Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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Conan's thoughts immediately went back to the past: "Pisk? Because Mezcal killed him, so you hate Mezcal."

"You really know our intelligence." Ireland sneered, "Yes. From the day I learned of Pisk's death, I have been waiting for today, waiting for the time when Mezcal can be destroyed."

Conan frowned: "I am afraid I can't help you avenge me, right?"

If the person Ireland hates is gin, he can understand, but Mezcal... Conan doesn't think he has anything to do with Mezcal.

Ireland did not explain this positively. He said to himself: "Failing to see your identity is his grave fault. I want to bring you to the front of the adult as the man who brought down the cold-blooded man with pretensions. Witness. If you're lucky, you might be able to pull down the gin. They have a good relationship. If it were me, I would suspect that they were unpredictable."

Was it Mezcal’s gross negligence to fail to see his identity?

Conan was even more puzzled.

With so many members in the organization, why does Ireland's belief that Edogawa equals Kudo Shinichi's intelligence can surely bring down Mezcal?

Conan suddenly thought of something that Shuichi Akai and Belmode had mentioned before—Sure enough, Mezcal had been lurking by his side all the time.

Because Mezcal has always been by Edogawa Conan's side, once his identity is exposed to the boss of the organization, Mezcal will be dealt with for malfeasance.

Everything can be explained, except that Conan is still not sure who Mezcal is.

Conan once doubted Toru Amuro, and even now, he has not completely put down his doubts about Toru Amuro. But now he has a new suspicion target, even though this target is someone he doesn't want to doubt very much.

In any case, only Ireland knows his identity at the moment, so as long as he finds a way to solve Ireland, he will still be safe.

But the anesthesia needle can't be used, he only has...

As soon as Conan set his eyes on his foot-strengthening shoes, Ireland slapped Conan over and threw Conan far away.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only make you unconscious." Ireland strode forward, "If you don't take you back alive, that adult wouldn't think you belonged to Shinichi Kudo?"

No matter where Conan's petite and fragile body can withstand the fat beating of Ireland, Xinfan who was hiding in the shadows looked at it and felt pain.

But he can't go out yet, what Ireland said just now made Xinfan frightened. If he goes out to help Conan now, Ireland adds a few more jealous words, he will definitely drop the villain's horse in front of the protagonist every minute.

No, no, absolutely no!

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded from behind Xinfan.

Xinfan turned around and saw Mao Lilan.

Mo Lilan asked anxiously when he saw him: "Mr. Asano, Conan..."

"Bang—"

Xinfan took the knife and knocked the little girl with an anxious look decisively. Afterwards, he gently picked up Mao Lilan and lay her flat near the top of the stairs.

As long as the reinforced police come up, he will be spotted immediately. And there are bunkers near here, even if Gin can't think about it, and driving a gunship to shoot the Tokyo Tower, these bunkers can also ensure the safety of Maurilan.

"Bang—"

Conan was once again severely left aside by Ireland. Ireland at this time has recovered its original appearance because it dislikes disguise and disguise is too obstructive. He followed Conan with his gun, and shot a few centimeters away from Conan from time to time, enjoying the pleasure of catching a cat and a mouse.

Xinfan hid in the corner, watching Ireland playing games with a black line.

He wanted to go out and knock Ireland on the head. He really didn't understand what this guy thought. Isn’t it okay to knock Conan faintly? Can he play if he knocks out?

Really!

Seeing time passing by, the gin who was in charge of the reception would come soon, Xinfan rubbed his temples with a headache. He knew that he might not have time to get rid of Ireland without going out.

As for Conan... it's okay, as long as he knocks Conan out in time, the curious children will never know his identity.

Plan to pass!

After thinking it through, Xinfan didn't hide his whereabouts when they passed him again.

"Conan." Xinfan called, and asked him pretending to be ignorant, "What's the matter?"

Seeing him, Conan was so moved that he almost cried, but at the same time he was more flustered: "Mr. Asano, go!"

Conan, who was beaten by the Irish meal, made his voice hoarse a lot, but despite this, he persuaded Fanfa to leave for the first time. He didn't pull Xinfan into danger in order to catch Xinfan's last straw.

Seeing this, Xinfan's already disguised cold heart couldn't help feeling a burst of warmth.

He comforted himself, forget it, even if Conan is reckless and disobedient, he is like a star, steadily emitting a dazzling light. For most people, this is already a realm beyond expectation.

"Oh? Asano Nobuhan." Ireland looked at Nobuhan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed. "I thought you weren't going to save that kid anymore, but I didn't expect that I would end up hurting you in the end."

Xinfan estimated that Ireland’s next sentence would be "Let me send you and Kudo Shinichi to the front of the adult" or "Unexpectedly, Mezcal would also reveal his identity for the sake of a kid". He Decided to be decisive and solve this hidden danger fundamentally.

Xinfan's calf exerted a slight force, and his body had gone straight to Ireland, hitting the bridge of Ireland's nose with a punch. Ireland wanted to hide, and the credible low-leg sweep came right after him.

Ireland didn't check ~www.readwn.com~. He kicked his legs severely, his center of gravity deviated, and his sturdy body fell heavily. Xinfan won the pursuit, grabbed his shoulders and turned over, using his inertia to throw Ireland out.

The letter to the letter does not understand what "point until" "" Sir "" Rao people and Rao ", he directly directly to the nose of Ireland. Ireland quickly rolled aside, and Xinfan's fist was wrapped in a terrifying fist and smashed the window panes.

Conan was stunned by the scene before him.

He had only known that Mr. Asano could martial arts before, but he had never thought that this so-called "a little knowledge" turned out to be such a situation.

"Hurry up, faint him!" Xinfan told Conan while he was beating Ireland.

Conan regained his senses, he quickly pressed the button of his belt, ready to launch a super horsepower football. However, Ireland, who had been prepared for this, endured the pain of being beaten by Xinfan, and shot Conan's props to pieces.

"Sorry, sorry." Xin Fan said to Conan insincerely, "I didn't expect that he actually had a gun."

Conan: "..."

Mr. Asano, are you really here to help?

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