Druid of Conan World

The mountain is poor and the river is full of doubts, there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers!

He was having a headache on how to destroy the evidence from under the eyes of such a dangerous mafia figure, it really didn't take much effort!

As long as Yuanzi continues to trust herself, there is an opportunity to take advantage of it!

"Put...don't worry, Yuanzi." He put his arms around Yuanzi's shoulders with a natural expression, and said with a smile.

"No matter what happens, I will..."

"Feel sorry!!"

At this moment, a group of people shouted from behind.

Everyone turned around in astonishment, including Goji Moriyu.

I saw Kyogoku straighten his upper body under the twitching eyes of the medical staff in the ambulance, panting.

"Police...Mr. Police, Miss Mao Lilan, you just said...it's the end of the firework show at eight or nine o'clock next to the railway line, right?"

Conan looked at him with dead fish eyes.

No way, another job grabber?

and also……

Don't you feel pain from such a serious injury? !

How did you sit up?

Σ (?Д?;)

Although it is not difficult to heal a broken leg or a torn leg with modern medical standards, it still has to be healed.

Your armpits are bleeding again Hey!

The nurse lady cried in fright!

However, Kyogoku really didn't care about the dissuasion of the nurses and doctors, and opened one eye and closed the other, like a tiger with a head injury, and a fierce gleam flashed in his eyes.

"May I ask what the deceased looked like?"

Masahiko Michiwaki: "..."

Oops! !

Just like the reason why Kyogoku called Boss Mori out, he has found a lot of targets during this time, and although he only succeeded once, he stayed here for a long time.

So if memory serves me...

"That woman yesterday, I made an appointment at this store to watch the fireworks show at noon yesterday!"

"He recognized me!!"

Just when the others didn't know why, and Yokomizo Sango was thinking about whether to tell the irrelevant people this kind of information, Michiwaki Masahiko kicked Conan who was blocking in front of him, and then grabbed Sonoko's arm while he was in a mess, Pull it back and put it in front of you.

Clang!

"Don't move!" A sharp dagger was pulled out from his arms and pressed against Yuanzi's neck.

"Otherwise I'll kill her!!"

"..."

"It hurts!!"

While Conan hit Henggou Sanwu's chin with tears streaming down his face, the two were hugging each other, and a group of people looked shocked.

"Eh?!!!" *N

Chapter 301 Chapter 7, back to... no end

The sudden hijacking made the nearby crowd quiet for two seconds, and then they became chaotic.

"knife!!"

"Run, he has a knife!"

"Cold...Calm down!" Henggou Sango stood up holding his chin, gritted his teeth.

"You guys, go and evacuate the onlookers, don't come here!"

Although he didn't understand what happened, Henggou Sanwu was an old policeman after all, and now the other party's knife was on Miss Yuanzi's neck, so he must not provoke the other party!

"Michiwaki...san?!"

Yuanzi, who also did not expect such a scene, was stunned, turned his head, his eyes were full of grievance and disbelief.

But Masahiko Michiwaki, who was still swearing each other to her just now, seemed to be a different person at this moment, revealing disgust in his smirk.

"Don't look at me like that, woman, your hair color makes me sick."

Sonoko froze.

"What... what do you mean?"

"Just the literal meaning!" Masahiko Michiwaki replied with a sneer after confirming that he had successfully taken hostages and that even the famous King of the Dark Street dared not move.

"You don't really think I like you do you?"

"The one who pushed me into the abyss was a woman with disgusting brown hair just like you!"

"Look, it's true."

"Fucks like you, as long as a man hooks his fingers, he will take the initiative to move over...so every time I see a woman like you, I can't help but want to kill you, a bunch of bastards!"

"……how come?"

Yuanzi froze for a moment, as if struck by lightning.

Noticing Sonoko's gloomy eyes, Mori Yu just raised his hand...

"Don't move!"

Masahiko Michiwaki, who was still talking harshly, was taken aback, and the tip of the knife cut through his skin.

"..."

"...Don't be nervous, I'm just drinking saliva."

Sen Yu just picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, then shrugged.

"..."

"Darling!!"

Sera was speechless, clenched his fists in front of him, and shouted.

"Calm down, don't be impulsive, it's too close." Mori Yugangji silently shook his head and rinsed his mouth with fruit juice.

Then asked.

"Then Police Officer Henggou, if I'm not mistaken, the deceased who was discovered earlier should also have brown hair like Sonoko?"

"Uh... yes!" Henggou Sango replied quickly, and then took out the gun.

"Calm down, sir!"

"You can't escape, quickly let go of the hostages and strive for leniency!"

However, Michiwaki Masahiko sneered at this, as if he didn't bother to answer.

"It seems to be the same as I guessed, Masahiko Michiwaki, your knife... there should be bloodstains from the previous victims on it?"

Just when other people were puzzled, a fat diner stood up and took off his hat in the small shop of Sea House.

"Although it looks clean, the blood stains cannot be washed away with just water."

"Huh?" A group of people followed the sound and tilted their heads.

"who are you?"

Fatty: "..."

"I'm a criminal police officer from Chiba Prefecture, Terabayashi Shoji."

Noticing Shiliang's aggressive and defensive eyes, the visitor's eyelids twitched wildly, he took out the police manual from his pocket, and opened the first page of the permanent paper.

"After learning that a murder occurred here, he arrived at the scene only one step later than police officer Henggou."

Then complained.

"What's wrong with being fat? Fatty eating your rice? Can't there be fat people in the police?"

Just now, Shiliang's eyes have been looking at the fat on his stomach, and he started to be wary from then on.

"..."

"No, I didn't mean that, you're thinking too much." Noticing the photo and name on the police handbook, Shiliang turned his head in embarrassment.

"Well, I can assure you of this." Mori Yugang stood up for the second time and chimed in.

"Fat is not a problem, the main reason is that you... are too wretched, like a fat nerd who is in love with paper people."

As he spoke, he pointed to his hairy calves, the sagging fat on his chest that was clearly visible through the T-shirt, and the flowing goatee on his chin...

"..."*N

Boom! !

Silin Shenger is like being struck by lightning, and the painting style is gray and white.

"Dead... dead fat house? Me?"

"All in all..." Ignoring the unknown colleagues who were frozen in place like wax and drying out, Henggou Sango coughed dryly and avoided the topic.

"Michiwaki Masahiko, right?"

"Release the hostages quickly, don't do stupid things!"

"..."

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm sure I won't be stupid." After being interrupted, he returned to "business", Masahiko Michiwaki licked his tongue, and sneered "hehe".

"After all, the few here don't seem to be easy to provoke. Only the living hostages can make you afraid."