Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

"what's the situation?"

The man in black was short of breath, and he didn't know if it was caused by the exhaustion of the search, or because he was frightened.

"What about people, where have they all gone?"

Listening intently, the courtyard was completely silent, not to mention any communication signals between teammates, there was no footsteps at all, only the night wind blowing the green plants.

How is this possible? Isn't there only one person on the other side? No matter how powerful they are, at most they are just escaping. How could they still have the intention to... fight back?

Cold sweat dripped down quietly, the man in black couldn't help swallowing, his muscles tensed up, and while carefully observing his surroundings, he began to retreat slowly outside the house.

It’s not good, let’s not talk about arresting people now, the teammates are all wiped out before the shadow of this f*cking person is touched, isn’t that guy a ghost?

Suddenly, the man in black stopped walking, and a chill rose from the tailbone to the back of the head.

"boom!"

The man in black fell to the ground, and Sano stood at the door with a little excitement in his eyes.

It's a little irritating.

In fact, originally Sano just wanted to fight a way out through this old six interspersed tactic, but when he came back to his senses later, he found that the opponent on the opposite side had less than half of his combat power left.

So Sano simply left in no hurry, and destroying the opponent, isn't it also the best way to retreat.

Sano reached out and touched the USB flash drive in his pocket, in this way, the task was perfectly solved.

"Ok?"

However, just as Sano was about to leave, he noticed something moving in the courtyard, and immediately slipped into the shadow of the corner again.

Did the reinforcements from the Sanhuahui come so quickly?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, just treat it as playing again.

Sano turned the hammer of justice, his eyes full of eagerness to try.

And in the courtyard at this moment, a small figure was sneaking in sneakily.

The next second, Conan saw a man in black who was thrown behind the green plant, his expression changed immediately, he rushed over to feel his pulse, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Not dead, just in a coma..."

Then, Conan frowned again and began to think. Looking at this person's attire, he seemed to be the same as the men in black clothes he saw during the day. These guys were really planning to sneak into other people's homes in the middle of the night.

It's just why this person was beaten unconscious again and thrown here?

With such doubts, Conan touched the wrist watch with his palm, and began to continue to explore in the house.

One minute later, Conan came to a room, and the look in his eyes became more serious.

Because after investigating all the way just now, Conan actually found more than two digits of men in black who were knocked out in different corners!

What the hell is going on here...

Conan is actually very clear that this incident tonight is beyond the scope of what he can handle. Whether it is these men in black or the unknown person who knocked them unconscious, I am afraid that he cannot deal with it alone. .

only……

Such a confusing situation will make people even more curious!

Licking his lips, Conan quietly sneaked into the room in front of him.

Although it is not very certain, according to the distribution of the unconscious men in black that Conan saw along the way, the person who knocked them out either came here from here, or came here from the outside.

With his heart pounding, Conan saw the man in black lying down in the house through the moonlight.

Without being dragged into a corner?

Looking at this guy who seemed to be a little different from other men in black, Conan frowned slightly. In this case, it could only mean that the unknown person who knocked out the other party felt that there was no need to hide it.

This is the last one to be knocked out...

Conan's pupils tightened suddenly. The man in black might be the last one to be knocked unconscious, but the one in front may not necessarily feel that there is no need to hide, or it may be...

Too late to hide!

A black shadow cast down from above, covering the moonlight in front of Conan.

Behind my back! !

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Chapter 78 Sano: My name is Bourbon

Looking at the blurry figure reflected on the ground, Conan, who was sweating profusely, only felt his whole body stiff.

Who will be behind, are those men in black knocked unconscious by him, is there still his companion in the house, and will he be silenced.

While a large number of thoughts flashed by, Conan's movements were even faster.

Although the current situation is not clear, it is better to strike first, and to suffer later!

After gritting his teeth, Conan turned around and pressed his watch, shooting a paralyzing needle.

It's just a pity that Sano just tilted his neck, and the paralyzing needle flew past the side of the passerby's hat.

Conan couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he failed to succeed in one blow. He looked at the man in a black coat with a peaked cap in front of him. It seemed that because of the backlight, even from the perspective from below, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Conan was covered by the figure of the other party, his hands and feet became cold unconsciously, and the sense of fear began to grow wildly in his heart like branches.

Sano was actually a little surprised, because he didn't expect that Conan, who is so good at things, would turn back.

But for Shi Jing, this seems to be normal, it is unexpected, and it is reasonable.

Seeing Conan who was about to shake into a sieve, Sano tilted his neck again, but didn't make a move immediately.

Sano specially wrapped himself up and came over, the purpose of course was to avoid getting into trouble.

Even a few days ago, Sano had an idea to add a layer under the original camouflage of the special attack suit, that is, to cover the existence of the mask.

For example, wrap a scarf, wear a mask, or even put on another mask. Although it may seem strange, it can directly make the black death vest disappear.

But later, Sano thought about it again, and he felt that he didn't seem to need to let the vest of Heishi disappear completely.

Because although this vest sounds unclean, it is not.

Although the current situation is that Sano let Conan see the back in the maple leaf gold coin mission, but it was only the back.

You didn't even see the face, so why do you say it's a black death?

Besides, Conan is a kid, how convincing is his testimony in such a critical moment in court?

Unless the dog directly exposes his vest.

From Edogawa Conan's testimony to Kudo Shinichi's testimony, and the premise is that the judge still has to believe that there is such a thing in the world.

So Sano's black death vest is still clean for the time being and doesn't need to disappear.

It was also because of this that Sano didn't want this vest to get dirty again, and he couldn't use this vest when performing organizational tasks like tonight.

A few days ago, Sano would probably have done the camouflage as mentioned just now, but now with the passerby's face effect of the passerby hat, this step is directly omitted.

In addition, the old sixth tactics developed by passerby caps belong to the style of assassins, and it is difficult to remind people of the berserker style like Black Death.

As for the black death vest, it is better to use it for problems that cannot be solved by Sano's normal state, not to perform organizational tasks.

All in all, it is to let the black death vest be a good person, and the person who performs organizational tasks is another bad person.

To put it bluntly, Sano wanted to open a new vest.

Of course, as far as the present is concerned, Sano does not have this ability.

Just like tonight, Sano had to pay attention to various problems. Although he seemed to be successful, in fact he was a bit restrained.

For example, when making a sneak attack, you must ensure that there is only one person around the target. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to come back once the low presence of the passerby cap disappears. It is easy to have to take a strong attack.

Perhaps Sano's situation can be changed after obtaining new reinforcements in the future, but even so, he feels that it is impossible to do it perfectly.

After all, the old saying goes well.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. If you want to keep others from knowing, you must do nothing yourself.

Walking along the river all year round, there will always be times when your shoes get wet.

In Sano's personal opinion, no matter how hard he tries to conceal it, it is impossible to completely divide one person into two.

There are so many details to pay attention to that something is always missed.

Even if it could be done, to be honest, Sano didn't want to, because it was too tiring to pay attention to the one who paid attention to this all day long.

Not to mention that Sano currently has a double identity, and what he wants is a triple identity.

Forget it, what to do if you think about it, the light will give you a headache, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and we will talk about it in the future.

Maybe within a few months, I feel that this kind of thing is boring again, and I just put it out of order.

After withdrawing his distracted attention, Sano was still looking down at Conan.

Sano felt that if he gave the other party a hammer now, it would probably remind the other party of his previous education experience, which would not meet his original purpose.

After all, there are many criminals who use hammers, but Sano is the only one who can hit someone with a hammer without causing injury.

At that time, let alone what kind of vest, Sano himself will have to be pulled out abruptly.

And to be honest, the Hammer of Justice didn't have much effect on this dog knight. The last time Sano hammered the opponent more than a dozen times, he didn't see the opponent crying.

No fun, go home.

Sano turned around and left.

go, go...

Conan looked at Sano's back stupidly, never expecting that the other party would leave after staring at him for a few seconds.

Without a sense of crisis, Conan was hesitating whether to squat down and use the foot-strengthening shoes to make a last-ditch effort, but he gradually calmed down.

I didn't do anything to myself, is it because I don't care about a kid, but I used an anesthetic needle to attack the other party before, normally it shouldn't be...

Conan slapped his head and realized that he was on the edge of a dead end again.

During the daytime, Conan took it for granted that the group of men in black were bad guys, and when he arrived at night, he took it for granted that this was a friction between black and black, thinking that the guy wearing a peaked cap could not see his face clearly Also bad guys.

But in fact it is.

Conan didn't know anything about the other party at all. Maybe the other party was actually a good person, so he let him, an innocent "child".