klisemfg Chapter 620: It turns out that magicians can also get sick
Chapter 620: It turns out that magicians can also get sick
The night when the serial bomber was arrested by the police.
It started to rain heavily from the sky.
In the cemetery, it was so quiet that only raindrops fell on the tombstones on the ground.
A black figure stood quietly in front of the tombstone.
He did nothing but stand there.
Let the rain soak his cloak.
After a long time, he slowly squatted down, not caring about the stains on his cloak.
"After all this time, Officer Matsuda, the person you wanted to catch has been arrested."
The unclear sound was like mumbling in sleep.
"I think I just need to tell you, right? If you know it, you will definitely go to find Hagiwara happily."
Beihefeng smiled and then remained silent for a long time.
"Okay, I have nothing else to tell you. That's it. Bye."
As he said this, he stood up, said "bye" and turned away.
Shortly after he left, another young man holding an umbrella appeared at the same location. He placed the flowers in his hand in front of the tombstone, stood there silently for a while, and then left.
Maybe he didn't have anything to say.
……
The final consequence for a blue-haired man who was caught in the rain all night was that he caught a cold and had a fever.
Bechfinger: @%&*!
Is his physique that bad? He caught a cold just by getting caught in the rain! Wow, I'm going to die.
Beihefenger stood in a corner of an alley, holding the wall with one hand and covering his dizzy and heavy head with the other.
Oops, it seems a bit serious. He can't even use magic.
He thought a little dazedly.
But he couldn't just stop here, after all -
"I saw him running this way! Chase him!"
Bei Hefengger: After all, the church is the best. The church doesn’t pursue people like this.
He moved his feet and used primitive methods to avoid being chased by a gang behind him.
Beihefenger squatted in the corner, breathing with his mouth open, and his face under the hood was abnormally flushed.
After the gang members moved away, he took out his cell phone, made a random call, said a location, and then fainted.
My thoughts before fainting: A magician fainted in a corner due to a fever, how amazing!
Dr. A Li's home.
The boy was drinking tea leisurely, and next to him was an elementary school student who was struggling with a certain organization.
At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his phone and found it was an unfamiliar number.
The bell also attracted the attention of the elementary school students nearby.
Qianzhu answered the call, "Hello, this is Qianye, who is you?"
"Ok?"
Looking at the confused Chitake, Conan also became confused, "What's wrong?"
After hanging up the phone, Qianzhu looked at Conan, "The other party only said an address and didn't say anything else, but... from the sound of his voice, it seemed like Bechfinger?"
"Bechfinger!?" Conan stood up suddenly and his eyes widened.
The last time they heard any news about Bechfinger was at the Ice and Snow Festival, and since then until now they have no idea about Bechfinger's current situation.
"And his voice seems a little off. Maybe something dangerous has happened?" Qian Zhu made a guess.
"Where is he now?"
Haibara Ai, who should have been in the laboratory, appeared at some point and heard what he said.
Qianzhu gave a rough address.
So Conan and Haibara Ai directly called Professor Agasa and drove to where Bechfinger was.
The car stopped outside an alley. Dr. Agasa stayed in the car waiting, while Chitake and Conan entered the alley to look for Bechfinger.
But I looked around but didn't see him.
"Then there are only two possibilities. One is that he has left, and the other is... he fainted somewhere."
Haibara Ai folded her elbows with her hands, her expression was cold, but her eyes were always searching.
Qian Zhu took out his cell phone and called back while saying, "Since he called me directly, I'll try to call back and see if I can hear anything."
After calling back, they heard the faint sound of a cell phone vibrating.
"over there."
As soon as Qianzhu pointed in a direction, two guys who looked like children immediately ran towards that direction. Qianzhu shook his head and quickly followed them.
They turned into an alley, which was filled with miscellaneous items piled together. It was the place they had searched before.
After moving all the boxes away, I saw the person curled up and fainted in a small empty space.
I lifted the hood to confirm that it was indeed Bechfinger.
Huihara Ai touched his forehead and said, "It's so hot, it looks like he has a fever, and his body is still wet! The weather is so cold now, and he has untreated wounds on his body, no wonder he is sick."
"No matter what, let's send him to the hospital first." Conan reminded.
As he said this, he and Haibara Ai were about to help up an unconscious adult male.
Qianzhu sighed helplessly, put away his phone and walked over, "Let me do it."
He squatted down, put one arm around Bechfinger's shoulders, put the other arm under his knees, and with a little effort he lifted him up.
Conan:!
...Oh, yes, he once heard Qianzhu say that he actually practiced a little bit...
Turning around and putting Bechfinger in the car, they set off directly back to Agasa's house.
Although it would be better to send him to the hospital, Bechfenger is still a member of the Black Organization after all. His hair color is so conspicuous that it would be troublesome if someone remembered him.
Back at Agasa's house, Chitake carried Bechfeng into the house again.
"We have to change his wet clothes first." Haibara Ai said as she brought over the antipyretic medicine and other items.
"Qianzhu, you should change your clothes too." Conan lay on the edge of the bed, glanced at Beichfenger, then turned his head to look at Qianzhu whose clothes were stained.
"That's true. I'll go home first."
Qianzhu pulled down his coat, lowered his head to look at the marks on it, turned around and was about to leave, then paused and looked back, "But, shouldn't we change him into dry clothes first?"
But just as he finished speaking, Bechfinger, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up.
"Behrfinger?"
Haibara Ai, who was about to take his temperature, quickly retracted her hand.
Feeling dizzy, Bechfeng raised his hand to cover his forehead. He glanced around with hazy eyes and relaxed a little when he found that everyone around him was familiar.
But the next thing he did was to search his pocket for his phone.
"Berhoffen, what are you doing? You are sick and need to rest." When Haibara Ai saw him take out his cell phone, she couldn't help but frowned slightly. Her tone was cold and her expression was a little serious.