Conan's Strongest Uncle

The whole building returned to silence, and Mouri Kogoro didn't dare to look up. He didn't know if the enemy was waiting to blow his head, but an artery was wounded in his arm, and blood continued to seep out.

How to do?

Mouri's forehead was covered in sweat. This time he lost a lot, and he was injured.

The two sides secretly faced each other for a long time. The robber Nauticabana, who was occupying the commanding heights, finally couldn’t hold back. The sound of leather shoes fell on the stairs, da da da...

Mouri Kogoro held a transparent card in his hand, a primary psychedelic card, and murmured: Closer, closer.

Finally hearing the enemy's voice approaching, Mouri Kogoro quickly crushed the card, an invisible wave swept out, and Nauticabana was pulled into the psychedelic formation.

Spicy chicken, I almost died, Mouri Kogoro tore a piece of cloth from his pants, stopped the blood on his hand, then stood up, pulled out the belt of the Italian in front of him, and tied him directly He tied his hands to the fence on the side, kicked it off the abandoned building, and Nauticabana was hung outside the building.

Nauticabana was completely immersed in an illusion at this moment and had no ability to resist. Mouri Kogoro walked up the stairs at this moment and came to the top floor. The maple leaf coins on the top floor had already been packed into a big package by Nauticabana.

Xiao V said: "Congratulations to the host for completing the task, getting one thousand points has been a lottery in the world."

"Congratulations, wool, don't you see that my blood is about to dry? System classmate, do you have any ability to repair injuries?" Mouri Kogoro said weakly.

"The host should not be hard on others. In this case, you should go to the hospital to see it."

"Trash system, ruining my youth, what's the use of me wanting you?"

"The host may be able to use the Myriad Realms lottery, and maybe get something to heal." Little V reminded aside.

"Then don't hurry up."

There was a dizziness in my mind, a bright turntable began to spin, and soon stopped.

Xiao V said in a charming voice: "Congratulations to the host for acquiring the healing skill."

Healing: It can recover serious and minor injuries, cannot be used on dying wounds, and can only be used three times a day.

Mouri Kogoro's eyes lit up immediately, and he was really in a state of despair.

A little rhyme gathered from the wound around his body toward his arm. After a while, the pierced artery was quickly repaired, the bullet stuck in the bone was also pushed out by the muscle, and the granulation continued to grow. After a while, Mouri Kogoro's arm is back to normal.

"I was wrong, System Master, you are not a rubbish system, you are my little padded jacket."

Little V seemed to be angry and ignored Mouri Kogoro.

After recovering, Mouri Kogoro squeezed his arm, and it was as good as ever. He couldn't help grinning happily, but suddenly there was an extreme hunger in his stomach, as if he could swallow a cow.

This healing technique seems to be stimulated by consuming its own energy.

Mouri Kogoro looked at the golden maple leaf coins in front of him, and was full of joy. After searching for so long, he finally found it.

He hurriedly packed up the Maple Leaf coin, and Mouri Kogoro carried the huge package on his back in one breath under the urging of the strange force.

Mouri walked down the stairs and looked at the gringo hanging outside the building. He couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart. The pain of the shot just now was real. Thinking of this, Mouri Kogoro took out a pistol from his arms and aimed it at it. This strong Italian shot in the arm.

It's just that Mouri Kogoro's marksmanship is really not very good. With his rough marksmanship, he even shot such a big target crookedly. He shot directly into the thigh of this strong Italian. The strong man immediately woke up from the illusion and kept crying. After that, Mouri made another shot, and finally shot the strong man in the arm, and then left with satisfaction.

The strong Italian man in midair was frightened and frightened. He was clearly still in the building just now. He wanted to shoot the homeless man, but now he was hanging outside with wounds all over his body. Keep firing, is this guy a devil?

Nauticabana was on the verge of tears.

Mouri Kogoro didn't care if the guy bled to death or not, he carried a package of gold coins on his back and moved it to safety before calling the police from a public phone booth to inform police of the Nauticabana track.

Afterwards, Mouri Kogoro carried the more than 15,000 Maple Leaf coins to sell the stolen goods overnight. After all, Mouri Kogoro has been a detective for many years, and he naturally knows where the black market is. Although the price has been suppressed a lot, he still sells it in the end. more than 500 million yen.

Mouri Kogoro looked at a string of numbers in the card and raised his eyebrows. Now he is a little rich.

The neon lights in Kyoto are always so gorgeous at night. Mouri Kogoro walked in the shadows and lifted the human skin mask in the riverside, and the human skin mask quickly turned into particles and dissipated.

People from the Metropolitan Police Department in Kyoto have repeatedly called out to the police to rescue Nauticabana, who was hanging from the abandoned building. Nauticabana was already a little confused, and muttered in his mouth: Homeless, homeless...

The next day, Conan and Xiao Ran got up and saw a drunk Mouri Kogoro lying on the sofa in the office, with wine bottles scattered all over the place, and food lunch boxes on the table.

Conan hurriedly ran over and took a look at Mouri Kogoro's shoes. It was indeed different from the person he met yesterday. Conan felt that he had too much heart.

Mouri, who was lying on the sofa, squinted his eyes and smiled secretly in his heart. Sure enough, he can't underestimate this little devil at any time.

Fortunately, all traces were clear last night, and I bought a new set of clothes and shoes.

Xiao Ran looked at Mouri Kogoro who was snoring and couldn't help complaining, "Really, Dad, why are you drinking so much again." She took out a quilt from the cabinet, put it lightly on Mouri Kogoro, and pulled Conan went to school.