Ghost Detectives in the Detective World

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Just as Matsuda was about to step forward, a loud crash came from behind him.

Is this a pre-arranged trap, a feint?

Matsuda chuckled inwardly, but still turned around to look back.

Sure enough, as soon as he turned around, he felt the cardboard clipped to his collar tremble slightly.

Then, Matsuda swayed and collapsed.

The room fell silent instantly.

Matsuda lay motionless on the ground, while Conan, who was hiding in the shadows, did not come out immediately, but instead observed Matsuda's movements.

Three minutes later, after confirming that Matsuda was unconscious, the door to the low cabinet that he hadn't had time to search before slowly opened.

Conan came out from inside.

The little guy came to Matsuda's side, glared at him with gritted teeth, and then squatted down to begin searching Matsuda's body.

The moment her hand reached inside Matsuda's clothes, she touched the cardboard he had stuffed in earlier.

Conan was startled, and a bad feeling immediately settled in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment,

The man who had appeared in Conan's nightmares countless times opened his eyes.

Looking into those cold, dark green eyes, Conan instinctively trembled, then turned and tried to run away.

Unfortunately, before he could run two steps, his collar was grabbed and Conan was lifted into the air.

hateful!

Conan curled up and reached out to turn on the power-enhancing shoes. He then kicked hard at the person behind him.

Then, he was embarrassed...

There's nothing we can do about it; Conan is a child now, and being short, his limbs are naturally not long enough.

Although he put all his strength into the kick, his leg wasn't long enough, and the kick, which he used with all his might, ended up hitting nothing but air.

It’s terrible…

Conan let out a silent lament.

The next moment, something even more shocking happened.

The culprit who turned him from an adult into a child started stripping off his clothes one by one!

hateful!

Is this guy not only a member of an evil dark organization, but also a pervert?

Conan struggled desperately to break free from the clutches of evil.

But his opponent was extremely strong. He struggled for a long time, but his opponent didn't budge. Conan himself was exhausted.

A minute later, Conan, wearing only his underwear, huddled in a corner of the room, shivering.

Just as he was beginning to imagine the miserable fate that awaited him, several pieces of clothing were thrown at him.

Conan paused for a moment, then suddenly realized.

I understand!

He took off my clothes because he was worried that I might still have anesthesia watches or other such items on me.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief upon realizing this.

Anyway, as long as this person isn't a psychopath, that's fine!

Unfortunately, Conan's last glimmer of hope vanished after he saw the clothes thrown at him!

Women's or girls' clothes?

Are these a skirt and pantyhose?

Conan stared blankly at the clothes in his hands.

This devil actually wants him to dress as a woman!

This is intolerable!

As a man who is recruiting nuclear weapons, how can I wear women's clothes!

Conan had just made up his mind when he felt a chill run down his spine.

The next second, he deftly began to put on the women's clothes on the ground, one by one.

Winter skirts, tights...

As the girls put on their clothes one by one...

Conan suddenly felt that his inner dignity had shattered like the milk bottle he had just been holding.

Just when he thought this was the limit of the demon on the other side,

"Crack!"

With a crisp click of the shutter, a flash of white light appeared before Conan's eyes.

He stared in disbelief as he looked up and saw that the silver-haired devil was holding a cell phone in his hand.

I took photos of him from various angles.

Conan stood there expressionless, letting the other person take pictures.

This ordeal, which lasted only half an hour, has already made him start to completely doubt the meaning of life.

He was supposed to be a member of an evil dark organization, but he's also a pervert who likes to watch other people cross-dress!

In order to survive, he himself had no choice but to wear women's clothing and let the other party take pictures at will!

……

At the same time, not far from the courtyard where Matsuda and Conan were,

Yukiko Kudo was peering through the window with great interest, holding binoculars.

"Wow, I never thought Shinichi would look so good in girls' clothes. If I had known this, I should have dressed him up as a girl more often when he was little!"

Chapter 164 Gin... What are you doing here?

Yusaku Kudo, standing to the side, also looked completely stunned.

They wanted to secretly observe Matsuda's attitude towards their son in order to determine whether Matsuda knew Conan's true identity.

Yusaku Kudo dared to leave Conan and Matsuda alone because he was confident in his abilities.

Even if Matsuda were a member of the Black Organization, he wouldn't lay a hand on Conan.

After all, there were plenty of opportunities to take action before, so there was no need to wait until today.

Secondly, even if Matsuda really is a member of the Black Organization,

He had gone to great lengths to infiltrate the Metropolitan Police Department, so naturally he wouldn't expose his identity so easily.

Before leaving that courtyard, Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko had imagined countless ways Matsuda would deal with Conan and his attitude towards him.

But neither of them expected that after catching Conan, Matsuda would immediately strip him of his clothes and dress him in women's clothing.

Is this considered friendly or hostile?

Yusaku Kudo was confused by Matsuda.

Yukiko, standing to the side, didn't think too much about it.

She watched her son put on his pink dress and felt as if she had opened the door to a new world.

"Wig! Go find a wig!"

Yukiko, holding the binoculars, muttered excitedly.

"He's changed into women's clothes, but that hair is still a bit noticeable. There's still the wig I used for disguises in the room. Go find it and put it on Conan!"

……

Here, after collecting photos of Conan in women's clothing from all angles—top, bottom, left, right, front, and back—

Matsuda finally put down his phone, satisfied.

Now we have something on Shinichi Kudo.

Even if Conan reverts to his identity as Shinichi Kudo and tries to oppose him, Matsuda will have something to control him.

It's a bit of a shame that this is just Conan's version of cross-dressing.

If it were Shinichi Kudo instead, that would be foolproof.

I promise that from now on, when Shinichi Kudo sees him, he'll feel guilty and walk around him!

After putting away his phone, Matsuda took out a rope and wrapped it around Conan twice when he heard a loud crash downstairs.

Matsuda's expression immediately tightened, and he abandoned Conan.

Holding a gun in one hand and grabbing Conan's clothes with the other, he strode downstairs!

good chance!

Conan's eyes lit up, and he quickly rolled around on the ground a few times.

He went to the broken milk bottle, groped for a shard of glass, and hurriedly started cutting the rope binding him.

Just then, a loud "bang!" rang out from downstairs!

That was... a gunshot?

Conan got anxious and quickly sped up his movements.

Not long after the gunshot rang out, footsteps could be heard in the stairwell outside.

At that moment, Conan had just cut the ropes binding him, but as he listened to the approaching footsteps, his mind was in turmoil.

No, it's too late to run!

If I get caught by that silver-haired devil again...