Chapter 1198

That pair of black frame flat mirror surface, twinkled a ray of light.

Subconsciously, Conan's pace accelerated a little.

Also at this time, Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes and quickly followed Conan.

After coming to this detective Conan world, Xia Fukun's strength, no, it should be accurate to say that Xia Fukun has no strength to speak of.

After all, all the people in this world are ordinary people. In the case of Xia Fukun, he is just stronger than the ordinary people

Soon, in front of Xia Fukun, Conan disappeared in front of Xia Fukun along a corner.

Seeing this, Xia Fukun quickly followed up.

It was also after the corner that he saw a small figure with his back to him. Now, under the setting sun, he pulled out a slender shadow.

"Your Excellency has been following me. What do you mean?"

That petite figure, at this moment, turned around, the pair of black frame glasses, shining in the sun.

Cool!

"Ha ha, it's not interesting either."

Xia Fukun grinned.

To be reasonable, this detective Conan also liked to watch it before, but he liked to watch the theater version. Later, after Aoyama Gangchang died, some of his disciples' works were not satisfactory.

However, he still likes the characterization of Conan very much.

"I just respect you, Shinichi Kudo..."

After hearing Xia Fukun's words, Conan's body also couldn't help shivering.

He is the identity of Shinichi Kudo, who knows very little. Even that Maori Kogoro, including Maori LAN, didn't know. The guy in front of him knew his identity!

Thinking of this, Conan gritted his teeth,

"Are you from the organization?"

Xia Fukun was confused by Conan's question. What are the people in the organization?

Without waiting for Xia Fukun to answer, Conan directly turned a football out of his belt, and then, with his shoes on the ground, he put his foot on the football.

Suddenly, the football is roaring towards Xia Fukun.

When he saw the football in front of him, Xia Fukun couldn't help taking a deep breath.

After all, he is not a genius now!

Just

It's just a little stronger!

Think of here, Xia Fukun a punch.

All of a sudden——

"Bang!"

The football played by Conan was directly smashed by Xia Fukun.

Conan:

This new thing made by Dr. a Li has never been disadvantageous before... But today, in the hands of Xia Fukun, it seems so powerless.

You know, the football you play has a huge impact!

Xia Fukun

Conan squinted.

Aware of the difficulty of Xia Fukun.

And Xia Fukun, after the blow of Conan's football, could not help shaking his hand.

After all, he is just an ordinary man and a flesh and blood man.

Just now a punch smashed that Conan kicked out of the football, fists have been red and swollen like pig's feet.

Just as he was about to speak.

Behind him came a script.

"Conan, is that you?"

Xia Fukun looked back in amazement and saw that maolilan was coming towards them.

"Sister Xiaolan!"

That Conan was going to call maolilan to go quickly, but knew that Xia Fukun knew his identity, and didn't say much.

If Xia Fukun broke his identity, it would be not only himself, Maori LAN and Maori Kogoro, but also very dangerous. Besides, those children... And Dr. Ali.

So, Conan gritted his teeth and could only shout maolilan, but he didn't dare to say anything.

At this time, maolilan had already come to Xia Fukun.

She took a look at Xia Fukun and then at Conan."Is this your friend, Conan?"

Xia Fukun has seen the famous detective Conan, so he knows that although maolilan looks delicate, it is actually a fierce group.

Perhaps Detective Conan in this cartoon, the most difficult to provoke a few people, this maolilan to row on the name.

It's also this time.

That Conan stares at Xia Fukun.

As soon as he was ready to speak, Xia Fukun scratched his head. "Ha ha, yes, I'm a distant relative of Conan. I just came to rben and I don't know where to go."

"Ah, is that so..."

Maolilan exclaimed, and then patted Conan on the head.

"Conan, if you have relatives coming, why don't you talk to sister LAN? If you don't like it, you can come to my house for a few days first."

Hearing maolilan's words, Xia Fukun raised his mouth.

"Oh, really? Thank you so much..."

After solving the problem, maolilan took the road ahead heartlessly.

Conan, on the other hand, followed Maori LAN and walked side by side with Xia Fukun.

He narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and said in a voice that only Xia Fukun could hear

"I don't know who you are, but if you want to hurt them, I'll never end up with you."

Hearing Conan's words, Xia Fukun smiles.

It also lowers the sound.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt Maori LAN and Maori Kogoro, and the children around you. I also want to leave early, so let's cooperate with each other."

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, Conan frowned.

What does Xia Fukun mean?

What's the origin and why do you know things around you like the back of your hand?

Soon, Xia Fukun followed Conan and Maori LAN to Maori's office.

To be reasonable, this is the first time that Xia Fukun enters the building of Riman, which he pursues. Although he is familiar with it, at this moment, Xia Fukun still shows his strangeness.

"Xiao Lan, who is this man?"

Inside the office, Maori Kogoro was still reading the newspaper, but when he saw Xia Fukun, I jumped up from my seat.

"Although Shinichi Kudo is unreliable, you can't just bring strangers to our house, can you?"

Hearing this, Conan couldn't help frowning.

It's also this time.

Maolilan said displeased:

"What do you think, dad?"

"He's a distant relative of Conan. He just came to rben and stayed in our house for a few days."

After listening to Maori Lan's words, Maori Kogoro was even more reluctant.

"No, not at all!"