[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

After confirming that all the small animals were assembled, Wakagi Ryo took out several spheres that Conan and Hattori were very familiar with from his bag.

Conan / Hattori: ! ! ! !

The two detectives immediately scrambled and fled for a distance of more than ten meters, Hattori tremblingly tried to stop Ruogi Ryo's brutal behavior.

"Well, Brother Ruomu, this amount will definitely, definitely kill someone!"

Heiji Hattori wanted to shed tears of sympathy for the arsonist after being tossed by small animals for so long, and finally smothered to death by smoke bombs.

Why do you say you offended Brother Ruomu?

Ruo Muliang and the small animals all over the ground turned to look at him in unison.

Hattori Heiji, who was stared at by countless pairs of green eyes, was persuaded in seconds:

"Good job Ruomu brother, he deserves what he deserves! Smoke him to death! I support you!!"

Conan: ... Can you still be promising? Hattori Heiji?Bring out your usual sense of justice, this is lynching, hello!

Hattori Heiji understood Conan's eyes, and stared back confidently.

【proceed if you can! 】

Conan: [I'll do it, I'll do it! 】

"Brother Ruomu, smoke him to death!!!"

Chapter 281

Of course, in order to prevent a thousand damage to the enemy and a thousand damage to himself, Ruo Muliang had made sufficient preparations before coming.

He waved at the two tool detectives who volunteered to come to the door, showing a very friendly smile.

Conan and Hattori reluctantly moved to Ruogi Ryo's side under the threatening eyes of Ruogi Ryo and countless small animals, and took what looked like a large plastic wrap from him.

"Wrap this around his house twice, especially around the windows, doors, and skylights. Be sure to wrap a little more to prevent the smell from leaking into the street.

After all, I just want a little revenge on the prisoner who burned my house, not a biochemical attack on the entire street. "

If it was for that kind of sake, the two detectives would rather be smoked than find a way to stop him.

Conan and Hattori hesitated to speak, and turned to look at the small animals that had surrounded them. Standing a little behind the small animals was a very ferocious-looking big wolfhound—this was the one just now. A dog bit off the mop pole of the arsonist in one bite.

Behind the big wolf dog stood Ruo Muliang.

The two innocent detectives looked at the dog and then at the person, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether the combination in front of them was a dog fighting a man or a man fighting a dog.

"I'll leave the skylight to you, Hattori-kun."

Conan carried the oversized plastic wrap, swished out, and started directly, taking the smashed glass in the arsonist's house as an example, and wrapped it tightly around the perimeter of the house twice back and forth.

Hattori Heiji:……

He looked at the smoke bomb in Ruo Muliang's hand, and carefully reconfirmed: "I'm sure you won't die, brother Ruomu."

"Of course, biologically, people will definitely not die."

Hattori Heiji seemed to have vaguely understood Wakagi Ryo's subtext, but he didn't dare to ask more. After all, the wolf dog beside Wakamu Ryo saw that he was not moving, and his eyes had begun to gradually become fierce.

The arsonist was in the house with a dazed look on his face. He looked at the two students, one big and one small, and wrapped his house twice with something like plastic wrap, especially the position of the doors and windows. question mark.

He wanted to rush out the door, but when he saw the pure black wolfhound blocking the gate, he hesitated again.

He didn't feel that his bones were any harder than a mop pole.

Could it be that they wanted to burn down my house in broad daylight in retaliation?

That's not right, don't you have to use gasoline to burn it?I’ve never seen one using plastic wrap, so it’s possible that he wanted to suffocate me hahahaha, the arsonist looked at the phone at home a little hesitantly.

Should I call the police?

However, at this time, I was still debating whether I should call the police, so it was already too late.

The two tool men wrapped up the "preservative film" panting, and Conan cleverly left a small opening for Ryo Wakagi to throw a smoke bomb.

Ruo Muliang patted Conan's head in satisfaction, and then, through the window, showed a kind smile to the bewildered arsonist.

Arsonists:? ? ?

In the next second, a few small black balls rolled in from the gap Conan deliberately left, and then Conan blocked the only hole with lightning speed, and then pulled Hattori into an 800-meter sprint. He hid in a super far corner and looked here.

The moment the shit-green smoke bomb exploded, the arsonist rolled his eyes.

The arsonist instinctively held his breath when he smelled this kind of old shit boiling at the tip of his nose, and this thick and sticky stench was still pervasive, and he consciously drilled into his nose, his eyes rolled Convex, like a dying fish on the shore, frantically rushed towards the door.

However, Ruo Muliang melted the lock on the door of his house a long time ago, and now if he wants to break through this door, he can only go by smashing the door panel through it.

The arsonist immediately turned his gaze to the window.

But the windows are not easy to break through now.

That layer of suspected plastic wrap is coated with a thin layer of magical protection, which is absolutely impossible to prevent local threats such as Mao Lilan and Amuro Toru, but it is useless to stop arsonists. It's more than enough for everyday criminals worth talking about.

The arsonist forcibly held back his breath until his face flushed and his veins popped out.

But the glass, which can be easily smashed by cats and dogs, now seems to have suddenly turned into deihina. Even his hand holding the stool was numb from the shock, and there was no crack on the glass.

The arsonist shook his hands, his heart beat faster and faster due to lack of oxygen, and he felt dizzy for a while. .z.br>

Then he leaned against the wall, exhausted all his willpower, secretly opened his mouth a little, and took a tentative breath.

"Cough cough cough cough!! Yue...yue...cough cough, vomit!!!"

Since Hattori Heiji tried the smoke bomb last time, Wakagi Ryo lamented that the prisoners could persist in his smoke bomb for so long, and was slightly dissatisfied with the power of the self-made smoke bomb.

So when he improved, he increased the proportion of spicy ingredients in the smoke bomb,

After being smoked by smoke bombs for so long, although the arsonist held his breath tenaciously, tears flowed from his eyes, directly blurring his vision.

When he finally couldn't bear it and took a breath through his mouth, his whole throat seemed to be sprayed directly at him with a flamethrower, and he coughed instinctively.

When you cough, your nose naturally starts working to take in air.

then……

The arsonist started a miserable life of coughing, coughing, coughing, vomiting, and repeated deaths. When he finally vomited to the point of collapse and collapsed on the floor of his own house...

Remember, because of the vengeance of the little animals, the floor of his house was covered with all kinds of small gifts?

"Ouch... save yue... life cough cough cough cough cough... yueyueyue"

A new round of repeated deaths has begun...

Ruo Muliang watched with satisfaction the arsonist in the room who wanted to vomit his internal organs, and sent a message to Belmode.

【Dear Ms. Wynyard, thank you for your visit last night, I specially prepared a small return gift for you~】

He turned his head and took a picture of Conan who was poking his head and looking terrified, and then p off Hattori Heiji next to him.Although his P-picture ability is not very good, but black chicken, anyway, if the color of the whole photo is darkened, he will automatically become invisible.

After posting the photos, he conveniently sent Miss Bei a location.

That's right, it was the location of the arsonist's home.

"Let's go, Conan, Hattori."

Hattori Heiji: "Σ(?д?lll) No, don't you call the police?"

Ruo Muliang's face was confident, "The smell of the smoke bomb will not completely dissipate until at least tomorrow morning. If you call the police at this time, it will be cruel to those police who work overtime all year round to catch criminals.

Hattori-kun, your father is also a policeman, don't you understand me? "

Hattori Heiji:……

You have finished talking, what do you want me to say?

Conan: (OдO) Are you sure you didn't want to smoke the arsonist for a while?

If Ruo Muliang could hear Conan's inner voice at this time, he would probably smile and grab two of Conan's dog heads, and said: Wrong, I still want to smoke your dear godmother.

"Besides, if the police come to arrest someone, they should enter the house. At that time, Hattori-kun, are you going to drag that person out?"

Hattori Heiji:! ! ! !

No, no, no, let's feel sorry for the police officers.

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two hours later

Belmod looked solemnly at the house in front of him.

Although Vodka's mouth can't be pried away for the time being, Belmode still has his own intelligence channel. Through scattered information, he restored what happened that night.

The godson's escape from the clutches of the gin has something to do with the sangria.

So, last night, she rummaged through all the small animals in Sangria's house. In fact, she just wanted to sneak into the house secretly, change Sangria into a female outfit, and post it on the organization's forum, just a little bit of revenge.

After all, for a woman, beauty sleep is quite important!

As a result, in the Sangria yard, the German shepherd (Matsuda dog) was so powerful that it was not stunned by the anesthetic, and after jumping directly towards her hiding place, it couldn't shake it off no matter what.

Also T can dodge bullets!

Sister Bei didn't want to fight a dog, so she gave up the temporary revenge plan, turned around and drove away.

Who knew that the dog would chase her all the way!

What kind of feed do you eat? Your physical strength is so good? !

After finally getting rid of the German Shepherd, I just found a nearby hotel to rest for the night. I just got up and received the news of Sangria again. The attachment was still frightening for my son.JPG

Sister Bei: I T!

But considering Sangria's bad personality and special hobbies, she knew she was cheating but had to come.

After all, Sangria can scare her countless times with photos, but only one of them is true... She is really gone when she is such a hot godson!

PS: I am a little dizzy after drinking the wedding wine...

Chapter 282 Normalization Assessment

The scene in front of me was a bit strange.

This is a small single-family house. The door panels and walls of the house are also covered with scratches, and the windows are wrapped with a transparent seal that looks like plastic wrap, like the scene of a horror movie.

No one can be seen in the surrounding streets, not even the cats and dogs that often run around in the streets of Mi Hua, and the quietness is a bit weird.Chinese website

Belmode, as the organization's Witch with Thousand Faces, naturally wouldn't be afraid of such a scene.

The only thing that can keep her on full alert is the trap that the little lunatic has hidden somewhere.

In the end, everything went smoothly?

Could it be that he just pointed me to a remote place and wanted me to waste some time and gas money?

Belmode touched the gun, approached the house cautiously, and carefully looked inside through the glass of the window.

The situation inside the house was a bit dirty. A man whose basic facial features were covered with vomit and other unknown objects was squirming and trembling on the floor. He seemed to be desperately trying to move towards the door, but he seemed to be stopped by something invisible. Same, no way to succeed.

Belmode: ?

At this moment, Ruo Muliang, who poked open the live broadcast room of Beijie, gave a sad smile. Naturally, the magic power on the plastic wrap cannot last indefinitely. If Ruomu Liang accurately calculated the time, it can only last for two It's only an hour.

And without magical control, how could a plastic wrap be firmly fixed on the wall?

There was a rustling sound, and Miss Bei took two steps back cautiously, only to find that the plastic wrap wrapped around the window glass had loosened, and she was relieved.

Then...

yue~

The stench that had been fermenting in the room for two hours scrambled towards the sudden gap, and Sister Bei, who happened to be standing not far from the window, was immediately stunned by the stench.

Sister Bei...it stinks (crying)

Fearless, fearless, dare to flirt with gin, dare to shoot with Akai Shuichi (although not just), the thousand-faced witch Belmode escaped for the first time in her life.

Ruo Muliang: Cool.

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Time flies by.

Several days had passed since the arsonist was smoked, and of course Conan and Hattori, who couldn't bear to let the prisoner be smoked to death, called the police.