Conan's Helping People

The brunette's hands are warm.

Kudo Shin-chan was thinking about how to start a cliché as he walked.

It is definitely not easy for a person who can become a formal FBI agent through selection and training, and it is even more difficult for a FBI agent to come to Tokyo during this period.

If you say something wrong, the other party will instantly discover his intention to cliché.

While he was thinking, the brunette woman smiled and said, "You are the name Shinichi couple, right? How old is this year?"

"It's 11th." Kudo Shinichi first answered casually, and then asked, "Sister knows my name?"

The brunette replied briskly, "Of course, the Countess of Dark Night is very famous in New York, and..."

As he looked up, the other party blinked his left eye gently and showed a mysterious smile, "I heard that I mentioned you reasonably."

Really?

When the brunette woman was about to take him away just now, the atmosphere seemed a bit bad.

No matter what he was thinking, Kudo Shinichi showed a somewhat surprised expression on the surface, "Really?"

Then Ignore the other party and will probably go deeper, understand the reasonable topic of Hinata through him, and quickly proceed to the next step of asking, "What is my sister's name?"

Just now, the other party received the ID too quickly, so he only had time to see clearly that it was the ID and the avatar on it.

"You all know that my name is Shinichi, but I don't know your name!"

"I am an agent FBI. Have Shinichi never heard of FBI's reputation? We are very mysterious and will not tell others personal information at will." The brunette woman called back this trick lightly, paused, and smiled, "But, since it is reasonable and trusts you very much, we may meet frequently in the future, so it's okay to tell you."

Why does Hinata trust him reasonably, and a junior FBI agent will meet him frequently?

Kudo Shinichi heard the other party slowly and said: "Dolly Parton, this is my name. You can call me "Sister Parton" or "Aunt Parton", and I won't mind."

This name is somewhat familiar.

He responded first before quickly recalling why he felt familiar.

1. This is the name of a singer, very famous.

2. He saw this name in school science books.

That science book is about introducing breakthrough progress in the scientific community in recent decades, and one of the techniques mentions the name "Dolly Parton".

It's the page of 'Clone Dolly'.

The cloned sheep Dolly is named after 'Dolly Parton'. It has no father, only three mothers, one provides DNA, a Finnish Dorset white-faced sheep, and the remaining two provide egg cells and are responsible for fertilization, both Scottish black-faced sheep.

Dolly's birth represents a new breakthrough in technology and a new era in biotechnology. The science book spent a lot of time introducing the cloned Dolly, so Kudo Shinichi had some impression of this.

...As for using such an obvious pseudonym!

Do you really think that children don’t pay attention to foreign singers or scientific real-time? What a big deal about cloning Dolly, the teacher will give some more or less in class!

Kudo Shinichi said decisively: "Sister Patton."

He asked as if nothing had happened, "Why isn't Sister Dolly?"

"I prefer others to call me Parton," the brunette blinked. She glanced at the front and found a flight attendant escort hurriedly pushed open the door of the lounge and walked out. His tone became more relaxed, "Okay, I'm in the flight attendant's lounge, I'll talk to them."

She let go of Shinichi Kudo's hand, took out the ID, looked at the flight attendant's hostess, and said concisely: "Hello, fbi."

While saying this, the other momentum that the brunette woman had been emitting carelessly was restrained, leaving only a cold notifying tone and unquestionable momentum.

His face became stern, and his whole body looked particularly cold and ruthless, no longer the kind of gentle appearance he used to be.

The flight attendant was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back, leaned directly against the door, and immediately bowed, "Hello!"

"May I ask you...?"

"The body is inside?" The black-haired woman directly interrupted the flight attendant's question. "Now, get the information about this guy boarding the plane and take all the people he had contacted with after boarding the plane. I suspect he had stole the confidential information of FBI."

Kudo Shinichi: "?"

He raised his head and saw the flight attendant's hostess suddenly change in color. He ran to notify others in a panic, and looked at the black-haired woman with a cold and stiff expression.

Wait, is FBI actually of this style? Isn’t it a serious organization? How...

Detecting his gaze, the black-haired woman glanced down at him and smiled at him, but the coldness and ruthlessness in her expression did not fade away, but became even more intense.

The flight attendant went outside to notify other crew members, but the door to the lounge was still closed, and the black-haired woman pushed it but didn't push it open.

She smiled and raised her high heels, kicked the door lock simply and nimblely. With a huge roar, she kicked the door lock open.

Kudo Shinichi: "…"

Is this the case with your fbi?

Shinichi Kudo didn't understand, but was shocked.

He glanced at the passengers nearby who were waking up from their seats, looked at the flight attendant's lounge in a sleepy way, and then woke up immediately, then retreated neatly, pretending that he was still hibernating and not awake at all.

The brunette turned around and glanced into the cabin, ignored some passengers who had retracted half a beat, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's great not to disturb everyone's rest."

Kudo Shinichi: "…"

She said relaxedly: "What's wrong? Go in quickly."

Then he easily opened the door and showed his ID to the flight attendant who was also shocked in the lounge, "fbi."

The flight attendant escorts swallowed their condemnations and gave them the highest level of understanding.

Kudo Shinichi: "…"

Why are everyone so skilled? Is FBI really the same style?

He followed the arrogant and domineering agent FBI in a daze, and walked through the case-solving process in a daze, watching the crew being ordered by the arrogant and domineering agent FBI in a daze.

Finally, he followed the FBI agent and walked back in a daze.

He seemed to understand why Hinata said 'be careful', and he seemed to understand why the brunette woman said 'We have always been mysterious in style and will not reveal personal privacy', and it seems to understand why the other party said pseudonym.

If you say your real name frankly, you probably get off the plane here and take it away from the sack and take revenge... This style of kicking the door and shouting fbi, and commanding people everywhere is too much of a hatred!!!

...No wonder the black-haired woman would say that Hinata is not convenient for him to come forward.

When you are with FBI, it is not convenient for any other irrelevant person to come forward, which will really cause trouble.

After walking out with a black-haired woman with her mind full of thoughts, Shinichi Kudo walked back with a shock.

When he walked to the near where he had captured Hinata Rili's seat before, he found Hinata Rili was sitting in his seat, wearing a black eye mask on his face and a blanket of the same color.

The black-haired minor should have fallen asleep, sitting there quietly, with only black hair and lower half of his face exposed all over his body, and his whole body was integrated into the dim cabin and seat.

If it weren't for the fact that the lower half of his face was exposed and was caught by Kudo Shinichi in the dark, he would even think that Hinata had temporarily left this area.

He walked back with ease, carefully without making any footsteps, and then hesitated in front of Hinata Riri, then turned to look at the black-haired woman who had been behind for a while before walking over.

Suddenly, he heard Hinata Riki's voice, "What's wrong."

He subconsciously raised his head and saw the lower half of the face of the black-haired underage.

The other party was still lying in the seat, without taking off his eye mask, but just turned his face over, looking like he was suddenly talking to his sleep.

"If you have resolved the case, go back first." Without hearing his response, the black-haired minor moved his lower half of his face, rubbed his chin against the black blanket, and stopped moving again.

The other party seemed to be asleep, and Shinichi Kudo said softly and confirmed, "Brother Hinata?"

He heard Hinata Riki's voice again, "Well, what's wrong."

I am really awake, so why are you wearing an eye mask? And when he got close, he noticed that he didn't make any footsteps. How did the other party notice him wearing an eye mask?

Having received no response for a long time, the black-haired minor moved his face again, and the tip of his nose moved, "Are you not injured... threatened?"

Hinata Riki even said, "Are you threatened?", fbi is really that kind of style!

"No," Kudo Shinichi shook his head, and the afterglow glanced at the black-haired woman approaching, and whispered quickly, "I just didn't expect that fbi is really 'opening the door, fbi' style..."

He whispered, "She is back."

"Well," Hinata turned his face back, letting his lower half of his face be buried in the black blanket, completely integrating with the darkness. "You go back first, children will be worried about running outside for too long."

No, being a slightly older underage detective and an arrogant and domineering "Open the door!" fbi together will make people worry and will also make children worry.

He wanted to speak but stopped, and then the black-haired woman came over.

The other party glanced at the seat first and caught a deeper black shadow, "Hey, are you asleep?"

Kudo Shinichi immediately shut up and looked up at the arrogant and domineering FBI. The other party picked up the back of his neck and lifted him back. While walking, he said casually: "Don't disturb the child's sleep, and don't answer the child's sleep."

...So you know that Hinata Riki is pretending to be asleep.

After walking a distance, the black-haired woman put him down and began to look around, "You came with another child, right? Xiaolan?"

She captured Ran Mouri in the darkness, happily lifted Kudo Shinichi over, clapped her hands and handed over.

"Okay, don't run around now. Otherwise, it will hinder FBI's official business."

The other party paused, showing a memory expression, "It seems that he didn't show you what would be the consequence of hindering FBI's official business. Do you want to see?"

Kudo Shinichi immediately got into the seat and said goodbye well, "Goodbye Sister Patton!"

There is no need to think too much. If you refer to the way of kicking the door that FBI just performed official duties, he could probably guess what would hinder FBI from performing official duties. It would be really good to intimidate a child like this...

Kudo Shinichi found that he had already begun to adapt to the style of fbi.

The brunette smiled at him, "See you in New York, the little devil of the Kudo family."

*

When I caught the sound of Youdao's very light footsteps approaching, Hinata did not move properly and continued to fall into a false sleep state.

He felt Belmode pause when he walked to him, bent down and looked at him, reached out and pulled the edge of the blanket, easily pulling the blanket down, allowing him to slightly withdraw from the blanket addiction.

Then he sat back to the action next to him and started reading.

Next, the other party became particularly well-behaved, reading books and reading him, drinking water and resting repeatedly. After eight times, there was no sound or any sight there. He should have started to close his eyes and rest.

Hinata Riki continued to sleep for half an hour before opening her eyes, turning her face from the blanket, and glanced at Belmode.

Belmode was sitting and his eyes closed and resting.

The hunters were particularly keen on their gaze. Hinata Yori just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze. He took out his cell phone and continued to type.

There are already a few long paragraphs on the memo on your phone. The summary is: [It feels very happy to fly with my father for the first time. Although my father didn’t really come and was replaced by someone else, I still feel very happy. The feeling of being worried and caring for the people is also very happy. I feel very worried and worried. I find that my father is a little unhappy when coaxing other children, but I also like it if my father likes it.]

The overall focus is: [Father is so good, father is so great, father will definitely live for a long time, and live for more than ten years easily. If you can't live for more than ten years, I will be heartbroken and want to die with you. Oh, my dear father, you must not die!].

Hinata made some ordinary and careful words in a reasonable and peaceful manner, emphasized the focus again, then put down her phone and continued to close her eyes and rest.

After closing his eyes, other feelings in his body will become more acute. He can clearly sense the normal swaying or tilting of the plane, and can also feel someone walking gently by the bathroom not far away, and he can feel the regular and light breathing sound of Bellmode two steps away.

After listening for more than twenty minutes, he found that Belmode had a breathing rate from beginning to end, and no matter who passed by, it remained unchanged. So he simply made a conclusion: the other party was also pretending to be asleep.

Normally, even if a vigilant person is in a deep sleep state, he will wake up instantly when someone passes by, and will not have a breathing frequency from beginning to end, let alone a code member.

After pretending to be asleep for a few hours, the plane arrived in New York.

Hinata Riki got off the plane with Belmode and saw the gentleman who arrived early inside the airport and now came to pick him up.

The gentleman was wearing a black suit and sat in a wheelchair. There were no other groups of men in black around him. There was only one person in charge of pushing the wheelchair. He was not very much like a leader of a black organization, but rather like an ordinary old man.

He is still a very old man with an upcoming period. His face is particularly pale and tired, and his slack wrinkles seem to be more, like a social animal who has been flying for more than ten hours.

Capturing the pale face of the gentleman and the red and white handkerchief tightly in the old hand, Hinata Riki: "!"

What's wrong with you, my dear leader! You didn't spit out blood just now, right? You haven't seen each other for a while, why are you looking like you're 'gging right away'?!