Conan's mentoring strategy plan didn't work out.

Suzuki Sonoko supported 80% of the volume of words alone, and she was quite happy to talk to herself, and if she didn't pay attention, she was almost on those two people.

At this distance, unless the black cat and Amuro are behind their ears at the same time, Conan will not find a chance to whisper to Sonoko Suzuki.

He could only roll a pair of dead fish eyes, follow behind a few people, and walk along the mountain road to the Rice Flower Princess Hotel.

There are some simple street lights on this road, but the light is dim, and a few light bulbs are still broken, and many places are not clear.

As he walked, Conan saw the black cat suddenly stop.

Sonoko Suzuki didn't pay attention and hit him headfirst on the back. She held the black cat's shoulder for two seconds, and then covered her nose and returned to Mao Lilan's side, reminiscing about the feeling of her hands, her eyes were straight, and her face was full of "The Sprinkle family is worth this life".

Amuro glanced back at Shiraishi, "What's wrong?" ”

"Didn't you hear?" Shiraishi looked at the woods next to him, "There's a strange movement. ”

A few others listened intently. Except for the whining mountain wind and the chirping of insects, there is no so-called "strange movement".

…… Shiraishi didn't actually hear it, the mountain wind was too strong.

He saw it.

After all, there is a skill called night vision. Although the street lamp overhead is very dim, Shiraishi's field of vision at this time is no different from that of daytime.

- In the grass more than ten meters away, there were two people.

A man in a floral shirt straddles a woman, covering her mouth and nose with one hand and holding a knife in the other.

After noticing the person stopped on the side of the road, the man who was about to commit the murder held his breath and remained motionless - this is the knee-jerk reaction when he sees someone passing by but has not yet been noticed by the other party.

Just like some people are secretly playing with the computer behind their parents' backs, and suddenly they hear footsteps outside the door, at this time, some people will immediately turn off the computer, take the book, and put themselves in a posture of studying. Others will freeze for a second or two, judging whether the footsteps will pass by or come in. And very few people will be arrogant enough to open a masterpiece and continue playing before the footsteps leave.

The same goes for Masahiko Michiroku.

He didn't dare to stab in front of so many people, although those people were in the light and he was in the dark, and the other party hadn't discovered him yet.

The group of people passing by did not go deeper into the grass, which made Michiro Masahiko breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that after a few more seconds, these people would leave.

However, as soon as this thought flashed, he suddenly saw the man wearing sunglasses on the side of the road reach into his pocket and touch it, and found a bright flashlight.

Masahiko Dao ribs chuckled in his heart.

In the next second, a dazzling light pierced, and a fierce flower appeared in front of his eyes.

The flashlight hit the grass, and as soon as Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko took a look, they let out a scream of "whoop" in unison.

It's just that the voice is not frightened, it still sounds a little shy, as if it has misunderstood something because of the movements of the two in the grass.

Conan and Amuro's eyes also drifted for a moment, but they quickly sensed that something was wrong and looked back again, their eyes falling on the sword-wielding hand of Masahiko Michiro.

Conan immediately remembered the rumors he had heard at the hotel - a year earlier, a woman with dyed hair had been disemboweled in the neighborhood.

Now if you look closely, the woman who was pressed to the ground happened to have dyed her hair!

He unscrewed the switch of his foot-enhancing shoes, anxiously looking for something to kick, and suddenly, he aimed at the piggy bank in Toru Amuro's hand.

The size is just right, and the hardness can be used as a weapon.

Conan stretched out his hand and was about to borrow it, but the clerk next to him narrowed his eyes, glanced slightly, and threw the piggy bank.

After a whimper, the piggy bank smashed into the right shoulder of the knife bearer like a cannonball, knocking the person directly into the air, and the perpetrator's knife also fell to the side.

Conan was stunned. This kind of strength and precision has exceeded the scope of ordinary passers-by.

He looked back at Amuro thoughtfully.

Before, Conan thought that Amuro was about the same position as Shiraishi. But now it seems that this person may not be a source of information, but a ...... Book every day

A thug?

After all, what happened in the grass was discovered by the black cat first.

However, this is not the case. I'm so keen, it's not like I couldn't detect movement in the grass just now...... Conan touched his chin and thought wildly.

Shiraishi looked at the would-be murderer who was smashed and flew out and fell to the ground, and quietly moved away from Amuro. It is only at this time that the gap between the earthlings and the Kexing people can be felt.

However, the masquerade state enhanced with memory fragments can almost reach this level. Thinking about it like this, Shiraishi was in a better mood again.

He saved a lot of fragments, so many that after turning on the light screen, from time to time he could see the Q version assistant sitting in front of his backpack with his back to him, and the number of points and fragments of the grumbling point was not enough until he turned off the light screen again.

Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko were too shy to look directly at the grass, and they didn't react until Masahiko Michiri let out a scream.

I heard a woman in the grass shouting hoarsely, "Help! ”。 The two of them took out their mobile phones, one called the police, and the other called the ambulance, the division of labor was tacit and clear, and they looked weathered.

Shiraishi walked over to observe the woman who had fallen to the ground, and Conan quickly followed, handing over a bottle of water.

After taking a few sips, the woman gradually regained her vitality, took a deep breath, and scolded Masahiko Michiro.

An ambulance arrived quickly.

The little lamb bewitched by the playboy was fine, but the biggest wound was some of the skin that had been scraped when he was pounced.

However, the murderer was more seriously injured, and Amuro is worthy of being a staged small boss who can smash the front window of the car with his bare hands, and it is a bit overkill to deal with passers-by as cannon fodder.

…… But it's really easy to use. Continue next time.

The woman who was assaulted finally relaxed when she saw the police.

She pointed to Masahiko Michiro, who had just been loaded into the ambulance: "He said that he had been dumped before, so when he saw someone like me dyeing his hair, he wanted to dig out our internal organs...... He must have killed someone else! That 'ghost' may have been killed by him! ”

Hearing this sentence in a dazed state, he regretted it incomparably, he shouldn't have made a speech before killing, if he didn't say anything just now, there was still hope that he would only be convicted of attempted murder, but now......

The police were very happy to hear this.

In the last case of disembowelment, the murderer accidentally left fingerprints on the victim's button, but it was only because the police could not lock the suspect and could not find valid fingerprints for comparison, so the murderer kept the murderer at large.

Now that Masahiko Michiro was caught on the spot, he can't continue to deny it.

The task was completed so quickly.

Shiraishi checked the light screen and suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Suzuki Sonoko and then looked around, but he didn't find Kyogoku.

Since he can see clearly at night, there is no such thing as "missing the black skin because it is dark...... It seems that Kyogoku really didn't come.

But it's not in the way.

As long as Sonoko Suzuki continues to befriend Maoriran and continues to travel with Conan, one day, the heroic rescue of beauty can be successfully staged......

Thinking so, Shiraishi stood up and prepared to go back to the hotel.

Officer Henggou happened to be over there, and they could do it together when the transcript arrived.

Before refusing to take the police car, it was convenient to walk the mountain road and do the task of saving the lost lamb.

Now that the mission has been solved, Shiraishi has no interest in continuing his walk, and he plans to go back in the police car.

However, before he walked to the police car, Conan and Amuro Toru first declined the officer's offer to let them rub the car, saying that they wanted to walk back and get some fresh air.

Hearing Amuro say the same, Conan looked at him, thinking that the speculation that the black cat hates the police is indeed true—not only Shiraishi, but any accomplice will help him evade the police.

Amuro didn't know what the kid was thinking.

In fact, he just picked up the piggy bank and found that the little pig had fallen off a foot. Smashing gifts in front of the giver made Amuro's conscience ache faintly, so when he helped Matsuda block the police, he was particularly active.

Bai Shi looked at the winding mountain road, then looked at the police car in the distance, and bitterly pressed down Er Kang's hand that wanted to be raised, and followed the others to walk back.