Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

Is this a picture he took while touching a dolphin?

His gaze fell on the line of text.

"New life."

A slight smile curved his lips.

Becoming Ran Mouri is indeed a new life for her.

Probably after noticing that the message had been marked as read, another message was quickly sent.

[Xiaolan, reply! Don't even think about ignoring my message!!]

【I'm on my way, just you wait!】

Qingze: "......"

Qingze handed his phone to Ran Mouri next to him, "You can reply to that."

He didn't know how to reply.

Ran Mouri was confused, but after reading the message Sonoko sent, a blush instantly appeared on her face.

Seeing the young man blush, Curaçao's eyes widened suddenly.

Although I have no memory of it, I still feel that what I am seeing is incredible.

Ran Mouri looked up from the screen, wanting to see Aozawa's expression.

Qingze rested his chin on one hand and held a can of cola in the other, watching her with a leisurely air.

Seeing her looking over, he shook the cola in his hand, his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Go back."

Ran Mouri blushed even more as he looked at her with a hint of mockery.

She looked down, her toes already gripping the soles of her shoes.

Oh my god.

How embarrassing.

Conan, who was peeking from the corner, stared in shock at Aozawa, whose face was flushed red.

What are they saying? Why are their faces so red?

What's with Xiaolan's posture? Looking at him like that... could she be flirting with him?!

Xiao Lan? Teasing? Qing Ze?

Conan was a little confused.

Shouldn't it be the other way around?

When did Xiaolan become so assertive?

"Hurry up and go back," Qingze urged.

If we don't go back soon, Sonoko Suzuki will be coming over.

At that point, it won't be a trio anymore, but a group of four.

Ran Mouri steeled herself, picked up her phone, and started typing.

[Stop sending them! He saw them all, I'm so embarrassed! /crying]

Sonoko: So what if you saw it! He likes you, it's so obvious, just go for it! What are you afraid of!

Sonoko Suzuki was extremely disappointed in her son.

She went to great lengths to help her best friend find a sweet romance.

Ran Mouri deleted and retyped her text, retyped and deleted it again, and in the end, she still used her father as a shield.

My dad won't let me date.

That photo wasn't actually posted by Qingze, it was posted by her. There's no way to explain this kind of thing.

Sonoko was speechless upon seeing this message.

"Uncle, you're going to interfere with this too?"

If you're 17 and not dating, when will you start dating?

Ran Mouri sent a sighing emoji.

I'd like to learn more about Mr. Qingze before I say anything.

Okay, it's good to learn more, but I won't be going then. You guys have fun!

Ran Mouri breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that she had stopped Sonoko from coming over.

She handed the phone back to Qingze, then lowered her head, pretending to be a quail.

Conan crept up quietly, hiding behind them, and reached out to stick the bugging device onto Ran.

Curaçao spotted him immediately. "Little boy, what are you doing?"

Conan's hand froze, and before Ran could look over, he quickly hid the bugging device in his hand.

If Xiaolan finds out she's been eavesdropping on her, she'll definitely be furious!

"Hey, I found it!"

He pretended to be looking for something, stuffed the bugging device into his pocket, and ran away awkwardly, not daring to look at Xiaolan's expression.

The bugging device installation failed, and Conan dejectedly went to find Professor Agasa.

"How is it, Shinichi?" Professor Agasa asked quietly.

Conan shook his head. "Not sure."

Not all members of the Black Organization are as flamboyant as Gin. People like Vermouth and Tooru Amuro are completely undetectable in normal circumstances.

Currently, Miss Wada has no hostility towards Ran and the others, and probably won't make a move lightly.

Ai Haibara had already recovered, and seeing them whispering, she walked over.

Conan showed her the photo he had secretly taken earlier. "Haibara, have you seen this person before?"

Haibara looked at it and shook her head.

"Never seen it before."

Conan thought for a moment, then sent a picture to Amuro Tooru and asked if he knew him.

He felt that it was strange for this woman to appear here in such a disheveled state.

Amuro Tooru, who hadn't slept all night, was still looking for Curaçao. Of course, he himself didn't show up; it was the people directing the Public Security Bureau who were searching for her.

He had no idea that she could escape from the police station despite being ambushed by more than a dozen police officers.

She jumped from the tenth floor wearing high heels and was unharmed.

Even special effects movies wouldn't dare to film like this, right?

But that is the truth.

Not only that, Curaçao also escaped from his and Shuichi Akai's pursuit.

Fortunately, Shuichi Akai's aggressive pursuit drew Curaçao's full attention, and it was ultimately Akai who fired a shot at the tires, forcing Curaçao's car to stop.

He remained in the car the whole time, so his face wasn't seen; otherwise, he would be facing the organization's pursuit right now.

Chapter 186 Keep an eye on her, I'm coming right away.

He frowned as he looked at the message Conan sent.

That face, and those clothes, isn't that Curaçao, who sneaked into the police station last night?

Although she had only heard of the code name before and had never seen the person, the police department's surveillance cameras had captured her face completely.

And who is that man next to her?

He made a phone call to Conan.

"Conan, where did you see this woman?"

"The Tokyo Bay Ocean Park. Mr. Amuro, is there something wrong with this woman?!"

"Yes, she's part of the organization, codename Curaçao. She infiltrated the police station last night; we were going to arrest her, but she got away."

The Mazda suddenly turned around and drove towards the ocean park.

"I'll send someone over right away. You keep an eye on her location and be careful!"

On the road, Qingze was riding a motorcycle, with Curaçao, wearing a helmet, on the back seat, holding her waist.

Feeling a pair of unfamiliar hands holding his waist, Qingze felt uncomfortable all over.

"Don't hold me, find somewhere to grab it yourself."

A slightly cold voice came from inside the helmet, and Curaçao obediently let go.

Why are we leaving so suddenly?

Curaçao didn't quite understand; weren't they just waiting for the food to be served?

Why did they leave after the child ran away?

"He must have found out your identity..."

Qingze's intuition has always been very accurate.

That kid was definitely trying to plant a bug. If they're going to use a bug, then it's not just a simple case of jealousy.

The right thing to do is to move people away as soon as possible.

He's currently posing as Ran Mouri, so even if he leaves for a while, it won't arouse suspicion.

In short, Curaçao needs to be sent away before the officials arrive.

The motorcycle sped along, weaving through traffic at top speed, reaching 120 km/h, as if someone were chasing it.

Curaçao clung tightly to the girl's body, the corners of the seat beneath her slipping slightly. She reached out and wrapped one arm around the girl's waist to keep herself stable during the high-speed run.

Qingze frowned, but considering the issues of speed and safety, he didn't say anything.

The motorcycle drove into a safe house.

Using a wire to unlock the door, Qingze was able to enter smoothly.

Compared to the safe house he usually stayed in, this place was covered in dust, indicating that no one had been here for a long time.

"Stay here and don't go anywhere. I'll come back tonight."

After saying that, he immediately returned to the Ocean Park.

Curaçao stood blankly in the dusty room.

No one gave her any orders or instructions; she stood there blankly, completely unsure of what to do.

My legs are so sore from wearing high heels all the time. I want to take them off, but the floor is so dirty.

There was also a lot of dust on the stool.

Perhaps? Should she clean up first?

……

Upon receiving the message from Amuro Tooru, Conan quickly ran back to the restaurant. Ran and the silver-haired woman were no longer at the original round table; only Aozawa was sitting there.

He frowned, a bad feeling creeping over him.

"Mr. Qingze, where is Sister Xiaolan?"

"She had a bit of an upset stomach and went to the toilet."

"Where is that older sister, Wada?"

"She seems to have had something to do and left." Ran Mouri looked at Conan, whose face was serious, with a questioning look. "What happened?"

"Which direction did she leave from? Was there anything unusual before she left?"

The young man looked somewhat troubled. "She seemed to have a bit of a headache at the time. Miss Lan was worried about her and wanted to take her to the infirmary, but she resisted and said she had something to do, then left..."