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Conan: Cardiopulmonary arrest.

He was stunned for a moment before he realized what Nan Ling had said, and he couldn't help but shout--

——Nan, what are you doing ah ah ah why are you so exposed ah ah ah ah!

Hattori Heiji looked at Nan Ling expectantly.

He has always been very curious about Kudo Shinichi, a man comparable to him, and he must confirm whether Kudo Shinichi has this qualification.

Nan Ling paused for a moment, and slowly spoke in Hattori's curious eyes, "Did we not meet him during the last diplomat incident?"

He looked innocent, "Although it's the first time we met, I did introduce him. So strictly speaking, Hattori-kun, you know him too."

Conan felt that sooner or later, Nan Ling would have a heart attack.

He took a deep breath and resisted his wish that "even though I can't beat him, I just want to beat him up".

Hattori Heiji waved his hand helplessly and disappointedly, "No, no, I mean do you know where he is?"

What he meant was to ask whether the other party knew Kudo Shin well.

How do you feel... The brain circuit of this person named Nanling is a bit strange?

And is he kidding himself?

Nan Ling touched his chin and thought, "I can't give you a definite answer, but I have a clue here."

Conan's heart raised again - eh, I haven't mentioned it yet.

Because he felt that he had gradually lost the function of 'fear of fear' under the pressure of Nan Ling, probably because he had been immune to it too many times.

From this, it can be seen that what Nan Ling thought at the time: "As long as you scare Conan more, his psychological endurance will gradually become stronger".

Hattori Heiji urged, "Speak quickly."

"You may not know it yet. I'm actually good at divination and fortune telling." Nan Ling raised his hand with a smile, trying to figure it out, "Let me do the math, where is Kudo Shinichi..."

Hattori Heiji: ... speechless.

No, is this person reliable?

"Are you really accurate?" Hattori Heiji looked suspicious.

"Precisely, it is said that the poor Taoist is watching the sky at night..." Nan Ling perfunctoryly squinted at him, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

Hattori Heiji wrote "I refuse superstition" on his face, "But didn't you go to see the astronomical phenomenon?"

They were in the villa now, not even standing by the window. Where can Nanling go to watch the sky at night?

"Don't be so serious." Nan Ling waved his hand, "To be too serious is not likable."

Hattori Heiji suddenly felt that he was even more unreliable.

He looked quite normal at first, so how could he have the same virtue as Kogoro Mouri?

"you--"

"—Are you finished?" Nan Ling glanced impatiently at Hattori Heiji who was incarnated as ETC, and then looked at his hand, "Well, it's done." The nonsense was finished.

Hattori Heiji looked at him with a black line.

"East, northeast... Anyway, it's your northeast direction." Nan Ling frowned and looked at his hand, then said confidently. He also glanced at Conan who was staying in front of Hattori Heiji to the right.

Although he doesn't know how to do fortune-telling, he is right. Up north, down south, left west, right east, Kudo Shinichi is not in his northeast now.

Hattori Heiji thought for a while, then walked towards the northeast of him, passed Conan unknowingly, and suddenly his expression changed, "It should be in the direction of Tokyo - I said this guy Kudo must still be staying at Detective Mouri. Around the office!"

Conan wiped his sweat.

Although I didn't guess correctly, it seems that I can't say I guessed wrong...

Nan Ling glanced at Conan and sighed helplessly.

His hints are already so obvious, why can't Hattori Heiji guess it?

But it's a step in the right direction.

Don't worry, Conan will lose his horse in a while.

Conan, who was being talked about, suddenly felt cold, and looked at Nan Ling reflexively, only to find that the other party was not looking at him at all.

...Isn't Nan Ling secretly poking at himself again? To be honest, he was almost used to Nan Ling's mentality, just like when he faced Hattori Heiji's suspicion just now, he could look at the other party's reaction without changing his face.

"Ah..." Nan Ling yawned, "It's already 11 o'clock, aren't you guys going to sleep? I'm going back to my room first."

His biological clock was beeping again.

"Good night then, I'm going back to my room too." Hattori Heiji was a little disappointed that Kudo Shinichi didn't appear in this tour group, he waved goodbye to Nan Ling and the others.

"Let's go Conan... Don't look at things while walking." Nan Ling glanced at Conan who was holding the 'quiz' and didn't let go, "The eyesight will get worse."

"Hmm." Conan was obviously not listening, and Nan Ling's rare kindness was ignored.

"Do you mean to stay overnight?" So he threw his exercise problem into Conan's arms, "Just right, then I'll leave it to you."

"Hey!" Conan's protest turned pale after Nan Ling went to bed by himself.

Conan couldn't help but half-moon eyes, "Really..."

Silent all night.

Nan Ling was woken up by the vibrating sound of the phone.

Almost as soon as the movement sounded, he opened his eyes, and there was no sleepiness in his silver-gray pupils.

He hadn't handed in his mobile phone before, so it stands to reason that he can now receive calls from others - the problem is that his usual mobile phone is not set to vibrate.

In order not to be discovered by Conan, the organization's exclusive black mobile phone was placed under his pillow. The sound that woke him up came from the little black square.

Nan Ling pondered for about 0.5 seconds, and pressed the phone without hesitation.

He looked around the room again.

—Very well, Conan is not here.

At the same time the phone rang again.

Nan Ling sighed. I thought it was definitely a call from Gin. If it was someone else, he wouldn't come in so perseveringly after he took the initiative to hang up.

He felt that if he didn't answer, Gin would probably hack into his phone directly from the background to force him to answer the phone... It's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened~www.wuxiahere.com~ At that time, the difference in combat power between the two was still relatively high. Da, when they met again, Jin Jiu beat Nan Ling in the name of being a guide, but soon he paid the price for his behavior, because although Nan Ling never beat him, he successfully beat him. After taking the medicine, I heard that he went back to sleep for three days without waking up after taking the gin, delaying a lot of work.

Thinking of this, Nan Ling became sleepy again.

"Hello?" His voice was slightly nasal, like a sloth.

Gin was keenly aware of something, "You just woke up?"

"Yes, thank you for your wake-up service." Nan Ling said sarcastically, "Otherwise I think I might be able to finish the dream just now."

It's a shame he woke up before Gin was shot in the forehead. It was clearly already on his head, and it was almost...

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