"No, actually, the one I'm afraid of isn't your dad—it's my dad," Heiji Hattori said bitterly.
If Yusaku Kudo found out, then needless to say, his own father, Heizo Hattori, would definitely find out as well.
"If we want to find the Black Organization, I think there's someone who can help us."
Conan did not want to keep arguing with Heiji Hattori about this. In any case, they would definitely be in trouble once they returned. That was certain—they were bound to get punished.
So Conan had already prepared himself. He had made every necessary preparation before coming out.
"You said someone can help us? Who is it?" Heiji Hattori asked Conan doubtfully.
At that moment, Heiji Hattori really wanted to know who could help them find the Black Organization.
"That person is Hyuga Shin. If it's Hyuga Shin, he can definitely help us find the Black Organization," Conan said.
Heiji Hattori stared at Conan, momentarily stunned. He had thought Conan was going to name someone else, but he had not expected it to be Hyuga Shin.
"You want Hyuga Shin to help us find the Black Organization? Conan, did I hear that right?" Heiji Hattori looked at Conan skeptically.
At that moment, he thought Conan had misspoken. Asking Hyuga Shin to help them find the Black Organization was simply too unreliable.
"How could Hyuga Shin possibly help us? I think you're messing with me," Heiji Hattori said to Conan speechlessly.
"I do think he may not help us," Conan nodded.
"But Hyuga Shin definitely knows more about the Black Organization than we do. Although he may not help us, I think we can give it a try."
There was no other choice. Like a desperate patient seeking any doctor, Conan had no other options now. He could only treat