Conan's Maori Sister

"Zi la!" With a sound, orange flames jumped out, making the strange figure even more glaring.

Soon, under the blessing of gasoline and newspaper, a group of flames burned rapidly.

The hoarse voice sounded with distorted pleasure.

"Hurry up and burn!"

Behind, the little ghosts who were peeking were dumbfounded.

"Hey~~~It's true!" Yuan Tai's eyes widened.

Mitsuhiko couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "He really ignited!"

Ayumi was about to say something when she heard a voice next to her.

The three little ghosts played cleverly, turned their heads suddenly, and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of everyone, they couldn't help shouting with joy: "Sister Wei!"

The person who came was the only one who took a shortcut!

Wei Du, who was in excellent physique, couldn't help panting for the rush of the previous trip.

Just after calming down for a while, Wei glared at the brats, and said angrily, "You brats are getting more and more daring! How dare you charge over this kind of thing without saying a word!"

"I'm sorry, Sister Wei." The little ghosts apologized obediently, but only got one supercilious look.

Reaching out and rubbing Yuantai's little head, Wei Wei warned: "There will be no next time, you know?"

"Hi." Continue to be obedient, otherwise, Wei will definitely deal with them.

"There will be no next time." The faint and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"Yeah!" The children almost didn't jump up.

Wei Wei turned her head expressionlessly, and saw a guy wearing a gray hat, a gray overcoat, and long hair appearing beside him at some point, who was still not a good person at first glance.

Ayumi exclaimed: "Sister Wei! That person is the villain who set fire! Ah! Sister Wei, it's still on fire!"

The children were shocked, but there was no reaction at all, and they said slowly, "Oh, I saw it."

Wei's attitude can be said to have completely ignored the arsonist. Now she is just wondering, did she make a mistake?

The arsonist laughed ferociously and said, "Oh, are you pretending to be calm? Don't worry, I will let you die together."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, and a long dagger appeared in his hand. The shiny blade made people feel chilling.

"The real carnival is just about to start now! Let's take you as a tribute!" As he spoke, he licked the blade with his sharp tongue, appearing ferocious.

Wei Wei frowned slightly, and his gaze, which had been a little erratic all along, finally landed on the arsonist, curled his lips, and said coldly: "Want to die? It's you who wants to do it!"

The other party was taken aback for a moment, only to feel a blur in front of his eyes, and a huge force came from his belly.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The tragic arsonist was kicked flying by the only foot, and hit the wall not far away, "Wow!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the dagger that he was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Obviously, Wei's kick directly kicked the opponent half to death, it was impossible to move in a short time, and as for hurting people, don't even think about it.

Wei's actions also stunned the children.

"Okay, that's awesome!"

"Sister Wei is amazing..."

"Sister Wei, you are still amazing!"

The children immediately cheered excitedly.

Looking at the cheering children, Wei Wei couldn't help but shook his head slightly, smiled lightly, and left behind the sense of disharmony he had just noticed.

"Okay! The fire is starting to get bigger, I can't put it out now, let's stay away!"

"Yeah! Got it." The children nodded.

Wei took the children away from the fire point, just watched from a distance, but did not loosen his brows at all.

It's strange, when I came here, in the burnt smell of the flames, I just smelled a faint smell of blood, right?Or did I make a mistake?

If it was in the previous life, Wei Wei, who had been slaughtered for a long time, could tell it with certainty, but Wei Wei, who was not blood-stained in this life, was completely unable to judge whether the burnt smell was mixed with a faint smell of blood.

Thinking of this, Wei squinted his eyes and suddenly shouted.

"Hi! Is there anyone? Hello! Is there anyone around here?"

Wei's sudden shout made the children puzzled for a while.

"Sister Wei, what are you shouting?" Yuan Tai asked in confusion.

Wei explained: "I'm a little worried if there are people around here. After all, there is a fire ahead, and it will take some time before the fire trucks come over."

"Oh, sister Wei, don't worry!" Mitsuhiko said, "There are no warehouses around here, and most of them are abandoned!"

Wei Wei frowned slightly, but shouted again, listened attentively again, and confirmed that no one responded, then breathed a sigh of relief, watching the fire getting bigger and bigger, immediately led the children back again retreat.

After all, water and fire are ruthless, and she herself is not afraid of these fires. The problem is that she has three children with her, so it's better to stay away just in case.

Of course, the immobilized arsonist was also dragged not far away by Wei, and the bleeding was stopped by the way, saving him from dying before the ambulance arrived.

"Jingle Bell!"

Wei Wei was stunned, looked at the phone, and connected.

"Hey, I'm Yui!"

"Sister, why haven't you come back so late? What are you and Conan doing?" It was Lan who called.

Only when he looked at his watch did he realize that it was getting late, or rather late, and said slightly apologetically: "Lan, something happened here, I guess we have to wait a little longer before we go back."

"An accident? What happened?" Lan was worried for a while.

Wei smiled slightly, and said comfortingly, "It's like this..."

Wei was busy comforting his sister here, so he didn't pay attention to the situation where the fire started.

Naturally, he didn't notice it. In the warehouse near the fire, a man handcuffed to the window with blood on his forehead slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, in another place, in a restaurant named Azzurro, "Kerala" sounded a few times.

The door opened in response, and a slender figure walked in.

Seeing someone coming, the busy master smiled in surprise: "Hey, Miwako! Are you done with work?"

The person who came was Miwako Sato, and she saw her walking over with a smile and said, "Yes, it's almost there!"

"But, as you can see, our store is closed!" the owner, Shuji Shikano smiled.

"What's the matter?" Officer Sato walked in and said, "Bring me a drink! Isn't tomorrow your long-awaited 50th birthday?"

Shikano Shuji said: "Forget it, I'm already 50 years old, what birthday do I care about!"

"Really? You must be very impatient, right?" Officer Sato didn't look at Shuji Shikano anymore, walked to a table, looked back at Shuji Shikano who was holding a wine glass and bottle, pulled the corners of his lips, and said, "Okay Tonight, the statute of limitations for the 'Chou Si Lang incident' you caused 18 years ago is about to expire, right?"

"Ah?" Shirano Shuji's expression changed drastically.

Officer Sato opened a chair and sat down, looked at Shuji Kano who seemed to be in a stable mood, stared at him with beautiful big eyes, and said, "Come on, let's have a drink together and celebrate! カソオgentlemen!"

Officer Sato's title of "カソオ" completely shocked Shikano Shuji.

In the warehouse street of Shinagawa [-]-chome.

Officer Takagi, who just woke up, looked at the current situation and was a little at a loss.

The fiercely burning flames had burned into the warehouse, but he was handcuffed to the window, unable to escape even if he wanted to.

"Damn it! What's going on here?" Police officer Takagi frowned, cursing in a low voice, trying to recall what happened before, "By the way, I remember being knocked out from behind by someone at that time... "

Officer Takagi stretched out his hand and pulled the handcuffs vigorously, thinking: In short, we must remove the handcuffs first, and then turned around on his body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his gun was still there!

Very good!The pistol was not taken away!good!In this way, the chain of the pistol can be used... While thinking, Officer Takagi opened the safety of the pistol and aimed at the chain of the handcuffs, but stopped for a moment.

This, this is Officer Sato's...

Azzurro's restaurant.

Police officer Sato sat at the dining table, shaking his glass leisurely, and said lightly: "カソオ, the enigmatic text left in my father's police handbook, the Roman pinyin is ka·n·o, if o is regarded as the vowel of n , just read it as 'カの', I just called Uncle Saruto and they confirmed that 'カソオ' is the nickname your father used to give you in baseball. Before I asked them, they didn't even know it was 'カソオ' or 'カの', it is still impossible to judge..."

Listening to Officer Sato's indifferent words, Shikano Shuji's face remained tense, and he downed the whole glass of wine in one gulp.

Officer Sato ignored Shuji Kano's change, and said directly: "The reason why my father identified you as the suspect is because he saw the action of the prisoner beating the dead guard with a shotgun in the video tape! That's why he concluded that the prisoner was you. Father once said However, although the batting posture is very strange, Kasuo is indeed the most powerful player in the entire team!"

Shuji Kano suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, that's too much! Based on this, I can be concluded that I am a murderer! And the prosecution period for that case has passed three years ago..."

"No, not yet," Police Officer Sato cut off Shuji Kano's words, smiled slightly, looked at his watch, and said, "To be correct, it's still eight minutes and 17 seconds before it expires! You should be very clear about it, suspect." After going abroad, the statute of limitations calculation will stop, and you should have consulted the judicial department about this? You are afraid that you will forget when the statute of limitations expires. You can come back from Italy on your 50th birthday and let this day be with you ’s 50th birthday becomes the same day!”

Officer Sato's words made Shikano Shuji no longer control his emotions, his face turned pale instantly, and his eyes drifted involuntarily to the clock next to him.

It was seven and a half minutes before midnight.

The second hand passed by second by second, and soon, there were only 5 minutes left.

In the entire azzurro restaurant, there was silence.