Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 156 Inspector Megure's whimsical ideas.

"Not Lan?" Fuheshen walked up from behind, somewhat puzzled.

He approached Xiaolan, lifted her arm, and gently smelled it... The scent was right.

"Brother Shen... what are you doing?" Xiao Lan's indifferent face softened instantly, turning red rapidly as she quickly pulled her arm away.

So many people are watching... right now.

"Don't worry, she is Xiao Lan." Fu Heishen'er said calmly.

Kogoro Mouri sat blankly on the hospital bed, unsure of what to say.

Everything seemed illogical, but after Fuheshchen's explanation, it became reasonable.

Most importantly, the other person's tone was too indifferent, without the slightest hint of shame...

Inspector Megure didn't say anything, but glanced cautiously at the men in black before walking over to Fushiguro Jinji. "Brother Fushiguro... these people are..."

"He's my colleague's subordinate, here to protect you." Fuheshen'er sat down in the chair next to the hospital bed and gestured for Xiaolan to pour some water.

Xiaolan skillfully took out a teacup and brewed a cup of green tea that Shen'er liked to drink.

"Didn't I tell you not to contact us...? This could cause a lot of trouble." Although Kogoro Mouri said this, he was still somewhat touched inside.

"Shen'er is invincible..." Xiao Lan muttered softly, her voice so low that only she could hear it.

"It's alright." Fuhei Shen'er glanced at Xiaolan indifferently and recounted what had happened at the detective agency.

"What? Someone's watching us?" Kogoro Mouri instantly perked up. "Why didn't you tell me about something this dangerous?!"

If something really happens to Xiaolan... he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Inspector Megure's expression also turned serious.

"Don't worry, Dad," Ran said, looking at Kogoro with a hint of helplessness. "It's already taken care of..."

"Brother Fushiguro..." Inspector Megure whispered, "Are you really sure everything's alright?"

His question wasn't unfounded, after all... the higher-ups in the Metropolitan Police Department had compromised.

From this point alone, it's clear that the terrorist organization's capabilities are extraordinary.

“Of course.” Voxelsen took a sip of tea. “I can guarantee…”

"Really..." Kogoro Mouri's eyes lit up.

Although there was still a slight doubt in my subconscious, it was very convincing for someone who was extremely composed and looked very safe to say this in a time of crisis.

Inspector Megure also breathed a sigh of relief.

He's been on extended leave these past few days, staying here to protect Kogoro Mouri.

Now it seems... nothing has happened in the past few days, so it's highly likely they're being held hostage by something, or perhaps an organization similar to the Japanese Public Security Bureau.

Thinking of this, Inspector Megure gave Jinji Fushiguro a deep look.

He subconsciously believed that Brother Fukuro was definitely not an ordinary detective, at least not an ordinary one.

Without his brother's reminder, Inspector Megure could only spout nonsense.

"Why haven't you been discharged from the hospital yet?" Fukushiro glanced at Kogoro Mouri.

"I..." Kogoro Mouri felt a little relieved and scratched his head. "That Dr. Shirai said I need to stay a few more days... but I feel like my foot is almost healed."

“Shirai… Mitsuo.” Fushiguro Jinji’s eyes instantly turned icy cold.

Judging from Kogoro Mouri's current condition, he should be able to be discharged from the hospital sooner, but his stay has been extended by about a week.

What will this lead to?

This leads to Conan visiting the hospital from time to time... The hospital is an organization's property, and Narumi is the vice president there.

Gin and vodka would come over for a meal every now and then.

Being bumped into by Conan isn't the problem... The most important thing is that the three of them are eating together, which triggers the conceptual rule that "among three people, there must be one who is dead."

What if one day... Gin, perhaps due to lack of rest and influenced by Conan's death aura, chokes to death while eating...

Click... The door opened.

Mitsuo Shirai walked in with a smile and greeted Jinji Fushiguro, "Mr. Mori, it's time for your medicine..."

Then, he took out a bottle with the three words clearly written on it: 'Sleeping Pills'.

Then he put it in a water glass, shook it a few times... and handed it to Kogoro Mouri.

After glancing at it, Kogoro Mouri picked up his water glass and gulped it down.

Fuheishener: ?

No, so blatantly?

Does Kogoro Mouri need sleeping pills to treat a sprained ankle?

"Why did you give Dad sleeping pills..." Ran looked at Shirai Mitsuo, her voice indifferent yet forceful.

Mitsuo Shirai paused for a moment... then smiled, "Mr. Mori hasn't been resting well lately... and his mental state has been a bit strange lately."

"Strange?" Xiaolan asked, puzzled.

Fushiguro looked at Kogoro Mouri and asked, "What's going on?"

"Hoo..." Kogoro Mouri took a deep breath and glanced at Ran. "I didn't want to say this..."

He let out a breath, "Although this is a bit strange, you must believe me."

"Dad, what's wrong..." Xiaolan was both amused and exasperated by his expression.

Kogoro Mouri raised his arm and pointed to a room by the window. "That's it, that room. I'm sure a murder happened there, but when Inspector Megure and I went there, it was an empty room, there was no one there."

"Brother Mori said he did see it..." Inspector Megure took off his hat, "but, in fact, there was nothing there."

Mitsuo Shirai nodded in agreement, "I went over there to check as well, but I didn't find any trace of it."

"But I really saw it!" Kogoro Mouri said, his voice trembling with emotion.

“Mr. Mori, please calm down. Your condition is likely due to over-fatigue or some kind of stress causing hallucinations,” Mitsuo Shirai said. “Besides… you had a check-up after it happened, and it turns out your brain nerves were significantly affected by the paralysis.”

"Considering these two points... it's quite normal to experience hallucinations," Shirai Mitsuo continued.

"I..." Kogoro Mouri was silent for a while, then began to doubt himself.

My lifestyle was indeed a bit chaotic before... I was betting on horse races and playing pachinko.

If I win, I'm happy and I get completely drunk.

If I lose, I feel terrible... I get so anxious and keep drinking until I black out.

After hearing the other party's explanation, Xiaolan was also taken aback...

Because... Dad's recent condition is exactly as the doctor said.

She was at a loss... What if her father really had a mental illness?

"Won't I be sent to Aoyama Fourth Hospital (a mental hospital)?" Kogoro Mouri's heart tightened instantly.