Conan's kendo master

"Hey! Call someone, there is an explosion at No. 72, Beihu Commercial Street!"

"What? There was also a death in the front street meeting place in the commercial street?"

"Ambulance, ambulance!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the face of Police Officer Mumu, who was sitting in the car and rushing towards the scene, looked like ink.

"Not just bombings, but even murders?"

Although the world is chaotic, there are indeed too many recent cases, and the severity of the cases is also increasing daily. If this continues, their Metropolitan Police Department will lose all prestige.

"Hey, if only Brother Kudo was still there."

Officer Meguki sighed. Although he dislikes Kogoro Mouri, who likes to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, he is very optimistic about the hopes of Shinichi Kudo, the Japanese policeman. He sometimes even hopes that Shinichi Kudo can rise quickly. Going to university and then graduating from university, so that you can work with him on the case, and together make a bright future in the neon society. He believes that Kudo Shinichi's ability can definitely do this.

If Hushou Zongmao knew what he thought, Hushou Zongmao would definitely sneer at it. It might not be clear, but there must be new cases every day to make our big detective show the limelight. Providence is so, you can't change it.

Soon, Police Officer Megome came to the scene and began to listen to the reports of the case and the latest progress of the case.

In front of the Imagawa clothing store that had been bombed into ruins, Tomori Zongmao sat paralyzed on the ground, rubbing his head. The cute little clerk was still holding Tomori Zongmao tremblingly, unwilling to let go, and Sato Mikako He recovered early, although he was still a little uncomfortable, he still commanded the firefighters to put out the fire calmly.

"Tsk, it's hard to top it, it would be better if it were ancient times now, so I won't be invincible with my strength, how can I be so embarrassed." More than ten minutes have passed since the explosion, and Zongmao Tomori just returned to normal. This made him feel very embarrassed as a Juggernaut.

But he has nothing to do. The times have changed. He is invincible to people, but he is still a mortal body. Facing many other things in the new era, he does not have many coping methods.

He can't dismantle bombs, and similarly, he can't find the existence of bombs like those spy killers.Another example is the sniper who could really threaten his life last night. No matter where you look from it, he, the sword master, was considered a low price.

"Don't let me catch you, a thug who installs a bomb."

Tomori Zongmao casually glanced at the Jinchuan clothing store that had been in ruins, and after not finding any special place, he stood up and prepared to walk towards the front street venue.

The 30th anniversary celebration is being held in the front street. A huge venue has been set up early for people to perform on it. Although there was a buzzing in his head just now, Tomori Zongmao still heard the police say, Qian There was a death in the street venue. He felt that it should not be a coincidence that the murder and the explosion were so close, so he decided to take a look.

When he was just blown up, there were at least ten scenes of policemen immediately behind him, which made him very confused, but when he found out that they were all men, he immediately understood why these people were following Behind them, but because of this, there was an explosion in the Peihu Commercial Street, and people were killed, but the riot was brought under control for the first time, and no greater losses were caused.

"Ok?"

But when he just stood up, he found that the cute clerk closed his eyes tightly and hugged himself tightly. Even if he stood up, she was hanging on her body like a koala. .

"The clerk, Sang, it's okay, can you get off my body?" Hushou Zongmao rubbed the clerk's hair smoothly, and said softly.

The clerk's movements reminded him of his childhood, when Yoshikawa Hiromi lived in his house for half a year. One day it was thunderstorm and the thunder was shaking. Yoshikawa Hiromi rushed to her side without saying a word, and hugged him. Looking at his own picture, when he thought that the weak little girl was trying to learn the sword in order to defeat the ghost father at the time, countless tenderness appeared in his heart, and even his attitude towards the cute shop assistant was affected.

"Fnaiqi...not afraid, Fnaiqi...Fnaiqi...mother..."

The clerk did not hear the words of Hushu Zongmao, and still buried his head on Hushou Zongmao's chest, shivering, and did not even let go of Hushou Zongmao's plan.

Hushou Zongmao looked down at the cute shop assistant and found that she was pretty cute with a double ponytail.

'Mmm, it turned out to be purple underwear, I can't see it.'

Tomomori Zongmao calmly moved his gaze away from his chest. He didn't want to be a voyeur, he just wanted to take a look at what was written on the badge of the cute shop assistant.

"Zhongju...Funaiko, Funaikochan, can you let me go first?"

"Mom... is mom here?"

As soon as Toshou Zongmao finished calling her name, Nakagu Funako raised his head, and his feet fell to the ground. Although his hands were still wrapped around Toshou Zongmao’s neck, at least it was not hanging on Toshou Zongmao’s body as before. Up.

"Mum hasn't come yet, but it's all right."

Tomori Zongshige rubbed Nakai Minako’s hair along the way. When Nakai Minako called to his mother, he noticed that this cute clerk should still depend on his family. Although he works outside, he has not fully integrated into society. So Tomori Zongshige tried to call her by name to see if she had any reaction. Sure enough, Minako Nakai no longer hugged him like a koala, although she still hugged him, but at least it was one. Great progress.

"Mom...ah, my prince..."

Minako Nakai looked at Tomori Zongmao with tears of tears, but the moment he saw Tomori Zongmao, her eyes were blurred, and her frightened expression turned into obsession.

Hushou Zongmao: "???"

'What the hell, I should be in the state of women's clothing now, and the voice I use should also be a female voice.'

Tomori Zongshige didn't know what happened to make Nakai Minako think that he was her prince-sama, but he didn't have time to think about it now.

"Can you wait a moment here, my princess, I will be back soon to find you."

Gently squeezing Minako's chin, Tomori Zongshige said with a gentle smile.

"……Ok!"

Minako Nakai nodded heavily and let go.

Whoosh!

Tomori Zongmo instantly moved away from Minako Nakai, who was much faster than a professional sprinter, and Minako even wondered if there was a hallucination in front of her just now.

"My prince? My prince?"

Minako Nakai stood there and shouted a few times, but no one responded to her.

"Seeing this scene, don't you think it is very dangerous, Takagi." Leaning on the police car, Shiratori Rensaburo said to Takagi who was also leaning on the police car.

"Huh? What's dangerous?" Takagi was unsure.

"That guy's tricks of making girls make me feel terrible. You see, just a few words made the little girl think that he is her prince, if he also did this to Officer Sato... …"

"Ahaha, I shouldn't." Takagi grinned twice, but he also felt that Tomori Zongmao seemed very dangerous.

"Police Officer Sato, but he has already started calling him Zong Maojun."

Ren Saburo Shiratori throws a kill.

"...Ahaha, ahaha." Takagi panicked, but he still said compellingly, "You must be thinking too much, Shiratori-kun."

The original name was Shiratori Police Department, but now it has become Shiratori-kun. The friendship between men is sometimes so strange.

At the front street meeting place, Hushou Zongmao stood behind the police officer Mumu and carefully looked at the staring boss, the dead man who was already dead, and fell into thought.

'I was hit by a bullet in the temple and killed with a single blow. The head didn't explode, and I could even see the angry expression. This should be a professionally processed bullet. According to the theory, her head suddenly went bloody. After that, no one heard the gunshots. If it was shot at close range, then someone must have heard the gunshots, but everyone’s testimony was surprisingly consistent...'

Hushou Zongmao took a close look at the wound, and looked up to the rear.

There is the entrance of the commercial street. On both sides of the commercial street are three or four-storey houses. Only two hundred meters away from the entrance, there is a tall building. You can see the entire front street meeting place at a glance.

'She was killed by someone, and the shooting location should be in that tall building. I remember that it was...Beihu City Hotel.'

Da da da……

Hushou Zongmao squatted in front of the corpse, tapping his fingers on the ground unconsciously, attracting the attention of Officer Mumu.

"Oh, it's Hu Shoujun, are you okay?" Officer Mumu asked in surprise when he saw Hushou Zongmao.

When he first arrived, Hushou Zongmao was still sitting on the ground with his head confused. Whoever pulled him would be driven away by him. This caused a headache for Officer Mumu, for fear of something wrong with the sword saint’s son. Within a few minutes, he saw Hu Shou Zongmao squatting beside him, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"Hmm..." Hu Shou Zongmao replied somewhat perfunctorily.He was thinking about whether this matter might have something to do with the winery. No way. As a traverser, he would subconsciously think about the winery if he did anything like an explosion or killing. Because of the lack of evidence, his unprovoked associations have not made any substantial progress.

"... Hushou-kun, did you find something?" Seeing Hushou Zongmao in thought, Officer Mumu thought, suddenly remembering the kendo gym incident six months ago, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, and asked cautiously.

"Well, she was killed by someone from a long distance." Hushou Zongmao couldn't think of the reason why the winery did such a thing. He opened his eyes and looked at Officer Mumu and said casually.

"Um...Is that so?" Officer Megome asked with his hand.

"Still in the laboratory wound, but the preliminary judgment is correct."

"Is that so?" The eyes of Officer Mumu looked at Zongmao Toshou.

He admires such young detectives and thinks they are the hope for the future, so he is full of expectations for Tomori Zongshige who has solved the Kendo Gym incident.

I hope he can solve this big event that will even affect the political circle just like solving the kendo hall incident.

"Who is the deceased?" While speaking, Tomori glanced at the direction of the Imagawa clothing store. Since the Imagawa clothing store exploded, no explosion has occurred in any place, so he believed that the explosion was just For the Imagawa clothing store only, and the deceased who was sniped at a distance was a woman, so Tomori Zongmao already had a vague guess about the identity of the deceased, but he still asked the police officer Megome to make sure.

"The identity of the deceased is the owner of the Imagawa clothing store, the clothing store where the explosion occurred..."

"Sure enough."

Tomori Zongshige can already be sure that this is a terrorist attack on the owner of the Imagawa clothing store and even the entire Imagawa clothing store.

'The question now is...why?Will the Imagawa clothing store be attacked?'