Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

Hitomi Mouri recalled what happened that day. After he arrived at the agreed place, the guy named Masato Tachikawa followed shortly after, and Masato Tachikawa, who was a little nervous, sat cautiously at the place designated by Hitomi Mouri. There was a man on the table. A phone, Hidden in the dark, Hitomi Mouri, saw Masato Tachikawa coming in through the mirror, and dialed the phone. As for why this is, because Mao Litong felt that if he was exposed too much as a dwarf, maybe one day he would be found out by the organization, even if he changed other masks, because his body determines this disadvantage, As long as the organization a little association will know.

"Haha." Maori Tong laughed dryly, "Relax, you are my customer, so don't be nervous."

"Oh... well," Masato Tachikawa nodded.

"Okay, Mr. Masato, I told you the purpose of meeting today. My rule is that I want to know who bought my bomb and who I want to bomb. Since you are here, you must agree with my rule. Right."

"En.." Masato Tachikawa nodded, "The one I want to kill is him!" Tachikawa took out a photo from his body, "The reason for running for the deputy councilor of Kumamoto Senator is that this **** killed me before. A very good friend, I want to avenge him, but that **** always has bodyguards by his side, so I have no chance to get off the phone at all, and I accidentally learned what tennis tournament that guy is going to hold a while ago."

"I am a professional tennis player myself. If I win the championship, I can get close to that guy and have the opportunity to kill him, but I am afraid that if I don't get the championship again, I will lose this time. If there is a good opportunity in a lifetime, I don’t know when I want to avenge my brother. I also thought about hiring a killer like you to avenge me directly, but because the other party is an acting member of parliament, his worth is relatively high, I can't come up with that much money, so I want to make a fuss about the championship trophy."

"I just want to buy a bomb from you, I can still take out the money, so if I lose, I will detonate the bomb when the guy presents the trophy. I also know that this may hurt the people around me, so An expert like you will be invited to make a bomb with a small explosion range, but it can definitely kill a person. This is my entire plan, please help me!"

Hearing some excited voices on the phone, Mao Litong said softly, "Member? No wonder you can't take out the money. Although he is only an acting member, the asking price for tasks related to the government is not ordinary. It's high, but thanks to you can come up with this kind of plan, a miniature remote control bomb, and to control the detonation power, I think I can recommend another thing to you, not only will it not cause any danger to others, but also effective Definitely better than a bomb! You can definitely afford it."

"Really?" Masato Tachikawa raised his head, "Thank you so much for that!"

"Have you seen that piece of paper on the table? Go here tomorrow and put in 200W yen, and then meet here again. I'll give you that thing and how to use it."

"Hi! I will definitely transfer the money to your account on time..." Thinking of this, Mao Litong regained his senses and found that the guy who had been mumbling nonsense for a long time was still mumbling. . . . "Now if I've got a gun in my hand, I'd really like to shoot that bastard!"

"Hey, hello. Little Hitomi," Conan's face had a vertical line when he heard Hitomi Mori muttering there, "please he's just talking a little bit more nonsense. Don't be so violent, okay?"

"Humph!" Mao Litong cast another glance at the guy, "Anyway, they're all dying, so I'll let you talk for a while! After noon, you won't be able to talk anymore in your life..."

After about 20 minutes of nonsense, the game started. . Of course, Hitomi Maori will not participate in the competition. According to Hitomi Maori's words of Conan's prevarication, "I was bullying my little friends..."

Maori Hitomi, who was sitting in the stands, held a DV in his hand and was enthusiastically filming the game video of the Boys Detective Corps, and muttered while filming, "Speaking of Conan's tennis is really well-rounded, if it develops well, maybe in the future. It's not necessarily a good professional tennis player... Mitsuhiko is also okay... Genta... I think he is more suitable for playing rugby... ah..." I saw Ayumi put the racket on her own because she was afraid In front of the head, but the ball bounced back to end the game. . Mao Litong grinned, "It seems that the luck of the young detective team today is really good..."

"Huh? Sister Xiaolan, where are you going?" Maori asked suspiciously after seeing Sonoko sneakily dragging Xiaolan away from the arena.

"Haha...that...it's nothing...we have something to do, we'll be back in a while!" Sonoko waved his hand, then pulled Xiaolan and ran away, "Really..." Mao Litong sighed and turned around. When I was watching the game, I found that the morning game was over, and Conan and the others also rushed over here. . . .

"Everyone has worked hard!" Haiyuan smiled and said hello to the young detective team. "Yeah... Haibara, you watched our game too!" Ayumi pushed Conan aside and stuck his head out. "Well, look, everyone is playing very well! But let's continue to work hard!"

"No problem!" Mitsuhiko waved his racket a few times, "This afternoon is the semifinals! We will definitely win the championship!!!"

"Uh..." Mao Litong rolled his eyes at Huiyuan, "Watching the game? I think you've been looking at the notebook in your hand all morning." But he didn't dare to say these words, Mao Litong didn't want anyone He tapped the keyboard beside his ear again, looking at Hitomi Mori's expression, Conan shook his head, "I knew that was the case. But it seems that Haibara-san is in a good mood today. I guess he is in a good mood today. Hitomi is already reconciled..."

"Huh?" Conan looked around, "Xiaotong, Sister Xiaolan, where are you and Yuanzi?"

"I don't know, I sneaked away just now, saying I was going to do something..."

"Sneaky..." Hearing Hitomi Mao's adjective, Conan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth again. . .

Soon after, Sonoko ran back in a panic, "No, Xiaolan is gone!"

"What? What's going on? Sister Sonoko?"

Seeing Conan's anxious look, Sonoko took a breath and continued, "I just went to the toilet, and when I came back, she wasn't there anymore. I started thinking she was leaving for something, so I beat her up. But no one answered... Then I called the hotel again, and the waiter said she didn't go back either..."

"I don't answer the phone? Is it because I can't hear the vibration mode or because I can't answer the phone? Maybe it's an accident or incident." Hearing Haiyuan's words, Hitomi Mouri waved her hand, "Don't be so pessimistic. Maybe it's because of sudden Nothing is certain."

"Hey! You guys! Why are you frowning! I can see you all drooping your heads all the way, so don't be discouraged if you lose the game." Kogoro Mouri walked over slowly and said to the crowd.

"No, Uncle Maori, Sister Xiaolan is gone. We suspect that she may have been kidnapped..."

"What?" When he mentioned his daughter, Kogoro Mouri's expression immediately became serious, "What is the specific situation and what happened?"

Sonoko, who was about to explain, suddenly heard his cell phone ringing, and hurriedly picked it up, "Ah! It's Xiaolan's phone! Hey! Xiaolan! I'm Sonoko! Where are you now? What? You were kidnapped. already?"

"Whoosh!" Mao Litong immediately grabbed Yuanzi's phone, "Hey, Sister Xiaolan, I'm Xiaotong! Is there anyone around you now?"

Xiaolan looked up and said, "No. This seems to be a big warehouse, it's just me!"

"Very good, Sister Xiaolan, you have a tracker on your body, don't worry, we'll find you soon, don't do anything to provoke those gangsters, we'll go save you right away, and! Turn off your phone, Then hide and don't let the bandits find out!"

Hitomi Maori, who hung up the phone, looked at the crowd, "Conan, turn on the tracker, we'll go now! Uncle Maori! You hurry up and call the police, we will notify you when we find a place!" Followed the tracker and rushed out.

"Hey...wait for us!! Seeing Hitomi Mori and Conan who had already run away, Yuanta and the others followed...

"Xiaotong, when did you put a tracker on Sister Xiaolan's body?" Conan was a little surprised, "I don't even know about this."

"Nonsense, since I came into contact with that ghost organization, I'm afraid that if any of you are kidnapped, I will put that tracker in your shoes, it seems that I really did it right! Unexpectedly, Someone dares to kidnap Sister Xiaolan!"

Looking at Hitomi Mouri with a fierce look in his eyes, Conan swallowed, "Little Hitomi, don't kill people because of a few gangsters. It's not worth it..."

"Well..." Mao Litong nodded, "Don't worry, I have a sense of..."

"No, it's too slow to run past!" At the intersection, Mao Litong hurriedly stopped a taxi! As a result, as soon as they got in the car, the juvenile detective team also crowded up. . "Really, there's no time for dawdling. Hurry up and sit down! Conan, you're wearing glasses, so please tell the driver."

"Well," Conan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, nodded, "Uncle driver, just follow my description and drive!"

"Oh... well..." The driver was a little dazed, obviously confused, but he didn't bother to ask why if there was business. . . .

After the car started, Mao Litong turned his head to look at the juvenile detective team, "You guys, remember that you are going to the place after a while, don't make any noise, I will sneak in first, and then wait for my signal! You are rushing in! If anyone randomly disrupts the plan, maybe Sister Xiaolan will be in danger because of it! Do you understand?"

"Yes." The young detective team nodded solemnly. . .

"It's here! Mr. Driver, stop!" Hitomi Mauri grabbed a handful of money from her backpack and put it directly into the petrified taxi driver, "Let's go! Let's get off!!"

"How is it, Conan? Where exactly?"

"Well, I found it!" After Conan zoomed in on the map again, he stretched out his hand, "It's the warehouse behind the group of sunflowers! "

"Very good! Everyone! Now we're splitting up! Conan and I sneak in to find out the situation, Ayumi, Yuanta, Mitsuhiko, you are responsible for finding ropes and waiting for us to subdue the gangsters and use them to help them. There should be a lot of them in the nearby warehouse. Rope, Huiyuan, you follow them too, but call the police first and tell the police where we are! Anyone else have a problem?" Everyone shook their heads! "OK, act!"

Mao Litong took Conan and secretly climbed to the top beam of the warehouse through the window. Seeing that Xiaolan was alright, both of them were relieved. "Hey, Conan, are you still wearing your powerful kick shoes?"

"Well." Conan nodded, "Didn't you tell me? I'll wear it all the time unless there are very special circumstances."

"OK, see, now the two of them, Mauri Hitomi pointed at the two guys sitting on the ground watching TV, their attention was completely focused on the TV, you are in charge of the one with glasses, I am in charge Another one!" With that, Hitomi Maori took out two bricks from her backpack. . .

"Uh... Little Hitomi, why do you have such a thing in your backpack?"

"I'm afraid that if the gangster is not just one person, your shoes can't always kick my Walkman and PSP. It was bought with naked money, what happened last time. You bastard, kick Broken my walkman and game console... so I picked up a few bricks on the way here..."

"..."

"Okay, here it is!" Hitomi Mouri handed one of the pieces to Conan, "I'll count to three and start!"

"One, two, three!" Bang! Whoosh! Two stones rushed towards the two guys on the ground with a whistling wind! Conan started lightly, the stone hit the man's back and knocked the man down, and Hitomi Mouri's stone hit the temple of the other man, and the man fell into a coma. . . .

"Let's go! Let's go down!" Hitomi Mori, who jumped to the ground, picked up the detective badge, "Hey, Haibara? Bring them in, the danger is over!"

"Understood, we'll be there soon!"

Then Hitomi Mori picked up the knife on the ground, and then kicked the person in charge of Conan in the head, because he was still moaning and didn't faint. . Conan hurriedly came to Xiaolan and untied the rope and tore off the tape on his mouth, "It's okay! Sister Xiaolan!"

"Well, thank you, Conan, Xiaotong!"

"But..." After Xiao Lan stood up~www.NovelMTL.com~ rubbed her slightly sore hand, "Xiao Tong... come here!" Xiao Lan smiled and waved to Mao Litong.

"Uh..." Mao Litong handed the knife in his hand to Conan, "Hehe... What's the matter? Sister Xiaolan..."

"It's nothing, I just want to thank you... Thank you for putting a tracker on me!!!" Looking at the Godzilla-like Ran, Hitomi Mouri immediately executed plan B and betrayed Conan again! "No, Sister Xiaolan, it was Conan who said that. He said that he would do that because he was afraid that you would be in danger. I don't care about my business, I just execute it..."

"What?" Conan almost fell over, "You bastard!!" Conan had the urge to throw the knife at Hitomi Mouri! Taking a deep breath, "Forget it, I'm a high school student, and I don't know anything like a child..."

"Oh? Really?" Xiaolan squeezed her fist! He walked to Conan's side again, "Speak! Dear Conan, did you bribe Xiaotong with a few Haagen-Dazs?"

"Uh.." Conan swallowed his saliva, seeing Xiaolan rushing towards him, he hurriedly threw the knife in his hand on the ground. . I closed my eyes and waited for the iron fist to come. . "Little Hitomi, you wait for me. I won't let you go." This classic villain line jumped out of Conan's mouth for no reason. . . .

However, the expected iron fist didn't come, Conan instead found himself being hugged tightly, "Thank you..." Xiaolan didn't add the word Conan at the end. . If someone sees Xiaolan's eyes now, they will find the complex emotions in their eyes, miss? sad? Happy? In short, how can people's eyes convey so much information? Conan, who was lying on Xiaolan's shoulder, was stunned for a moment. . Then his eyes flickered, "Can't cry... If you cry, you can't tell..."

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