The one that flew over and knocked the knife out of the middle-aged man's hand was just an ordinary but high-quality football, and it just broke an adult tree that was ten years old.
Nuomi flew in mid-air, a little scared.
If it were any slower, the shell of the glutinous rice would be completely useless, and the newly born wisdom would be scattered.
Flying in the air, watching Conan running over with Maori Kogoro and his group, confronting the middle-aged man, there was a fierce light in Nuomi's dark eyes.
This matter...this matter...can't just let it go! Not even if he is the protagonist!
…
This incident finally ended with the middle-aged man looking at Yuta Ogawa, who was only five years old, and thinking of his own son, and finally couldn't do anything.
No resentment arises.
Today is Conan’s great success, Mourilan’s great success, Mori Kogoro’s great success, Mr. Ogawa’s great success, Ogawa Yuta’s great success, and Baijiu’s great failure.
After thinking about it, the white wine in Nuomi's body did not transfer to Bai Jingjiu, but turned around and flew in the other direction.
When they flew to the edge of the park, Nuomi fell to the ground. The moment he passed a tree, he changed from a bird to a human.
This is a girl who is only about 1.4 meters tall. She is wearing a rococo-style knee-length white dress with a big white bow on the chest, white gold leather boots, white stockings, ruffled lace long sleeves, and white gloves. It was tightly covered, and the only exposed shoulder and neck were as pale as white paper, and the cyan blood vessels underneath could be seen. There was a white lace necklace on the slender swan neck, and a silver cross hung in the middle.
On the elegant neck is a pointed chin, a pink mouth, an equally pale face and a white cat-face mask. Behind the mask, a pair of eyes have heterochromatic pupils, one green and one blue.
There is a pair of pink cat ears on the white short ear-length hair, which is covered by a white top hat. There is a long white feather as decoration on the top hat.
From a distance, it looked like a wealthy daughter in very gorgeous and exaggerated clothes, holding a small umbrella in one hand and a small white fan in the other, slowly walking out of the park with elegant cat steps.
...This puppet is made of the white female cat as the basic material. Some of the cat's appearance characteristics are very normal, which is also in line with Baijiu's special xp for the beast-eared girl. It's this cat walk... This is really the sequelae of white cats being used as materials.
In addition, this puppet is different from Shirai Kojiro, who is made of clay and is characterized by its strength and strength. This puppet - Shirai named Shirai Sukuko - is characterized by cat-like agility and reaction speed.
How exaggerated is this speed? Shirai Sukuko can dodge the pebbles Shirai Koumi throws at her within 1 meter.
The reason why Baijiu now uses Shirai Zuiko to act alone is to disguise himself as a black organization at night and sneak into Conan's room to carry out the assassination!
Of course, real killing is impossible, but scaring is necessary.
In the Maori Detective Agency, while Mao Lilan was interrogating Conan, she received a call from "Shinichi".
"Hey, Lan. Long time no see."
Mao Lilan:? ? ?
Xiaolan looked at Conan standing aside in surprise, while talking to Shinichi on the phone, "Wait, Shinichi? You?"
"Xiaolan, have you even forgotten my voice?" On the other end of the phone, Dr. Ali said to the phone with a bow-tie voice changer, "How heartless~"
While talking, he was complaining about Kudo Shinichi in his heart. This guy simply doesn't let his old man worry, and is thinking of some magical operations every day for him to help.
but……
Why……
Shinichi's identity really cannot be exposed...
Dr. A Li resignedly chatted with Xiao Ran in Kudo Shinichi's voice.
At the Maori Detective Agency, Xiaolan stared at Conan for a while, then she seemed to be relieved, smiled, and turned back to talk to Dr. Ari.
Conan breathed a sigh of relief.
This level has finally passed.
Thinking this, the man looked at Shiraijiu with some pride.
At this time, Bai Jingjiu was indeed sitting quietly on a chair watching TV. Although there was an advertisement in front of her, she still watched intently, as dull as a delicate doll.
The little white kitten that usually likes to cling to her suddenly seemed to be not interested in her at this time. It circled in its own nest and stretched out its pink tongue to lick the fur on its back.
"..." Conan looked at this scene strangely.
I always feel that something is wrong with Shirai tonight... Is it because he is in a bad mood...?
Conan looked at it for a while and then smiled to himself.
Damn, stop being suspicious! Shirai is a mysterious and unpredictable guy, so it would be better if you keep less attention on her!
Conan continued to read his comics while carefully watching Xiaolan chatting.
late at night.
Conan was lying in a dark room, resting his head on his hands, looking at the ceiling and thinking about something, when suddenly a gust of wind came back, jolting him.
Strange, did you not close the window before going to bed?
Thinking this, Conan sat up from the bed.
Then, he saw a dark figure sitting on a chair not far from him, looking at him, playing with an object in his hand.
This item was in a dark room, and Conan could barely see the metallic luster on it with the moonlight outside the window.
It's a gun! !
Late at night, there was a man sitting in his room, watching him sleep, with a gun in his hand!
Conan's back was stiff, cold sweat was pouring out as if a switch had been turned on, and his pajamas were soon soaked.
"Ah, you're awake." The man seemed to feel Conan's gaze, raised his head, stood up from the chair, walked a few steps forward, and came under the moonlight.
This is a white-haired girl who looks a bit short, wearing a white cat mask, a black gold dress, and black lace gloves on her hands. The black pistol in her hand is pointed at Conan's forehead.
Just listen to the cold and melodious voice of this girl, facing him, condescendingly.
"Kudo Shinichi."
Conan:? ! ! !
Conan was so frightened that his hair exploded!
How could it be...who is she? How does she know her true identity? Black clothes...the same murderous aura...could she be in the same group as those two people? ! Are you here to silence me now? !
what to do……!
Conan was horrified while trying to think of a solution.
Then he saw the anesthesia watch he had taken off and placed next to his pillow before going to bed.
correct! He could use a watch! As long as he gets the watch, he can use the anesthetic needle inside to kill this person!
Conan's hand on his side began to move slowly.
Regarding this watch, how could Baijiu, who has lived with Conan for so long, seen Dr. Ali give the watch to Conan with his own eyes, and heard with his own ears the efficacy of this watch, not see or think of Conan's intentions?
At that moment, Shirai Zuiko took a step forward, raised his foot in black boots, and stepped on Conan's chest. With one force, he stepped on the bed, looked down at him, and pointed the barrel of the gun in his hand. , then, with his index finger, he pulled the trigger.
