Chapter 621

Onmyoji-sama is truly the lucky star of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Afternoon, Mouri Detective Agency.

The door suddenly made a light "bang" sound.

A teenager with a travel bag and dark skin appeared at the door and shouted loudly: "0.2 Kudo, you've been waiting a long time, right? I'm here!"

Inside the agency, Conan heard this voice, turned his head to look at the door, and rolled his dead-fish eyes.

"Ah..." Hattori Heiji looked at Conan's expression and immediately understood he had said the wrong thing.

He hurriedly scratched his head with a dry laugh, "Haha, called you wrong again; luckily there's no one in the room!"

After Hattori Heiji finished speaking, Conan looked at him with a "hehe" expression.

Can you not make a slip of the tongue, you guy?

But I'm afraid Ran doesn't care about me anymore.

Thinking of this, Conan felt a bit heartbroken again.

But now he was almost used to it; he didn't even need to cover his chest, he just took a deep breath and it passed.