[Conan] He is always on the front line of seeking death.

As soon as Wang Ziyu opened his eyes, he found that he was locked in a dark basement.

As soon as I started working on the floor, I felt something was wrong with my wrist.

His hands were tied with chains.

Wang Ziyu looked at his head full of doubts.

What's happening here?

Until that person walked in, Wang Ziyu froze after seeing clearly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who looked like Gu Jing, was standing in front of him, exuding a dangerous aura in his gentleness.

Wang Ziyu: "???"

What's happening here? Is he going to rebel?

Wang Ziyu looked at Gu Jing who appeared in confusion.

Then he spoke in Gu Jing's disguised voice, speaking with the evil arrogance of a domineering president in the literature of the era: "Wang Ziyu, don't ever think of leaving me."

Damn it...

He even pinched my chin to make me look at him!

Wang Ziyu's mood could be said to be shattering. He took a deep breath after realizing that he was too scared to breathe.

My gentle scene has been transformed into this by you!

Author, are you still human? !

Wang Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Gu Jing further away with his free leg. He picked up the wire he had just fumbled from the ground and pried open the chain. He collapsed and started to struggle with the dazed Xie Mei Kuangruo in front of him.

In the darkness, there was the sound of violent movement.

It seems that Wang Ziyu has been hinting to others that he is weak and needs bodyguards, which caused his combat effectiveness in the dream to plummet.

Fortunately, the outside world didn't see Jingguang's combat prowess clearly, and they didn't know what moves he knew.

So Wang Ziyu only fought hard and used almost two lifetimes of fighting experience to finally seize the opportunity and kick Gu Jing away before tying him to the ground.

Wang Ziyu shook his head, a little confused, as if he had been hit on the head just now.

Then he sat down on a long hard sofa far away from him, and took a bottle of juice from the small refrigerator next to him. He glanced at Gu Jing on the ground, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it more melancholy.

I looked at my screen panel and saw what it said.

[Assuming that Gu Jing was actually the person who was placed next to Wang Ziyu by the black organization, and used the life of his brother Wang Tianyu to blackmail Wang Ziyu, so Wang Ziyu did not return to China at all at that time, and he was actually imprisoned in his home by Gu Jing In the basement, during this period, the two developed a love...]

Wang Ziyu choked on a mouthful of juice and coughed violently before stretching the wound he had just made.

How can love develop in captivity?

Gu Jing kept staring at him, and noticed that after Wang Ziyu choked, he used Wang Ziyu to pry open the iron wire of the chain, and then pried open the chain!

Gu Jing, who was moving his wrist, came over and stared at him and asked, "Are you okay?"

It wasn't until he spoke that Wang Ziyu realized that Gu Jing was already very close to him.

Wang Ziyu looked at him with a ghostly expression as he walked towards him at a slow pace.

Wang Ziyu just stood up and punched Gu Jing in the head. Because of his instability, Gu Jing grabbed his wrist and pushed it against his shoulder, and slammed him hard against the cold wall behind him.

Wang Ziyu groaned and thought quickly about the next countermeasures.

The pain response he experienced in the dream was very real.

But his strength has been reduced too much and he can't fight hard.

After feeling that the restraint above him was loosened, Wang Ziyu punched him quickly and at the same time, his body quickly fell to the right out of habit.

The reality was not what Wang Ziyu thought. After quickly dodging Gu Jing, he distanced himself and counterattacked.

Wang Ziyu's right shoulder hit the wall.

He was shocked. He was sitting in the corner just now?

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ziyu felt his hands being grabbed by him while struggling, and then tied behind his back with a rope.

At the same time, a familiar low laughter came to his ears, and he mocked: "Why are you so weak?"

Because he wanted to tie Wang Ziyu's hands, Gu Jing was very close to him, almost pressing on him.

You don't need to think about Wang Ziyu to know that on his left is Gu Jing's leg on the sofa.

Completely trapped in a corner.

"Get lost." Wang Ziyu felt very disgusted when he saw the guy in front of him who was standing up to Gu Jing.

Completely forgetting why he suddenly became so much stronger and why Jingguang's voice suddenly spoke.

Then Wang Ziyu saw Gu Jing frowning and raising his head after a pause, looking at him seriously. Then the side of his face was touched by Gu Jing's hand.

Carefully sand the edges near the ears.

艹

This author is so evil!

Wang Ziyu was furious, and when Gu Jing gradually relaxed, he stood up and knocked him away, and hit the wall before the other person could react.

Then the furious Wang Ziyu woke up from the bed.

Wang Ziyu, whose hair was in a mess, looked around cautiously. It was so dark just now that he thought he hadn't come back until the screen panel showed it.

[At two o'clock in the morning, I completed a painter's imagination. ]

[Earn ten points]

After gradually calming down his anger, Wang Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this was not true.

The scene in the dream was terrible.

A sense of overbearing presidential style from the last century... What the hell...

terrible……

Wang Ziyu wrapped his quilt tightly and fell asleep worriedly.

Although when I woke up, I still had the same melancholy feeling as in the dream.

On the other side, Jing Guang in the bedroom frowned and turned over irritably.

Apart from Wang Ziyu, there was one person who didn't sleep well that night.

That's... the painter who came up with this weird idea, her name is Mala Guazi.

Guazi looked at the drawn comic in confusion, why did it get to the point where the two of them started fighting?

What about love?

She was worried to death. How could Wang Ziyu beat Gu Jing?

Isn't Gu Jing a bodyguard? !

Doesn't the organizational atmosphere that Hui Yuan Ai mentioned refer to Gu Jing, but actually refers to Wang Ziyu? !

This wave is about the weak little white flower tearing up the big bad wolf in anger.

Wang Ziyu and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had just woken up, sneezed at the same time.

Wang Ziyu and Zhu Fu Jingguang:?

Mala Guazi looked at the follow-up and his face wrinkled up.

And why did Wang Ziyu hit the wall? !

Can we only say that the random drawings are simply imaginative?

Obviously, this artist selectively ignored Wang Zi Yugang's over-the-shoulder fall when he appeared on the stage, and the gunfire during his confrontation with the black organization.

Spicy Melon Seeds was posted on Weibo in confusion and received many comments.

Wang Ziyu and Gu Jing met in the dream. #Detective Conan

[This comic made me laugh out loud. Damn, you are actually a sand sculpture sect, right? ]

[I really didn’t expect this turn of events. After Wang Ziyu hit the wall, nothing happened. Did he die? ]

[The scene of the two of them fighting is so exciting. Dada is actually a martial arts student! ]

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Wang Ziyu yawned in the morning and came down to eat. He noticed that Jing Guang beside him was also listless, so he asked casually: "You didn't sleep well last night, either?"

"……Okay."

The two of them had a tacit agreement not to talk more about this issue until Miyano Akemi pointed it out at the dinner table: "What's wrong with you two?"

"It's okay, it's just a nightmare." The two said listlessly at the same time.

The two looked at each other helplessly, then turned back to continue eating.

how could it be possible……

Jing Guang is much better than Gu Jing in the dream.

And he wouldn't do such a weird thing.

Wang Ziyu found the food tasteless and abandoned it, eating his favorite dish.

How could he lock Wang Ziyu in the basement and beat him?

And why did he speak in falsetto in his dream?

Jingguang filled a bowl of soup and took a sip of the soup in confusion.

On the other side of the dining table, Miyano Akemi looked at the two people who were melancholy and guilty, and a question mark slowly emerged.

After thinking about it, Miyano Akemi still asked about other people, "The FBI investigator is coming soon, how should we deal with it?"

"There's no rush." ​​Wang Ziyu took a sip of the soup, cheered up and said, "That guy booked a circus performance for this morning yesterday and rented a car to park outside the airport."

"I've thought about it a long time ago." Wang Ziyu put down the bowl and grinned, "There are still two hours left. After we disguise ourselves, I will make sure that he gets into the car and goes to the circus.

We got off the car halfway and pretended to be tourists again, avoiding the surveillance cameras and taking a taxi to the circus in a crowded place. I used the computer in the car to continue to determine his moving route.

Let's just wait for him at the finish line. "

Wang Ziyu smiled happily, went back and drank a pot of tea, then changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Then he saw Gu Jing's appearance.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was arranging his clothes when he suddenly noticed something was wrong with Wang Ziyu's face. He turned to look at him and asked, "What's wrong? You look so strange?"

Wang Ziyu turned around to pack her things and said depressedly, "It's okay, there's nothing."

It's just that the painter's imagination had too much influence.

Then along the way, Zhu Fu Jingguang saw Wang Ziyu looking at him with a complicated expression at least four times, until he changed his voice and appearance.

Wang Ziyu finally felt less awkward.

It seems that Wang Ziyu is a little uncomfortable with his Gu Jing's appearance?

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Wang Ziyu beside him and continued to think about this issue.

It's impossible that he really locked Wang Ziyu in the basement. This villa probably doesn't have a basement.

Wang Ziyu also changed her disguise and clothes, sat behind the car seat and continued to stare at the computer.

James Blake got off the plane and drove to the circus. No one was following him. However, when he entered the circus to watch the performance, there was still no one who looked wrong around him.

Until James Blake came out of the circus, a man was holding a souvenir and a manual from the circus, and whispered in surprise to another man around him.

"Hey! Look, he looks like the founder in the brochure." Wang Ziyu, disguised as a tourist, gently elbowed a reporter holding a camera next to him at the exit.

"Really! Are you Mr. Randy Hawke?" The reporter looked up from the photo above and looked at James Blake, who was a little confused in front of him.

"No...I'm not." James explained in broken Japanese.

But before he could finish his explanation, more reporters came and surrounded him.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Wang Ziyu pretended to be squeezed out by reporters, then went around behind James, secretly stretched out a hand, and gently put the bug into his pocket.

Wang Ziyu looked around and stayed outside to watch the excitement.

Then, he heard the voices coming from the Young Detective Corps.