Conan: My Old Sister Maurilan

They obviously didn't kill anyone, but these people don't care about it at all, they only blame themselves.

"I didn't kill anyone!"

With a roar, Xinyi broke free from the control of these people, and stared fiercely at these people in front of him with bloodshot eyes.

The sound of a police car came from outside the ramen shop.

Either stay here and be taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department, or continue to escape and arrest the two bombers from the black organization by your own ability.

Obviously the latter is more suitable for me.

Kudo Shinichi is not going to go back to the detention room and leave his fate to others.

"No, I have to run now and find those two bombers!"

He bit his lip with his teeth, and made up his mind.

Before everyone noticed, Kudo Shinichi ran out of the door, met the oncoming patrol police, and fled even more quickly.

"Hey, stop, stop!"

The inspecting police officer also found that the person who fled was Kudo Shinichi, so he hurried to start, took out his baton, and chased Kudo Shinichi.

"No, I'm going to be caught."

After getting out of the water, most of his physical strength was exhausted, and his body could not adapt to the gravity for a short time. Xin felt exhausted after running a few steps.

Without food supplements, his body became weaker, and the last one staggered and fell to the ground.

Watching the police officer catch up to him.

Trying to get up, I ran towards the other side of the road. There were not many vehicles on the road at night.

The high beam lights flashed, and Kudo Shinichi noticed a truck coming head-on. At this moment, he wanted to get stuck in the truck. At the same time, he would let the patrolling police officers lose their sight and give him a chance to escape.

Try to turn your legs and walk across the road.

The truck was oncoming, but the patrolling police officer who was chasing him did not stop, and crossed the fence and crossed the road.

It didn't matter, as long as they saw the truck coming, they would be frightened, and then they would never be able to find theirs.

Shinichi thought so.

"Boom!——"

Suddenly there was a powerful impact sound, only a mass of rotten meat was seen rolling, and when it rolled flat on the ground after rolling a few times, the whole person couldn't see clearly, the blood flowed out from the body, staining the pitch-black ground.

The patrolling police officer was directly hit by the truck.

This is not the world of anime, nor is it the case that everyone is accompanied by the blue fat man. When being chased, he can escape by rushing to the other side of the road, but the inspector can only yell at him.

More than [-] people at the scene stared at the corpse on the ground, and seemed to twitch for the last time.

Did not get up again, just died like this.

Everyone was looking at the leaving figure, Kudo Shinichi did not stop, and fled the scene, limping away with his hands supporting his legs.

……

After a long night, the fire was finally extinguished in the early morning, leaving a piece of scorched earth, like hell.

Countless neon people died in the sea of ​​fire.

Five streets away, Didan High School also ushered in a quiet morning.

Because of the bombing, there is no resumption of classes for the time being, and all students are strongly asked not to return to school.

There are no teachers or students, the playground is empty, the classrooms are empty, and there is no sound of morning exercises in the past.

"Doo doo, doo doo, doo doo..."

In the infirmary, the cell phone rang suddenly, disrupting the quiet environment and causing the birds on the tree to fly away with bugs in their mouths.

The blue flip phone was placed on the bedside table, and the time and caller were displayed on the outer screen of the phone.

It was six o'clock in the morning, and the caller was Rensaburo Shiratori.

"Woooo~~"

On the large bed with three beds put together, the boy sleeping in the middle opened his eyes, and the little dazed one who hadn't woken up looked blankly at the strange ceiling.

"Who's calling me?"

Gongsheng regained his composure, and then reached out to grab the phone which was two arms away.

Just trying to pull my hand out of the comforter, but bumped against a pair of marshmallows.

Looking sideways at the pillow, the face of an angel jumped into sight, the thin light of the morning sprinkled on her holy and beautiful cheeks, she slept peacefully, with a smile on her mouth, but she didn't know what dream she had.

Only now did Gongsheng recall that last night he, Sister Lan and Sister Yuanzi were idle and bored, playing card-catching until midnight, and there were scattered poker cards at the foot of the bed and under the bed.

Because one bed was too small, three beds were pieced together so that it was convenient to sit on the bed and play at the same time.

Turn your head again, turning from right to left.

Ms. Sonoko leaned on the shoulder of her left hand and grasped half of her body like a koala with her whole body. The expression she showed was like a cat sleeping after eating, and the blush was still on her cheeks.

The left hand and leg controlling Gongsheng could not move.