, with a long rhythm.
Dr. A Li saw the situation through the rearview mirror, grinned, but made no sound, and the speed of the car slowed down slightly.
——
"Hey, water, wake up, wake up."
"Wake up."
Conan pushed Shimizu Koji, but it had no effect.
Outside the car door, there were Conan, the doctor, and a yawning Haiyuan. At this time, the three of them were somewhat speechless.
Dr. A Li stood there with a confused look on his face, "How about I stay here and take care of Koji."
It is now past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the car is parked on the roadside. Although it is a residential area, Japan's nighttime security at this time
Conan can also understand Dr. A Li's worry, but this is not acceptable. Dr. A Li will be confused if he cares a little.
"No, doctor, you are the one who made an appointment with the professor."
"Forget it, I'll stay and give me your phone number."
Haiyuan Ai reached out and Conan was stunned for a moment, then took off Ke Xue's phone hanging around his neck and put it in her hand.
"Don't worry, I'm not a child. As long as the door is locked, if anyone comes over, I will call you."
Haiyuan Ai looked calm. Conan and Dr. A Li looked at each other, nodded, and approved this most suitable plan.
Afterwards, Dr. Ari locked the car and entered Professor Hirota's yard with Conan.
Haihara Ai was sitting in the car. This time she did not choose to sit in the back seat, but the co-pilot.
I took a look at the house number of Guangtian's house. The word Guangtian was written in black on a white background, which was particularly clear in the night.
Her thoughts drifted away, and she began to fantasize about things that were not there.
Soon, there were some disturbances in her calm eyes. She turned around and glanced at Shimizu Koji, who was still sleeping.
If anyone familiar with her saw her expression at this moment, they would be surprised by the undisguised jealousy in her eyes.
However, this emotion disappeared just as quickly as it came, because it all came from her unrealistic fantasy.
But it is undeniable that Koji Shimizu had been neighbors with her sister for half a year, seeing each other every day, and probably receiving tender care from her sister
In fact, having had in-depth contact with the unsuspecting Koji Shimizu, she felt that everyone had misunderstood.
Shimizu Koji doesn't need anyone to take care of him at all. This guy just has an unusual personality.
Yes - but it is also true that I am young.
——
Professor Hirota's home.
Conan suddenly jumped two meters high, frightening Mrs. Hirota, and Dr. Ari quickly grabbed his waist.
"What, what's wrong?"
"Call the police, Mrs. Tomoko Tomoko."
Conan was slowly held by Dr. Agasa and placed on the ground. He lowered his head slightly, his glasses glowed with white light, and his voice was so calm that it made both Hirota Tomoko and Dr. Agasa look confused.
"Doctor, please open the door."
Dr. A Li was stunned. Although he was a little reluctant, after all, he was already old, but Shinichi had never had the concept of respecting the elderly and caring for the young.
Coupled with Conan's serious look at the moment, he probably understood something and nodded in agreement.
Fortunately, the door lock was just an ordinary door lock. Dr. Ali slammed it twice and opened it while Mrs. Hirota was looking at her in horror.
As soon as the door opened and Mrs. Hirota looked inside, she immediately screamed in horror and then collapsed on the ground.
Conan walked in calmly with small steps, looking left and right. Gradually, the shock in his heart could no longer be suppressed and flooded his little face.
This, what is going on? !
Nani buckle type? ! !
"New, Conan, what's going on?"
The doctor was also shocked. Conan shook his head and said nothing. He walked up to Bai Cangyang and looked at Bai Cangyang's neck over and over again.
That's right, this was someone who strangled the neck and died of suffocation.
But this——, Conan turned to look at another corpse, Hirota Masami, with blood on his head. Although the wound was hidden in the gray hair, the amount of bleeding already explained the problem.
Looking at Hirota Masami's slender old man's arms, Conan couldn't imagine it anyway.
Such a thin old man, after suffering such serious injuries, could actually strangle a strong man to death with his bare hands.
Is this scientific? ! !
Could it be that the rumor that a man can strangle a tiger to death with his bare hands when extremely angry is true? !
Conan's brain processor has been overloaded. No matter how he looks at it, this is a case of mutual murder.
This word is very unfamiliar to him
On the other side, Mrs. Hirota was sitting on the ground at the door, sobbing. Dr. Ali looked helpless and a little regretful, and had just hung up the alarm call.
He glanced at Conan who was investigating in the room, turned around and walked out. After what happened, it would be rude for Koji to sleep again.
Three minutes later.
Dr. Ali came out of the house and walked to the car. After explaining to Haibara Ai, both of them looked at Koji Shimizu in the back seat.
Slept so soundly it was almost enviable.
"Koji."
"Koji?"
Dr. A Li called several times, but there was still no response.
Hui Yuan Ai stood aside with his hands folded, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.
Under Dr. Agasa's surprised gaze, she made a sudden move, crawled to the seat, stretched out her hand and tried Shimizu Koji's breath.
Still alive.
Then, she pinched Koji Shimizu's nose expressionlessly, like a lab rat.
Or maybe it was the same as when Koji Shimizu pinched her little feet a few days ago.
What, you said she was taking the opportunity to retaliate?
Impossible. As we all know, Miyano Shiho is a very broad-minded person.