Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"What's wrong, Jin?"

Seeing Matsuda Jinpei's hand stop above the gate, Sato Miwako stepped out of the car in high heels. She slowly lowered her voice and found something wrong.

[There were footsteps around, and there were quite a few people. ]

The two took a step back together, and when they turned their heads suddenly, they saw a black object hitting Sato Miwako's car directly, and then there was a loud bang.

"Bang!!!"

The air wave generated by the explosion directly overturned the police couple. Holding the ground and raising his head, Matsuda Jinpei spit out the gravel that bounced into his mouth and squinted his eyes.

As the cold wind blew, half a tire rolled over the road in front of Yuji's house, leaving a pile of burnt iron.

"Damn! My car!" Sato Miwako's eyes almost spit out flames. She was about to pat the ground and get up to see which bastard did it, but she was hugged by her boyfriend and held down and couldn't move.

"I heard the sound of bullets being loaded, don't move!"

After the two of them lay on the ground for a few seconds, the sound of a group of people walking finally became clear.

"Oh, what a beautiful view..."

A dozen men holding hot weapons came out from the right intersection, all dressed in black and laughed grimly. Only the guy with the RPG on his shoulder had a complicated expression and glanced at the muzzle of his rocket launcher in confusion.

"Hey, Yuuki, your aim is pretty good. You hit the car of those two useless policemen in one shot. I think they must have turned into charcoal now!"

"That's right. If you keep going like this, maybe one day you can become a driver next to the adults. Isn't there always one next to the person in charge of Tokyo?"

"No... Actually my rocket launcher..."

"Don't you all talk nonsense, didn't the boss say that as long as you punch that cartoonist who draws dogs into a hole, you will get both the code name and the money!"

A middle-aged man who sounded thirty years old urged loudly, stopping everyone from flattering each other, and then looked at the single-family house in the yard together.

"The only rocket has been shot down, so we can only rush in directly." The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the gun in his hand.

"No... Actually, my rocket launcher..."

"Don't say it, Yuuki, you have already paid a lot for our action. Since you have killed the two policemen, just watch us do it." The middle-aged man raised his right hand and stopped Yuuki from continuing.

Just like the flattery just now, this time everyone nodded together, indicating that they agreed with the middle-aged man's statement.

After all, if the boss knew that Yuuki killed two policemen in Tokyo, at most he would favor him a little, but if even the cartoonist specially arranged to be killed was killed by Yuuki, wouldn't it seem that all of them were trash? !

Although they didn't think about being cadres, being trash was not okay. After all, if Lord Ireland really came to power, how could he use trash?

"You must not go through the front door. Rich people like this must have installed a lot of traps on their front door. Let's go through the back door."

"That makes sense! You are worthy of following Mr. Pisk before, you are indeed experienced!"

Everyone praised him. Under everyone's flattery, the middle-aged man waved his hand and led them to the back.

"Did you hear what they said?"

After these people left the front door, the couple supported each other and stood up. Matsuda Jinpei dusted off his girlfriend.

"I heard it. It was that bastard named Yuuki who blew up my car!"

Sato Miwako narrowed her eyes. For the first time, she had something called "a hint of murderous intent" towards someone.

………

"The house has soundproofing equipment. Even if there is an explosion at our doorstep, we can't hear it. As for the other two buttons, they are used for counterattack. Don't press them randomly if there is nothing to do."

Taking out the juice that Akiko squeezed in the morning from the refrigerator, Yuzuki picked up Anna, who had turned back into a cat a few days ago, from the floor and sat down at the dining table under the disdainful eyes of Cat Tong.

"Then...what will happen if I press it?"

Hearing Akiko's question, Hiroki scratched his ear: "...a turret will pop up from the roof and smash the large equipment around the house that can't detect people, but the materials are limited, so I only made one."

"What is a large equipment that can't detect people?" Yuzuki put down the first remote control in his left hand and held his chin.

"Well...this..."

"Cars with no one on them?" Kaori's voice suddenly came from the living room, scaring the three people in the restaurant.

"Yes! Wait...how did you know, sister Kaori?"

Hiroki immediately ran to the TV, looked at Matsuda Jinpei and Sato Miwako lying on the ground, and the car in front of them that was blown into pieces, and suddenly turned around and found Akiko who wanted to hide the remote control.

"Sister Akiko?!"

"Sorry! I didn't mean it!"

With a wandering look in her eyes, Akiko lowered her head and walked to the wall in front of the three people at home. She glanced at Shinpachi, who had just been punished by her for biting Yuji's limited edition sneakers, and stood silently.

(Shinpachi: Oh, isn't this the one who provides meals? Why are you making me stand there? We are destined to meet again!)

"Someone is coming outside!"

Looking back and seeing the men in black in the surveillance video, Hiroki immediately fixed his eyes on the figure carrying the rocket launcher. As he raised and lowered it, the boy's heart kept rising. Although he had installed steel guards on the glass and the door, the walls of the house did not, and a single shot would surely collapse.

"Strange, why didn't they fire?"

Muttering to himself, Hiroki watched the group walk toward the back door, picked up the last remaining remote control, told Kaori and Yuzuki to stay in the living room, and slowly walked toward the back door.

"This is it, the cartoonist's back door. Look, there are still a few bags of fresh garbage outside the door, which means they came out after dinner. This door must not have any mechanism installed."

The middle-aged man leaned against the stone wall of the yard, stretched his neck to look inside, nodded, and turned around: "Yuuki, you stay here to look out, and the rest of us will go in together, kill that Kudo Yuji, chop off his head, and go back to report to the boss."

With a reluctant hum, Yuuki sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the rocket launcher in his arms.

"Hurry up, someone must have called the police for the previous car explosion, and we have to complete the task before the police come."

The middle-aged man put away his pistol, leaned against the outer wall, and stepped steadily on the spikes that Hiroki had arranged in the backyard.

"Ah!!"

The middle-aged man's legs kept falling forward, but fortunately his hands were not seriously injured, and he held on to the grass to steady himself.

"Why are you screaming so strangely? Is there a trap?"

The others stepped back and left the middle-aged man alone, and had no intention of helping him. They all became alert and looked around, worried that they would be ambushed.

"No, I just stepped on a branch and slipped."

[These bastards are so disloyal, they were just like lackeys just now! ]

"What? It's useless." x3

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, three more people jumped in holding on to the wall.

"Ah!!" x3