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130. dark

The ward was very quiet, so quiet that only the curtains were blown by the wind, covering up the sound of breathing.

Chen Xing raised his foot and walked to the edge of the bed, and with his eyes down, he could see the person lying on the bed.

She was wearing an oxygen mask, and a faint mist appeared inside as she breathed, which immediately dissipated again, repeating itself, but her pale face was particularly fragile.

Judy didn't know that he had a strange personality and just thought Conan was worried, so she wanted to be happy to try it out in some way.

But what could he do with the conclusion given by the senior doctor? She shook her head. With her trust in the little detective around her, she did not stop Chen Xing from approaching, but her slightly tense body was obviously enough to react before discovering any abnormal movement.

But the person she was watching was only staying by the bed for a short time. The time was so short that he seemed to have done nothing, he just walked over and turned around immediately.

He nodded to Conan.

"That's how it is." Conan was somewhat disappointed. He hoped that Shui Wulianai would wake up because he still had many questions.

"It seems that the handsome guy has nothing to do." Judy smiled and opened the door on her own initiative, saying that she wanted to ask them to leave the ward.

Chen Xing smiled politely, looked back at the person who was pretending to be sleeping, and walked out.

After everyone left, the person who was originally unconscious on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes and glanced towards the door.

...

"The boss is back?"

"Um."

Chen Xing returned to the coffee shop. When he went to sit, Amuro Toru came to him and sniffed it.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Have the boss gone to the hospital?" Amuro Toru said confidently.

Chen Xing looked down in surprise and smelled it on his coat, "Does it smell?"

"Little bit." Amuro smiled and asked in confusion: "Are you sick?"

"No, go see someone." Chen Xing sat down as he said.

Amuro Tou brought a cup of hot coffee at the right time.

Chen Xing glanced at him and suddenly said, "You said, how can you wake up someone who pretends to be asleep?"

Opposite, Amuro, who was asked by the boss, frowned, then pounded his palm and said, "Beat him."

Chen Xing looked up blankly.

Amuro was very similar to those slandered slanderers in ancient times. He was very terrified. "For such a person, he had to beat him up. If he hurts, he would not have to pretend to be asleep and jump up immediately."

"I picked my toenails and didn't wake up." Chen Xing heard Judy say this, and the doctor did it.

"...Then his patience is really not that strong." Tori Amuro was a little surprised and immediately smiled, "Then let him bear the unbearable pain."

Chen Xing was silent for a moment, "Talk twister?"

"..." Amuro Tori coughed lightly, and his eyes gave him a hint.

Chen Xing was speechless for a while, "Female."

"Eh?" Amuro raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Then why did she pretend to be asleep?"

Chen Xing chose to believe in his intuition, that is, he believed that although the person on the other side was unknown and his purpose was unknown, he was not a bad person, so he chatted with him.

"I don't know." He said.

Toru Amuro looked at him in confusion, then shook his head, "There must be her own reasons. If you don't want to hurt her, you can only wait for her to accept it."

"That's right." Chen Xing took a sip of coffee.

Opposite, Amuro's eyes were slightly deeper. With his mind, it is not difficult to think of Kiel, who fell into the hands of the FBI a while ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the person opposite him. Is it because he pretended well and did not arouse his suspicion that he told him this? Or is this actually a test of himself?

"This person who pretends to be sleeping is your friend of the boss?" he asked.

"No." Chen Xing shook his head.

Yamuro hesitated for a moment and did not choose to continue asking in depth. He was afraid that the relationship that had finally been maintained was over because of his rash ending early.

...

In the evening, Chen Xing sat by the window and watched the people in the store leave little by little. The pedestrians on the street felt exhausted all day and finally breathed breath.

Because the sky is still short, the street lights are on early.

"Boss, it's time to get off work." Toru Amuro changed his work clothes and waved goodbye with a smile.

"Okay." Chen Xing nodded.

"Aren't you leaving?" asked Tomo Amuro.

"Sit for another time." Chen Xing said.

When Amuro walked out of the door, he passed the floor-to-ceiling window outside the store, the people inside were still sitting there quietly, the desk lamp was silent, and the traffic was everywhere next to the window. The light in the evening gradually flickered, but he was silent, as if two worlds.

He stood for a moment, and smiled as the man noticed and looked over.

Chen Xing waved at him and smiled lightly.

Amuro Toru walked away soon.

It was dark very early, and in a flash, it turned completely dark outside, like a curtain covering, and the light spots coming and going were trapped fireflies.

Chen Xing turned off the lights and thought that tonight's dinner was the same as the convenience store, or went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook them back by himself. Later, he interrupted the phone ringing.

"The person in the hospital was exposed and was heading towards Mikacho along the outer ring line. The license plate number is 12-17." Conan said anxiously: "I am chasing the search officer Hideichi Akai!"

"I understand." Chen Xing responded.

It was dark in the night, and the lonely car in the parking area flashed off its headlights.

...

"Please, Akai, stop him anyway before he contacts the organization!" On the phone, James Black, the boss of the FBI team, said seriously.

"Understand." Akai Hideichi smiled faintly in the pursuit car, "But if that guy has a cell phone on him now, he can't stop it."

"Don't worry, I soaked his cell phone in water when I sneaked into his ward." Conan chuckled in the co-pilot.

After hanging up the phone, Akai Hideichi said, "Do you just distrust us so much?"

"No, it's just for caution." Conan said: "You have arranged so many guards and are eager to arrest him. Sooner or later, it will become the current situation. Mr. Akai should have thought of it a long time ago, right?"

Akai Hideichi was not surprised and asked the question he wanted to know the most, "Then why do you contact Tobayashi Keiyuki for help? You know, he is not clear to Belmode. Do you really believe he is innocent?"

"That's right." Conan nodded.

"Can I ask the reason? But don't say it's the detective's sixth sense." Akai Hideichi drove the car very freely, constantly narrowing the distance from the vehicle in front.

"We have been born and died together." Conan's smile was obvious, and he sighed sincerely, "He is a good person and will never hurt others."

"That's it." Akai Hideichi said: "It seems that I can't understand your friendship yet."

"Where is Mr. Akai, do you still doubt him?" Conan asked.

"Suspicion is the instinct of every policeman." After Akai Hideichi said that, he added: "But there is one thing I have the same opinion as you. He doesn't seem to be someone who will hurt others."

Conan smiled, "It was."

Hideichi Akai said: "The man had a bomb tied to his body and probably had a gun in his hand, so you didn't remind him."

Conan was stunned and immediately woke up, "I'll tell him now!"

Hideichi Akai smiled indifferently, stared at the car ahead, and gradually stepped on the accelerator.

They are chasing each other, but they are forcing each other to leave the main road. After all, he is the FBI, not the Japanese policeman.
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