Conan: The King of Villains System

Chapter 38 Death Game, see you next time! [Kneeling for collection, evaluation ticket]

He wanted to play a game about death with them.

"Hello everyone, I'm the clown."

The clown generously told his prey his name.

The people in the banquet hall were angry, "Who the hell are you? Did you make the bomb this time?"

"right."

The clown readily admitted.

"It really is him!" Someone said to Officer Megure, "Now that the terrorists have appeared, I hope that when this matter is over, this person must be caught!"

Officer Megure nodded solemnly.

The clown smiled, "Want to catch me? Why don't you play a game with me first, you guessed a question correctly, then you can leave."

"Let us out now!"

No one wants to play some kind of game with a lunatic.

But the clown didn't care, and said to himself, "There are still eight intact round tables here, and I still have three bombs that have not been used up."

"As long as you guess which three round tables have bombs, then I will let you out, and I can give you three chances."

The clown said slowly.

The crowd panicked.

Because the Joker said, there are three more bombs.

But no one knew which three had bombs, and no one knew if there were bombs near the round table they were standing on.

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but screamed and slammed the door hard, "Let me out! Why should I suffer like this."

"let me out"

Matsuda, who was outside the door, converged the voice inside and heard it clearly.

at the same time.

The ups and downs of mechanical sounds resounded in Matsuda's mind.

"Ding - criminal currency plus 10."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 10."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 10."

""

In just half a day, the amount of criminal currency on the black slate has reached nearly 15,000, and it is already possible to have a ten consecutive draw.

in the banquet hall.

Mouri Kogoro didn't want to sit still, he just wanted to dig into the round table to find it, but was warned by the clown and pressed a red button directly.

Another loud bang.

Again, many people were injured, and even a few innocent lives were taken away.

The women in the crowd were a little scared and could not help screaming, but they were slapped by the man beside them.

A hard lesson, "Do you want to kill us all?!"

The woman shook her head in panic, covered her mouth, and tears ran down her cheeks and dripped onto the marble.

Everyone had to accept it, and dared not make extra moves.

The mechanical sound of the criminal system sounded again in Matsuda's mind.

"Ding - criminal currency plus 10."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 40."

"Ding - crime currency plus 100."

""

The clown smiled contentedly.

"There are only two bombs left now, well, you can guess, give you ten minutes."

Everyone was silent, pursing their lips tightly, not daring to say anything more.

Fear constantly erodes everyone's hands and feet, no matter how powerful they are outside, or a police officer with a full sense of justice, or an idol sought after by countless people

A mechanical sound resounded in Matsuda's mind again.

"Ding - crime currency plus 100."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 40."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 120."

""

There was hardly any pause in these ten minutes.

Especially in the last five minutes, the value of the criminal currency is getting higher and higher, which is rare.

"Ding - crime currency plus 170."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 140."

"Ding - criminal currency plus 230."

""

Matsuda looked at the criminal currency on the black slate, and there were already more than 30,000.

Satisfied smile.

But I feel that it is not enough, too little.

If he wants more advanced villain cards, he needs more criminal currency.

Just wanting to draw a blue card that is higher than the green card requires at least 100,000 criminal currency!

Time passed little by little.

Everyone became more and more panicked and scared, and the mechanical sound in Matsuda's mind didn't stop at all.

Matsuda licked the corner of his mouth, he hoped that there would be more and more criminal currency.

The black slate lit up.

Afu's card has been turned over.

"Master, the police have surrounded the Cuphu Hotel, do you still want to tell the clown to continue?"

Matsuda looked at the more than 30,000 criminal currency and replied casually, "It's okay, enough is enough."

"Yes Master."

Ballroom.

When the clown was ordered, he laughed savagely, "You are really lucky, my master plans to let you go."

"see you later."

No one knows that the clown's next appearance in front of everyone will be in a bloody and cruel way.

"Drip-"

"Drip-"

The whistle of the police car gradually came, and it clearly reached the ears of everyone.

Only completely relieved.

Because the plastic bomb on the door was not difficult to defuse, it was quickly solved by the police and the people in the banquet hall were rescued.

Ran Mouri couldn't wait to go in. "Dad, are you all right? No injuries, right?"

Seeing that Mouri Kogoro was unscathed, but his face was a little gray, and the heart that had been hanging did not let go.

"It's okay, I'm staying with Officer Megure, don't worry."

But Mouri Kogoro has lingering fears, because he recklessly tries to get under the round table to find the bomb.

Fortunately nothing.

Ran Mouri asked worriedly, "Dad, have you seen Conan?"

"He's not with you? I guess he should have gone back long ago."

Mouri Kogoro didn't care much.

For some reason, Mouri Kogoro patted Matsuda on the shoulder, "Fortunately you suddenly want to go to the toilet, otherwise, my daughter and Conan would be really in danger."

The tone was full of gratitude.

"Just a coincidence."

Matsuda smiled.

Officer Takagi was wearing white gloves, holding several plastic bombs that had been removed, and his face was serious.

"Report to Officer Megure, there are no fingerprints on it, it seems the criminal is very careful."

Officer Megure asked, "What about the camera, have you seen anyone suspicious?"

Officer Takagi's brows furrowed, "I heard from the security guard in the monitoring room that the screen was black for a while last night."

"I think it's because the criminals hacked into the computer, so the camera went black for a while and didn't see any suspicious people."

Officer Megure's face was extremely solemn, "It seems that this time the criminal is not so easy to catch, it is very tricky."

Mouri Kogoro also had a rare look on his face, "That terrorist named Joker seems to have someone behind him."

"It's a civilized society now. Even the legal underworld in the island country, no one uses the word 'master' to call it."

Officer Takagi couldn't help but said, "Just the clown is so powerful, and I don't know what kind of person will be behind him."

He couldn't help but exclaimed.

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Author's note: Kazama worked hard in the company today. Although he still suffered some daily punishment from his boss, Kazama successfully completed the get off work on time when he got off work. Dragging his tired body, Kazama returned home, the first Time has begun to code words, because Kazama is concerned with supporting every reader of this book, and I am very grateful to have you accompanied Kazama along the way, even if Kazama is very small, even if Kazama is very cowardly and dare not look directly The boss's eyes did not dare to stand up and resist everything in reality.

But Kazama is very gratified, at least when he is unhappy, when he is sad, everyone is willing to listen to Kazama and share with Kazama, even if Kazama can't bear to vent, Kazama really wants to thank everyone, therefore, here , Kazama would like to say "Thank you" to every reader of this book! ! !

When Kazama saw the notices and announcements sent by the editor and the website, Kazama suddenly felt that a mountain was pressing down on him. His tired body and already numb mind were almost about to collapse. To keep this book alive, and to allow everyone to accompany Kazama on the road of writing, Kazama decided to spend a day and a night revising the book. Before revising, Kazama would stay up all night last night and write it out. All the manuscripts have been uploaded. I hope that the readers can understand Kazama and give Kazama some time. Kazama will definitely not live up to your high hopes.

Even if Kazama is only writing a book part-time, even if he just wanted to make some money for cigarettes when he wrote the book, it has been found for a long time that this book entrusts too much emotion to Kazama, thank you! ! !

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