[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Conan/Hattori: ! !

At this time, Conan seemed to react suddenly.

"From the information I found, the 'Hunter' was arrested by the FBI a year ago. When you started committing crimes again, I just thought the FBI arrested the wrong person."

Hattori: "So, you were released, right?"

Hattori Heiji clenched his fists tightly. He knew that sometimes the authorities would make some deals with prisoners - such as tainted witnesses, but he didn't expect that even a criminal of the level of the "Hunter" could become the object of the deal.

It is true that the main hunting target of the "Hunter" is those dangerous murderers, but many times, in order to lure out those murderers, there are not a few innocent people who died in the hands of the "Hunter".

Just look at this time, this madman killed 26 people in Neon!

Seeing Hattori and Conan surrounded him again, Raphael smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the curiosity of detectives is so easy to use.

"The story started a year ago..."

Raphael raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, then suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Hattori Heiji again.

"Catch him."

Conan:?!

Conan subconsciously dodged to the side, and a very familiar baton hit hard in the direction where he had just stood.

Hearing the sound of the baton hitting the wooden floor, if Conan had not dodged just now, he would have felt the feeling of his head bursting at this time.

"Hattori?!!!"

Conan was shocked and angry. He was shocked that his friends around him suddenly attacked him, and he was angry that Raphael must have done something in this.

Unfortunately, Conan's call did not stop Hattori Heiji, who had a blank look in his eyes. He failed to hit him, and Hattori Heiji turned his head stiffly and continued to chase Conan.

Raphael adjusted his sitting posture and was quite happy to watch the show.

There is a small spray hidden in his watch, which contains a certain proportion of hydroxybutyric acid solution. The amount is very small, which will only make people confused, but will not cause nausea and vomiting.

With the movements and sounds he made, and the action of snapping his fingers twice in front of Hattori Heiji, a short hypnosis was completed.

The "hunter" who can hunt so many serial killers and was not arrested until the FBI dispatched a killer of the level of Akai Shuichi, even if his body was restricted and unable to move, he still has the means to kill people with a knife.

Conan, who already had a lame leg, faced Hattori Heiji who unlocked the unlimited fighting skills. He was in a mess and in danger. He was almost hit on the head by Hattori's baton several times, but he escaped with his powerful aura.

Raphael raised his voice.

"You're watching, right, professor? You specifically asked these two little devils to come and finish me off, which means they are important game props to you.

So for the sake of these two important props, let's talk again."

Wakagi Ryo sighed, emerged from the shadows, and looked at the smiling Raphael.

When Hattori rushed towards Conan with a baton, Wakagi Ryo really held his breath in worry.

If such a useful little leek is really beaten into the hospital by Hattori Heiji, he won't be able to pull it out for a while.

Wakagi Ryo slowly walked onto the stage, and when he passed by the chasing duo, he grabbed Conan's collar and lifted him up, and then knocked out the particularly excited Black Chicken with a punch.

Raphael: Hiss

"So your fighting power is so high."

Conan was held in the arms of Wakagi Ryo, still in shock. The suicidal spirit engraved in his DNA immediately took effect, and he almost instinctively reached for his watch-shaped anesthesia gun.

Wakagi Ryo grabbed Conan's arm very smoothly, forcibly deflected the direction, and let the anesthesia needle fly towards the fallen Hattori Heiji.

After being knocked unconscious, Hattori Heiji instinctively kicked his legs and slept more soundly.

Conan: ...

Ah, Hattori, I'm sorry.

Wakagi Ryo carried the lame little Corgi to Raphael's vicinity and threw Conan on the angel made by Raphael.

Conan: !!! !!! !!!

Conan crawled down from the bone chair.

Help!!! I'm dirty!!!

Raphael glanced at the mini version of Kudo Shinichi and refocused his attention on Ryo Wakaki.

"You should have known my identity from the beginning."

Ryo Wakaki: ...

No, no, no, coincidence, all coincidence.

Raphael seemed to take Ryo Wakaki's silence as a default, and sighed with a little regret.

"So I justAre you a loser? You knew it was a trap for you, but you still showed up. "

Ruo Mu Liang: There is no way, the landlord's family has no surplus food. Using "Time Stop" once can consume three-quarters of the blue bar. During this period, all the emotional points he got from the protagonists were exchanged for the blue bar limit.

Really poor.

I think so, but I can't say it.

Ruo Mu Liang glanced at Conan, who fell on his leg again and was pale with pain. He was temporarily calm and began to walk the character setting diligently.

"I can't help it. My child is very angry because his aesthetics are questioned."

Raphael:??!!

"What do you mean by questioning aesthetics?"

"Wait, your child?"

"You are married? You even have a child? ? ? ”

Raphael: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

I collapsed?!

I never thought that I would collapse one day?!

Conan: (꒪⌓꒪)

“You, you guys…”

Wakagi Ryo: “It’s a bit noisy, let him sleep.”

Raphael obediently stretched out his hand in front of Conan and snapped his fingers. The little Corgi rolled his eyes and fell asleep with a thud.

Raphael: “Since I’m so obedient, please consider killing me yourself.”

He only wanted to die at the hands of a strong prey, not to be shot in the head by a sniper who didn’t know what he looked like from 800 yards away.

Moreover, if a person who had not left any flaws at the crime scene so far could break his rule of never killing people by himself…

Then it must be…

“No.”

Raphael: …

“So stingy. ”

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“Conan, wake up, Conan…”

Wakagi Ryo took off the professor’s vest, changed back to his original form, cast a healing spell on Conan’s broken left leg, and then manually began to wake up the unconscious little corgi.

Conan woke up in a daze, and was confused for a while when he looked at Wakagi Ryo’s face.

“Wakagi-san, wait, professor, Raphael… eh?”

Conan got up from the ground with a somersault, and looked at the theater where only Wakagi-san, him, and Hattori Heiji were left, and was a little confused for a moment.

“My leg?”

The little corgi tentatively stepped on the ground with his plastered leg and found that it didn’t hurt at all.

Wakagi Ryo blinked innocently, “What’s wrong with your leg? "

Conan:?

Did the professor heal my leg before he left?

Just then, Hattori Heiji beside him woke up, holding his neck, and looked even more confused than Conan.

"Brother Wakagi, were you attacked by Raphael?"

Wakagi Ryo nodded, "Oh, by the way, Raphael has just been taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department, and the thing he made... was also taken away as evidence."

Conan:!!!

Hattori:!!!

"When did it happen?"

Wakagi Ryo: "About ten minutes ago. "

The two detectives looked at each other and ran out of the theater without looking back.

Thinking of what Raphael said before, even a naive little Corgi was sure that Raphael would be silenced once he walked out of this paradise!

Conan and Hattori ran to the gate of the paradise panting, and happened to see Raphael being escorted by Officers Takagi and Chiba on the left and right, and was about to be sent to the police car.

At this time, Raphael seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around to look in the direction of Conan and Hattori.

Then, he seemed to smile in the direction of Conan and said something silently with his lips.

[Don't worry, little detective, I'll keep the secret]

After saying this, Raphael suddenly vomited blood and fell down weakly.

Conan:!!!

"Bang! "

Almost at the same time when Raphael fell, a sniper bullet hit the floor tiles at Takagi's feet. If Raphael had not fallen in advance, this bullet would probably have hit him firmly between the eyebrows.

Hattori Heiji:!!!

"Did he... commit suicide?"

Conan: "Well, probably..."

He probably felt that, apart from the prey he recognized, the only one who could take his life was himself.