862 Infinite Reincarnation Naruto Chapter 862 (1/2)
”Yes……”
”This is the end of Mr. Nishiya's video. The second one is Mr. Kusuda Ludao who was hospitalized because of a cervical sprain.”
”Ouch……”
In the video, the sound of Conan falling down again made Judy roll his eyes and said, ”Can't you change an excuse?”
”That's not the point!” Conan's expression was a bit embarrassed, and then he tried to focus everyone's attention on the video. ”Now let's see who is a member of the organization!”
Kusuda Ludao was sitting on the hospital bed, and he seemed to be playing a game console. After hearing the movement, his eyes turned to Conan.
”Who are you? Why did you come in without saying hello?”
”Sorry, I went to the wrong room, uncle, can you help me pick up my phone?”
Conan has no real interrogation experience. Although his mother is a genius actress, he can only think of this simple trick at the moment, and Kusada Ludao put down the game console.
”It's really troublesome, haven't you seen Lao Tzu's neck hurting?!”
Even so, Kusuda Ludao helped Conan pick up the phone, but because of his sprained neck, he couldn't turn his head significantly or lower his head, so he looked very stiff.
”Here, here you are, what are you wandering about?!”
”Thank you, uncle, by the way, uncle, do you know how to use a mobile phone? I haven't called it several times.
”Of course I know,” Kusuda Ludao opened Conan's flip phone, pressed a few buttons but no response, then opened the back cover of the phone, ”What?! There is no battery installed!”
”Oh, I dropped it once before coming here, maybe I dropped the battery at that time. By the way, uncle, you really like drinking canned coffee.”
”Well, yeah, I just drank a can, hello! What are you doing?!”
In the video, those coffee cans were overturned by Conan, and they clanged to the ground. Conan quickly picked up the coffee cans on the ground.
”Sorry, I wanted to see what kind of coffee it was, but I accidentally overturned it all, so I picked it up right away!”
”The last one is Taro Shinki with a broken right leg.”
”Let me pick this up?”
Conan’s creativity can no longer be called creativity, because the same method is used three times in a row. After falling, he throws the phone in front of the opponent and asks the opponent to pick it up.
”Let me pick this up? Really, the old man who had broken his leg was actually defeated to do this kind of thing.” Niiki Zhang Taro complained for a while, but still squatted down, but after seeing the phone on the ground, ”Isn't this a phone?!” Pick it up yourself!”
”Hey, why?”
”Master, I hate bugs and mobile phones the most!”
”That's it. Speaking of bugs, there seems to be something on your left collar. Is that a spider?”
”Spider?!” Shinki Zhangtaro, who really hates bugs, stood up immediately and pulled off his hospital gown. There was something protruding under the collarbone on his left, but Shinki Zhangtaro himself didn't feel strange. And when he stood up because of excitement, the crutches fell to the ground with a ping pong.
Zhang Taro Shinki was taken aback, then looked at Conan very uncomfortably, and said: ”Little bastard, someone asked you to do what I did! Go back and tell the doctor who sent you, uncle, my leg has not been healed and it is harmful to your health. I can’t take the X-ray, I just want a diagnosis! Get out if you understand it!!”
”The three of them all look good,” Judy squeezed his chin. ”It looks like I have to stare at them for a while.”
”No, there is only one person to stare at.” Akai Hideichi's slightly squinted eyes were fully opened at this time, and a bright light flashed in his dark green eyes. ”That's right, the two behind.”
”Yes.”