Chapter 162: A Treasure Representing Memories! The Magician at the End of the Century (20)
"Put the eggs down!" With a loud roar, the whole person pounced, and the black shadow's figure was forcibly contained.
Conan turned around suddenly, only to find that the egg that Miss Natsumi had in her hand was gone!
"Damn!" Conan scolded secretly, turned over, looked down at Maori first, and was relieved to see that Maori Kogoro was not injured except for a confused face. Looking at Xiaolan, who also fell to the ground, a nameless fire suddenly surged out in Conan's heart.
I didn't expect ...... You're so mad! A cold glint flashed in Conan's eyes, and his fists couldn't help but clench.
What Conan didn't notice was that Xiaolan on the side was looking at him, and the original blur in his eyes was gradually disappearing, replaced by a hint of firmness.
On top of the tunnel.
The shadow breathed a sigh of relief, took out the gasoline that had been prepared from the corner, and spilled it on the carpet, then sighed and took out the lighter.
"Huh?" The shadow was suddenly stunned.
Because in front of her, there was a necklace hanging from it.
A ring, to be exact.
"This ......." The black shadow's pretty face flashed with surprise, but his hand involuntarily touched the silver chain.
The next moment, the whole person of the black shadow trembled violently, and from the silver chain that he touched between his fingers, a dazzling spark actually appeared!
"Hmm!" The black shadow snorted, and suddenly felt horrified in his heart, and forcibly dragged his almost soft body backwards.
"That's not going to work!" A voice suddenly came from behind him, and at the same time, the lights in the entire room, at the same time, went out in an instant!
The black shadow was startled, and was about to turn back, but was slammed from behind by an almost irresistible force, knocking the black shadow's entire body with a bow, and the lighter in his hand also fell.
A small hand caught the lighter.
"It's really fast." Another voice came from the side, and the next moment, what made the black shadow's body tremble was that the voice was already killed by her.......
A pillar of light lit up, and the originally dark room became slightly brighter again, and at the same time, a figure appeared in the pillar of light.
"How can you destroy such a beautiful building?" Asa Yu slowly spoke, walked in front of the black shadow, and picked up the lighter, "You're right?" Shi Kaobing? Now, it should be called ...... Miss Qinglan? β
"How did you find out?" The figure who fell to the ground raised his head hard, with a hint of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.
"I didn't find out at first," although he caught Pu Si Qinglan, Conan, who was hiding behind the bookshelf, still didn't show up with a bad taste, and still said in a dry voice, "Pu Si Qinglan, reverse the alphabetical order, naturally, it became a name that we are very familiar with......"
"Raspuchin." Asa Yu played with the lighter in his hand, "From my conversation with you, I guessed that you can't be Chinese, you are Russian, a descendant of the strange monk Raspuchin, right?" β
Qinglan hung her head and was silent.
"Do you think that the property of the Roman dynasty should be given to Raspuchin, who is friendly with the emperor?" Conan changed his voice again, this time Hankawa, who was killed first, "So you take the place of the ancestors, and you have to get all the treasures of the dynasty in your hands." And insisting on attacking the opponent's right eye is also to commemorate the ancestor who was brutally killed. It's like...... Kill me like this. "Conan has a bad taste again.
Pu Si Qinglan's body trembled.
"Why did you kill me...... It's because I've discovered your true colors. Conan suddenly found that he had learned in the dark that a dead man was talking, and he actually brought himself a strange pleasure, a kind of frightening pleasure, "When I go to other people's rooms, I get used to shooting videos. You forgot to reverse the photo because you were careless. that
It's not a photo of her boyfriend at all, it's a photo of Gulioli Raspuchin. Gulioli starts with G in English and Π³ in Russian, and you think I took a picture of Rasputchin, so you killed me! Speaking of this, Conan deliberately made his voice gloomy, not only Qinglan on the ground trembled when he heard it, but even Asa Yu shook his shoulders.
"As for me, it's me who sees your face!" Conan changed back to the voice of the cadre, "I never expected that Shi Kaobing would actually be you!" β
"Actually, if you just kill me, it's nothing." Conan suddenly said this, which made Asa Yu stunned for a moment, and the next moment, Conan's voice changed.
"You still want to attack Xiaolan!" Kudo Shinichi's clear voice resurfaced in the bow in Conan's hand again, "The three shots you fired, the first shot was Uncle Maori, and the second and third shots were originally aimed at ...... Xiaolan and Gray Plains! β
"Gray Yuan mentioned the photo, as for Xiaolan, she should have just asked a question about Raspuchin, right?" Gently stepping out of the darkness, Conan's clear warm blue eyes shone with essence, "Shi Kaobing, has your personality been completely devoured by the treasures of your ancestors?" β
"You ......" Pu Si Qinglan struggled to get up, "What the hell is ......?"
"We?" Asa Yu chuckled, "We're amazing people!" Conan. β
"We're ......," Conan grinned, "Detective! β
"Kaede Asahata-"
"Edogawa Conanβ"
"It's a detective!" The two looked at each other and smiled, each seeing a clear reflection in each other's eyes, and a mocking smile.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two gunshots rang out, looking at the smoke everywhere, Shi Kaobing stood up panting, a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and in her hand was a pistol!
"Two little ghosts," Pu Si Qinglan smiled coldly, "It's really bluffing!" β
Looking at Maria's ring, which was still hanging in the air, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. After all, after experiencing such a powerful electric shock, two more shots were fired almost instantaneously, which really exhausted all her physical strength.
Suddenly, Pu Siqinglan's body stiffened, because, in the slowly diffusing smoke, she saw two dazzling golden dots.
"I'm so embarrassed!" The smoke dispersed, and the two figures stood quietly in front of Qinglan, and the two of them, unscathed, were staring at Qinglan's gray eyes and smiling coldly.
"You guys!" Qinglan took a step back in disbelief, "How can you be! βγ
"That's the retribution you like to snipe in other people's eyes." Conan slowly took off his glasses, and the corners of his mouth hooked an upward angle, "You probably didn't think that this frightening habit would be the reason for your failure, right?" β
"Next," Asaba pushed his glasses, and there was a hint of intimidating majesty in his pure golden eyes, "it's our turn!" β