"Uncle, I advise you to tell the organization behind it~ It is a wise decision to ask for police protection...... "A ****** elementary school student wearing blue clothes and red bows stood next to two black-clothed men in handcuffs.

Two low-profile versions of gin, the vodka duo looked at Shinichi suspiciously...... Now it should be said that it is Conan......

"This little ghost ......," said the low-profile Gin pout.

"Get out of here, stinky little imp!" The low-profile version of vodka lost his temper and kicked Conan away from him.

"Ahh Conan flew off guard and crashed into a police officer.

"Quick, someone! Hold them both down! The policeman who was hit shouted, taking out his baton and rushing forward.

Immediately after that, he followed several police officers who were also holding batons, pressed the low-profile duo to the car, and then forcibly stuffed them into the police car......

"Conan! Are you okay? Seeing this, Xiaolan hurriedly ran to Conan and squatted down, and asked with concern.

Conan clutched his stomach and stood up with a hideous face......

"It's okay, I don't care, Sister Xiaolan......"

"Really...... They all told you not to run around, and they didn't listen to anything, and those two guys too, they actually hit the child so hard, let's go to the hospital to have a look......" Xiaolan said as she picked up Conan.

Feeling the warmth from his face, Conan's brows, which had been tangled together, instantly bloomed......

Just when Xiaolan was holding Conan, there were a few little ghosts around her......

"Wow, Conan is a pervert!" Motota shouted by pointing at Conan's face.

"Big pervert, I didn't expect Conan to be this kind of person!" Mitsuhiko also shouted......

"What's wrong?" Ayumi asked, puzzled.

"I'm telling you, Ayumi, Conan just had a disgusting expression! It's like this......" Mitsuhiko said, imitating it.

"Huh? Is Conan this kind of person? Ayumi asked in disbelief.

"You guys!" Conan, who was held in Xiaolan's arms, couldn't help yelling.

Before Conan finished speaking, the police car on the side made a loud noise......

Inside the police car, the low-grade Gin looked at the low-grade vodka lying on top of him, covered in blood, with a shocked expression......

"No...... No! Don't kill me, who ...... Who can save me! The low-profile version of Gin shouted, and struggled violently.

"Calm down, calm down first, we will definitely protect you, please rest assured!" Also sitting in the car, but the police officer in the driver's seat comforted, while looking at the corpse of the low-profile version of vodka with a solemn face.

"What the hell is going on?" When the others heard the man's screams, they gathered around.

"Spread out, there are snipers, it's dangerous here, everyone, find cover first!" The police officer in the driver's seat stepped out of the car and shouted.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me...... It's the people who organized them......" Gin muttered, holding his head tightly.

"Organization?" Conan, who got out of Xiaolan's arms, secretly ran to the side of the car in order to get more information, and vaguely heard the man's words through the open driver's door.

"Is that the group?! The men in black who made my body smaller! Conan said, turning his head to look at the construction building in the distance......

Through the reflection of the sun's rays, Conan could barely see the light reflected from the muzzle......

"There it is!" Conan said as he ran to Ran and the boy as a death squad, took out his skateboard from his suitcase, and sped towards the construction building.

"Wait! Conan! Xiaolan shouted loudly from behind.

"That's always how Conan is...... Leave us alone ......," Mitsuhiko grumbled, crossing his waist.

"Let's go, Conan can't leave us! Our detective team is acting together! Motota said, pulling Mitsuhiko in the direction where Conan was going.

"Huh? You two wait for me! Seeing this, Ayumi followed.

"Wait, it's dangerous!" Xiaolan shouted as she followed.

At this time, the gin and vodka on the roof of the construction building were ......

"Oh? Someone seems to have noticed us......" Gin said, holding a sniper rifle.

"Shall we change places, then?" When Vodka heard this, he leaned up and asked.

"It's okay, those slivers don't seem to plan to surround this place yet, I'll just kill the remaining idiot and evacuate." Gin continued to crouch down as he spoke, concentrating on his aim.

At this time, the scene was chaotic, with a noisy crowd fleeing in all directions, and panic and screams were constantly heard......

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......" The low-profile version of Gin muttered nervously......

"Damn, who the hell is it!" A police officer next to him cursed.

"Hey, let me ask you, do you know something?!" A police officer ran out from behind a car, quickly rushed behind the wall, pulled the collar of the low-profile version of gin, and asked loudly.

"I don't know anything...... I don't know anything...... Please let me go...... Give me another chance! The man was still nervous.

"Organization?" The officer got to the point.

"Hey, tell me clearly, what is the tissue in your mouth! What organization are you from? Where are you based? ”

The low-profile Gin turned a deaf ear to this, muttering the same words as before.

"Can't I kill you by hiding behind a wall? Amusing! Gin grinned with a cigarette in his mouth.

"peng~" With the sound of a sniper rifle, a stone flew up violently in the ear of the low-grade version of gin.

"Ahh The man seemed to be stimulated by something, and shook off the two police officers beside him, and because he was handcuffed, he ran to the side with his hands tightly on his head, as if trying to escape from this place where he could be killed.

"It's time to wait, it's game over......" Gin saw this scene and spit out the cigarette in his mouth to the side, pulling the trigger in his hand in response......

At the Shinkansen station, I saw a man in black with long hair in handcuffs, blood-colored flowers emerging from his head, and then fell to the ground, his body rolled forward a few times due to inertia, and then he lost his life and never moved again......

"Alright, settled, let's go, vodka ......" Gin said, slowly lowering the sniper rifle and turning towards the entrance of the building.

Vodka didn't say anything more, ran out to put the sniper rifle away again, and followed Gin's footsteps......

Just as the two of them passed through the corridor, from the room under renovation on the side, a gaze was watching them......

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