Conan's Ancient Beautiful Gate Criminal

Occasionally, people feel that the world is a little strange, as if they are cut off from the surroundings and cannot integrate into it at all.

But for Shizuo Kumimon, this world is only occasionally familiar.

Just like the end of the long line in front of me, the vanilla-flavored limited-edition Coke appeared for the first time in this world.

For the people around, it is strange and fresh, but for Shizuo Gumeimon, it is nostalgic and familiar.

It stands to reason that Shizuo Gumeimen has lived in this world for 24 years from his birth to the present, so he shouldn't feel too alienated.

It's just that for a reborn person who has lived three lives, each in a different world, the word sense of belonging seems a bit far away.

An ordinary college student in China in the first life, and Shizuo Heiwajima in the second life of The Odd Records of the Headless Horseman, the second son of the ancient Meimen family in this life.

As the world changes, things change, and familiar people and things become more and more precious.

Well, like the vanilla coke at the end of the line.

Shizuo Gumeimen couldn't help but move his neck a little bit. He left early on purpose today to line up at Tarobika Paradise, just to see the situation of the team, and he didn't know when it would be his turn.

Slightly agitated.

The second life's physique has continued into this world, causing his patience to be a little poor, his boiling point to be a little low, and a little... flammable and explosive.

Especially when there is an older brother like Gu Meimen Kensuke.

With a vicious mouth and sharp teeth, the debate is impossible. Only violence can make the other party shut up and gain a moment of peace.

This makes the peaceful life away from violence that Shizuo Gumeimen expected, a luxury.

"Damn Yanjie, I want to beat him up again."

Gu Meimen Shizuo's hands itch when he thinks of this lawyer brother, and the mean smile when the other party provokes him really deserves a beating.

"Calm down, calm down, today's rare good weather, rare peaceful daily life, and vanilla Coke, I can't let that guy destroy it." Gu Meimen Shizuo muttered to himself.

As he was thinking wildly, three sneaky men in black approached the team.

Gu Meimen Shizuo glanced at them, and suddenly had a bad feeling that the peaceful daily life seemed to be in jeopardy...

Sure enough, the three men in black approached as if no one was there, and then inserted themselves in front of Shizuo Gumeimen, and pushed him back half a step.

Gu Meimen Shizuo took a deep breath, tried to show a kind smile and reminded: "The tail of the team is over there."

Hearing the sound, the man in black in front of him turned around and looked him up and down. He was handsome with blond hair, sunglasses, and a bartender uniform, taller than himself.

Tsk, the last point is especially annoying.

The short man in black raised his head, stretched out his hand to help Gu Meimen Shizuo tidy up the torn neckline, and reminded the authenticity with a tone of someone who came here:

"Boy, you don't have a sense of deterrence if you dye your golden retriever. When you come out to hang out, insight is very important. In Tokyo, there are many people you can't afford to mess with. Do you understand?"

Listening to the other party's rap-like preaching, Gu Meimen Shizuo's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, trying to suppress the irritability that was about to move, looked up at the burning cloud at the end of the sky, and said silently:

"Calm and be free from violence, be calm and be free from violence... think more about vanilla coke..."

The three men in black seemed to have something important to do, and there were no extra problems. They just looked around from time to time in the team, as if they were on guard for something.

On the roller coaster in the distance, Gin looked condescendingly with a binoculars. His eyes swept over this place and found nothing unusual, so he took out his phone and notified Chianti and Cohen.

[You retreat first. 】

As time passed and the sky gradually dimmed, Shizuo Gumeimen finally came to the finish line. The moment he stood in front of the booth, it seemed that all the waiting was worth it.

"Sorry, this customer, the limited edition vanilla coke has been sold out, and the three customers just now are the last ones." The salesperson smiled apologetically.

"..."

Shizuo Kumimon's expression froze, and his fist hardened.

"Mom, what should I do? No more, woo woo woo..." The little girl behind me cried.

"Don't cry, it will cause trouble for others. There is no way to do it. Let's go buy ice cream, shall we?"

"But...but...I promised my brother to buy it for him..."

Gu Meimen Shizuo opened his eyes, turned to look at the three men in black, and said in a cold tone: "You three... hand over the things to me."

The three vigilant men in black were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and immediately thought of something, their expressions became dangerous.

One of them immediately took out the walkie-talkie, "Boss, we found something here!"

The other two took out their pistols and aimed at Shizuo Gumeimen, "Boy, come with us obediently."

Shizuo Gumeimen felt that something was wrong, but looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the anger that had been suppressed all the time burst out instantly, and he didn't think so much.

He grinned a murderous smile, "Since you have already drawn your gun, then... no matter what the consequences are, you can all accept it?"

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the man in black in the blink of an eye, and squeezed the hand holding the gun.

There was a very crisp and crisp sound, like celery being snapped, and the man in black's hand and pistol were also slightly deformed.

"Ah—" The screams suddenly echoed in the square.

"Let go of him! Or I'll shoot!" Another man in black with a gun reacted immediately, and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Gu Meimen Shizuo's temple.

"remarkably brave."

Gu Meimen Shizuo's complexion remained unchanged, he sneered and praised, swung his left hand violently, and slapped the opponent's ears hard, the latter only felt his brain buzzing, then lost consciousness, and fell softly on the ground without a sound .

Before the third man in black could react, Shizuo Gumeimen directly used the person in his hand as a weapon, and slammed it on the opponent with a round swing.

In just a few seconds, the battle was over.

He straightened his clothes, patted the non-existent dust, picked up the three cans of Coke dropped by Daguai, walked up to the little girl, and passed two cans over.

The little girl opened her big curious eyes, said thank you, and was immediately pulled away by her terrified mother.

Gu Meimen Shizuo didn't care, just opened the Coke and took a sip under the panicked gaze of the surrounding audience.

"Hmm...it should be this taste, right?" Gu Meimen Shizuo murmured to himself in a daze.

What happened in the first life has really passed for a long time, and the memory is a little fuzzy.

When will this life end? Will there be a next life?

Shizuo Gumeimen was a little confused, and stood there in a daze, absent-minded.

While he was distracted, the melon-eaters had already run away, replaced by a group of men in black who surrounded him and interrupted his philosophical thinking.

A boss-like guy walked up to Shizuo Gumeimen, snatched the Coke from his hand, threw it aside, and said in a bad tone:

"You are the guy who came to trade? Heh, it's very good. You can find our ambush all at once, and you still have the guts to stand here and not leave..."

Gu Meimen Shizuo turned a deaf ear, just frowned and watched the Coke trickle from the jar to the ground.

It's so hard to drink Coke...

It's hard to have a peaceful daily life...

Why does this kind of guy always come to your door?

Could it be that I have a physique that attracts trouble?

Thinking of this, Gu Meimen Shizuo put his hand on the head of the boss, and said in an erratic voice: "You scum, do you just want to die once and see?"

"?"

Before the leader could react, he suddenly felt as light as a swallow, as if flying in the air, but a little cold...

"Brother!"

All the younger brothers were stunned, watching the leader of their group fly up, and his clothes exploded.

Gu Meimen Shizuo didn't even think about it, jumped up from the ground, and rushed into the crowd in two or three steps, punching and kicking anyone he saw.

No one can withstand the natural terrifying power.

Because they are surrounded by their own people, the people in black are not easy to shoot, and they are easy to accidentally injure them. Originally relying on the number of people, they were beaten and ran away.

The more he hit, Shizuo Gumei went completely berserk. With a loud shout, he simply pulled out the street lamp on the side from the ground, and swept across the area with a five- to six-meter lamp post.

As more and more accomplices rushed to support, more than a hundred men in black gathered in the square, besieging Shizuo Kumimon alone, and the scene was spectacular.

But gradually, the scene became more terrifying. In this unequal group fight, nearly half of the men in black fell down, and the figure waving the street lamp still did not stop, as if he would not get tired at all.

There is even a feeling of getting more and more excited...

"Little boy, do you know who we are? We are... ah..."

A big leader was frightened by the violent scene in front of him, and wanted to threaten him with his own power in desperation, but before he could say anything, he was hit by a lamp and flew more than ten meters away.

Panic is contagious.

Losing their calm judgment, the people in black had already forgotten the guns on their bodies. Seeing Shizuo Kumimon waving a street lamp chasing after them, they turned around and ran away.

The thirty or forty people who were lucky enough to stand up to the present were chased by Shizuo Gumeimen and ran towards the roller coaster...