Chapter 1811: Conan: Does anyone seem to be thinking about me?

In the hospital, Shu Yunwen finished talking and hanged the phone directly. Koizumi Hiroshi asked:
"Yunwen classmates, listening to the voice, is the phone number of several American students? What clues did she find there?"

Yes.
Shu Yunwen nodded, then smiled and said,
Daimei, she is now in the cat’s eye cafe. She said that the police found a piece of shell left after the explosion of the bomb, and I would like to ask you, Xiaoquan. Helped..."
"Is it?" Listening to Shu Yunwen's words, Koizumi's eyes were slightly brighter, and he understood the meaning of Shu Yunwen. He nodded. "Then we will pass now!"
Next to it, the Sumiyoshi and the White Bird’s family looked at this scene and they all looked speechless.
Ok, Koizumi Hiroshi didn’t mean that there was something, no time, no dinner for the representative’s gratitude. How does Shu Yunwen have this opening, she has time?
Sure enough, there are only people in that world who can talk to people in that world.
In the eyes of these people, these ordinary people are really inferior!
"no problem!"
Shu Yunwen could ignore Futian Qing and they thought about it. He should have a voice, and then turned to look at Futian Qing: "Fukuda President, please let us go to the Cat Eye Cafe... and, here's the thing. Please help me deal with it..."
"Okay, Yunwen adults."
Fukuda cleared his mind and agreed to it, then waved to the next subordinate: "What are you doing? Hurry up and drive these people away, don't block the road! Also, get ready for the car!"
"Yes, president!"
Around a group of black robes and nods, they nodded and then pushed away the experts and medical staff to squeeze out a road. Some medical staff were caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.
Looking at this scene, Shu Yunwen
snapped
and then quickly waved:
So what... President Futian, let’s be a little civilized, don’t do it...

"Yeah!" Fukuda nodded a little, and took a hand and looked at it. Several black men immediately helped the medical staff who fell to the ground to help them. Futian Qing looked at Shu Yunwen again. People, you see it too, we really serve people by virtue..."
Ok, you are special to serve people! These people are obviously a good cut by you!
Shu Yunwen looked at the medical staff who were scared and shivered, and snorted silently. Futian Qing was more than a "please" gesture: "Yong Wen adults, Junichiro, two please!"
Shu Yunwen and Koizumi Hiroshi nodded. When they first walked toward the elevator, several drivers rushed to the stairs and took the lead to drive down.
Futian Qing followed closely, followed by a few cronies, followed by Shu Yunwen and Koizumi Hiroshi. After they entered the elevator, they turned to Ma Gongzhi: "Ma Ma, I first went to the cat's eye cafe with Yunwen, you finished. Contact us after the event here!"
"Okay, President Fukuda."
Ma Gongzhi nodded, and Futian Qing had a big hand, let the other men let go of the experts and medical staff, and went downstairs from the stairs.
The elevator door slowly closed. In the corridor, the experts and medical staff also came back. After looking at the elevator, they turned to look at the white bird Ren Saburo in front of the operating room, followed by a glimpse of the white bird. Ren Saburo squashed on the wall, reaching out and touching each other:
"How is this possible? Are you really okay?"
"Strange, just now you are already dying..."
"Hell! Even if there is still a rescue, it is impossible to recover so quickly!"
"Yes! It takes time to recover from injury! Your wounds? This is not scientific at all!"
"..."
A group of experts invited by the white bird family took the white bird Ren Sanlang, his eyes touched and touched, and some people opened the clothes of the white bird Ren Saburo, and he sliced ​​him.
Looking at the group of experts who are crazy, the white bird struggled with horror, and the people around him quickly stepped forward and opened the experts. Then the white bird father angered:
"You guys, give me a little calm! You are the one I invited to see my son, not to mess with the mess, understand?"
The white bird father fell, an expert turned to look at the past, and then nodded his eyes and nodded and said: "Right, Mr. White Bird, I remember you said before, the person who treated your son is you? Just tell me, who you are looking for, how he did it, then we promise not to mess up!"
"Uh……"
How did you do it?
Mommy! If I know what the principle is, is it still ordinary people?
White Bird's father turned his eyes and wondered how to answer. The next side of Ma Gongzhi had already coughed aloud: "What? I think, the white bird police officer may have nothing to hurt, this will not Is it a misdiagnosis?"
"Missing?"
Listening to Ma Gongzhi's words, the experts are a glimpse, and then one of the oldest people screams: "... Damn! Are you kidding? How could this be misdiagnosed?"
"Yes! This is the result of so many expert consultations with us. How could it be wrong?"
"The knife on his head is still open to me. How can I not see the knife marks now?"
"..."
A group of experts arguing for it, Ma Gongzhi was heard, and he said nothing, and looked at the experts who called him, and they could not help but appear in their minds.
In other words, his ability to is still too weak!
"...If the Conan leader is here, he can certainly make a proper excuse to deceive these people! I don't know where the Conan leader is. I really want to come to him to help..."
After all, Conan’s head is nonsense, that’s first class!
......
"Ah... oh! Ah!"
Outside the door of the cat's eye cafe, next to Takagi's side, Conan, who was talking with Takagi, suddenly sneezed two sneezes and then looked around with suspicion.
Saying, it’s weird! How does he feel like he has been remembered by someone else?
Um... Is it the Yun Yunwen pit?
Conan thought in his heart, Gao Muzhi looked at Conan Road with concern: "... Conan, are you okay? Isn't it a cold?"
"Oh... I'm fine."
Conan nodded and then asked: "What are the new discoveries of the Gao Mu police officer?

No!
Takagi shook his head and shook his head.
The forensic personnel have turned this over several times. Nothing has been found except the debris... Yes, we are going to take the team back soon...

"Is it?" Conan nodded, and then looked suspiciously at the cat's three sisters:
"The three sisters have any useful clues?"