After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

As long as it is a crime, no matter what the reason is, it cannot be justified.

Perhaps for Mrs. Yamada, this was the one that best suited her heart.

But murder is stupid anyway.

Mrs. Yamada silently looked at the handcuffs on her hands and said nothing, just sighed a long time.

The Mumu police department looked at the young woman who reasoned the whole process, and said with a little encouraging tone: "Miss Amamiya is this year's police academy freshman, she is a good seedling to be a criminal policeman."

The female police officer on the side was also preparing to echo two sentences, but she seemed to suddenly think of something, "Ah, Miss Amamiya, the clothes on your body..."

She pointed to the green skirt, her face a little tangled.

The Mumu Police Department is also a bit embarrassed. After all, this is an important physical evidence, but it is also a girl's underwear.

Amamiya Qianxue took out the blade in her pocket and slashed it towards her skirt, cutting off the stained fabric.

The bright red cinnabar mole is even more eye-catching.

"Is that ok?"

As she spoke, she handed over the fabric.

The female police officer came back to her senses, and her tone was a little hesitant, "Well, let's do this... Mumu Police Department?"

"Cough, yes. This time, thanks to Miss Amamiya, the case can be solved in such a short time."

Amamiya Qianxue smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's okay, I'm also clearing my suspicions. Well, can I go?"

As she has been at home for three years, she really doesn't know how to face this kind of after-the-fact greeting!

More importantly, after staying with her in this confined space for a long time, there is a chance that other people in the space will be spread by bad luck.

After a brief statement, she finally got permission to leave.

After this, the unfortunate high-end restaurant she reserved in advance was gone. After taking a long sigh, Amamiya Chiyuki, who walked out of the department store, pulled out a compressed biscuit from her satchel.

Sure enough, when you come to another world, do you want to accompany this kind of food?

The dry biscuits slowly melted in the mouth, and finally swallowed into the stomach. Although the taste is not good, it is expensive.

As long as she can swallow the food, this kind of thing is not bad.

Matsuda and Hagihara, who witnessed the entire incident, left after Chiyuki Amemiya, and they also got permission to leave.

Matsuda Jinhei yawned, "I'll just say, the police can't do it, they're all a bunch of idiots, and they have to rely on a girl to solve the case."

Hagihara Kenji patted his friend on the shoulder, "Xiaojinping, is it really good to be a policeman with this mentality? Besides, the girl you mentioned will also become a policeman in the future. ."

Thinking of his friend almost expressing his heart and giving his testimonials at the scene really made him a little scared. If he hadn't stopped him, the follow-up would definitely be troublesome.

However, the parties do not seem to be conscious in this regard.

"Ah, it's that girl." Matsuda Jinhei patted his friend's hooked arm aside, pointed to the long-haired girl sitting on the bench, and said, "What is she doing here sitting here? "

Hagihara Kenji looked at the packaging bag in her hand and carefully identified, "She should be holding compressed biscuits, is she having lunch?"

"Huh? Is this just for lunch?" Matsuda Jinping looked puzzled, is it for weight loss? But the calories of compressed biscuits are not low at all, and that kind of thing is not delicious, and she is not fat.

Hagihara Kenji squinted, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, "Xiaojinping finally realized? Interested in girls? Do you want me to teach you how to strike up a conversation?"

The curly-haired youth replied angrily: "Who wants to be like you, the guy who attracts butterflies, I'm hungry, let's eat ramen."

He waved his hand and looked at Amamiya Qianxue who stood up on the bench, the button of the windbreaker was not fastened, and in the ups and downs of the movement, the blood-red cinnabar mole loomed, making him uncomfortable He opened his eyes and deliberately took steps in the opposite direction.

"Hey, Xiaojinping! The bank is on the other side, where are you going to eat ramen!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm hungry, hurry up and eat."

The two friends who were good friends joked one after another, and walked in the opposite direction with Qianxue Amamiya.

Amemiya Qianxue pulled out the memo on her mobile phone, which recorded what she was going to do today.

1. Shopping, good, not done.

2. Eat something delicious, good and not finished.

3. Handle enrollment related business, yes, this is completed.

4. I went to the bank to apply for a payroll card, but I did not.

Pass the civil service exam and get paid, which is a fortune for Amamiya Chiyuki, a visitor from another world who doesn't bring much money.

Of course it would be better if there was no physical training.

Amamiya Chiyuki, whose mind exploded, rushed to the door half an hour before the bank got off work. It was close to get off work, and there were not many people inside.

Amamiya Qianxue stretched out her hand and compared her secretly.

Yes, she can make a quick decision with few people, and she can go back to the hotel after finishing the bank affairs.

However, this will not go as smoothly as she imagined.

"Bang!"

A loud gunshot rang out in the bank like thunder during the day.

The people who were frightened by the gunfire froze in place. The bank that used to be a little noisy is now quiet.

With the masked robbers rushing in from the door, everyone seemed to come back to their senses, screaming, panic, and fear began to ferment in this confined space.

The bank manager in the lobby seemed to want to say something. The middle-aged man trembled in panic and was about to press the alarm, but before he could press it, he was directly punched to the ground by the male employee behind him.

"Trash! I have endured you for a long time!"

The square-faced employee crushed and stepped on the manager with shiny leather shoes, as if to vent all their grievances.

"Shut the **** up! Otherwise, bullets won't have eyes!" The leading robber fired another shot, accompanied by his unbridled declaration.

In an instant, the originally noisy hall was quiet, and the mouthpieces were suppressed by fear. All that was left was the shivering and low whimpering.

With the assistance of the inner ghost staff, the rolling shutters of the entire hall were quickly lowered, and everything in the outside world was separated by the slowly falling rolling shutters.

The dazzling lights reflected in the panicked crowd, making the face of the crowd look frightened and frightened.

Amamiya Qianxue moved slightly away from the gathered crowd, leaning against the wall, a heart raised in her throat, which made it difficult for her to breathe.

There is definitely something wrong with this world, isn’t this a simple and honest Gotham City? A murder case in the morning, a bank robbery with a gun in the afternoon, should it be the turn of the bomb maniac to appear in the evening?

What about Batman, the guardian of Gotham City?

Amamiya Chiyuki did not want to admit that this was the result of her own bad luck.

She roughly glanced around the trapped hostages. At this time, there were not many people in the bank, students after school, housewives who went shopping, elderly people, and bank staff .

In this group of old, weak, sick and children, only two young men stand out.

Aren't these the two who called the police to her in the morning?

No, it's too bad to be involved in this kind of thing just by giving her a favor to the police.

They talked softly, their eyes fell on the gangsters who entered the door from time to time, and they listened carefully, which contained words such as "solve" and "hit".

? ? Don't these two want to fight with these five or six gangsters with real guns and ammunition?

A sharp pain came, interrupting Chiyuki Amamiya's conjecture.

She was dragged out by the masked gangsters, and the gun was held against the hostage's belongings.

"Come on! What are you dawdling about? Get all the stuff and tie these people up!"

The man wearing the fox mask was anxious, and hit the Amamiya Chiyuki with the head of the gun a few times, who was holding a basket in front of him.

She sighed in her heart, it was so unlucky.

If she needs to use her brain, she can still struggle twice. This situation of direct force crushing is too unfortunate for her weak physical strength.

Not even a chance to jump.

She obediently listened to the gangster's request, took the basket and began to make the hostages hand over their belongings one by one.

Because he lowered his head, the drooping hair covered half of his face. It was difficult to discern her emotions.

Handing the basket in front of the two young people who were different from others from the beginning, she silently said "Sorry."

"Don't be afraid."

A small and low voice came out of the mouth of the man in front of him. The voice caught her attention, causing her to raise her eyes to meet the two of them.

The clear-eyed man met her gaze and showed a gentle smile. Beside him was a curly-haired youth who also nodded towards Amamiya Qianxue.

Looking at the resolute eyes of the two on the gangster, the eyes exchanged from time to time. Amamiya Chiyuki's frown deepened.

After collecting everything, she began to hold the straps around the hostage's wrists.

It is false to say that you are not afraid at all.

But thanks to her [absolute misfortune], her acceptance of this kind of event is surprisingly okay.

Thinking of the possible actions of the two, she took advantage of the kidnappers who guarded not to notice, and the blade that had been hidden from the beginning slipped down the sleeve of her sleeve and fell into the palm of the curly-haired youth.

Feeling the weight of his palm, Matsuda Jinping's eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew it was a blade.

After putting tape on everyone's mouth and tying bandages on their hands, the bandit gradually relaxed the surveillance of Amamiya Chiyuki, and instructed her to move the basket containing her belongings to the aside.

Seeing the slightly relaxed gangster, she let out a long sigh of relief. With her back to the gangster, her eyes fell on the necklace on her chest. The pendant of the necklace was an exquisite hourglass and a pink ball-shaped superpower suppressor.

The so-called super power suppressor, which literally means, a tool to suppress her super power.

The reason for wearing it is simple.

Who would like something like bad luck.

Because of this super power, her life is shit!

While she was staring at the suppressor and her thoughts were confused, the robber beside her was tossing the stairs deep in the corridor.

"The door of the underground vault can't be opened, big brother, just use the bomb!"

Amamiya Chiyuki shuddered when she heard this sentence, are bank robbers so powerful in this world? Forget about firearms, how about bombing the vault?

This is the Japanese version of Gotham, right? Batman? Batman where are you?