Mouri Kogoro is doing better. He had eaten a large bowl of rice before the murder and is not too hungry now.

Conan is in a worse situation, and he still hasn't made any progress yet.

"Well, Xiaolan's condition has stabilized, and it's only a matter of time before she wakes up."

"You guys go out and find a place to eat first. Just leave this place to me."

Weng and his son-in-law looked at each other. Conan still didn't want to leave, but Mouri Kogoro had already put his pockets in and walked out.

"What are you looking at? Kid, let's go."

"It would be bad if I starve your body again."

Mouri Kogoro was relieved and left the ward first.

Conan looked back at Mao Lilan on the hospital bed, and then at Qin Zhibo.

Conan still trusts Qin Zhibo's character, but he is a little worried about Mao Lilan.

"Then let's come back as soon as possible, Uncle Qin!"

"It doesn't matter if you eat a little more and you're full."

Click.

After sending the person away, Qin Zhibo closed the ward door and put on the magic extractor.

One way to see Mao Lilan's dream is the magic "soul search".

This is a kind of magic taught by Koizumi Hongzi to Qin Zhibo. According to Koizumi Hongzi, witches or magicians actually rely on this kind of magic to achieve effects similar to telepathy.

However, the "Soul Searching Technique" consumes a lot of magic power, and after use, it will also cause great fatigue to the user's spirit.

Therefore, Qin Zhibo does not often use this magic.

The two previous uses of "Soul Searching Technique" were both used on Hui Yuan Ai.

The first time was when I picked up Haihara Ai and saw what she had experienced in the black organization in the past.

The second time was when I rescued Ai Haibara in the Cupido Hotel and saw her life and death moments on the roof of the old cupboard hotel.

Qin Zhibo gently covered Mao Lilan's forehead with the palm wearing the magic extractor, and slowly closed his eyes.

When the vision became bright again, Qin Zhibo found himself in a car.

Under the curved streamlined roof, Mao Lilan sat in the back seat.

Kudo Yukiko and Kudo Shinichi were sitting in the front seat of the car, having a cordial mother-son exchange.

"You don't know~ This place is no better than Japan. Stage plays are very popular in the United States, let alone this play."

"In order to get the tickets for this performance, I made an appointment with the person who got the tickets to meet at the entrance of the theater one hour before the show started."

"If I can arrive on time one hour before the show starts, she can even invite us to go backstage for a walk."

Kudo Shinichi smiled leisurely and complained: "Then you have no choice but to give up~"

"Mom, the speed of this Greek car that you bought according to your preference will definitely not make it on time."

"hey-hey."

Faced with her son's sarcastic smile, Kudo Yukiko gave a sharp look and introduced the Jaguar E coupe she bought, which has 276 horsepower.

When Yukiko's high-heeled shoes stepped on the accelerator, the silver streamlined body accelerated instantly and entered the city's reverse lane, leaving behind a gorgeous landscape.

Along the way, Yukiko dodged the oncoming cars with serious eyes, her foot on the accelerator but she wouldn't let go.

When driving through a tricky curve, Yukiko even directed her son to put his arms around his daughter-in-law and let the two of them lean out of the window from the other side to balance the centrifugal force generated when the car drifted at high speed.

This operation left Qin Zhibo speechless.

Is this my mother?

Wearing high heels and driving a coupe, driving in the wrong direction + speeding, and even letting people lean half of their bodies out of the car window while drifting.

These scenes alone are enough to make an American blockbuster.

Now Qin Zhibo understood why when he was in the United States, Kudo Yusaku always drove the car himself and wouldn't let Yukiko touch the steering wheel.

It turns out that Yusaku knows what kind of street killer his wife is.

However, Qin Zhibo also gained some insights from Yukiko.

It seems like rich people like speeding?

Around the world, many wealthy and famous people have died in car accidents, and most of them were driving sports cars when they were involved in car accidents.

Maybe this is because the lives of rich people are boring and devoid of challenges, so they use speed to create excitement.

But to put it another way, those who die while speeding are rich people, because only rich people can afford luxury sports cars.

Just like people who drown, most of them can swim.

At this time, you can see how reliable Gin is. He is obviously a rich man, but his car is a classic car. Vodka can't make it faster even if he wants to.

Under Yukiko's desperate running style, the Jaguar sedan stopped at the entrance of a theater on Broadway Street.

There's something in the name of the theater, it's called "Ghost Theater".

However, Yukiko's silver car was too obvious, so she was caught by the police on the ground in New York and asked to lower her window.

Seeing that the person in the car was not a black person, the policeman put down his baton and asked in a polite tone to see his driver's license.

"The speed limit on that road just now was 40 kilometers. Were you performing any stunt?"

The New York police officer complained and looked at the driver's license in his hand.

"Hmm? You look familiar?"

When Yukiko heard this, she smiled slightly and felt that this was another good opportunity to use the "no penalty for connections" method.

But at this moment, another figure came from the other side of the road.

"You must have seen her in some case, because she is one of our own."

A bald man came over. His body and head were as bloated as Mu Mu's, except that his beard was rougher than Mu Mu's.

The bald man explained to the New York police that Yukiko was an undercover agent of the police department and that she was speeding to catch a fugitive. This minor issue should not be pursued.

Yukiko also explained to Kudo Shinichi that this bald man is actually Megure's New York Division, the chief of the New York City Police Department - Radish.

Since Kudo Yusaku continued to shine after coming to the United States, he had a good relationship with some police chiefs on the ground, including this Radish.

Under the pressure of Radixiu, the police officers on the ground quickly gave up investigating the speeding issue and left.

Yukiko wanted to thank her, but Radish smiled and shook his head in refusal.

"No, the person you should thank is not 'me'."

"The person you should thank should be me."

Radixiu's voice turned into a female voice, and then she laughed and "teared her face."

The original fat and round face was torn open, and underneath was a more recognizable face.
Chapter completed!