[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The man who can chop the moon with a knife is so terrifying.

Fortunately, these people from Lupin's team only show up occasionally in the theatrical version, otherwise if these Lupin students with super combat power join the main plot of the science world, the winery will be destroyed countless times.

Wakagi Ryo glanced at the tuxedo that was obviously no longer wearable, and silently increased the speed of flight.

Goemon's samurai sword was only a small part out of the sheath, and even when he stopped time, the sword energy scratched the nearly 100 layers of magic shield in front of him.

If he hadn't stopped time directly, he would have lost an arm today.

It's outrageous.

No, I still have to go back and bully the two local kids to vent my anger.

At the same time, several people from Lupin's team and Conan were also doubting their lives.

The long-haired pretentious person just appeared in front of them, and then disappeared again in almost a moment of distraction.

If the weapons of Jigen Daisuke and Goemon had not fallen out of their hands and were lying neatly on the ground five meters in front of them, they might have thought that the man who appeared at the edge of the forest before was an illusion.

Goemon stepped forward silently, hugged the samurai sword back into his arms, and looked stern, wondering what he was thinking.

Jigen Daisuke stared at his gun with all the bullets unloaded and cursed.

But in his heart, he had obviously put this man, who he had only met twice, on the high-risk label. Although it was unclear how the other party did it, if he could take away his weapons without anyone noticing, could he also take his life?

Recall Girard's strange and inexplicable "suicide".

Dr.M, the professor, is a terrible person.

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After returning to Neon, Wakamura Ryo did not rush back to Tokyo, but took a detour and came to the vicinity of Kyoto.

And let Moran continue to track down a certain M country spy who had been targeted before.

The series of events triggered by the Vesbania ore have not really come to an end.

As we all know, ore resources are prone to mold growth if left for a long time.

Moreover, as a military power that relied on war money, it is not too much to say that at least 70% of the unrest in the world is instigated by M.

Ruo Muliang absolutely does not believe that Duke Girard dared to shoot the queen and the prince directly without the support of other capital forces.

Without certain promises, why did he think he could dig out these ores and use them safely to exchange for resources for national development?

When Ruo Muliang saw the obituary of Queen Sacra and Prince Jill in the news, he asked Moran to hack into Duke Girard's mobile phone and computer as soon as possible, and successfully intercepted the information exchanges between him and a certain M country intelligence officer.

By the way, Moran crawled along the network cable and hacked all the equipment of this intelligence officer.

However, this intelligence officer obviously knows more about science than Duke Girard.

After discovering that Maori Kogoro and Lupin III were also involved in the Vesbania incident for inexplicable reasons, he intuitively felt that the situation was not good, so he secretly took a plane and escaped the night before the Duke's "suicide".

As for why he did not choose to flee directly back to his homeland, but stayed in Japan again.

The question is that on the night he fled, only the plane to the Chiyoda area of ​​Kyoto, Japan was safe and sound, and the planes on other routes were all under inspection, and some minor problems were found.

Moran, who monitored him around the clock, pretended to be the contact person of the intelligence officer named Cassel and gave him a new task.

Let him steal the core technology of the Karasuma Group's smart phone.

After such an operation, this innocent spy who had nothing to do with the winery was put on the must-kill list~

As a real wine, it is reasonable for Sangria to kill a person, set a fire, and blow up some buildings.

After spending some time, Wakagi Ryo found a lucky passerby to get rid of bad luck, and went through the complete plan in his mind. Then he switched to Sangria's vest and flew towards the target point.

Kyoto is not as good as Tokyo after all. It takes so long to even pick a lucky passerby. Switching to the one-third acre of rice flower, click on the small map, all bright red dots.

Throwing it to anyone will not make Wakagi Ryo feel guilty.

Next to the J-country shrine and the town spirit shrine.

A sneaky man appeared inside the shrine, which had long passed the tour time, avoiding all surveillance and a small number ofpatrol security personnel.

"Why choose this place for the meeting?"

Casel rubbed his slightly cold arms, but since this informant named Moran was found by his superior, he did not have much doubt.

Many confidential documents or intelligence are sometimes safer to be handed over in person.

"It's okay to choose this place. Wouldn't it be better to exchange intelligence during the day under the cover of the crowd? You have to choose a time in the middle of the night, really... If I have this time, I might as well go to the boss lady of Hezi for a drink."

Casel thought of the izakaya boss lady he had just met, and thought of her exquisite figure in his mind, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

"Well, it seems like there is something?"

A small black ball rolled to his feet, and before Cassel could react, the small ball suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling light in the dark.

Then, there was a loud noise that was enough to wake up the people in the entire Chiyoda area.

Wakamu Ryo flew away long before the explosion. Now he was floating in the air, watching the bright flames and the collapsing buildings in the night, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

"The toy seems to have good lethality. Gin-chan might like it."

Safe House No. 7.

007's hard-working Gin chose to take a short break here before dealing with the seemingly endless tasks.

After the destruction of Safe House No. 5, he spent a lot of time to get two new safe houses for the organization.

On the single sofa next to him, Vodka curled up and prepared to take a nap.

Just as Vodka's head was nodding and about to fall asleep, his mobile phone suddenly beeped in a not very tactful way.

Vodka opened his eyes dazedly, took out his mobile phone and looked at the message notification, and the slight sleepiness in his mind was immediately dissipated.

"Big, big brother, news about Sangria."

Gin was maintaining his beloved pistol. Hearing this, he lifted his eyelids and looked in the direction of Vodka.

"What has he done again?"

Vodka's eyes twitched, and he spoke with some difficulty.

"He asked us where we are now, and he brought a gift for you, big brother."

Gin: ...

It is reasonable to suspect that this little lunatic knew about the new safe house from somewhere, so he rushed to get it.

Vodka didn't want to see the little lunatic very much, and didn't want the new safe house to become a haunted house.

"Then, tell him the address, big brother?"

Perhaps because there was no reply from this side for a long time, the other side sent another inquiry message.

Gin felt that the phone notification sound was almost directly in his forehead. Gin, who had been working overtime for a day and two nights, suddenly felt a little pain in his forehead.

Forget it, with the authority of the little lunatic, he will find out where the new safe house is sooner or later.

"Tell him."

"(꒪⌓꒪), OK, big brother."

An hour later, Gin suddenly felt a little regretful when he saw Sangria smiling and holding a small metal box at the door of safe house No. 7.

This little lunatic used to bring micro-bombs directly into the safe house by simply stuffing them into a backpack. This time, he brought them in an alloy box specially used by the organization to store high-risk items. What good things could it be?

Even if Sangria said that there was a nuclear bomb inside, Gin would believe it!

Regardless of whether it is possible to dismantle a nuclear bomb with bare hands, Sangria can definitely do it!

"What are you trying to do again?!"

Gin pointed his gun directly in the direction of Wakaki Ryo, and signaled him to keep a certain safe distance with his eyes.

Wakaki Ryo, who had temporarily gotten rid of the -80, curled his lips indifferently, opened the alloy box in his hand, and revealed the neatly arranged round objects about the size of baseballs.

"Gin-chan~ Oh no, Senior Gin, I really came here specially to give you a gift."

Gin narrowed his eyes and looked at the seemingly harmless small balls in the box, lowered the muzzle slightly,

"What are these?"

"Of course they are bombs~"

Gin: ! !

You came here with a box full of bombs, do you want to die with me, Sangria? !