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

“Snap, snap.

Soft footsteps sounded in the dark warehouse. The time interval between each step was exactly the same. Every time a footstep sounded, the black shadow curled up in the corner would subconsciously tremble.

A faint light shone from the visitor's fingertips, illuminating the terrified face in the deepest part of the warehouse.

Wakagi Ryo was wearing the professor's skin and standing in front of Hades Sabara. The light floating in his palm flickered, making his eyes look more like cold animal pupils.

"Good night, Mr. Hades."

The man in the corner couldn't help but shrink back, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the man in front of him. After meeting his golden-brown eyes, he immediately lowered his head again.

The messy hair covered Hades' eyes, concealing the cruelty and hatred that were hidden very well.

He has been locked up in this "quiet and bustling" warehouse since he was captured by a baby-faced teenager two days ago.

When I say quiet, I am referring to the surrounding environment. Not to mention the sound of people or cars and ships passing by, even the chirping of insects and birds is almost inaudible, which makes Hades unable to confirm the environment he is in.

Talk about excitement...

After this man with long golden brown hair appeared in the warehouse once, Hades could always find faces in every dark corner, some familiar or some unfamiliar, but all of them were burnt without exception.

The owners of these faces probably hated him to death. They pounced on him with a strong smell of burning and kept biting his flesh.

Was it an illusion or some new type of hypnosis? Hades was too lazy to tell. He was torn to pieces by those things, then restored to his original state, and then torn to pieces again...

It goes on and on, seemingly without end.

"What exactly is your purpose... I don't believe that you took so much trouble to capture me just to torture me."

Hades' voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant. The constant cursing, screaming and begging for mercy made his voice hoarse in just two days.

"Do you hate it, Mr. Hades?"

Wakagi Ryo looked down at the criminal of this London chapter, raised his hand, and moved the light source closer to Hades.

"I hate the friend who tricked you into gambling and ended up losing all your money; I hate the hospital that refused to treat your mother because it couldn't raise the medical fees; I hate Minerva Glass, the so-called Queen of Grass, who lost miserably in the game you bet on...

Hate this country where gambling is legal and everything can be bet on? "

As Wakagi Ryo said this, he threw a "synesthesia" at Hades that could amplify his emotions.

"Hate, for bringing you here to imprison and torture me?"

When Hades heard the last sentence, his eyes suddenly widened, and bloodshot appeared in his eyeballs. If looks could kill, Ruo Muliang might have been tortured several times at this moment.

"Don't you want to continue your revenge?"

Wakagi Ryo snapped his fingers, untied the chains that restricted Hades' personal freedom, and smiled as he proposed a condition that the other party could not refuse.

"Since we have already decided to celebrate the Lawn Queen's victory with blood and fire, why not make this chaotic fireworks even bigger?"

"Members of the royal family will also be present at tomorrow's final."

Hades was breathing heavily madly, staring with scarlet eyes like a wild beast that had completely lost its mind.

"I love the idea of ​​the Apocalypse and look forward to seeing the whole of London in flames."

Ruomu Liang looked at Hades' expression with satisfaction, not worrying at all that Hades would suddenly attack and hurt people after regaining his freedom.

Just a scum who only dares to wield a butcher knife against the weaker ones.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Dr. M, of course, you can call me professor."

After saying this, Ruo Muliang turned off the faint light in his hand, turned around and left the warehouse which had returned to darkness.

"Dr.M..."

Hades' bloodshot eyes trembled nervously, and he muttered the name.

"Do you want to emulate Professor Moriarty?"

Half an hour later.

"Hey, you're finally here, Professor."

Kuroba Kaito yawned while leaning against a large cardboard box. He nimbly grabbed a spider robot from the side with his right hand, turned it off with a click, and then put the little spider into the cardboard box next to him.

"The last one, done and done!"

After the museum closed, there were only a handful of security personnel left in the warehouse, which was already neglected. All of them were beaten to death by Kuroba Kaito and were thrown into a dusty corner, snoring.

"All the little spiders have been collected. After moving the remaining ones, the warehouse will be completed. As for the main building, what does the professor plan to do?"

Wakagi Ryo patted Kuroba Kaito's shoulder with a smile.

"The main building, just move openly tomorrow."

Even though the current British royal family has long lost real power, they exist more as mascots.

But when a member of the royal family was assassinated in public, London's police forces and the media's attention would naturally be drawn to it.

As long as the few remaining security guards sleep longer, no one will notice that the British Museum is closed.

"Don't forget to go to the game tomorrow, it's going to be exciting."

The portal was opened again, and the last artifacts in the warehouse passed through the portal and left the dark and dusty foreign warehouse. Ruo Mu Liang glanced at the unconscious security guard with a gloomy look.

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Facts have proved that even if there is no Sherlock Holmes in London today, Scotland Yard is even more useless than in the novel.

Last night, when Kudo Shinichi deduced that Hades' target of attack was most likely the Wimbledon tennis court, he immediately contacted Mouri Kogoro and the doctor and called the police.

However, Scotland Yard's response was simply to set up a cordon outside the Wimbledon tennis courts, which was better than nothing.

Of course, the VIP box that the royal family will use has undergone three layers of careful inspection inside and outside, and a large number of plainclothes guards have been arranged to patrol around the box.

Hades Sabara, carrying a tennis bag and disguising himself as an ordinary white office worker wearing glasses, easily passed through the cordon set up by Scotland Yard and entered the interior of the Wimbledon tennis stadium.

The grass court queen Minerba Glass has a lot of fans. Although the game is still about an hour away from starting, the atmosphere in the entire venue is already extremely warm.

Many fans waved their cheering items, held up Mineneba banners, and shouted the name of the Queen of Grass.

Hades carried the bag and looked at Minerva, who was preparing for the game, with a vicious look.

Queen of grass, undefeated legend, why did you lose that one match? If you had won as usual, I wouldn't have lost everything because of the wrong bet. If I had won that bet, I would have been able to collect enough medical expenses and my mother wouldn't have died!

I wouldn't have killed so many people for revenge, and I wouldn't have been caught and tortured by that devilish man.

It’s all you, it’s all you, it’s all you!

You killed my mother and those innocent people. Today, I will let you feel the pain of losing everything!

Hades raised his camera and found his target in the crowd expertly. Seeing that the other party was indeed holding the big toy bear filled with bombs that he pretended to be a fan and gave him, he showed a cruel smile.

Behind the crowd, Kuroba Kaito observed Hades' actions with a little nervousness, and quietly pressed the communicator hidden by his hair.

"Professor, you're sure nothing will happen, right?"

[Didn’t you replace the doll with the problem yourself? ]

Kuroba Kaito raised the corner of his mouth weakly and said, "Although, you have admitted with your own mouth that you want to let your trouble-making kid mess up the whole of London!"