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Chapter 120 The Tropical Paradise of Destiny

Chapter 120 The Tropical Paradise of Destiny

After turning Shirley, who had a pale face and cold eyes mixed with disgust, into the car, Bai Chuan rode on the off-road motorcycle presented by Motegi Haruki, and rushed towards the tropical paradise.

He naturally saw Shirley's disgusted eyes, but this was originally part of the plan.

A good relationship between Kaballo's identity and future defectors is actually a bad thing. Shirley's dislike can prevent Bai Chuan from being listed as a key suspect after his sudden disappearance.It can also allow him to join the task of eliminating traitors in a logical way, and get in touch with the main line from another aspect.

Besides, what Shirley hates is Caballo, does it have anything to do with Bai Chuan?
When they rushed to the tropical paradise at the fastest speed, the case here had come to an end, and a large number of police officers headed by Megure had all evacuated, leaving only a few policemen who were still worse than Takagi doing the final finishing work .

Picking up the blanket placed inside the motorcycle, and climbing over the fence in two or three steps, Bai Chuan put his hand on a random grass on the grass, and in the next second, countless sounds and images were reorganized in his mind.

Before the vodka arrived at the trading place, Kudo Shinichi was following him. As for the gin, he was standing less than 20 steps behind Kudo, but a certain big detective who thought he had caught the bad guy didn't realize it at all.

Sure enough, the sentence that the detective is weak to memorize is really correct.

Relying on the ability to communicate with plants, Bai Chuan quickly found the cicadas, praying mantises and orioles in the corners of the park.Not daring to get too close, he still chose to let the plants broadcast in real time.

"There's something wrong with the vodka? The two of them traded carelessly like this, and deliberately chose to be under the streetlight, for fear that others would not know that they were doing something bad."

Seeing Vodka take out a CD from his pocket, the unknown president hurriedly opened the box, and Lao Fu didn't move, just stood there and counted the cash. Such an extraordinary scene made Bai Chuan frowned slightly.

At any rate, I have worked as a colleague a few times, and the awareness of vodka safety precautions is indeed a little bit low, but every time I pick up the box, I will take a quick look at it and quickly end the transaction. It is absolutely impossible to count the money so slowly.

"It seems that our big detective's tracking level is really bad." Even the honest people recognized by all members can find it.

At the end of the transaction, the two parties exchanged CDs and suitcases. Almost at the same time, Koto-chan's baseball bat hit Kudo Shinichi hard on the back of the forehead.

puff

puff

There were two landing sounds in succession, the first time was Kudo Shinichi who hit the ground and crushed two transmission signal grasses in Baichuan, and the second time was the unknown boss who trembled and fell to his knees in fright.

Gin didn't say a word, and he winked at Vodka. Old Fu tacitly turned the president over, and a few seniors went down and slapped him unconscious.

"Boss, how do you solve this kid?"

After stuffing the sackcloth and binding hands and feet, Vodka returned to Gin and pointed to Kudo Shinichi on the ground, "This kid has a lot to do with the police. If we kill him directly, will it cause trouble?"

Gin didn't speak, but just glanced up and down the high school student who was lying on the ground, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, kicked Kudo Shinichi who was in a coma again.

"I didn't wear the pair of Qinjiang brand sneakers I gave, and I didn't have a cultural shirt or other joint clothes. It seems that our Master Gin still has the attributes of a sadist?"

Seeing that a few kicks seemed not enough, and he was planning to remove some parts from the high school student in front of him, Bai Chuanzai observed it carefully several times, and then remembered that since Kudo Shinichi gradually became famous, and had After the title of the Japanese police savior, the reasoning madman in "Heartbeat Memories" has a prototype.

It is estimated that after seeing Kudo Shinichi's face, Gin recalled some not-so-good things, so he acted to vent his anger.

But gin is gin after all, he just lowered his eyes to look at it, and then took out the red and white capsule that changed his life from his pocket.

Seeing the medicine being forcibly stuffed into Kudo Shinichi's mouth, watching him start to struggle, start to twist, and finally lose his vitality completely, Gin brought vodka to take a certain president who didn't know whether he was really dizzy or a fake dizziness Cook elsewhere.

Just 3 minutes after Kotobushi left, Kudo Shinichi's body began to shrink. It wasn't the gradual shrinking step by step that Shirakawa had imagined, but directly transformed from a 17-year-old quasi-adult into an undetermined height in an instant. one piece.

After waiting for another 10 minutes, after confirming that Kudo Shinichi had no signs of waking up, Bai Chuan walked out from the corner, picked up the big detective from the grass, stripped off all the clothes on his body, left him on the ground, wrapped him in a blanket at will, and quickly leave.

That's right, he didn't come here today to witness the plot, but to destroy it.

When watching anime, Bai Chuan didn't quite understand. Since the organization will determine the death of every drug user, as long as they find the park patrol employees, they will definitely be able to ask them about a child wearing adult clothes, which will lead to suspicion.

However, the results of the three rounds of audits were all confirming the death. Among them, Shirley was in charge of only the last procedure. Could it be that the persons in charge of the first two procedures were all blind and deaf?
That being the case, Bai Chuan naturally began to disrupt the plot. If the park inspection did not find the shrunken Kudo Shinichi at all, and if the members of the organization could detect the target they needed to detect when they were investigating, they would disappear without a trace. , How can the world consciousness bring the plot back to its original track?

The locomotive started, and in the gusts of cold wind and bumps, Kudo Shinichi opened his eyes in a daze. His mind was in chaos at first, but then he immediately recalled the scenes that happened before he fell into a coma.

"Don't move around, it's me." The little white flower deliberately inserted on the blanket acted as an early warning, and Bai Chuan immediately stopped Kudo Shinichi who wanted to untie the restraint and break free.

Hearing a familiar voice, Shinichi turned his head in disbelief, "Brother Bai Chuan? Ah——what's wrong with my voice???"

After hearing his soft and cute voice, Kudo Shinichi's eyes widened like copper bells. How did his voice become what it is now?Why does it sound so much like a child?

"You were knocked out, and then you were given poison. I saw the whole process. If you have any questions, wait until my house."

Bai Chuan hastily explained what happened, then accelerated the accelerator and rushed towards his home.

In the anime, Kudo Shinichi went directly to Dr. Ali’s house after waking up, where he found spare clothes and glasses, and then happened to meet Mao Lilan who was looking for a bamboo horse, and named himself Edogawa Conan in a hurry.
Now Shirakawa is going to take Kudo Shinichi directly back to his home. There are not a lot of mystery novels in his villa, and he doesn't know if the name Edogawa Conan will be born, and Xiaolan doesn't know his family No matter where, even if you want to find the door, there is nothing you can do.

However, how could the plot carefully arranged by the world consciousness be so easily deciphered?
After driving on the road for a while, the locomotive encountered a big traffic jam. Judging by the situation, it must not be solved within an hour or two.

Isn't it just a traffic jam? Bai Chuan gritted his teeth, squeezed in the traffic and moved towards his home unswervingly. After about 10 minutes of progress, a figure with a loudspeaker appeared in front of him. Bai Chuan still recognized at a glance that it was one of the most unprovoked people in the world of Ke Xue - Yumi Miyamoto.

"The road ahead was destroyed by a meteorite and is temporarily impassable, please find another road.

I repeat, the road ahead was destroyed by meteorites and is temporarily impassable. Please find another road. "

"Damn!!" Bai Chuan sounded the horn speechlessly.

As for?As for?
Directly use something completely unscientific and unscientific like meteorites from the sky to stop it?I still don't believe it today.

Bai Chuan felt ruthless in his heart, turned the front of the car, and ran towards the side road along the traffic flow. If I remember correctly, I followed this road and drove straight ahead, although it would take a long detour, but I could reach the company.

If it is impossible, I will take Kudo Shinichi to my luxuriously decorated office to stay for a while. Anyway, there are beds and bathrooms there.

As for the clothes, at worst, I can go shopping by myself tonight.

Turning on the fork and driving for a while, Bai Chuan felt something was wrong, his speed was getting slower and slower for some reason, as if the electric car was about to run out of battery, and the speed could not be picked up at all.

But he is a real motorcycle!The kind that burns oil! !
"Out of gas?" Bai Chuan was a little surprised. He deliberately went to the gas station early in the morning to fill up the gas for tonight's good show. It can't be that the gas that was refilled in the morning is a lie, right?

But when he lowered his head, he saw the red sign on the dashboard.

The oil is almost gone.

Great, really great!

Bai Chuan, who doesn't believe in evil, just stopped pretending, and mobilized his own magic power to push the vehicle. With the current fuel level, it would be completely exhausted after riding for about one kilometer. no problem.

At that time, I basically entered the urban area, and it was very convenient to take a taxi or rent a car.

prick -- crunch --

With the help of magical power, he had just advanced a certain distance, and Bai Chuan felt his entire back seat suddenly lighten. He thought it was Kudo Shinichi who had accidentally fallen, but when he turned his head halfway, he saw the black tires flying past his eyes. .

Well, it looks like the tire fell off.

Leaning the car to the side of the road to stop like an appointment, Bai Chuan also pretended to make the whole motorcycle crooked for a while before landing smoothly.

The car can drive without gas, but it can still drive a ghost without wheels!
Looking at Kudo Shinichi's color palette of three points of pity, three points of helplessness, and four points of gloating, Bai Chuan was really angry. You don't really think I'm an unlucky ghost, do you?

"Why don't you call the house of Dr. Ali who lives next door to me, and tell him that Kudo Shinichi needs his assistance." The naked detective wrapped in a blanket spoke very stinky, as if he wasn't asking for help, It's like giving orders to your servants.

Shinichi in this time period is indeed a little kid who has been dazzled by pampering and praise.

Facing this kind of situation, Bai Chuan was naturally not used to it, so he stretched out his hand and hit him with the same style of Mori Kogoro, "Are you stupid? Look at you now, from seventeen or eighteen years old to seven or eight years old." , ten years younger, do you know what this means? Immortality! I bet that once what happened to you is exposed, everyone who knows your identity will die!"

Kudo Shinichi was obviously taken aback by Bai Chuan's words. He obviously didn't expect how unscientific what happened to him was. Now that he thinks about it carefully, his hairs stand on end and he sweats.

Seeing the silent little detective, Bai Chuan hugged him in satisfaction.

Even if I leave today, I have to go to the company!
Bai Chuan, who was about to defy the world consciousness again, threw down the broken motorcycle and started his long journey. Before he finished speaking, a bright yellow Beetle appeared in his sight.

"Isn't this Bai Chuan? It's been a long time. Why are you here? I heard that a meteorite fell on the road, and I'm going to have a look.

Huh?Whose child are you holding?Kind of like Shinichi when I was a kid? "

Bai Chuan: Listen to me, thank you, because of you
(End of this chapter)

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