Conan's Strongest Uncle

In the cold night wind, Conan was still running at night. The cold wind kept attacking his body. Conan secretly cheered: Come on, we will be home soon.

The fighting in Hirota Masami's apartment went on for a long time...for a long time...

By the end, Mouri Kogoro still didn't crush her too brutally and stopped after an hour and a half.

Masami collapsed on the tatami, opened his mouth slightly, and said, "Mouri-kun, do men take this long? Others say this is a beautiful thing, but after so long, it will really kill people!"

Seeing such a pure Hirota Masami asking such a question, Mouri Kogoro didn't know how to answer, so he could only hug her and said, "Miss Masami, after a few more tries, you should understand."

After such a long time of being frank and shirtless, Hirota Masami's favorability has risen from -40 to +40 at the end. I have to say that Mouri Kogoro's magic weapon is getting more and more powerful.

It was late, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

...

Conan finally returned to Mouri's house. What was waiting at home was Xiao Ran's face full of anger: "Mr. Conan, why did you come back so late, you really aren't a good boy, what about Dad?"

"Uncle should be solving the case, I'm afraid he won't be back until very late tonight." Conan still had a lost look, losing on his most confident side, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Xiao Ran couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Really, don't call me back, it made me worry for so long." She turned to look at Conan: "Conan, go to dinner, then take a bath and rest."

...

The next morning, Hirota Masami woke up and saw the empty tatami, and Mouri had long since disappeared.

"Is it really a deal? Akemi, what are you expecting?" Hirota Masami laughed, but a tear ran down her angelic face.

She quickly dragged her stinging body and began to prepare. She had no idea about the deal with the organization this time, but if she didn't go, she would never be able to save her sister!

Hirota Masami took a key from under a socket and started making a phone call.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Kaizuka." Kaizuka was the driver of the robbery.

It was a police officer who answered the phone: "Mr. Kaizuka was attacked last night and has died. Who are you?"

Hirota Masami heard this and hung up the phone quickly, and her heart started to get confused. She hurriedly made another call to a police officer she knew within the Metropolitan Police Department.

The news that he got made his heart full of haze.

Kishii Guard, who was responding at the bank headquarters, was shot in the head by a long-range sniper rifle during the escort yesterday, and he was also dead.

The three robbers are now the only one left.

Hirota Masami already had a premonition that her act would be a disaster, but for the sake of her sister, she still squeezed the key in her hand, slowly went downstairs, came to her car, and drove to the trading location.

The morning sun kept shining down on Hirota Masami's face, no, it was Miyano Akemi's face, her freshman face facing the light.

With a smile on her face, she thought she was escaping the dark mire and galloping towards a bright future.

Outside an abandoned factory building, Miyano Akemi's car stopped. With a pistol in her hand, she felt for the key to deposit the robbery money, and then walked firmly into the factory building.

Only Miyano Akemi's own footsteps can be heard in the empty factory building: "I've arrived, where are you? Come out quickly."

At this time, two figures appeared in the shadows, one tall and thin, the other short and fat, both wearing sunglasses. These two people were Gin and Vodka.

"Why did you kill Kaizuka and Kishii?" Miyano Akemi did not forget to ask the two accomplices at this time.

"The secrets of the organization cannot be leaked. If they are exposed, they can only go to Huangquan." Vodka, who was wearing sunglasses, quickly asked, "Where's the money?"

"Where is my sister? I have to see my sister before I can give you the money." Miyano Akemi's eyes were firm.

Gin opened his mouth, his tone was gloomy: "Your sister is one of the few smart people in the organization, how could she be like you, just leave if you want, just hand over the money obediently, this is your last chance."

"If you say that, you've been lying to me all the time. Then I won't hand over the money. If you kill me, you won't find where the money is." Miyano Akemi raised the pistol and pointed it tremblingly. Gin, yelled, "Bring my sister here or I'll kill you."

Gin showed a cruel smile: "I said it all, this is your last chance." He also slowly raised the pistol.

Miyano Akemi can't take it anymore, bang bang bang...

Fingers twitched, keep firing.

Vodka immediately made a tactical evasion, and the squat body was extremely agile, and immediately rolled behind the pillar.

Gin, on the other hand, stood on the spot, shaking his body extremely fast, and even dodged all the bullets.

Miyano Akemi's pupils keep shrinking, how is that possible?

Vodka, who was hiding behind the pillar, couldn't help but wipe his sweat: Since the boss came back from Death Valley, his strength has become unfathomable and terrifying.

After one magazine was fired, Miyano Akemi tried to fire again, but could only hear an empty sound.

Gin's windbreaker kept tossing: "Hmph, go to hell."

With a bang, a shot hit Miyano Akemi in the abdomen, Miyano Akemi collapsed in disbelief, his eyes still filled with nostalgia for life.

Suddenly, the sound of applause came from behind the Gin duo.

"It was a good show."

Both Gin and Vodka were shocked and turned around quickly, only to find a young blond man standing in the sunlight outside, with tough lines, like Apollo, the sun god, holding a golden Gatling in his hand.

Gin and Vodka didn't even know when the man appeared.

"Black eats black, and two hits one, stinky shameless, then accept the sanctions."

The golden Gatling in the hands of the blond youth spurted death flames, and the endless golden bullets shot out instantly.

The blood-thumping sound of bullets resounded through the sky, and countless golden bullets were continuously bombarded in the direction of Gin and Vodka. The abandoned factory building was instantly pierced and shot into a sieve.

The pupils of Gin and Vodka kept shrinking, and they quickly turned to avoid them.

This blond young man is of course Mouri Kogoro. He used a disguise to make up this foreigner. Early in the morning, he hid in the trunk of Miyano Akemi's car.

As for what he was holding in his hand was the gold Gatling exchanged from the system, 15,000 points could only be used for ten minutes.

Golden Gatling: It can spray 50,000 golden bullets per minute, one person can attack the city with a gun, and each bullet can be controlled. Under the barrage, the trial begins.

Mouri Kogoro said arrogantly: "You two trash, face the trial of the golden bullet."