Chapter Twenty-Three: Throw a smoke bomb first

"Heh, isn't it?" Rorschach raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What happened just now is already clear at a glance, who is it that is not to blame the thief Kidd?"

"I agree with Miss Wawen. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Suzuki Jiyoshiro interjected on the side, "Kidd is not the kind of person you think, and besides, many of the dangers he has experienced when he fought me before are not as dangerous as this one, since he has not surpassed so many times in the past, then this time it will not be!"

"It was impossible to guarantee the present. Rorschach's tone was as unkind as ever, his own nature was to go his own way, even if he joined the offensive and defensive operations this time, he definitely did not have the slightest intention of condescending to others to help, even in the face of the high-ranking Suzuki Jijiro.

"But if the big boss's current attribute points are different from the previous ones, then he is not the big boss we are familiar with!" Asama Fumihito also stubbornly defended on the side, "Unless this big boss is impersonated by someone, he will do this!"

"You can rest assured of that. At this time, although Wu Wenjing was answering Asama Fumihito's words, at this time, he was facing Roxia Sen and speaking coldly, and the meaning of his words was self-evident, "The strange thief Kidd was not pretended, and the demeanor of his appearance was clear to everyone present, which ordinary people could not pretend, even if we couldn't see it, it was impossible for the group of media with glowing eyes below not to see it." Therefore, people are real people, and if they have not been dropped, it is naturally impossible to kill people. ”

"Heh, how do you explain the playing cards?" Without saying a word, Rorschach snatched a plastic bag from the hand of Omi, who had been standing silently on the side, and it contained a playing card with fresh blood stains on the edges, "Your name is Omi, right? It looks like a doctor? Explain it to them!"

“…… I've only dabbled in medicine at the police academy, and I can't say I'm proficient. Omi paused for a moment and spoke softly, "But it seems to me that this is indeed Kidd's handiwork, because the style of the playing card is the same as the one he shot into the field earlier, and there are obvious wrinkles in the blood-stained parts, plus the position that penetrates deep into the human muscles, it is true that it was shot from the muzzle of the gun from a high altitude!"

Rorschach looked around at this point in time, and his smile was even more mocking and disdainful: "If you exclude everything, only the monster thief Kidd can do it, right? Isn't this an obvious thing? The purpose of the press conference is to arrest that handsome little ghost, right? At this time, you are here to help defend his charges one by one, and the brain show is funny or what?"

This undisguised vulgar remark made the faces of the people on the stage slightly bruise, and they were all angry, but more of them were stunned by the head.

That's right, Kidd isn't a criminal, why are they protecting him so much, or are they just like the group of Kidd fanatical fans outside who are given the moonlit demeanor and high-profile personality of this monster thief...... How could it be!

"Well, then arrest him!"

After Fumihito Asama figured it out, he immediately shifted his position neatly, but before the words fell, a calm voice sounded one after another.

"Protecting the monster thief Kidd is because he is innocent in this case!

This voice exploded, and the atmosphere present suddenly changed again.

Rorschach, who had originally looked a little better because of Asama Fumihito's temporary defection of "abandoning the darkness and turning to the light", was furious at this time, his voice was raised an octave in an instant, his eyes were cold, and he was full of anger: "Who is chirping? I have already solved it--little ghost! What are you doing!"

Rorschach's conditioned reflex hit him hard, and the pupils of Wu Wenjing next to him shrank, and instinctively reached out and grabbed his premiere to curb the former's actions, and Conan, who pounced just now, also took the opportunity to take away the plastic bag in Rorschach's hand, a carp rolled on the ground and got up, stood up, patted the dust on his body as if nothing happened, and calmly recounted the results of his judgment, as if he was saying it to others, and it seemed to be saying it to himself.

"Kidd, the thief, is also one of the suspects in the crime in his current state, but this is all empty talk until there is quite solid evidence. ”

"That playing card doesn't mean anything. ”

"The playing cards used by Kidd are rotten street goods, and everyone present can get them, and from this point of view, everyone present can commit murder, so this scene factor can basically be ruled out. ”

"As for shooting with guns – there were quite a few people with guns at this press conference. I think among them, Mr. Rorschach, who is a CIA, and Detective Ombun, both of you, must have a gun license, and you have a gun with you, and the others ...... Even if you don't have a real gun, you have the ability to get a modified gun, and if you want to shoot poker, the power of the two will not be too different, real guns fake guns, it doesn't matter if it's a gun. ”

Conan was still ready to talk about this, but at this time, there was a professional who was ready to move.

Rorschach's temperature almost dropped to the lowest point, and the lack of words could not even be described in words: "Don't frame a little ghost who doesn't know firearms, even if we have a gun, you must know that the gun that fires poker bullets is only one monster thief Kidd!"

"I don't understand, but there's one more thing I haven't finished yet. Conan took a deep breath, then shifted his gaze to Rorschach's face with a serious face, and said with a chewing word, "That is, you can inflict the kind of wound just now without a gun, as long as you use special skills." ”

"Oh?" Rorschach was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but cheer up a little at this time, "Then you can tell me, if it is a child's nonsense, I will kill you." ”

“…… It's actually quite simple. Conan secretly rolled his eyes, and then turned his gaze behind him, everyone looked sideways, and saw the gray-haired and bearded Dr. Asa hurrying with three or four children, Mitsuhiko couldn't help but speed up his pace when he saw Conan, and on behalf of the Young Detective Group, he handed over the props in his hand while panting and speaking, "Ke, Conan, we have borrowed the equipment you want from the staff, you, what are you doing here?"

"Do experiments and show them. Conan thanked him, then walked Dr. Asa to a certain point—where Ozaki had been—and then turned his head back to turn his gaze back to the ceiling above.

By this time, the smoke caused not long ago had almost dissipated, leaving a porous ceiling with potholes looming on it, which made Conan frown slightly, feeling that this environment was not the same as before, but now this environment can only be improvised, and before-

"Kurosawa, can you come up and act as a murderer and throw a smoke bomb by the way?"

Conan moved a chair to the audience, sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, ate potato chips, and greeted Kurosawa Gin, which was quite unkind between the words.

Whew!Whew!

Kurosawa Gin's brain, which inadvertently gathered the eyes of the people present, froze on the spot, and pointed at Conan in amazement.

"That's right, it's you. Conan nodded affirmatively, "You guy, who just didn't know why he disappeared for a while, seems to me to be the same...... I mean, you're the most suitable person, and besides, you won't die if you come up and be a murderer. ”

By the way, your sister, by the way!

He's ready to be a melon-eating crowd, you little devil has nothing to do, ask him to do a wool!

The most important thing is why it is his teacher who plays the victim!

Kurosawa Silver's face darkened, and while his thoughts were flying, he didn't hesitate, Erlang's legs immediately slid down, and the whole person stood up with the armrest, and hurriedly went to the stage, and his face was constantly changing during the whole process.

When he stepped on the high platform, he completely ignored the eyes of his acquaintances, took the props handed by Conan, took a few deep breaths, and asked frankly: "Say, what do you want me to do?"

"Throw a smoke bomb first. (To be continued.) )