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

Raphael screamed in pain.

At this moment, there was another loud bang from the center of the stage.

It was unknown where the supporting steel bars were broken, and the angel made by Raphael shook twice, and the wheels began to roll with a rumble, and the rolling landing point happened to be Raphael who was stuck and unable to move.

Rafael:! ! !

Don't come here! ! !

Although he is not really a fanatic, his usual method is to pretend to be a fanatic fan of those serial murderers in order to get close to his prey.

Then, relying on his relatively harmless appearance and fairly superb hypnotic techniques, he hunted down one extremely dangerous serial murderer after another.

An excellent hunter naturally prefers to hunt ferocious prey, and enjoys the process of chasing and killing with the prey.

Therefore, in order to pursue realism, although this "seat angel" is more perfunctory in choosing victims, he really put his mind into it when making it. Z.br>

The material used to make the wheel hub is a high-quality alloy, which also leads to the fact that the weight of this angel is not light at all.

Raphael held his breath, and pressed his hands against the bony seat of the man so that the angel could not run over him directly.

Raphael blushed from holding back, but he didn't dare to let go of the strength in his hands.

"You seem to be having a good time."

After Wakagi Ryo got Mori Kogoro, he immediately rushed back to the theater to watch the play. At this time, Hattori Heiji, who was walking on his two legs, was still on the way.

Raphael took a breath, and the angel that he was resisting immediately rolled forward a little bit, and Raphael immediately held his breath again in shock, not daring to make any big moves.

Compared to Ruo Muliang who was calmly standing below the stage, Raphael's current appearance can be said to be as embarrassing as possible.

The positions of the hunter and the prey were switched instantly.

No, maybe from the very beginning, the man in front of me was not the prey, but he himself!

Although, being killed by dangerous prey with canine teeth and sharp claws is also a kind of destiny for hunters.But... Even if you want to die, at least you have to die in the hands of the professor. What a **** way to die if you are crushed to death by a handicraft you made.

A serial murderer who died by accident...

Wait, died by accident?

A series of case materials flashed through Raphael's mind.

All of the people above died in accidents. Whether it was the police or his own investigation, they did not find any medicinal ingredients in the victim's body, nor did they find traces of deliberately arranged organs at the scene.

If it wasn't for the vicinity of every corpse, there would be various traces and shapes, and he would definitely think that these people were purely unlucky.

No wonder...

No wonder those people from the fbi are willing to let themselves go as a condition, demanding that they must find a way to kill this mysterious killer who is marked.

"How...how did you do it?"

Ruo Muliang walked onto the stage slowly, squatted down beside Raphael, and admired Raphael's flushed face from holding his breath up close.

"I can't tell you that."

Raphael: ...

"You won, I admit that I am not your opponent at all. Oh, really, the difference is too far."

"Just kill me."

Ruo Muliang shook his head, "I don't like to kill people myself, of course I can't make an exception for you. Don't worry, someone responsible for solving you will come soon."

Raphael's expression froze slightly.

"Aren't you referring to the two detectives who don't even have full hair? Wait, did Shinichi Kudo look like yours too? He's clearly a high school student detective with a reputation for neon, but he's turned into a guy who's less than 1 in height An elementary school student of Mi 2?"

Raphael suddenly became angry directly, and even the fact that Kudo Shinichi became a primary school student could not distract him for a while.

"Are you arranging those two brats to kill me, are you humiliating me?!

I don't even have the qualifications to let you do it yourself? ! ! "

Ruo Muliang nodded seriously.

"Congratulations, you got it right~"

Chapter 379 No, No, No

When Hattori Heiji was out of breath and kicked open the theater door, Raphael had already maintained a posture similar to "Overlord Lifting a Tripod" for 5 minutes.

Hattori Heiji:? ? ? ? ?

He saw "Ryo Wakagi" who was unconscious on the edge of the stage for the first time, and immediately ignored Raphael who was performing performance art, and went directly to check the situation of "Ryo Wakagi".

Fortunately, he was just in a coma and he was still alive.

Hattori Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, then sat down on the edge of the stage, breathing heavily.

The whole day's running around today has consumed a lot of physical strength, because he was worried about Ruo Muliang's safety, he ran all the way here just now, even the Osaka Black Chicken with a comprehensive strength of B+ is a little bit exhausted at this time Feel.

Raphael looked at Hattori Heiji who seemed to be planning to blend directly into the background, and suddenly became a little angry.

"Can't you take a look at me?"

As a serial murderer who specializes in hunting down serial murderers, am I so useless?

Facts have proved that no matter how tall a person is, after carrying a super heavy angel and being forced to exercise for more than five minutes, the aura of any mysterious villain can be completely dissipated.

Hattori Heiji panted and waved his hands.

"Let me slow down."

"Hattori, Wakagi-san, are you all okay...eh?"

When Conan, who was on crutches, hopped into the theater with one leg, he looked at the weird scene in the theater and seemed to have lost his language ability for a while.

"What happened, what happened?"

Hattori:?

Can you jump so fast on one leg?

Conan probably understood the shocked expression on Osaka Black Chicken's face, and blinked.

"I came here by the park tour bus."

Hattori Heiji:……

"Brother Ruomu is fine, he just passed out temporarily. As for Mr. Rafael, he was like this when I came."

Hattori Heiji rested for a while, stood up, and walked to the vicinity of Raphael. During the period, he almost stumbled and rolled over the angel of crafts because he stepped on the puddle of palm oil.

Give Raphael a spine-crushing buff.

Raphael who almost experienced the real broken back: ...

Hattori Heiji, who has seen clearly what an angel is from a close distance:! ! ! !

Hattori Heiji took two steps back, recovered the San value that had been lost, and then gritted his teeth and called the police.

As for Raphael.

Just let him be suppressed by his own works, anyway, he can't be crushed to death for the time being.

Just taking a look at this angel, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but think of the tragic situation of Tori Mitsuhiro and the mutilated corpses dug up by the Metropolitan Police Department.

He is damned!

Raphael: ┓(??」)┏

"Aren't the two famous detectives planning to help? You don't want to wait until I have no strength. The police can only find a bunch of murderers when they come here."

Conan / Hattori: ...

"Then make a deal, you guys help me now, I'll help that little brother over there and keep a little secret~"

Conan's face changed slightly, and he jumped to the center of the stage with one leg, looking at Raphael who was in a state of embarrassment at the moment.

Hattori reached out and grabbed the position of the wheel hub of the angel, allowing Raphael to breathe, but did not directly help pull the angel away.

Raphael was not angry, but just took the opportunity to move his sore hands.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, when he moved his hands, the watch in his left hand collided with the cuff of his right hand a few times, making a crisp sound.

Raphael lowered his eyes, and it really was two detectives who didn't even grow their hair.

"what do you know?"

Conan asked in a low voice.

Raphael shrugged, "The chairs in Suehiko Ito's meeting room don't match the overall decoration, right?

It was a chair he specially asked someone to install, and there was a fingerprint scanning device on the armrest of the chair.

And you are the only one among all the people who touches and touches the fingerprint scanning device.Therefore, it is not surprising that the identity will be exposed, the famous detective Kudo Shinichi.

The body may become smaller, but fingerprints will not change easily.

So, Hattori Heiji-kun, can you help move this thing away?You see my legs are so stuck, I can't move, don't worry that I will take the opportunity to escape, right? "

Hattori: ...

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look at Conan with indescribable eyes, and silently pulled the angel away.

"Thank you, Hattori-san, don't worry, I'm a very trustworthy person."

Weird.

Raphael grinned and rubbed his injured shoulder.

Conan looked sullenly at Raphael who made a little movement from time to time, and asked:

"A high school student turned into an elementary school student. You don't seem surprised by such a thing?"

Does this person in front of you have anything to do with the Black Organization?

After all, Conan has only seen Sangria in his more than ten years of life, this kind of pervert who doesn't agree with a word and digs his eyes.If Raphael is a member of the organization, it makes sense.

Raphael propped his hands on the stage floor, adjusted his posture with great effort, and rubbed his knees.Probably due to the forceful movement, the strap of his watch collided with the wooden floor several times, making a dull sound.

"The thing about rejuvenation is indeed miraculous, but if I get involved with that person, I won't be too surprised what happens."

Hattori frowned and thought for a moment.

"You mean the professor?"

After all, at the very beginning, he and Conan didn't plan to come to Wonderland at all because of the recent serial murder case.It was the professor who sent a special message, and they came here.

But the client, Suehiko Ito, died, and Raphael, who was suspected to be the real murderer behind the serial murders, looked half disabled again.During the whole process, the professor did not seem to be seen.

"You look like this, is it also the professor's fault?"

Conan's face changed slightly.

"Wait, you are a hunter, and your goal is to kill serial killers, so, your goal this time, is the professor?"

"Bingo, the answer is correct. The two little detectives have found quite a lot of information~"

Raphael stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of Hattori Heiji.

"But unfortunately, I am not his opponent at all, so this is what you see."

Conan and Hattori glanced at each other, walked into a small corner and whispered, ignoring Raphael who was stuck for a long time.

Raphael: "Hey, I'm bored, let's talk about ten yuan~"

"Don't you guys want to know how I got out and why I'm following the professor? Do you want an exclusive inside story!"

Hattori: ...

I have never seen a prisoner who is so eager to confess.

"When we arrive at the police station, the police will have plenty of time to listen to you about the whole process."

Raphael smiled disdainfully: "No way, no way, you don't think I can live until the police ask me to give a statement, do you?"

No matter how you think about it, the gang of politicians will not let "Because the FBI is incompetent, it can't find the real culprit who killed the person who killed the person in the New York branch, so he released the notorious serial murderer in an attempt to let him kill another murderer" This thing leaked out.

Rafael was even quite sure that there might be an FBI sniper ambushing outside the paradise now, and as soon as he showed up, he would be shot dead directly.

I heard that a famous and legendary agent of the FBI has been working in Neon recently.

When he was caught by accident, it was the work of this top secret agent. A shot hit the chest from 1200 yards away, and the bullet precisely grazed the gap between the heart and lungs. It was not fatal, but it also made him lose his ability to move.