"Don't call Dad." Conan hurriedly hung up and spoke cautiously.
"Why not?" Professor Agasa frowned. Could it be that Conan still did not want Yusaku to know?
If that was the case, Professor Agasa felt that he should try to persuade Conan and help him understand the situation.
"Have you forgotten, Professor Agasa? The Black Organization is looking for my dad right now. What if the signal here is being monitored?" Conan said solemnly.
They did not only have Hyuga Shin to deal with, but also the Black Organization—and the Black Organization was even harder to deal with.
At the very least, Hyuga Shin did not seem intent on killing them. But if it were the Black Organization, they would probably try to kill them on sight.
"It shouldn't be that serious, should it?" Professor Agasa said with an awkward smile.
"It's not a matter of whether it's serious or not. We absolutely cannot expose ourselves. If we're really discovered, there'll probably be no way out except death."
Conan said this, especially because if the Black Organization learned about him, he would definitely die.
"I even think it would be better for us to move now. It'd be best not to stay here anymore," Conan said to Professor Agasa.
Recently, he had been having nightmares nonstop—dreams of being found by the Black Organization and then shot dead by Gin.
"If we really move, where would we go?" Professor Agasa could not help asking. They had nowhere else to go.
"I was just saying. We don't need to leave yet; we just need to be more careful." Conan shook his head. Being cautious was what mattered most.
They could not let their guard down. If the Black Organization truly discovered them, that would be real trouble. With the Black Organization's