Kexue Magician

Chapter 107 I'll Take You Away A Hundred Meters Away
hiss!
Why is it getting dark...
Where is this place?
Oops!Hirota Masami has to be stopped!

Wait, damn it!I haven't heard where Masami Hirota is going, so I can only go to Fengchu's house first.

Edogawa Conan, who woke up faintly, touched the back of his neck, and his memory quickly recovered. He frowned and thought for a while, and then a carp straightened up, and his body jumped up very flexibly.

Conan picked up the skateboard and went downstairs quickly.

After arriving downstairs, Conan tossed the skateboard, jumped on the skateboard to start the engine, and started to drive fast.

The solar skateboard is equipped with a high-performance solar engine and uses the sun's rays as the power source. It is a proper black technology.

Its speed is determined by the intensity of sunlight, up to 30 kilometers per hour. It can be used not only during the day, but also at night using the electricity stored during the day for about [-] minutes.

Hoo hoo hoo hoo...

Conan flicked left and right on his skateboard, passing through the gap between men and women on the street.

quick!Hurry up!
Conan's eyes were anxious. Although he had an ominous premonition in his heart, he still hoped to make it in time.

Wait, I seem to have a phone call from Fengchu!

Conan on the skateboard slapped his head suddenly. He felt a little dizzy, and then took out the earring-shaped mobile phone specially invented for him by Dr. A Li, and looked at the buttons on the side of the road.

"Beep beep beep beep beep..."

The phone has been unavailable.

"Damn it! Why didn't you answer the phone? Did something happen to him too?"

Conan clenched his fists, becoming more worried while anxious, after all he thought Feng Chu was not a bad person.

"One Billion Yen Extraordinary Robbery..."

When Conan rode his skateboard through the convenience store, he suddenly saw the picture of Hirota Masami lying in blood on the TV. His pupils dilated instantly, and his blood almost coagulated.

"Squeak creak..."

Conan forcibly stopped his skateboard, ran back to the convenience store, and watched the TV report with absent-minded eyes.

hateful!Damn!

What about Feng Chu, why didn't Feng Chu stop her!
Conan, who was holding the skateboard, his eyes were tearing apart, his whole body was trembling, and his fists were clenched tightly. He just watched Miyano Akemi's posthumous photo, feeling extremely regretful!He once had the ability to change!Save the living human life!
"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

the waitress in the supermarket leaned over and asked, a concerned smile on her face.

How similar is this smile to Masami Hirota...

Conan suddenly recalled Hirota Masami's voice and smile, his face calmed down instantly, and he threw the skateboard expressionlessly.

He wants to rush to Feng Chu's house, and he wants to ask what Feng Chu has done!
Hurrah huh huh......
Cold moonlight, cold wind.

Conan's blood is like being put into an arctic glacier that will not melt for thousands of years. It is cold and even still, without a trace of temperature.

3-21, Beika-cho.

In the last kilometer, the skateboard ran out of power, and Conan rushed to Fengchu's house with the skateboard in his arms.

In the end, he saw the light in the house, but he didn't ring the doorbell. Instead, he turned the knob of the foot-strengthening shoe, leaped high with his right foot, stepped over the fence of Feng Chu's house, and landed firmly in a semi-squat.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Conan's face was heavy and terrifying, he walked steadily towards the door, walked into the living room, and faced Feng Chu directly.

"Isn't this classmate Conan? Why is your face so ugly?"

Sitting on the comfortable sofa with his back leaning against soft pillows, Feng Chu smiled and asked nonchalantly.

"why?"

"Why didn't you stop Masami Hirota?"

"You clearly knew that she was going to meet the ruthless guys in the winery, and you knew that she would be killed! Why didn't you stop her! You can do it! That's a human life!"

Conan clenched his fist, and he questioned loudly with an extremely strong sense of justice.

"You came here to ask this?"

The corners of Feng Chu's mouth twitched slightly, he glanced at Conan indifferently, and then turned his gaze to the TV.

Conan ran to Fengchu in three steps and two steps. He was standing right now and he could look at Fengchu at the same time. He asked loudly, "Aren't you able to explode with extreme anger at any time? Could it be that you were also knocked out?"

"Or, you are afraid of the gun in her hand, afraid of losing your life, so you dare not stop it! Tell me!"

Conan looked directly at Feng Chu with an angry face.

Feng Chu smiled without saying a word.

Just when Conan couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to use harsher words to condemn Feng Chu, a gentle voice came from behind him.

"Conan? You're here too~"

This voice, this voice is...
Conan opened his eyes instantly, his body stiffened.

He turned his head mechanically, and saw the ruddy Miyano Akemi walking to the table with a steaming dish in her hands, and put the dish on the table.

Masami Hirota gave Conan a lively wink.

The anger melted like ice and snow, and Conan's big eyes turned into peas in an instant, and he froze in place.

"Okay, Conan, the partner of justice, you have got the answer you want to know, you can go now, because my family is poor, I can't cook your meals, and I can't entertain you, a great god."

Feng Chu put on a straight face and issued an order to chase away the guests.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"What the hell is going on? The news is not reporting that Masami sister has been..."

Conan stammered.

"Yes, Masami Hirota is dead in the eyes of the public, so please keep it a secret that I am still alive, Conan."

Akimi Miyano asked with a smile on her eyebrows.

Here, Feng Chu used tricks to deceive those people in the winery?
Conan rubbed his eyes, then pinched his thigh quietly, and then said to Feng Chu with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you, can you tell me what's going on?"

Conan, who is full of curiosity, humbly asks for advice.

Actually, Miyano Akemi was also very curious about this point.

"First this, then this, then this, and finally this, understand?" Feng Chu said with a smile.

What the hell are you talking about?

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and a pair of dead fish eyes stared at Feng Chu.

Miyano Akemi smiled helplessly, moved to the kitchen under Feng Chu's signal, and brought other dishes to the table.

"Aren't you a detective? Aren't you a master of deciphering? Don't you understand?"

"Mingmei, oh no, Yami, see off the guests!"

Feng Chu seemed to be concerned about what happened just now, he waved his hand angrily, signaling Miyano Akemi to send Conan out and prepare to enjoy dinner.

Akemi?Is this sister Yami?
Conan frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that things were not simple.

The owner of the house, Feng Chu, wanted to send Conan away, but Akemi Miyano had no choice but to apologize, "Conan..."

"Hee hee hee hee hee, I'm hungry too, brother Fengchu won't really want to drive me away, will he?"

Conan, who can bend and stretch, sat on the sofa with a hippie smile, and the speed of changing his face seemed to have learned the essence of acting from his mother Yukiko Kudo.

Just by looking at the face change, you can tell that Conan is a great kid!Akemi Miyano thought to herself.

"Yami, I suggest knocking Conan unconscious, and then call the Mori Detective Agency to find someone to bring him back."

Feng Chu frowned, and said leisurely.

Ruthless guy!
Conan looked at Feng Chu speechlessly with half-moon eyes, and after dawdling for a while, he reluctantly left Feng Chu's house.

(End of this chapter)