Chapter 123: A Dangerous Accident

When Director Tsukawa showed up like this, the situation was completely changed.

The two dealers who confronted Conan in the parking lot immediately reacted:

"Wait, you say... This kid was in the library before?! ā€

"That's right." Director Tsugawa stared at Conan tightly and said in his cold voice, "He has obviously left before, why is he still here?" ā€

"Also, there are two adults with this little ghost, where are they now?"

"Huh?" Conan reacted very quickly.

He pinched a child's voice, pretending to be stupid and dumbfounded:

"Uncle Curator, do you want to ask Sister Xiaolan and Brother Shinichi?"

"They were still shopping at the convenience store next door, so I sneaked out to play football games by myself~"

Conan gave a reasonable explanation, still maintaining his naughty child's persona.

But the two dealers had become cautious.

They looked at each other, and each saw solemnity in each other's eyes: "Something is wrong, something is very wrong." ā€

A little kid, who had been in the library before, had slipped back quietly after leaving.

At the critical moment when the deal was over and they were about to leave, the little kid kicked another bottle of mineral water with precision, smashing the driver's head.

"Catch this little ghost first!"

"I always thought there might be something wrong with him!"

Standing in the window on the third floor, Director Tsugawa said murderously.

"Hmm." The two dealers nodded in unison, obviously agreeing with Director Tsugawa's opinion.

They immediately tensed their muscles, like hungry tigers pounced on food, and pounced on Conan.

But in the face of such an aggravated situation, such a dangerous situation...

Conan couldn't help but not be flustered, but pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled confidently:

"Sure enough, as I expected."

"Even if they find out that something is wrong, they will be confused by my child's appearance and underestimate my combat effectiveness."

"And here is in the middle of the city, there are cars coming and going on the street, and in order to keep a low profile, they will not use knives and guns."

Although Conan is prone to impulsiveness when encountering problems, as a thoughtful detective, he naturally does not completely ignore the risks he may encounter before taking a risk.

The appearance of Director Tsugawa is in his plan-

Because of such a big movement as the car hitting the wall, it was easy to be noticed by the director of Tsukawa, who stayed in the building.

But even if Director Tsugawa appears and makes his disguise suspicious, it doesn't matter:

Conan had already calculated that the dealers would not use any weapons that would be too loud against him, and would only come and arrest him like a normal child.

In this case, then he can take the enemy by surprise and defeat:

There is also a bullet in the anesthetic needle of the watch, which can kill a bad guy.

The remaining one is solved by foot strength enhancement shoes, and it is estimated that it will not be too difficult.

This car of three traffickers is estimated to be killed by his primary school students.

And Conan's calculations were correct.

Even, things went more smoothly than he had rehearsed in his head:

At this time, Conan didn't have time to open the sight of the watch's anesthetic needle, and the two dealers didn't have time to rush in front of him...

I heard a sudden explosion of broken windows in the library next to me.

In the splashing glass shards, under the dim sunset, a vigorous figure jumped out of it:

"Conan!" Mao Lilan shouted anxiously.

The two dealers were shocked by Mao Lilan's sudden appearance.

Looking at the girl who jumped like a cheetah and carried the wind, they were slightly stunned, and then subconsciously touched their waists.

But before they could pull out the pistol from their waists, Maolilan, who had broken through the window, rolled over and ran to the nearest lamppole to her.

Then, the horrific thing that made the criminals look bad happened:

I saw Miss Maolilan, who looked soft and delicate, bent over her waist and hugged her thin arms...

She suddenly pulled out the iron street lamp pole from the cement base with the momentum of Lin Daiyu's upside down weeping willows, connecting the rod with lights.

"Hah!" With a coquettish shout, a lamppost flew out in a spiral.

"Nani?!" Both of the peddlers were stupid.

They didn't have time to react at all, and they were slapped on the spot by a street lamp pole flying in the air, spitting blood on the spot and falling to the ground.

The two fierce armed dealers were filmed so that they completely fainted.

"This..."The curator of Tsukawa upstairs was stunned for a moment, and slapped his [] face fiercely, only to be sure that he was not hallucinating.

"Conan!" Maoliran hurried forward.

She crouched down and put her arm around Conan's shoulder, and said worriedly, "Y-Are you okay?" ā€

"Hmm..."Admiring Xiaolan's concerned face up close, Conan's heart was very warm: "Sister Xiaolan, don't worry, I'm fine~"

"It's okay," Maoliran breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, her face sank again, and she raised her hand and struck an iron fist at Conan's head:

"Don't do this worrying thing if it's okay!!"

She didn't really want to involve Conan in danger, but Conan always put himself in danger like this.

As a guardian, her heart is so tired...

Therefore, this punch was smashed very crisply, and it made Conan's swollen head a few points bigger.

"Ahh Pain, pain, pain..."

Conan hugged his head, leaving tears of "remorse" in pain.

At this time, Lin Xinyi also walked over with a gloomy face.

Conan had already foreseen something, and subconsciously wanted to hold his head and squat on defense.

But Lin Xinyi took the lead, his movements were like electricity, and he slapped heavily on the already swollen head, making Conan completely become a big-headed son:

"How many times have I said it, and I'm still coming?"

"You really don't know how to write dead words?"

"I..." Conan's little face was still a little aggrieved: "I've analyzed it carefully, and it'll be fine." ā€

"And... Isn't this time also successful? ā€

Lin Xinyi: "......"

This stinky boy still doesn't realize what he did wrong.

Even if he was 100% sure, he shouldn't have made a move.

He is a fugitive from the black-clothed organization, and it is too late to keep a low profile, so he has to be in the limelight and make some big news about "primary school students arresting traffickers with one enemy and three braves".

"Bastard!"

Lin Xinyi was completely speechless about this big-headed detective.

But those words were not easy to say in front of Mao Lilan, so he had to glare at Conan viciously and said in a deep voice:

"You elementary school student, what analysis analysis?!"

"What if those criminals shoot you directly, what if?"

"No matter how small the probability is, as long as you encounter that 1 in 10,000, the result is 100%!"

"Do you think you can dodge bullets?"

Although Lin Xinyi himself thinks that criminals should not be so arrogant as to shoot directly on the streets of downtown Tokyo, they still have to be scolded.

Conan was so scolded that he couldn't raise his head, so he could only stand there pitifully with his red and swollen head in his hands.

And at this time, Maolilan couldn't stand it anymore:

"Forget it, Mr. Lin Xinyi, don't worry about Conan, a little kid."

"Xiaolan?" Conan was slightly stunned, and felt a burst of warmth in his heart:

It's better to be Xiaolan... Will always take care of him.

"This kid is so naughty that he won't listen to any teaching."

"I won't take him out to play again."

"So Mr. Lin, don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again."

Mao Lilan said with a serious expression.

If it was Xiaolan, an ordinary female high school student, she would definitely not make such a ruthless decision.

However, after personally participating in various cases as a forensic science student, and thus having the opportunity to see Conan's various deaths in each case....

She couldn't rest assured about this bear child anymore.

Thinking that he would definitely have to handle many more cases in the future, for safety reasons, Mao Lilan didn't dare to take Conan with him anymore.

"Huh?" Conan was stunned:

Don't take him out to play?

Won't there be only Lin Xinyi and Xiaolan playing after that?!

At this moment, Conan finally realized how wrong his actions had just been:

The criminals were caught, but the childhood sweetheart ignored him... Is it all worth it?

"Sister Xiaolan! I—I won't next time. "Conan uses coquettishness.

"I won't next time." Maolilan said very firmly.

Conan: "......"

Inevitably, there was some resistance in his heart:

If he hadn't made a move, wouldn't those villains just now run away?

And he obviously managed to keep the bad guy after careful planning and bold practice, without letting anyone get hurt.

Everything is done so perfectly, why should you be scolded so sadly?

That's what Conan was thinking...

In the distance, in the car that hit the wall, there was a sudden sound of rustling.

The driver who was knocked down by the mineral water before had already stroked his red, swollen and swollen head and climbed out of the driver's seat.

"He's awake?!" Everyone's faces changed.

The driver wiped the blood from his head, then stood up straight, and stared at him with a bit of a headache.

Almost instantly, he noticed the two companions lying on the ground, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.

The driver quickly reached for his waist, apparently trying to pull out his gun and kill someone.

Lin Xinyi's face suddenly became extremely ugly:

Because this guy's sharp eyes are all aimed at him-

No way, a woman next to me, a child.

If he misses the good show just now because of dizziness, isn't he the biggest threat in the eyes of the enemy?

"Hey, hey... Don't look at me..."

"The one next to me who can dodge bullets!"

Lin Xinyi roared helplessly in his heart, but the guy had already turned his body slightly to aim at him, and his hand also touched the handle of the gun.

At this moment, he just wanted to drag Conan up as a human shield.