thefictionvixens Chapter 102 Little sister, you look familiar
Chapter 102 Little sister, you look familiar
Following a certain scientific principle, Conan was stuck on the death line during the intermission and found the mastermind of the case.
The cameraman of Camera 13.
It is precisely because the person responsible for the broadcast photography happens to be the prisoner's accomplice, so the other party can easily know the location of the plainclothes police in the stands, and can move the camera away in time whenever the camera sweeps over his accomplices.
Conan, who has become accustomed to bravery and is selectively forgetful if Mu Liang is not at the scene, goes alone to confront the criminal at the scene.
The photographer was also very considerate. Although I was dealing with a primary school student, as soon as the other person started to reason, I had to listen carefully to the end and politely tell him the whole story.
After completing the process, the detective and the prisoner finally came to the step of "uncovering the picture".
Conan raised a watch-shaped tranquilizer gun, and the photographer also took out a big black treasure from his arms.
The next second, Conan skillfully pressed the launch button on the edge of the watch. The anesthetic needle hit the barrel of the photographer's hand with great accuracy, and then flew into the sky at a standard 45° and disappeared.
Conan: (?Д?)!
After Wakamu Ryo saw this scene in Conan's live broadcast room, he subconsciously glanced at his skill panel. For a moment, he thought that he had accidentally assimilated Conan and synchronized his bad luck value.
Oh, the skill hasn't gone into cooldown yet, so that's okay.
Immediately afterwards, Wakamu Ryo threw the "assimilation" skill in the photographer's face.
At this moment, the referee blew the whistle to end the game, and a football fell from the sky, as if it was magnetically attracted to a fixed point, and hit the photographer hard on the back of the head.
The photographer was knocked unsteady and his head hit the camera fixed on the ground. The gun in his hand also accidentally fell to the ground at this time.
His head was buzzing and he staggered two steps. He happened to step on the pistol that fell to the ground, and there happened to be a small puddle of water on the lawn next to the pistol.
The photographer immediately slipped and performed a wave of "gun flying" gracefully.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, hit his face, and almost broke his cervical spine on the spot.
And because the inertia of this foot slip was too great, his front teeth plowed out a groove of about 5cm on the lawn.
Having witnessed the whole process, Conan's expression changed from っ?Д?)っ to (?_?), and he was picking his toes and showing some sympathy to the photographer.
Next, the police successfully caught the culprit, but the Japanese TV station found that even though everything went smoothly, there seemed to be a few small accidents.
The 1 million yen prepared for the second batch disappeared.
How can I put it, after all, while the police and detectives were busy looking for the criminal, the 1 million in cash was very casually thrown on the floor of the Rimai TV office, and there was no surveillance around.
Ruo Muliang got the money in his hand almost easily.
I got 1.5 small goals. I feel like this money came quite easily?
But the police were at the scene anyway, and the TV station didn’t even need to call the police again.
After finding a secluded corner, Ruo Muliang called Vodka, a professional driver, and asked him to drive an ordinary car over to collect the money.
After the game ended, the audience left the stadium one after another. Not long after, the photographer's accomplice who was stuck in the trash can as a potted plant was also found. He was put into a police car with an indescribable smell all over his body.
Sympathy for a wave of police officers in the same car.
Vodka quickly arrived at the designated location in a low-key black Toyota. Ruo Muliang threw three large bags into the car and then waved Vodka away.
He also wanted to take advantage of the three hours when his bad luck was sealed to play a game with Conan and Ai Jiang.
It should be here~Shirley~.
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After the game ended, Haihara Ai, who was walking back with the children, suddenly froze in place.
A familiar, creepy aura was slowly approaching.
It’s the people of the organization.
She couldn't get the wrong feeling, that dark, chilling aura.
"Haiyuan? What's wrong with you?"
Conan looked at Hui Yuan Ai, who was suddenly stunned on the spot, turned pale and started to tremble, with a puzzled look on his face.
As if suddenly awakened from a nightmare, Haihara Ai suddenly reached out and grabbed Conan's sleeve tightly.
"Quick, go!"
Conan subconsciously hissed when he was pinched, but soon he realized something was wrong, pulled Haiyuan and turned around to leave.
Haihara Ai is not an ordinary elementary school student. The person who can make her lose her temper like this is most likely someone or something related to the black organization.
"Eh? Why is Conan missing? Ah, Haibara-san is also missing!"
Ayumi glanced back subconsciously, and suddenly found that the two people following them had disappeared.
On the other side, Conan pulled Haiyuan and ran to a relatively deserted residential area on the edge, and accidentally bumped into someone head-on.
"Ouch."
Conan was knocked back two steps, rubbed his forehead, and looked at the person who happened to bump into him.
He is a baby-faced man wearing black clothes and having curly brown hair.
Tap roll, baby face, black clothes? !
The detective suddenly seemed to react and looked back at Haihara Ai as if he was stuck.
At this time, the little girl with brown hair seemed to be so scared that she had difficulty breathing, and even her pupils showed signs of being dilated.
"What's wrong with this little girl? She looks very uncomfortable."
Ruo Muliang knelt down, stretched out his hand and touched Haiyuan Ai's head with a smile, and then stared at the two brown hairs in his palm for a second.
Scared, scared to the point of losing hair?
"Um...brother, my sister is sick. I want to take her to the hospital."
Hui Yuan Ai's entire little face was pale, and her body seemed to be trembling constantly. She really looked like she was sick.
"That's it. Then I'll take you to the hospital."
Ruo Muliang took two steps closer and pretended to pick up Haiyuan Ai directly.
Conan took a deep breath, suddenly stepped forward, pulled Haiyuan Ai down behind him, and laughed twice.
"No need, brother, I just called dad. He is waiting for us in the store in front. We can just go and find him."
"That's it. Then let me accompany you there. There are so many people and your sister is sick. It would be bad if something happens."
Conan gritted his teeth secretly. There was indeed a large coffee shop just around the corner in front of him. A street further from the shop was the police station. Today was to watch a football match, so I didn’t bring a solar skateboard. Otherwise, if the skateboard was there, it wouldn’t be impossible to escape to the police station with Ai Haihara.
The anesthesia needle was used just now. Otherwise, if we find an opportunity to subdue this person who may be an organization, we will definitely be able to get more clues from his mouth.
Haiyuan Ai was dragged away by Conan in a daze, her mind in chaos.
Why did Sangria appear here? Did he discover his identity? Yes, that must be the case. He was once a member of the action team. How could he collide with a child and be unable to escape.
If Sangria discovers other people related to him, the consequences...
She simply couldn't imagine the consequences.
Innocent children like Doc, Edogawa, and Ayumi will most likely die. Even, become part of this perverted collection.
She had already imagined a scene in her mind where Ayumi Yoshida was covered in stitches and turned into a shabby doll.
One child and one child arrived safely at the door of the coffee shop.
"We're here, kids, where is your daddy?"
Ruo Muliang looked in the direction of Conan with a smile, and Conan's cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead. Although this man always looked very harmless, Conan faintly felt something from him, There was a sense of danger that I had never felt among those murderers.
"Dad...Dad, he..."
"Conan, what are you..."
A familiar black-skinned and golden-haired man wearing a coffee shop uniform appeared behind a few people. Is this the working emperor of Ke Xue's world?
Toru Amuro looked at the combination in front of him with confusion.
Out of caution, he did not directly greet Ruo Muliang who was wearing a sangria vest.
The next second, Conan pulled Haibara and rushed to Toru Amuro, hugged his calf and called out daddy.
Toru Amuro:? ? ? ! !
Ruo Muliang pinched himself secretly, so he didn't burst out laughing on the spot.
What a sudden desire to be a father. I heard that you like Elena Miyano, and rounding things off, you just want to be Shirley’s father. Well, there’s nothing wrong with it, I’ll satisfy you.
Mr. Amuro, is this New Year’s gift surprising or not?
On Haibara Ai's side, probably because Sangria was so demonized in her mind, all her attention was on Wakamu Ryo, and for a while she didn't even feel the same unpure smell of alcohol on Toru Amuro's body. .
Well, although they are both members of the organization, before this, Shirley and Bourbon were in the same scientific research team and the same intelligence team and had never met each other.
Wakamu Ryo tried his best to hold back his laughter, and when Conan wasn't paying attention, he winked at Toru Amuro.
Toru Amuro: …
Is this another attempt to scare children?
"Since you have found your family safely, I will leave first. By the way, little sister, you look familiar."