【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Chapter 421 Sympathy for others when being stabbed in the back for the first time

After listening to Fukasato Kawachi's testimony, Mouri Kogoro grabbed the collar of Makoto Yada who was pretending to be ignorant and yelled at him, "Hey, Kudo boy, what is going on? Please explain. ah!"

Makoto Yada, who had his face sprayed with spit, said:...

He covered his head silently, trying to pretend that "my head hurts so much, and the memory seems to be coming back." He kept saying in a hoarse voice: "I don't know, I, I can't remember anything now." .”

Ruo Muliang thought about the crying look of Ma Kudo, and his heart was ready to make emoticons again.

Mouri Kogoro was probably disgusted by Yata Makoto's weak look, so he silently released his grip on his collar.

"I know why people in this village hate Kudo boy so much."

Reporter Fukasato Kawauchi agreed.

"Indeed, after all, the village chief who is loved by everyone is a sinner who brings shame to his reputation."

Police Officer Shiroyama on the side seemed to have something to say after hearing such a conclusion, but under Hanoi's meaningful glare, he silently suppressed the words he was about to blurt out.

"Wait a minute, if that's the case, does that mean the real murderer is still at large?"

He Xiaotian suddenly discovered the blind spot.

"Yes, it is rumored that the real murderer who killed the village chief was Lord Shinra who lived in the forest..."

The fierce short-haired girl from before suddenly started talking, and amid the horrified expressions of Heye and Xiaolan, she told a widely circulated local ghost story.

The corners of Ruo Muliang's mouth twitched slightly.

The god of death who lives in the forest...get it, wild Conan!

It’s time to take out the long-cherished master ball (bushi).

Hattori Heiji also looked like he wanted to complain but didn't know where to start, "So, why do you think Mr. Death wanted to kill the village chief?"

At this time, Hanoi Shenli suddenly showed the professional qualities of a reporter.

She pushed up her glasses and started her second wave of explanations.

"If the murderer is really the God of Death, I guess his motive for killing may be because of the development proposal. Before his death, the head of Riyuan Village had planned to build a huge tourist facility in the forest, and based on this, the village would gradually turn into a tourist attraction. Development direction of tourist attractions.

However, after his death, this plan was shelved. "

Ruo Muliang glanced at the direction of the reporter, compared his position and angle, suddenly raised his feet, walked towards the stairs, and silently started counting in his mind.

Sure enough, before his legs could reach the fifth floor, the wooden stairs under his feet cracked and cracked. Amidst the worried exclamations of Hattori and others, Wakamaki stepped on the air and headed towards Hanoi. fell in the direction.

Hanoi Shenri was hit by a sudden disaster and staggered to the ground. The necklace hidden inside his clothes also fell out under such impact.

Sure enough, it was a bargaining chip.

Wakamu Ryo patted the ashes on his body and helped up the fallen Kawauchi Fumi with a look of guilt, as if he was not the person he had adjusted his angle to aim at just now.

"Sorry Ms. Hanoi, I just wanted to go to the room upstairs to see if there are any useful clues. I didn't expect that the stairs would suddenly crack. Are you okay?"

There was no way, under the noses of so many people, he couldn't just pick off the collar of another reporter's lady, right?

that's too...

Kawauchi Fukasato stood up and immediately stuffed the chip necklace back into his clothes, his expression slightly stiff.

"It must be in disrepair, I don't have anything serious."

She glanced at the broken position of the stairs, trying to find some man-made traces from the broken position, but no matter how she looked, she could only conclude that this was indeed a sudden break due to disrepair.

Hattori Heiji: "By the way, Officer Shiroyama, upstairs is..."

"Upstairs is the master bedroom of the village chief and his wife, and Yada Makoto's room. He is the child adopted by the village chief, so he has been living here."

Hattori Heiji took another look at a certain "Kudo" who was locked in the corner and whose presence was almost zero.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look. Um, Brother Ruomu, how about you stay downstairs?"

Ruo Muliang touched his nose and consciously retreated away from the stairs, watching others follow Officer Shiroyama to the second floor.

ten minutes later

【beep beep】

Ruo Muliang raised his eyebrows. Faced with the long-lost danger warning, he skillfully moved several steps to the side.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang" gunshot, and then a shrill scream rang out from a room on the second floor.

Ruomu Liang:......

He seemed to know what was going on.

Ruo Muliang took a deep breath, ran towards the location where the screams came from upstairs, and successfully merged with the large troops who also heard the sound.

"The sound seems to be coming from Yada Makoto's room. Wait, isn't Kudo boy hiding in that room alone?"

Mouri Kogoro frowned, and immediately stepped forward to try to push the door of Yada Makoto's room - if nothing else happened, the door would definitely not be pushed open.

So he raised his foot and kicked the door open without thinking.

When Wakamaki followed the crowd into the room, he saw "Kudo Shinichi" lying on the ground breathing heavily in pain, covering his wound.

The location of the injury is a bit special.

Hattori Heiji looked at Yada Makoto's bloody butt with a depressed look on his face, and then looked at the open window in the room.

"Um, Kudo, what happened?"

Yada Makoto said weakly: "Shit, Shira God, it was Shira God who did it!"

"I saw black clothes, long white hair, and inhuman red eyes... He, he suddenly rushed in from the window, and then used a gun..."

Hattori Heiji: "Hit your ass with a gun?"

Yada Makoto suddenly fell into silence, not knowing how to answer this question.

Ruomu Liang: Pfft.

Ahem, he tried hard to hold back his laughter, and then reached out to cover the raised corners of his mouth.

Compared to anyone else in this room, he should be the one who knows best what is going on.

If I remember correctly, Makoto Yada hid the gun in his room at the Higen House early. Then, when everyone noticed that there were too many elements of Kudo Shinichi in this room, he used the excuse of wanting to be alone. Jing, stay alone in the room and transfer the prepared gun to your body.

Of course, due to the style of Hattori's clothes, the gun could not be hidden in his pocket, so Makoto Yada could only put the gun on his back and secure it against his belt.

Also, the barrel is pointed downwards.

Therefore, when the gun went off for some reason and stabbed Wakagi Ryo in the back, the first thing to suffer was Yada Makoto's forehead... buttocks.

But in general, Yada Makoto dared to disguise himself as the God of Death and framed the blame, so his psychological endurance was still somewhat limited.

After the gun fastened to his waist suddenly went off, he could endure the pain and hurriedly wiped off the blood and fingerprints on the gun and hid it again, and then put all the blame on some unfounded Death God.

EMMMM, all in all, this may be the first time in his history that he sympathized with others when being stabbed in the back by -80.

Wakamu Ryo looked at Yada Makoto, who was facing Kudo Shinichi, lying on the ground and wailing, holding his bloody buttocks, clenching his fists with both hands, and endured and endured...

Still unable to resist, I retreated to the back of the crowd and secretly took out my phone to take a photo.

Sorry, Shinichi-kun.

But I must have this emoticon!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like