Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Conan's guide strategy plan was unsuccessful.

Suzuki Sonoko alone supported 80% of the conversation volume, and he was quite happy chatting with himself, and he was already close to the two people without paying attention.

At this distance, unless Kuroko and Amuro are deaf at the same time, Conan will never find the opportunity to whisper to Suzuki Sonoko.

He could only roll a pair of dead fish eyes, followed behind a few people, and walked along the road between the mountains to the Rice Flower Princess Hotel.

There are some simple street lights on this road, but the light is dim, a few bulbs are still broken, and many places cannot be seen clearly.

As he was walking, Conan saw the black cat suddenly stop.

Suzuki Sonoko didn't pay attention and bumped his head into his back. She held the black cat's shoulders for two seconds, then covered her nose and returned to Mao Lilan, reminiscing about the feeling of her hand, her eyes were straight, and "this life is worth it" was written on her face.

Amuro glanced back at Shiraishi: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't you hear it?" Shiraishi looked at the woods beside him, "There is a strange movement."

Several others listened carefully. Except for the whining mountain wind and insects, there is no so-called "strange movement".

... Shiraishi didn't actually hear it, the mountain wind was too strong.

He saw it.

After all, it has night vision. Although the street lights overhead were very dim, Shiraishi's field of vision at this time was no different from that in the daytime.

- There are two people in the grass more than ten meters away.

A saucy man in a floral shirt straddled the woman, covering her mouth and nose with one hand and holding a knife in the other.

After noticing the person stopping by the road, the man who was about to commit the murder held his breath and remained motionless—this was a subconscious reaction when he saw someone passing by, but was not discovered by the other party.

Just like some people are secretly playing on the computer behind their parents, and suddenly they hear footsteps outside the door. At this time, some people will immediately shut down, take the book, and put on a study posture. Others will freeze for a second or two, judging whether the footsteps will pass by or come in. And very few people will be arrogant enough to open a masterpiece and continue to play before the footsteps leave.

The same is true of Masahiko Dori.

He didn't dare to stab in front of so many people, even though those people were in the open and he was in the dark, the other party hadn't found him yet.

The group of people passing by did not go deep into the grass, which made Dori Masahiko sigh of relief, thinking that after a few seconds, these people would leave.

However, just as the thought flashed, he suddenly saw the man wearing sunglasses on the side of the road reaching out and feeling in his pocket, and took out a bright flashlight.

Dori Masahiko groaned in his heart.

The next second, a dazzling light stabbed, and a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

When the flashlight hit the grass, Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko just glanced at each other and screamed "Ow".

It's just that the voice was not frightened, it sounded a little shy, as if he had misunderstood something because of the actions of the two people in the grass.

The eyes of Conan and Amuro Toru also floated, but they quickly felt that something was wrong, and they looked back again, and their eyes fell on Daoli Masahiko's knife-wielding hand.

Conan immediately remembered the rumor he had heard at the hotel—a year ago, a woman with dyed hair had been ripped open nearby.

Now take a closer look, the woman who was pressed on the ground happened to have dyed her hair!

He turned on the switch of the strength-enhancing shoes, anxiously looking for something to kick, and suddenly, he aimed at the piggy bank in Amuro Toru's hand.

The size is just right, and the hardness can also be used as a weapon.

Conan stretched out his hand and was about to borrow it, but the clerk next to him narrowed his eyes, glanced slightly, and threw the piggy bank out.

After the sound of the wind breaking, the piggy bank smashed into the right shoulder of the knife holder like a cannonball, knocking him straight into the air, and the perpetrator's knife fell to the side.

Conan was taken aback. This kind of strength and precision has exceeded the range of ordinary passers-by.

He looked at Amuro Toru again, thoughtfully.

Before, Conan thought that Toru Amuro was in a similar position to Shiroishi. But now it seems that this person may not be an intelligence source, but...

a thug?

After all, what happened in the grass was first discovered by the black cat.

However, no conclusion can be drawn from this. He is so keen, he just couldn't detect the movement in the grass... Conan touched his chin and thought about it.

Shiraishi looked at the would-be murderer who was smashed and flew out and fell to the ground, and calmly moved away from Anshi. It is only at this time that one can feel the difference between the Earth and the Ke Xing people.

However, the mask state enhanced with memory fragments can almost reach this level. Thinking of this, Shiraishi felt better again.

He has accumulated a lot of fragments, so many that after turning on the light screen, from time to time, he can see the Q version assistant sitting in front of the backpack with his back to him, and counting the number of fragments with his resentment, until he turned off the light screen again, all still remained. Countless.

Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were too shy to look directly at the grass, until Dori Masahiko let out a scream before they reacted.

I heard the woman in the grass shouting hoarsely "Help!". The two took out their mobile phones, one called the police and the other called an ambulance. The division of labor was tacit and clear, and they looked weather-beaten.

Shiraishi walked over to observe the woman who fell to the ground, Conan quickly followed and handed a bottle of water.

After the woman took a few sips, she gradually regained her vitality, took a deep breath, and scolded Dori Masahiko.

The ambulance arrived quickly.

The little lamb who was bewitched by the **** was fine. The biggest wound was some of the skin that was scraped when he was thrown down.

On the contrary, the murderer was more seriously injured, and Amuro is indeed a staged little boss who can smash the front window of a car with his bare hands. Using it to deal with passers-by cannon fodder is a bit overkill.

...but it works really well. Continue next time.

The woman who was attacked finally relaxes after seeing the police.

She pointed to Masahiko Dori, who had just been loaded into the ambulance: "He said he had been dumped before, so when he saw someone with dyed hair like me, he wanted to dig out our internal organs... He must have killed others! That 'ghost' may have been killed by him!"

When Dori Masahiko heard this sentence in a daze, he regretted it immensely. He should not have given a speech before killing someone. If he didn't say anything just now, there is still hope that he will only be convicted of attempted murder, but now...

The police were very happy to hear that.

In the last murder case, the murderer accidentally left fingerprints on the victim's button, but it was only because the police could not locate the suspect~www.readwn.com~ could not find valid fingerprints for comparison. Let the killer go free.

Now Dori Masahiko was caught on the spot for the murder, and he can no longer deny it.

The task was completed so quickly.

Shiraishi checked the light screen and suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Suzuki Sonoko, and then looked around, but he didn't find Kyogokuma.

Since he can see clearly at night, there is no such thing as "I missed seeing the black skin because it was dark"... It seems that Jinggoku really didn't come.

But not in the way.

As long as Suzuki Sonoko continues to befriend Maurilan and continues to travel with Conan, one day, the story of the hero saving beauty can be successfully staged...

With that in mind, Shiraishi stood up and prepared to go back to the hotel.

Officer Henggou happened to be still there, and the transcripts can be made together when the time comes.

I didn't want to take the police car before, because it was convenient to take the mountain road and do the task of saving the lost lamb.

Now that the task has been completed, Shiraishi has no interest in continuing to walk, and he plans to rub the police car back.

However, before he walked to the police car, Conan and Amuro Toru preemptively declined the police officer's offer to let them rub the car, saying that they wanted to walk back by themselves to get some fresh air.

Hearing Toru Amuro said the same, Conan looked at him, thinking that the speculation that the black cat hates the police is true—not only Shiraishi, any accomplice will help him avoid the police.

Amuro Toru didn't know what the kid was thinking.

In fact, he retrieved the piggy bank just now and found that the little pig had dropped a foot. Throwing gifts in front of the gift-giver made Amuro feel a pain in his conscience, so when he helped Matsuda to stop the police, he was very active.

Baishi looked at the winding mountain road, and then at the police car that was far away, bitterly pressing down Erkang's hand that he wanted to lift, and followed the others back.