Chapter 255

Conan did not fully believe minister Oda's remarks and asked, "if it is the intention of officer narasawa to re investigate the case, in this way, you can prevent him from investigating his son, right?"

Minister ODA gave Conan a surprised look, and then frankly admitted, "you're right. I really have a motive to kill the three of them."

Seeing minister ODA cut saying this, Conan resolutely asked, "since you want to let the truth come out, let me have a look at the investigation data."

Minister ODA cut didn't think about it and refused without hesitation: "it's absolutely impossible. It's our police's job to let the truth of this case come to light."

Under the tough attitude of minister ODA, the meeting finally broke up unhappily. Conan and renyehuan left Oda's home to continue to investigate the truth of the case.

During this period of contact, renyehuan no longer despised Conan, who looked like a child, smiled and said, "Conan, if you want to see the survey data, I have a copy there."

"Really?" Conan's eyes lit up and looked at Ren yehuan excitedly. After all, he didn't hold any hope. He didn't expect a bright turn.

"Of course, don't forget, I'm a correspondent. Even some secret things have special ways to get them."

Renyehuan seemed a little proud, but after looking at the dark sky, he proposed: "but it's very late today. The information is still in my apartment. Let's meet at the coffee shop we just passed by tomorrow morning and take it to you later."

"OK, please, miss renye." Conan nodded and agreed. Then he said goodbye to renye Huan and drove back to Maori office.

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At the same time, in the Maori office, while enjoying the cakes carefully made by Bai Yan Zhenyu, they chatted about the topics that Xiao Lan was interested in.

After eating a beautifully shaped cherry blossom water letter cake, Xiao Lan asked the garden curiously: "garden, what kind of child is Conan? He feels like a little adult."

The garden blinked, touched his chin and thought for a while. With a strong subjective consciousness, he commented: "well, for his age, he is really a clever little guy, but ah, if I really want to say, he is just a arrogant little devil."

"Well..."

Xiaolan nodded clearly. When she was about to say something, her eyes were suddenly attracted by the pictures on TV, and the whole person suddenly stood up.

Xiaolan's abnormal reaction immediately attracted the attention of Bai yanzhenyu and others. They looked at the TV along her eyes and found that there was a news about dorobi heating belt paradise.

"A new [wild and ancient island] has been added to this year's Tropical Park. I believe this new facility will bring more joy to tourists..."

Baiyan Zhenyu looked at Xiaolan worried and asked, "Xiaolan, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at the live report of the reporter on TV, Xiao Lan seems to recall something. Confusion and struggle emerge in her eyes, muttering, "I seem to know that place on TV..."

"What? Do you know tropical paradise?"

Xiaolan's answer immediately surprised everyone. The garden then remembered an old thing and said excitedly, "by the way, I remember Xiaolan went here with Xinyi before."

"Nani?" Mao xiaowulang's face changed and asked with a smelly face, "did Xiao Lan date that bastard?"

"When is it? You still care about this kind of thing."

Fei Yingli slapped Maori xiaowulang, who was blowing his beard and staring, and then said to Bai Yan Zhenyu, "Zhenyu, prepare the car immediately. Let's go to doctor Fenghu."

"OK."

Baiyan Zhenyu nodded, drove the people to the hospital and told doctor Fenghu about Xiaolan's impression of dorobi heating belt park.

After listening to the story of Bai Yan Zhenyu and others, Dr. Fenghu inspected and asked Xiaolan and announced with a smile: "according to my diagnosis, Xiaolan's memory has indeed recovered a lot. Maybe after a period of time, she can completely recover her memory."

Baiyan Zhenyu and others breathed a sigh of relief. Maori xiaowulang hurriedly asked, "doctor Fenghu, if you let Xiaolan go to dorobi heating belt park, can you speed up her memory recovery?"

Doctor Fenghu touched his chin and thought about it. He replied, "you're right. It's really possible."

After listening to doctor Fenghu's words, Xiaolan flashed a firm look in her eyes and said, "I'll go and have a look tomorrow."

"Wait, I'm against it!"

Fei Yingli looked at Xiao Lan anxiously and stopped: "the murderer may still be looking for a chance to deal with you. If you want to run around outside, you may be in danger."

Xiaolan clenched her fist to cheer herself up and said firmly, "to be honest, in my heart, I'm also afraid to think of the case, but I can't go on like this. I have to take the first step."

"Xiao Lan..." seeing that Xiao Lan had made up her mind, Fei Yingli's expression was very complex. She opened her mouth, but didn't say anything, and finally chose to compromise.

After the matter was settled, Dr. Fenghu looked at Xiaolan, smiled and encouraged: "Xiaolan is really a brave girl. As long as you have this understanding, even if you go to the Tropical Park, there will be something wrong."

"Thank you, doctor Fenghu." Xiaolan thanked with gratitude, and then followed the people back to the office.

After returning to the office, Fei Yingli turned over her itinerary and suggested, "Xiao Lan, why don't you go the day after tomorrow? I have a case to deal with tomorrow. I really can't get away..."

"Don't worry, I'll go with my daughter."

Maori xiaowulang got up seriously, patted his chest and promised: "even if I fight my old life, I will protect LAN."

"Yes, aunt, it's better to be early than late. I'll follow it tomorrow. Don't worry." Bai Yan Zhenyu also made his own guarantee.

"And me, I will accompany Xiaolan too." as Xiaolan's best friend, Yuanzi said that he would participate.

With the guarantee of Bai Yan Zhenyu and Maori xiaowulang, Fei Yingli was relieved and agreed to Xiao Lan's travel plan tomorrow.

The next day, after Conan left the Maori office to meet Ren yehuan, they took Xiaolan to dorobi heating belt paradise to look for the lost memory.