"Sorry, sorry...... But, really, really it's funny......"

Seeing Kurosawa Silver glaring at each other angrily, Heiji Hattori and Conan Edogawa finally took into account this guy's temperament and forced a smile, but the happy emotions, the red cheeks, and the shrugged shoulders showed that they were actually not at peace in their hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's just a sign. Kurosawa squeezed a sentence out between his teeth, "You don't have to take it seriously. ”

He didn't believe that his luck would be so bad as to be so bad, but it was too sad, even if his luck wasn't good, was it?

"You can't say that. Hearing Kurosawa Gin's words, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but straighten his face and smiled, "The signing here is very accurate, otherwise, I wouldn't have invited you here, so Kurosawa, you'd better be careful." ”

"What am I careful about, I sit up straight, and I haven't done anything wrong, why should I be scared!" Kurosawa Gina looked depressed, walked quickly to the front of Hattori Heiji, and gritted his teeth at him, "And this sign itself sounds very unreliable, why do you even have a special note?"

"Because the murderer needs to be careful in everything, and the note is just to write out your consequences. Hattori pouted, "Then again, did you really deceive anyone? If so, then the accuracy rate of this signature is as high as 95%!"

"Who did I deceive?" Kurosawa Silver glared, but his heart was a little frightened.

Is it cheating...... That's right, his identity has never been really disclosed to Conan, even to Gray Plains, but only to the point.

Could it be that this signing is a sign of this? No, how is it possible, if it is exposed, then the consequences are not as simple as the big murderer!

Thinking of this, Kurosawa Silver was a little in a trance.

Hattori Heiji looked at him amusedly, and glanced at Conan: "Tsk, you see that he is now reflecting on whether he has done something wrong, Kudo, I advise you to be careful, don't reveal your identity." ”

"I'm not that stupid. Conan snorted, but when he looked at Kurosawa Silver out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly found something, his pupils shrank, and he shouted urgently, "Kurosawa, get out of the way!"

"Huh?" Kurosawa Silver was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

He didn't realize that there was any dangerous murderous aura around him at all, and when he heard Conan's words, his first reaction was what was going on, so he instinctively glanced back, and the next second the black shadow was under the hood, and Kurosawa Silver, who didn't have time to react, directly snapped and slammed into it.

In an instant, his eyes were pale, and bursts of white light filled almost his entire mind.

"What's the situation?" Hattori Heiji stopped sweatily and looked at Kurosawa Gin, who turned around and hit the telephone pole, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, "This is too accurate, and too fierce, you can hit the telephone pole when you walk, this luck, it's really simple!"

"I shouldn't have yelled like that. Conan's teeth chattered, "If he doesn't look back, at most half of his body will rub against a telephone pole and trip to the ground, as it is now, he will hit it head-on, and he turns his head so fast and moves so violently, it hurts to think about it!"

"Yes. Hattori Heiji nodded sympathetically, "In this case, I must have died of a broken head and bleeding pain, and maybe a concussion...... Concussion...... Concussion...... Pool...... Gonggong Kudo, why is he still in this position now?"

Heiji Hattori looked at Kurosawa Gin, who was leaning against the telephone pole with his back to them quietly, and almost didn't stutter in the end.

"It can't really be a concussion, right?" Conan cried out in amazement as his pupils contracted slightly.

The atmosphere suddenly froze for a moment, Heiji and Conan glanced at each other, their faces changed drastically, and they rushed over and pulled Kurosawa Gin's center of gravity off the telephone pole, wanting to check the condition of his head.

However, before his fingertips could touch the other party's body, Kurosawa Silver actually took a few steps backwards, and simply kicked on the telephone pole neatly, and his childish nature was exerted to the extreme when he turned around with a puffed face: "Damn, who has nothing to build the telephone pole here, isn't this looking for trouble?"

Conan and Heiji, who were originally worried, heard Kurosawa Gin's words, and the corners of his mouth inevitably twitched fiercely.

Come on, you're twenty-three years old, and you just acted like a seven or eight-year-old child, so it's a shame that you did such a childish act!

They were so worried just now...... Wait, wait, something is wrong!

"Kurosawa, you're bleeding from your head! don't you feel the slightest bit?"

"Maybe it's the pain nerve that has been damaged! Hurry up, 119 ambulance!"

Kurosawa's blank gaze wandered over the startled Conan and Heiji, frowned, turned around and walked to a car that happened to be parked on the side of the road, and lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and the window that served as a mirror was vaguely reflected in the current scene.

The red liquid flowed down the soft lines of his cheeks, and as time passed, a hideous vermilion spread all over his handsome face.

He stretched out his hand, dipped his fingertips in a little liquid and put it to his lips, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

I'm afraid that the ketchup that he hid in that place just in case of accidents actually broke the plastic packaging, and the quality is too poor and unsatisfactory.

Kurosawa Silver pursed his lips, took out a handkerchief and poured a little water to wipe the so-called wound, then turned his face and looked at Heiji and Conan with a look of helplessness.

"You high school students are all making such a fuss, I just have a little food with me. ”

You so much that you have something to eat with you!

Do normal people hide ketchup in their heads?

It's definitely mentally problematic, right?

"Hey, 119, there's a guy here who needs to be hospitalized. Hattori Heiji glanced at Kurosawa Gin, and after answering the phone, instead of hanging up immediately, he solemnly emphasized, "Yes, that's right, the very serious one, you have to be hospitalized for many months to be able to complete the treatment!"

"I didn't ......" Kurosawa Silver was almost angry with this self-asserted guy, and he was about to refute it on the spot.

"Wait. Conan, who stepped forward, suddenly scolded at this time, "It's better to call not only an ambulance, but also the police!"

"Huh?" Hattori looked at Conan with wide eyes, "Although he is so much, he hasn't reached the point of influencing society, right?"

"What are you all about!" Kurosawa Gin glared at Heiji Hattori, almost rolling up his sleeves and fighting him.

"What are you arguing about when the case is out!" Conan roared with a cold face, "Kurosawa, pry the door open with me!Move the people out of the car!Hattori, you go and notify the Osaka Police Office, quickly, act quickly!"

His expression was unbelievably nervous, and his anxious gaze went back and forth, as if he was looking for something, strange to the point of being unbelievable.

However, when Hattori Heiji stepped forward curiously, Kurosawa turned his head and looked through the window to see the scene inside, and his attitude also changed sharply.

In the driver's seat, a young man's body leaned softly on the cushion, his whole body was white, as if he had just been painted on the wall, his body was still trembling, and the corners of his lips were spitting white foam, looking terrifying. (To be continued.) )