Conan, who has a strong sense of justice, was originally dissatisfied with Kurosawa Silver's blocking behavior, and before the words fell, he noticed that the man who came out of the car stumbled and finally fell to the ground with a snap. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kurosawa Silver was caught off guard and was pushed by him, and involuntarily took two or three steps back, his back hit the telephone pole next to him uncontrollably, and he instinctively let out a muffled snort, and looked up again, but Conan had already run to the man's side and squatted down: "Hey, this gentleman! Are you okay?"

The man lying on the ground didn't say a word, just pressed his hands on the ground to barely support his upper body, and his eyes were scattered and cloudy.

His expression was still in a state of dazedness, his originally clean face was already covered with dust and mud due to the unprepared fall, and even the top of his head was mixed with a trace of blood flowing down, slicing across his chapped lips and splashing on the ground.

Conan was startled, and decisively put his mobile phone in front of him and began to dial the ambulance number: "Sir, wait a minute, I'll call the doctor immediately - sir, what are you doing?"

Conan, who was chattering with his head down, was only halfway through his words, but he suddenly felt a shadow over his head, and he was slightly stunned, and instinctively raised his head, but he saw that a certain patient man was rushing towards this side, and the fierce light in his eyes was almost about to completely devour his whole person!

Conan's pupils shrank, and he instinctively took a few steps back, as if trying to escape.

But the man swore like a fierce wolf staring at his prey, but was annoyed by his intention to escape, and directly accelerated his speed and pressed him fiercely, and after restricting Conan's escape route with his adult wide body, he actually raised his hand and grabbed Conan's neck and threw him to the ground, bullying him.

I can't breathe!

Conan only felt a pain in his brain, and as soon as his eyes went dark, he was completely deprived of the ability to breathe.

The shadow of death gradually shrouded, and he instinctively kicked and kicked the man with his legs in a desperate manner, but the other party's hands were pinched tighter and tighter, forcing his face to be bruised, and the situation was even more serious.

"But, hateful ......"

Conan gasped and raised his left hand, the watch box bounced up and aimed at the man's body, his fingers trembled and pressed the watch box, and after the center point shook and aimed at the target, he just pressed down sharply, and a transparent needle shot out of the watch in an instant, just piercing the man's wrist.

It worked!

As he expected, the man couldn't help but let out a faint muffled snort, the strength in his hand suddenly loosened, and his body was also half paralyzed.

Conan, who breathed fresh air again, rubbed his neck and didn't dare to slack off, and was about to escape from under the man in a turn, but he didn't expect that the collar would be pulled by a big hand from behind in the next second.

Before he could react, Conan lost his center of gravity and fell back to the position where he was lying!

The man who had been stabbed by him with the anesthetic needle was still expressionless!

Even, he didn't know when there was an extra folding knife in his left hand, and it unfolded with a bang, and between the sparks, the sharp tip of the knife was aimed at his head, and he slammed it into it without saying a word.

"Damn it!"

Conan saw that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to his head, gritted his teeth and turned his head sharply, pressed his right hand on his belt and was about to use the ejected football to bounce the abnormal man away, but he didn't expect that before his fingers were pressed, a gunshot rang out one step ahead of him.

The bullet pierced the man's shoulder in an instant, and while blood gushed out, Conan only felt a few more warm liquids on his face, and the smell of blood was strong.

The man in front of him screamed at the same time, his pupils dilated and his body twitched, and finally he was weak and slumped, and the folding knife in his hand also lost control, slashing down from his hand, losing his crosshair, grazing Conan's shoulder, and inserting it into the ground like cutting tofu.

The coldness of the blade close to his body made Conan gasp in an instant, drenched in cold sweat, and his body couldn't help but shiver a little physiologically.

But it's dangerous......

Dodged.

Conan gasped and pushed away the man who had fallen on top of him, and struggled to climb out from under the load, his expression pale.

Even, he didn't take many steps, but his legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground, and he collapsed with sweat as if he had just been salvaged from the water.

"The man's ...... What's going on......"

Conan, who was wiping the sweat of the beans that kept rolling off his face, almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth when he finally regained his freedom.

It's no wonder he's in this way.

was kind enough to save people, but he was almost killed inexplicably.

That man is really weird......

Not to mention why he attacked him suddenly, but the fact that the man was still alive after being smeared with an amount of narcotics that was enough to captivate an elephant...... made Conan simply confused.

And, on the shoulder......

Conan bared his teeth and looked at the place where the pain was spreading, and almost half of the folding knife had sunk into his flesh, and the pain was so painful that he was unconscious......

"If I go back now, I will definitely be worried about Xiaolan to death......"

"Aha, you're still in the mood to worry about Miss Xiaolan, little ghost, I think you should worry about yourself. ”

The calm voice itself was accompanied by the sound of calm footsteps, Conan was slightly stunned, and instinctively looked back, but saw Kurosawa Silver walking towards this side with his hat down, still slowly wiping the muzzle of the gun with a handkerchief,

The flatness of the attitude is in stark contrast to the people who are screaming in some buildings not far away, and the sirens that are faintly sounding in the distance.

"Kuro, Kurosawa?" Conan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but jump towards the other party, "Do you know what-uh!"

"Take a cloth and wipe the blood off your face, then cover the wound on your shoulder and talk to me. Kurosawa Gin's voice was as cold as an ice cellar with the muzzle of the gun on Conan's head.

“...... It's up to you. Conan and Kurosawa Silver distanced themselves and didn't follow his request, just pressed his shoulders and bared his teeth in reply, "Okay, let's talk about it now." ”

"What am I talking about? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. Kurosawa Silver took the gun back as if nothing had happened, "Who made you not listen to me just now." ”

“...... So I'll ask you if you know anything!" Conan glared.

"Probably yes. Kurosawa lowered the brim of his hat and leaned sideways, "You might be the first recipient." ”

“...... What?" Conan looked at Kurosawa Silver with a confused expression, and he was confused and completely confused.

"Don't you understand, someone almost lost their lives because of you......" The corner of Kurosawa Gin's eyes glanced at the silent gray plain mourning on the side, and pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, "You're still a big detective, why did you drop the chain at such a critical juncture?"

He began to walk straight to the person who fell from the building and was shot a few times by him against the wind, resulting in no corpse, and at the stage of standing still, he raised his leg and kicked the corpse over, and the scenery of the head mixed with plasma and brain plasma that was almost broken in half was once again built with a sense of art, and at a glance it was estimated that he could vomit out the overnight meal.

But if you close your eyes, you won't be able to see anything, and the thick disgusting smell of blood will get used to it after a long time.

"You were closer to this corpse than I was at the time of the crime, and you should have seen it more clearly, he was a corpse before he fell, and his face was deliberately created with an atmosphere of terror, just to attract your attention when he fell from the sky. ”

"It's better if you're stoned, it's better if you're not stoned, there's a second layer of insurance. ”

"Didn't you notice? Just as the body landed, this man's vehicle deflected off the track and rammed into your direction from the opposite side, otherwise the car would not have crashed into the telephone pole in such a perpendicular posture to the railing, no matter how exaggerated. ”

"I can be sure that the exclusion of this man who lives and dies is to kill you. ”

"I can't see the handwriting, but I'm afraid the only one who will target you at this time is the sender. ”

"It's just Conan, you little ghost still cares about the safety of the murderer who is going to kill you, I really admire your noble quality......"

When Kurosawa turned around again, although the shadow on his face was still unclear, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the irony on it was obvious.

Conan's face turned purple in an instant: "I, I, I, I ......"

"Okay, don't you, don't you, you can't get any results. Kurosawa let out a sigh, "All in all, I'm honored to tell you that you've been targeted by the sender, and—"

"You're going to be the first to die, you're going to die a terrible, terrible death. ”

Kurosawa Silver turned sideways, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Conan again, and the next second his finger pressed on the trigger and pressed down slightly.

"Perhaps, like this—"

PS: I'll ask for a ticket weakly...... Weak begging for a ...... (To be continued.) )