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Chapter 167

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"Could it be that something happened upstairs?"

"Where is the fuse box?"

"In the west corridor."

Crash.

In the darkness, the sound of breaking glass rang out.

Takashi Ichieda shouted: "Someone escaped through the window."

"Bastard, don't think you can escape."

Several people rushed out in a hurry.

Ai Haibara was about to jump out of the window when a hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth.

"Don't move, it's me."

Hearing Chi Chufeng's voice, Ai Haibara retracted her little feet that were kicking backward.

In the darkness, Chi Chufeng held her and walked inside along the corridor.

Conan was lying on the sofa in the living room, dazed.

He was still conscious, but he couldn't move.

Creak.

A faint sound came from the direction of the door.

Then, footsteps gradually approached.

Conan felt someone walk up to him.

First, they pushed his shoulder to confirm he wasn't awake, then picked him up.

"Who is this person?"

"What are they doing?"

"It wouldn't be Chi Chufeng, would it?"

"Trying to mess with me again?"

That person carried Conan to the bathroom.

The water in the bathroom sink was rushing, overflowing.

Plop.

Conan's little head was viciously pushed down by a large hand.

He immediately widened his dead-fish eyes, gulping water into his stomach.

A familiar feeling surged into his heart.

Right, this is the same feeling as when I fell into the sea last time.

However, this water tastes much better...

No, at this time, I need to call for help.

He struggled hard.

But how could his little arms and legs compare to an adult's?

Just when Conan thought he was done for.

Click.

The lights turned on.

That person turned around in a panic and saw a large group of people standing at the door.

And Reika Yotsui was being held in President Yotsui's arms.

"Takashi Ichieda, what are you doing?" Chi Chufeng asked with a smile: "Are you helping Conan wash his hair?"

"Achoo!"

Conan sneezed, wrapped in a sheet.

"Brother Chi, how did you know Miss Yotsui was hiding there?"

He asked while blowing his nose with a tissue.

"You forgot, I am an Onmyoji, of course, I relied on divination."

Chi Chufeng sipped his unsweetened coffee leisurely.

"Since you had already divined it, why didn't you save her as soon as you entered the house?"

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