Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Just now, I touched the wound.

"Who is it? In the middle of the night..."

Before Kogoro Mori could finish his complaint, he saw the armored warrior in front of him and the samurai sword in his hand that had been raised for who knows how long!

brush--

The bedding was scraped by the blade and cut directly like tofu. This was not the end yet. Seeing that the first cut was unsuccessful, the armored warrior tried again.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Xiaolan came back from the bathroom, rubbed her sleepy eyes and opened the sliding door.

"Xiaolan, don't come over here."

"Who are you? Why are you trying to kill me?"

The armor didn't make any response, just chopped and hacked.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Conan finally arrived at this time.

The soldier stabbed a few more times, but he couldn't do anything to Kogoro Mori.

After all, he was a judo master. While dodging, he also kicked the armored warrior in the waist.

Seeing that there was no way to kill Kogoro Mori, Junjia covered his waist with one hand and staggered out of the courtyard door.

It turned out that he had just broken in from here.

This sliding door is also why Japanese houses are easy to break into.

As long as the thief can climb over the wall, he will be able to enter the place without any trace.

Xiachuan was walking back with Anya when he suddenly heard some noise coming from the folk customs.

Did you guess it right? That Hamada did come to attack, but it seemed that he failed. Looking at the armored warrior who was holding his waist with one hand and holding a sword with the other, and taking one deep step and one shallow step, Xiachuan almost laughed out loud.

What a funny murderer.

Is this a kidney kick?

Anya was a little anxious and uneasy, with her hair standing up like a cat with its fur blown up. She moved quickly, as nimbly as a monkey, and quickly climbed onto Xia Chuan's shoulder, "Father, break Yin!"

"it is good."

Xia Chuan held Anya's shoulder with one hand, but he had already rushed out.

His golden hair gleamed in the moonlight, and his eyes were fixed on the figure of the armored warrior.

Qiang~

The samurai sword was lifted up from the bottom, swung forward while splashing sparks.

One second later.

Xiachuan stopped slowly and put Anya from his shoulder to the ground.

Anya stood there, eyes opening and closing, thumb up, index finger pointing at the armored warrior, other three fingers clasped in the palm, and made a sound to herself, "bong!"

The samurai fell to the ground, his swords clanging.

"Are you okay?"

Kogoro Mouri walked out of the B&B, holding his butt.

Xia Chuan shook his head and looked back at the armored warrior who fell to the ground behind him. Fighting with the spy Dusk? I'm afraid he hasn't woken up yet!

"It's okay."

Even though he was about to cry, Kogoro Mori still forced himself to walk to the fallen armored warrior.

At this time, Conan appeared out of nowhere. There was no one there during the fight just now, and he fell to the ground very quickly.

He walked up to the armored samurai before Kogoro Mori.

"Get out of here, kid."

Kogoro Mouri was angry and became unhappy when he saw Conan was about to remove the ghost mask on the samurai's face.

This kind of thing should be handled by adults, why should children join in the fun?

"Uncle... Kinoshita Goro?"

"Kinoshita Goro?"

As they took off the masks, Conan and Kogoro Mouri exclaimed at the same time.

"How could it be him!"

The two spoke in unison again.

Kogoro Mouri was shocked that such a big old man could still run around carrying dozens of kilograms of armor; Conan was surprised that the person in front of him was not Koji Hamada. In his reasoning, all the evidence pointed to Hamada.

What is this old man doing here?

"I didn't expect it was him. He was eavesdropping when I was talking to Takeo Mikami. I just thought it was suspicious, but I didn't expect him to be the real culprit behind it."

Natsukawa also shook his head. After thinking for so long and burning so many brain cells, he made the same judgment as Conan that the murderer should be Hamada.

There was quite a lot of noise in the B&B and many people nearby heard it. The village chief, Takeo Mikami, also came over after hearing the news. When he saw that the person lying on the ground was his assistant Goro Kinoshita, his face turned unhappy.

"What's going on?" Mikami Takeo's face was gloomy. He seemed to have some guesses, but still did not dare to make a conclusion.

"What else can we do? Your village office is full of monsters and demons. You won't let us go if we don't investigate you. If we investigate your assistant, you will kill us."

Xiachuan walked up to Takeo Mikami and lifted him up even though he was not tall to begin with.

"Do we look like we're easy targets?"

Neither Kogoro Mouri nor Conan tried to stop it. Their expressions were not happy and it was obvious that they were very upset about being messed around with like this.

Conan, in particular, was so angry that he almost cried.

Why!

The murderer must be Hamada!

What the hell is wrong with this Goro Kinoshita?

"Twenty million, I'll pay you as soon as the matter is settled. No... no, I have cash. I'll give you twenty million in cash right away!"

Xia Chuan loosened the man's collar and helped to tidy it up casually, "You are quite rich!"

There was no trace of blood on Takeo Mikami's face and he was terrified.

This is not a detective, it's a gangster!!

In fact, Natsukawa had no interest in these trivial matters. He just wanted to scare the other party. Besides, the money was given to Kogoro Mori and had nothing to do with him, Natsukawa.

But even at this time, the village chief is still thinking about the gold nuggets. I don’t know if he is brave or what.

"Is he okay?"

Xia Chuan remembered that he did not use much force, but considering the other party's old age, it would probably cause some damage, but it would definitely not cause disability or death.

"It's okay, he just fainted. Where did you hit him just now?" Kogoro Mouri was a little curious.

He was so dizzy that if he hadn't had a pulse and was breathing, he would have thought he was dead.

"The neck. It's the area on the side of the back of the neck. I used to watch TV and it looked like this when someone fainted."

Conan: "..."

Well, let’s just say Hawaii from now on. It sounds a bit unreliable when watching it on TV.

"By the way, if it was Goro Kinoshita who assassinated Uncle Mori, then what about Hamada? He should be the only one who knows where the Ryujin is hidden. There is no way Goro Kinoshita would let him go."

"The Dragon God! It must be there. It's so late now. The Navy Cave is not close. It will take a long time to go back and forth."

Conan ran away, and Goro Kinoshita was eager to assassinate Uncle Mori, so it is very likely that he had not yet discovered that the gold nugget was in the Navy Cave.

Yukiji Hamada must have been captured by him and put on the Ryujin for interrogation. And that Kamiyasu Yasuo was also a problem.

This person was brought by Goro Kinoshita, and it seemed that Kamiya Yasuo knew Hamada before and called him Aoki. There must be some hidden story here.

"Hey! Conan, I'm really convinced. Stop right there."

Kogoro Mouri covered his butt and chased after him. There was no other way. It was too dangerous for a child to wander around in such a place late at night.

Xiaolan also followed in a hurry.

"Aniya is sleepy and wants to sleep." Aniya tugged at the corner of Xiachuan's clothes, her eyes full of sleepiness.

This heart is too big.

Xia Chuan was speechless, wondering what the hell he had picked up.

"Then you sleep on Bond's back first."

Xiachuan called Bond, threw Anya up, and then the man and the dog caught up with Xiaolan who had already walked far away.

Mikami Takeo stood up swiftly at this time, patted his butt, and called a few villagers, "You tie up Kinoshita and take him to the village office first, and I will decide the rest when I come back."

"You, yes, you, follow me."

"Village... Village Chief, this..."

The person being called was reluctant.

"Hurry up, you are the only policeman in the village. If you don't come, I will peel off your skin and give it to someone else tomorrow."

In a small place like Fukishima, there are no more than three hundred villagers, so naturally there are not many police officers either.

There is actually only one policeman on the entire island, and he is the kind of person who takes money but does not do anything. He is comparable to the sixty-year-old policeman on Yueying Island.

Chapter 15: Typhoons make you successful, typhoons also make you fail

It was almost one o'clock in the morning and most of the villagers on the island were asleep. Although some were woken up by the noise from the B&B, they went home to sleep because the matter had been resolved satisfactorily.

Only a few poor people are still busy.

Conan came to the warehouse where the Dragon God was located, panting. Needless to say, he was the miserable number one.

There was a faint light coming out of the warehouse, accompanied by a faint whimpering sound.

There is no doubt that it must be Hamada.

"Tell me where you hid the gold nugget."

Conan could guess who the voice belonged to without even thinking.

Yasuo Kamimoto, this person should be Goro Kinoshita's accomplice.

"Kid!"

With a bang, Uncle Maori threw a heavy punch on Conan's forehead, and the sparks that flew made Natsukawa, who had not yet arrived, feel pain.

"who!"

The people inside obviously heard the noise, and there was a rustling sound. Then a man in a white suit jumped out from the door and ran away without saying a word.

"Mr. Shangyuan, don't run, we know it's you!" Conan yelled, but it didn't work.

The other party ignored it at all.

huh~

boom!

"what!"

Shangyuan's feet slipped, and he fell to the ground and rolled twice due to inertia.

Needless to say, it was Conan who took action. No, he kicked.

You deserve these size 44 large-size foot-strengthening shoes.

When Xia Chuan arrived at the battlefield, Shang Yuan had been tied up like a crab.

Inside the warehouse, Yukiji Hamada was beaten beyond recognition. He was cowering in a corner, looking somewhat mentally ill. It seemed that Hamada had been tortured for a long time before they came.

"Tell me! Do you know where the gold nugget is?"

The village chief who arrived late seemed to have smelled the gold nugget. His face flushed and all the running around along the way disappeared at this moment.

He pulled Hamada's shoulders and shook him hard. Hamada tried to speak several times but couldn't utter a word.