Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Even the so-called strongest villain, Black Death, was obviously at a disadvantage in the collision with Mao Lilan when he was in Erqiao Middle School.

So in Conan's eyes, Hei Si should not be able to beat his sister Xiaolan.

But today, Conan felt that he was wrong, and he saw a new limit.

At least in terms of one enemy and many, Conan would like to call Black Death the strongest!

Sano glanced at Conan, who seemed to be dumbfounded, but walked away without saying a word.

"Wait a minute... hiccup!"

Conan finally came to his senses and quickly called Sano to stop.

Sano paused and turned around.

"You're Hiccup, right? Last time Hiccup saved me in the Maple Leaf Gold Coin incident, you were the one against Hiccup, right?"

Conan asked while hiccupping.

In other words, you were the one who killed the trio of Italian robbers last time, right?

How could Sano admit it?

Besides, Conan's reasoning ability is simply unscientific. If possible, Sano doesn't want to make any noise from his throat in front of the other party.

The ghost knows if this guy still has the ability to deduce the identity from the human voice alone.

...As for the part that claimed to be Bourbon just now, it was purely quick talk.

So Sano ignored Conan and turned to leave. Although Conan behind him wanted to stop the other party again, he knew that it was impossible for him to stop the other party if he wanted to leave.

Why don't you try kicking with a power-enhancing shoe, knocking the opponent unconscious and calling the police?

At least take off the mask to look at the face and figure out the identity of the other party, right?

And just when Conan was hesitating, Sano seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to glance at Conan coldly.

Conan: "..."

No, no, the other party has just saved him, and he has saved him a... two... Anyway, he has been saved. He was born as a human being, how could he repay his kindness with revenge!

Conan had never felt that his moral character was so noble, and Daiyi straightened his back in awe-inspiring manner, although he did not dare to look directly at Sano.

And when Sano turned his head, Conan immediately squatted down and twisted his foot-strengthening shoes, and kicked on the shoes that some unlucky guy in front of him flew away in the battle.

The shoe turned into an afterimage and flew out, aiming at the back of Sano's head.

I'm sorry, as a partner of justice, Conan can't just watch a murderer with major suspicions escape from his eyes.

But the frontal bar is not enough, sneak attack can always work!

however.

... Did this dog think he was deaf? Could it be possible that Sano still couldn't hear the electric current sizzling?

So, Sano tilted his head slightly again, and the shoe flew past his face just like when he was in the room before.

... It's just that the foot smell is a bit serious, and magic attacks are inevitable.

Sano turned his head back blankly, and looked at Conan who was standing there alone, with two blue veins popping out on his forehead, forming a crossroads.

It's okay to repay kindness with revenge, repay kindness with grievances, what's wrong with this bastard, but learn to be the sixth child! ?

Don't you know that what Sano hates the most now is being the sixth child! ?

...The second is to prevent Sano from being the sixth child.

On the opposite side, Conan's breathing almost stopped, and he really wanted to speak out, but unfortunately, the fast-paced Sano didn't give him this chance.

After 1 minute, Conan was tied to a telephone pole by Wuhuada, with his back to Sano, revealing his smooth and round buttocks.

"You, what do you want to do, don't mess around!"

Conan's face was pressed against the telephone pole, and he wanted to look back but couldn't turn around at all, and his heart suddenly became more and more flustered.

What does this guy want to do, he must be a pervert! ?

It's over, it's over, is my chastity going to be lost here? I'm sorry, Xiao Lan, he's going to be unclean...

Sano didn't make a sound, but just pulled the waistband of a member of the Sanhuahui with both hands, and pulled it hard, making a crisp crash.

Hammer education can't work?

Okay, then let Conan have a good taste. What Sano was most afraid of when he was a child was bamboo shoots, no, it was fried shredded pork with belts!

After hearing that crisp sound, Conan visibly trembled, and even his two buttocks trembled.

Well, it looks like it should feel good when you smoke it.

Sano no longer let Conan just feel the calm before the storm, raised the belt, and swung it violently.

"Pia!"

"what!!"

Conan let out a scream, and his eyes widened: "Wait a minute, wait a moment, can't I be wrong, I was wrong!!"

Of course Sano ignored Conan, and raised the belt again.

"Pia!"

"what!!"

There was another crisp sound and a scream, and immediately there was another red bar on Conan's buttocks, shaking wildly.

And then, the third time!

"Pia!"

"what!!"

Fourth hit!

"Pia!"

"what!!"

Fifth blow!

"Pia!"

"what!!"

Chapter 81 Sano: Why does it feel like I'm going in tomorrow?

Immediately after that is the sixth stroke, the seventh stroke, the eighth and ninetieth strokes.

The belt in Sano's hand was almost turned into an afterimage. Amidst the sound of humming piercing through the air, there were screams and crisp sounds, which made this peaceful night a little more turbulent.

As time went by, Sano smoked more and more happily, but Conan seemed to be numb, or because his throat was hoarse, but his screaming was not as fierce as before, but he kept humming.

And this beautiful street scene at night lasted for about ten minutes.

Looking at the bright red butt that was two or three centimeters taller than before, Sano nodded in satisfaction, finally threw away the belt, and walked away briskly.

Conan was left alone on the pole, his face full of humiliating tears.

After getting used to it for a while, Conan began to wriggle on the telegraph pole, finally undoing the shackles on his body.

"hiss!"

The trousers rubbed against his buttocks, and Conan suddenly gasped, his face became ferocious, and he grinned.

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I have to say that tonight will undoubtedly become one of the most memorable experiences in Conan's life.

If you have to ask Conan how he feels now.

That is regret, very regret!

Regret coming to this damn place tonight, regret chasing after that bourbon, regret trying to enforce justice to death, all in all, regret so much, my guts are about to turn green.

After getting used to it for a while, Conan staggered on his weak legs, and moved to the side of the yellow Beetle on the other road at a speed of [-] meters per second that Sano was ashamed of seeing.

Looking at the fat old man in the Mediterranean who was sleeping soundly in the driver's seat, Conan's face darkened involuntarily: "Dr. Li!!!"

"Ah, what's the matter!?"

Dr. A Li suddenly woke up and looked around in a panic.

"Didn't I tell you to call the police when something went wrong? Why are you still asleep!?"

Facing Conan's questioning, Dr. Ali rubbed his eyes: "Ah... Isn't everything normal?"

"normal!?"

Conan was furious: "This shit almost demolished Marudenjiro's house, tell me it's normal!?"

Dr. Ali: "...Really, I didn't feel it."

"I'm afraid even if it's the end of the world, Dr. Ali won't be woken up!"

Dr. Ali glanced at Conan, who was full of anger, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of resentment. After all, normally, if this guy wasn't here, he would have been asleep a long time ago, and he hadn't been dragged here by force.

As a result, I still don't know how to understand the living habits of the elderly.

"...Why, didn't I accidentally fall asleep? Why are you so angry? Aren't you fine?"

Hearing this, Conan immediately blew his hair, and shouted in grief and anger like a dead Awei: "Okay!? Do you know what I have experienced tonight!? Three times! I am walking on the edge of life and death Three times! A full three times!!"

……

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, at the gate of Mihua Park.

The black car came quickly, and stopped in front of Sano with a sudden brake.

"Gin, my lord."

With the car window rolled down, Sano handed the USB flash drive to Qin Jiu, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this guy is really an excellent employee.

Originally, after Sano taught Conan and left, he called Gin Jiu, but he didn't expect to be connected immediately, and after he said that the task was completed, the other party even said that he could meet directly.

This also means that at that time, Qin Jiu was still busy with work outside. If this is not called an excellent employee, then what is an excellent employee?

Anyway, if Sano was the boss of the winery, he would definitely give Gin the title of model worker.