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

"Conan!"

Because Xiaolan arrived at the scene just in time, she happened to witness Ireland punching a primary school student, so Ireland failed to use Matsumoto Kiyonaga's face to lower Xiaolan's vigilance.

The two people directly skipped the original sneak attack section and fast-forwarded to the head-on confrontation section.

"You are not Officer Matsumoto."

Xiaolan took a deep breath and stood in front of Conan with a firm expression on her face. She did not show the slightest timidity when faced with Ireland, who was almost twice her height and size, and the dark pistol in Ireland's hand. meaning.

Ireland snorted and put his index finger on the trigger of the pistol.

Conan struggled to get up from the ground, "Lan, go quickly... don't..."

Xiaolan ignored Conan's voice, but concentrated on it, focusing all her attention on the gun in Ireland's hand.

Although I can't dodge rifle bullets like Kyogoku Makoto-senpai, but if it's just a pistol...

Shinichi once said that the speed of rifle bullets is about 1000 meters per second, while the speed of pistol bullets is only about one-third of this, which is 350 meters per second.

You don’t need to be faster than the bullet, you just need to be faster than the person who fired the gun.

Thinking of the boy she loved, the corners of Mao Lilan's mouth subconsciously raised.

Ireland:?

"You can still laugh at this moment. Do you think you can dodge bullets?"

"Yes."

"Then give it a try."

A cruel smile appeared on Ireland's face and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

At the same time, Xiaolan, who had been staring at Ireland's hand, turned her head almost as soon as the opponent's index finger trembled.

The bullet only hit Xiaolan's flying hair.

Just ignore the play button┓(′?`)┏

Taking advantage of Ireland's dazed moment, Mao Lilan stepped forward directly, knocked the pistol out of Ireland's hand with one palm, and then punched him hard on the chin.

Conan:! ! !

Ireland's burly body fell to the ground. Conan looked at Xiaolan's slender figure in front of him and swallowed subconsciously.

Xiaolan, is this, so powerful?

Wakamu Ryo, who was hiding in a small corner, turned off the flash of his mobile phone and took several photos in the direction of Mao Lilan. P Tu's hand flew up, and then he directly posted the freshly baked "I'm Super Fierce" , "Contempt of the Valkyrie" and other emoticons were all sent to Belmode.

Sister Bei:! ! !

My goddaughter is so handsome!

Belmod clicked on the picture on his mobile phone to enlarge it, and happily admired his goddaughter from all angles. Only then did he pay some attention to Conan, who only appeared in the corner of the photo for half of his head.

Oh, my godson seemed to have been beaten, but it doesn’t matter, my goddaughter was not injured (*▽*)

Wait, isn't Sangria and Shirley together? Didn't he just arrive in the forest and be busy rescuing the fat neighbor Dr.?

How did he get from the outskirts of the city to Tokyo Tower to take photos of his goddaughter in just a few minutes? !

Putting aside Sister Bei's doubts about life, here, Ireland moved a bit and was punched on the chin, then stood up.

"I almost forgot, the little girl is a karate master."

He tore off the suit that was hindering his performance and took a stance towards Xiaolan. At least at this moment, Ireland regarded the little girl opposite him as an evenly matched opponent.

Wakaki Ryo watched Ireland and Valkyrie fight together, slowly took back his cell phone, came to Mizutani Kosuke who was knocked unconscious by the railing at the beginning, and took out a dusty bag from his body.

Then he found the keychain used by an unlucky undercover agent to hide the memory card from inside the bag, pulled out the memory card inside, and dropped the memory card out of his bag at the speed of light when Ireland had no intention of paying attention.

If you find a time to give the memory card to Amuro-san, you will not only gain a lot of emotional value, but you may also be able to take the opportunity to sneak a big cat.

The showdown on the other side seemed to be slowly coming to a close.

Although the paper strength of the Valkyrie is not weaker than that of Ireland, firstly, the physical difference between Xiaolan and Ireland is here. Secondly, compared to Ireland, who has rich experience in actual combat and is ruthless, Xiaolan will obviously avoid it. Open some key positions.

In this situation of ebb and flow, it is normal for Ireland to gradually gain the upper hand.

Hey, as expected, being black is three times stronger. If the Mao Lilan who was blackened not long ago because of "Kudo Shinichi's suspected cheating" had come over, Ireland would have been beaten into a puddle.

However, Xiaolan is not completely powerless to fight back. Although there is a certain gap in strength, Xiaolan's flexibility is far superior to Ireland's.

So the two of them can be regarded as going back and forth.

Then, it’s time for the plot kill.

When Xiaolan seized the opportunity, she kicked Ireland in the cheek, smashing the disguise on his face, causing half of his face to hang on Ireland's face, turning him into a zombie version of Ireland.

Xiaolan was extremely afraid of ghosts, so she froze in place for a moment, completely forgetting the last-ditch operation.

Ireland laughed ferociously, rushed towards the frightened little girl without mercy, aimed at Xiaolan's abdomen and punched her hard... and the punch was empty.

Ireland used too much force and missed the target. As a result, Ireland's center of gravity was unstable and he almost pounced forward, performing a standard five-body throw to the ground.

Ireland:? ? ?

Can the little girl teleport? ? ?

Ireland raised his head and looked at where Mao Lilan was standing, and saw a Sangria holding a little girl who had passed out at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"What a pity that such a beautiful little girl was broken by you~"

"Although it can be repaired, if you patch it up with materials, it won't look as good as the original one, right?"

Ireland:……

It was only when Sangria came to save someone that he would sympathize with the person being rescued.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying? !

Ruo Muliang threw the swapped memory card into Ireland's hand, "Since the task has been completed, why are you still wasting time here?"

Ireland snorted coldly, raised his chin and gestured in Conan's direction.

"Aren't you a pity that Kudo Shinichi died too early and couldn't play games with him? When I bring this brat to the BOSS, if he can come off the black death wine test bench intact, you can Have fun with him."

If it were anyone else, Ireland would naturally not tell the information about Conan = Kudo Shinichi easily. After all, Gin has been operating in Neon for a long time. Compared to him, an outsider, the code members here will definitely prefer Gin.

But Sangria is different, he is a standard lunatic.

In the madman's cognition, there are no factions.

Sure enough, as Ireland expected, the baby-faced boy's eyes lit up significantly, and the expression on his face looked even more excited.

"So, you are saying that this brat is Kudo Shinichi?"

"Wait, let's put it this way, are you going to use this brat to deal with Gin-senpai?"

"That's really... great."

"The same emerald eyes, I want the rye one, Gin-senpai's... I want it too~"

Ireland:……

For some reason, he started to sympathize with Gin.

"Compared to Gin-senpai, the little girl is not that attractive."

"but……"

Ruo Muliang drawled his tone, and Ireland frowned, subconsciously having a bad premonition in his heart.

"But what?"

The sound of helicopter propellers sounded from the window, and a pure black Apache took off outside Tokyo Tower, hovering in the same position as Ireland.

The bright light from the helicopter made Ireland's eyes narrow subconsciously. Then, a bullet accurately hit Ireland's chest, penetrating the memory card he had in his chest pocket along with his chest.

Ireland fell down clutching his chest in shock, and stiffly lowered his head to look at his heart. Then, he heard the voice of sangria faintly ringing from above his head.

"But you have to live to face the BOSS, Ireland."