Sorry, Uncle Maori.

I will try to get you two VIP seats when Yoko Okino holds a concert later.

Ryo Wakagi apologized to Maori Kogoro in his heart without any sincerity, and then he simply teleported to Maori Kogoro's back and stabbed him with a knife.

After Maori Kogoro fell, Ryo Wakagi was quite considerate to give him an anesthetic injection, and then took out the rope that had been prepared long ago and tied up the unconscious Maori Kogoro.

Anyway, in the original plot, Maori Kogoro was knocked down by Hattori Heiji with an ashtray when he was about to give the wrong answer.

Compared with the murderous weapon of Heiji, his knife was much gentler.

Hmm? You ask why he was not stabbed in the back by -80 despite the anesthetic injection and rope?

Of course, it's because -80 is now in love with his beloved fanatic.

Since Raphael loves the professor so "crazily", he would not mind helping to share the favor of the goddess of misfortune, right?

Fantasy Paradise, inside the theater

Raphael has begun to doubt his life.

Just a dozen minutes ago, his target, the tuxedo man who called himself Dr.M, threw the unconscious cartoonist Blue Bird (the clone Wakaki Ryo) over, and he began his thrilling and wonderful adventure.

First, he stepped on the wooden floor of the stage and cracked it. The pit was very deep. One of his right legs was stuck in the groove that was stepped on. Raphael used all his strength but couldn't pull his leg out.

Raphael: ...

Raphael silently glanced at the unconscious "Wakaki Ryo". The tuxedo man threw him just a hostage, not a causal weapon, right? !

I clearly had a supervisor when the theater started construction!

These black-hearted businessmen actually dared to pass off inferior products as good ones right under my nose, and gave me a shoddy project, right?

Wait, I'll kill you tomorrow!

When Raphael struggled hard, he accidentally moved his shoulder that was hit by the door during the day, and he gasped in pain.

Then, because of his violent struggle, the palm oil placed on the edge of the stage, which was used to maintain the wooden floor, was directly overturned, and the oil barrel used to hold the palm oil rolled to Raphael's feet, and the clear liquid inside slowly flowed out.

Raphael: ...

Wait!!!

However, -80 would not talk to him about martial ethics. The oil seemed to be equipped with some automatic navigation system and flowed directly to Raphael's leather shoes.

One leg was stuck tightly near the root of the thigh. Raphael's center of gravity was crooked. In addition, in order to dress up as Ito Suehiko's assistant, he wore a suit and naturally wore leather shoes.

The anti-slip ability of leather shoes is not very good.

Not long after the palm oil spread, Raphael's left foot could not support it, and it slipped along the oil all over the floor. His left knee hit the floor of the stage with a "bang". In the empty theater, the sound was extremely loud.

"Ah!!"

Raphael screamed in pain.

At this moment, there was another loud bang in the center of the stage.

I don't know where the supporting steel bar broke. The angel made by Raphael shook twice, and the wheels began to roll. The landing point of the rolling happened to be Raphael who was stuck and unable to move.

Raphael: !!!

Don't come over here!!!

Although he is not a real fanatic, his usual method is to pretend to be a fanatical fan of serial killers in order to get close to his prey.

Then, relying on his relatively harmless appearance and fairly sophisticated hypnosis, he hunted down one dangerous serial killer after another.

A good hunter naturally prefers to hunt fierce prey and enjoys the process of chasing and fighting with prey.

Therefore, in order to pursue realism, although this "Angel" was perfunctory in selecting victims, he did put a lot of thought into the production.

He chose the best alloy to make the wheel hub, which resulted in the weight of this Angel not being light at all.

Raphael held his breath and pressed his hands against the man's bony seat, so that the Angel did not run over him directly.

Raphael's face flushed from holding his breath, but he did not dare to relax the strength of his hands.

"You seem to be having a lot of fun."

After Wakagi Ryo dealt with Maori Kogoro, he immediately rushed back to the theater to watch the show at the speed of light. At this time, he was struggling on his two legs.Hattori Heiji is still on the way.

Raphael took a breath, and the angel he was holding rolled forward a little bit, which frightened Raphael so much that he held his breath again and dared not make any big moves.

Compared with Wakamu Ryo who stood calmly under the stage, Raphael's current appearance can be said to be as embarrassed as it can be.

The positions of the hunter and the prey were instantly changed.

No, perhaps from the beginning, the man in front of him was not the prey, but he himself was!

Although, being killed by the canines and claws of dangerous prey is also a kind of fate for hunters. But... even if you have to die, at least you have to die in the hands of the professor. What kind of hell is it to be crushed to death by the crafts you made yourself.

A serial killer who died in an accident...

Wait, died in an accident?

A series of case materials flashed through Raphael's mind.

All of the people above died in accidents. No matter the police or his own investigation, no drug ingredients were found in the victims' bodies, nor were there any traces of deliberately arranged mechanisms at the scene.

If there were not various traces forming the shape of M near each body, he would have thought that these people were simply unlucky.

No wonder...

No wonder those people from the FBI were willing to let him go as a condition, requiring him to find a way to kill this mysterious killer marked with M.

"How did you... do it?"

Ruo Muliang slowly walked onto the stage, squatted down beside Raphael, and admired Raphael's face, which was flushed red because of holding his breath, from a close distance.

"I can't tell you that."

Raphael: ...

"You won. I admit that I am no match for you. Haha, really, I am too far behind."

"Kill me."

Wakamura Ryo shook his head, "I don't like to kill people myself, of course I can't make an exception for you. Don't worry, someone will be here soon to deal with you."

Raphael's expression froze slightly.

"You don't mean those two little detectives whose hair hasn't even grown out yet? Wait, is that what Kudo Shinichi looks like? He is a famous high school detective in Japan, but he has become an elementary school student who is less than 1.2 meters tall?"

Raphael suddenly became furious, and even the fact that Kudo Shinichi has become an elementary school student could not distract him for a while.

"Are you humiliating me by arranging those two little ghosts to deal with me?!

I don't even have the qualifications for you to do it myself?!!"

Wakamura Ryo nodded seriously.

"Congratulations, you got it right~"

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