My cubs are all blackened

The moment they saw Ye Lian's face clearly, several people present fell into an eerie silence.

Even the body of the traitor who was guarded by Conan trembled visibly. Fear permeated his heart, causing him to open his mouth in despair and let out a silent wail.

In front of him is the cadre whom all mafias respect, and also the most cold-blooded and powerful cadre. Once he meets Ye Lian, there is almost no possibility for him to escape.

As if all the strength in his body had been taken away, his legs and feet gave way and he almost fell to his knees. It was Conan who helped him sharply, and he was able to stabilize his figure.

Conan was a little surprised by the man's inexplicably bad state, but compared to the stranger's reaction, he believed in Ye Lian who had come into contact with him personally.

Ye Lian is a very gentle person, Conan will not involve him in this dispute, so his matter of asking Ye Lian for help is also very simple and rude.

"Big brother, please lend me your phone!" He begged and stretched out his hand: "I didn't bring my phone with me, please!"

"..." Ye Lian blinked, and wanted to go back to buy a drink again, and asked with some doubts: "Yes, it is possible, but why do you need a mobile phone, Conan... right?"

The girl just now called the child in front of her "Conan", Ye Lian bent his eyes and smiled at him.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who wanted to explain, was also the first to be gagged by Conan. Seeing that Ye Lian did know the kid in front of him, he pulled the brim of his hat silently and stopped talking.

And Osamu Dazai seemed to be out of this scene, observing everyone's expressions with great interest, and was a proper spectator.

"It's a long story to say." Conan was wary of the two teenagers in front of him, and waved to Ye Lian: "Please stay away from these two people, don't look at them as children, they are actually very dangerous, come to me first Come by my side. After you lend me your phone, please leave here as soon as possible, and I will return it later!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help complaining: "Huh? Obviously you are a child."

It was strange to say that this boy who seemed to be in elementary school was so calm and calm, and even the tone of his speech just now seemed like an adult's way of thinking, with an irresistible sense of peace of mind.

Even at such times, Osamu Dazai never forgot to ridicule Nakahara Nakaya: "Isn't Nakahara just a kid with no hair yet? Are you qualified to say anything about others?"

Sure enough, Zhong Yuanzhong was also directly angry: "You have no right to say that other people are bastards, and you are still a poor kid who can't live without a guardian!"

It has to be said that although Nakahara Chuya's IQ is not as high as that of Osamu Dazai, he can always pick out Osamu Dazai's pain points keenly whenever he speaks out against each other.

The smile on Dazai Osamu's face suddenly fell, and he stared at him gloomyly, without speaking.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at him unwillingly, neither of them gave in. There was a tense breath in the air, which seemed to explode in the next second.

This scene of fighting in the nest made Conan's eyes light up. If the two people could forget his existence, he could take advantage of this time to escape and call the police, and the possibility of a smooth escape would also increase.

However, just when he was about to signal Ye Lian to come to his side with his eyes, he saw Ye Lian sighed suddenly, stepped forward and put the two glasses of drink in his hand on the heads of Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

Of course, he didn't use any force, he just gently dropped the base on the tops of the two people's heads, and then said earnestly: "Okay, okay, don't quarrel, and live in peace."

...Stupid, stupid!

Conan's eyes widened suddenly.

Why do you want to intervene in the affairs between these two dangerous people, even a good person is too much! !

If this continues, the person who is attacked first will become Ye Lian!

An urgent signal sounded in Conan's mind. He clenched his fists nervously, stared at the three people in front of him without blinking, and quickly thought about the way to escape with Ye Lian.

But to his surprise, the bloody scene he imagined did not appear, and even the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated a lot.

The two people who were hit by the drink trembled from the cold touch, and turned their heads to look at the smiling Ye Lian in unison.

And what appeared on their faces was not anger, but a trace of intimate complaint and helplessness.

In fact, Osamu Dazai really said in a coquettish tone: "Mr. Ye, don't attack suddenly, it's so cool!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also put the drink in his hand and looked down: "Orange juice, it looks quite delicious, it's suitable for drinking in summer."

He has long been tortured by the summer heat and his mouth is parched. At this time, this drink is simply a gift from heaven.

Just as Nakahara was about to bring the orange juice to his mouth, he suddenly felt a light palm, and Osamu Dazai firmly held the orange juice in his hand.

He frowned displeased, this bastard would always fight against him, endlessly.

"What are you doing, don't you have it!"

Osamu Dazai looked at him with a smile, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Mr. Ye bought this for me and himself, not for you, if you really want to drink, I don't mind if you kneel down Come beg me, maybe I will reward you some when I am in a good mood."

Sure enough, seeing that there were only two drinks, the small flames in Zhongye Zhongye's eyes went out immediately, he looked away at Orange Juice, and rolled his eyes carelessly: "Even if I die of thirst, I will never beg you, die!" Take it easy, bastard."

"It's okay, I'll buy it later, I'll give this drink to Chuya first." Ye Lian smiled and rejected the drink in Dazai Osamu's hand, and pushed it to Chuya Zhongyuan, "I didn't expect to see it here As for Chuya, it can be regarded as a kind of fate."

"Tch." Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue, "It's really haunting, evil fate."

Seeing the interaction between these few people, what Conan didn't understand at the moment, he immediately widened his eyes in disbelief, staring desperately at Ye Lian's face: "Could it be that...you...?!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I got off topic a little bit." Ye Lian then stood facing him again, and at the same time put his hands on the heads of Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, smiling as gently as ever: "These two These children are not dangerous people, and I would be happy if I could live in peace with them, Conan."

The two teenagers whose heads were touched by him didn't show any special emotion, but as long as you pay close attention, you can find that Dazai Osamu's smile is a little more gentle, and the seriousness on Nakahara Chuya's face is also a little softer. In Ye Lian's warm palm, all negative emotions were suppressed.

"..."

Conan's little heart was bleeding gradually after being hit.

I thought I found reinforcements, but I accidentally encountered a more powerful enemy boss!

Judging from the respectful title of 'Mr. Ye', Ye Lian is definitely the kind of person with high authority.

The chance of escaping dropped to the lowest in an instant. Conan pursed his lips with difficulty, and began to feel annoyed at his ignorance. At first, because Ye Lian was very gentle with children, he subconsciously thought he was a good person, but in fact he was serious. Think about it, there is no such evidence, is there?

However, the matter has come to this point, Conan has no other choice, he can only start with Ye Lian's tenderness to him, and make the last negotiation.

After all, he had just personally experienced Ye Lian's gentleness, so there was still hope.

"...The two of them are chasing and killing this gentleman." Conan pointed to the man behind him, and You Qi gestured to the wound on his face: "He is seriously injured and must be sent to the hospital."

"Oh?" Ye Lian questioned softly, and looked at Zhongya Zhongye: "Mission?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, looking at the man with deep disdain in his eyes: "Betrayer."

"That's it." Ye Lian's eyes didn't even have any fluctuations, he naturally looked away, and smiled at Conan: "That person is a betrayer of the organization, there is no way."

His unhesitating answer almost shattered all of Conan's hopes.

Whenever Ye Lian hesitated or hesitated, Conan could use this to persuade him.

But he was wrong. The man in front of him answered very firmly. In his mind, there was only one fate for the betrayer.

He spoke the coldest truth in the softest language.

Conan vaguely touched the corner of Ye Lian's true heart, but because of positive thoughts, he continued to persuade: "No matter what he did, you have no right to deal with him. Hand him over to the police, and the police will be fair. ruling."

"Police?" Ye Lian blinked his eyes, showing a little confusion. In the long time he has lived, this is really an unfamiliar word. What do the police do?

After thinking hard in his memory for a while, Ye Lian was in a daze that the police seemed to be able to solve ordinary crimes.

However, their mafia does not need the intervention of the police at all. It is better to say that sending the traitor to the police station is the real self-inflicted trap.

In the final analysis, if all problems could be solved by calling the police, the mafia would not be able to survive today.

"Unfortunately, our internal problems will be more troublesome after the police intervene." Ye Lian shook his head: "And if he leaks our information to the police station, it will probably start a terrible war."

Police, very troublesome, organization, suit... After reasoning from these fragmentary keywords, Detective Conan suddenly thought of a well-known dark organization in Yokohama.

They are responsible for managing the darkness and underground in Yokohama, they can wear guns openly, and there are countless members of supernatural beings.

"You...could it be." Conan couldn't help but see a bit of cold sweat on his forehead. This dangerous possibility made his tone difficult: "The port... the mafia?"

Unexpectedly, such a young child would know the port mafia, Ye Lian was a little surprised, and then chuckled: "That's right, you are very powerful."

Hearing this, Conan's high-hanging heart almost jumped out of his throat.

There are many underworld organizations in Kanto, and the most famous organization in Yokohama is the Port Mafia.

Like the Black Organization, the Port Mafia is definitely an organization that outsiders are not allowed to contact at will. They are more powerful than the Black Organization, but more orderly than the Black Organization.

But for ordinary people like them, both are extremely dangerous existences.

At this moment, although Ye Lian still looked gentle and refined in front of him, in Conan's eyes, this man had turned into a wolf hiding under the sheep's clothing, and just a casual move could completely crush him neck.

He wouldn't naively think that there are people in the Mafia who are too gentle to kill, which means that he can't guarantee his own safety either.

While he was worried, Zhong Yuanzhong on the side also became anxious because of the long confrontation.

The longer the delay, the more uncertain the number will increase, and the fat on the lips will slip away without knowing when.

As if he could imagine the consequences if this operation failed, Nakahara Chuya's face suddenly turned ugly. He pushed his hat hard, and broke the strange balance in a cold voice: "Enough is enough, don't waste your tongue Mr. Ye, I'll catch him first and then talk."

His whole body was suddenly covered with a layer of red film, and a bit of fierceness flashed across his eyes, obviously moving for real.

In terms of Nakahara Chuya's fighting skills, he could subdue the traitor behind him without hurting the short Conan. It was precisely because he believed in this that Ye Lian did not stop his actions.

But just as Zhongyuan Zhong was about to get up, another uninvited guest came in front of them.

This is a girl with long black hair, it is Mao Lilan who has been with Conan just now.

"Conan, come to this kind of place again!" Mao Lilan glared at Conan angrily, if she didn't pay attention to this child, she would run to an inexplicable place, no matter how good-tempered she was, she needed to teach Conan some lessons.

She turned her head inadvertently, her eyes paused on Conan's face facing Ye Lian, she was stunned for a while, and then quickly pulled out a smile: "Ah, it was the gentleman just now, I didn't expect such a coincidence, do you have anything to talk to Conan? "

Before Ye Lian could open his mouth, Conan had seized the moment when the time was frozen, quickly brought the man behind him to Mao Lilan's side, and grabbed the mobile phone in Mao Lilan's hand.

"Sister Xiaolan, be careful, these people are dangerous!"

Mao Lilan's karate skills can temporarily prevent the attacks of others, and Conan also used this time to quickly call the police.

After the phone rang for a short two seconds, a familiar voice rang immediately, and Conan's eyes lit up, and he said quickly: "Officer Mugure, I... huh?!"

A figure that flashed past suddenly interrupted all his words.

The boy in a suit easily jumped into the air and overtook Mao Lilan's position, and quickly kicked out Conan's phone.

This merciless force made Conan's arm slightly numb, and the mobile phone that fell on the ground also made a loud noise, and was buried straight under the beautiful gravel.

The brand-new silver-white mobile phone was emitting a trace of electric current fragilely, and the metal casing had already been shattered, turning into a mass of broken copper and rotten iron.

This action was so fast that Conan's first reaction when he saw the phone being destroyed was not distressed, but still in a daze.

...Wait, what happened just now, how did his phone reach the ground? !

"Tsk." Nakahara stared coldly at Conan who was stunned on the spot, then stretched out his long legs and then kicked the betrayer's chest, throwing him several meters away.

He crushed the betrayer's chest condescendingly, ignoring the betrayer's painful expression, and sneered: "There is only one end for betraying the port mafia, are you ready to go to hell?"

The betrayer was frightened into a cold sweat by the coldness in his eyes. Although his body was covered with cuts and bruises, he still struggled desperately to escape.

His pleading pulled Conan's mind back. He couldn't tolerate someone using unilateral violence in front of him, so Conan gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhongya Zhongyuan, and secretly opened the anesthesia needle, aiming at Chuya Zhongyuan. Also the nape of the neck.

However, at the second before he launched, Ye Lian's faint words came from behind: "Forget it, Zhong Ye, come back first."

With a light word, Chuya Nakahara's rough movements were instantly suppressed.

"Huh?" Zhongyuan Zhong looked at the prey under his feet in disbelief, and couldn't understand Ye Lian's meaning: "Are you serious, just let him go like this?"

"Yeah." Ye Lian smiled: "It's wrong to use violence in front of children, what do you think?"

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong, who had been in contact with the underage organization, was also silent for a while, and did not refute Ye Lian's order. He just glared at the betrayer angrily, and then kicked the opponent's cheek as if to vent his anger. Then he turned around slowly and returned to Ye Lian's side.

Conan quickly took the opportunity to run to the side of the betrayer, heaving a sigh of relief.

In this round of fighting, it seemed that the opponent retreated temporarily.

But he knew that Ye Lian would not give up so easily.

He turned his head and stared at Ye Lian with complicated eyes.

"I will send my subordinates to surround you. If you don't hand him over, you will always be treated like this."

Sure enough, Ye Lian's smile was extremely gentle, but his tone was firm and unsympathetic: "As long as you give up protecting this man, we will do nothing."

There was more and more cold sweat on Conan's forehead.

This is not a warning, it is a threat.

Not only them, but even their relatives and friends will be involved.

After putting down these words, Ye Lian shifted his eyes to the betrayer, his emerald green pupils suddenly became extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at the light dust in this world, the dust that could die at any time.

"If you surrender yourself, I will give you a happy death."

There was a soft curve on the corner of his lips, like a lover's whisper.

But this whisper is a whisper towards death, and its voice is as indifferent as an icy ocean.

"If you want to taste Hongye's torture..." He squinted his eyes, as if smiling: "You will know what it means...life is better than death."

"..."

The biting coldness stabbed Conan's back like dense needles.

Terrible emotions such as murderous intent, indifference, and indifference surged into his heart through those emerald green eyes.

The boy who looked like a primary school student squeezed the cloth on his chest tightly, as if he felt the suffocation of being drowned in the sea for an instant.

It's scary... this man...

This smiling man is even creepier than those murderers!

……

"Why did you let them go so easily?"

After ordering his subordinates to properly surround and supervise Conan and his party, Ye Lian, Dazai Osamu, and Nakahara Chuya returned to the beach under the umbrella.

Osamu Dazai put his hands behind his head, and was particularly puzzled by Ye Lian's handling method just now. After all, no matter where he came from, taking down the traitor was the best choice at that time.

Ye Lian answered his question with a smile: "Didn't you say that violence in front of children is the worst thing, if possible, it's better to get along peacefully."

"Ah...that meddling brat." For some reason, Osamu Dazai disliked the child with mature eyes. Compared with the innocence and cuteness of the child, Conan was obviously too shrewd and wise, just like the one in Chuya It exudes a nasty smell like a dwarf.

What's more...

Osamu Dazai glanced leisurely at Ye Lian's expression.

It seems that Ye Lian also likes Conan very much, how annoying.

"That's why Zhongye followed my advice, right?" At this moment, Ye Lian suddenly brought the topic to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

"I'm just obeying orders." Zhong Yuanzhong adjusted his hat awkwardly, and after a moment of silence, he pretended to be natural and added: "But that brat's courage is good, and he's already outstanding for his age. "

"Wow, so it turns out that Chuya also compliments others?" Dazai Osamu put his palms on his lips pretending to be exaggerated, and looked at him with wide eyes: "This is really the sun coming out from the west."

Originally, Nakahara was embarrassed to praise others, but this time he was even more annoyed by Osamu Dazai's sarcasm, and his cheeks turned red with anger.

He glared at Osamu Dazai angrily, looking as if he wanted to step up and bite him: "What kind of bastard are you! Besides, everything I said is the truth, isn't it, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Lian was still smiling and watching them quarreling, but when he was called, he was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded slowly: "Yes, that child is very good."

He gazed at the sea in the distance, with a gentle arc on his lips, and said one by one: "In the face of danger, calm and calm, not reckless or anxious, trying to delay time to choose rescue, have courage and wisdom."

After a pause, he continued: "But the most admirable thing is his sense of justice. Although we are in different camps, his upright heart is really pure."

Ye Lian likes pure things. Most of his love for children comes from his past experiences, but more because the children are pure, kind and lovely.

He likes to talk to Chuya Zhongyuan even though he is not the target of the mission, this is the biggest reason.

"What you said is very good." Zhongyuan Zhong also gave Ye Lian a look of praise. The reason why he glanced at Conan Gao was almost here. At this moment, he had the same resonance with Ye Lian: "That's right. For these points, I really appreciate that brat."

Seemingly realizing that his words sounded like a betrayal of the organization, he quickly explained: "Of course we are on the enemy's side. Even if I admire him, I only appreciate him as an enemy. Don't get me wrong!"

Ye Lian couldn't help but patted the top of his head and smiled: "Don't worry, I understand what you mean."

That sense of justice exists in both Conan and the Central Plains. In Ye Lian's eyes, it is normal for the Central Plains to appreciate Conan.

"I hope Conan can take the initiative to hand over the traitor to us." Ye Lian sighed helplessly, he really didn't want to be an enemy of that child.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded in agreement, and the two fell into deep thought for a while, and neither of them spoke.

But Osamu Dazai, who was watching this scene, lowered his head with a gloomy expression, and no one saw that his palm hanging by his side was tightly clenched, almost sinking his nails into the flesh and blood.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he began to doubt why he was in this place.

What Ye Lian liked from the very beginning was a pure and beautiful soul, which was completely opposite to him, a beautiful and dazzling soul.

He's just a clown stuck in the mud beyond redemption.

This kind of him is destined not to be reflected in those beautiful emerald green eyes.

But Ye Lian just fell in love with him like this, saved him from the vortex of being alone, and showed him the most beautiful feelings in the world.

He has long been inseparable from this piece of warmth, and he has long been reluctant to part with this piece of paradise.

Heart... so painful...

Osamu Dazai subconsciously grasped the fabric on his chest, with forbearance appearing on his face.

It was a feeling that was a hundred times more painful than approaching death and could not be expressed in words.

... If possible, he hopes to stay with Ye Lian forever.

If possible, he hoped to hold Ye Lian's hands tightly.

If possible, he would like to...

"Dazai."

Heat condensed on the cold palm.

Osamu Dazai raised his head abruptly, and what caught his eyes was the worried green pupils.

The brows that tended to gather trembled, Ye Lian clenched his palm: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

"..."

The gray color of the whole world faded in an instant, and Dazai Osamu's eyes were filled with bright colors again.

"It's not like that..." He stared blankly at the familiar eyebrows, his heart was beating happily.

He seemed to finally see his own reflection in those emerald eyes, and he felt a sense of peace of mind.

A happy smile slowly bloomed on his lips, Osamu Dazai shook his head gently: "Don't worry about Mr. Ye, I'm fine now."

As long as he keeps holding this hand, he can overcome the darkness in his heart.

Please stay by his side all the time.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." Ye Lian looked Dazai Zhi's face up and down, and secretly used the system to scan Dazai's body, until he was sure that there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't make me worry. .”

Osamu Dazai's face softened, and he was just about to say something, but Nakahara Chuya, who had finally caught the opportunity, stepped in and hooked his lips sarcastically: "If you are not in good health, don't come out to embarrass yourself Huh, you are so weak, are you really Mr. Ye's subordinate?"

What he satirized was not only Dazai Osamu's seemingly weak and thin figure, but also his level of physical skills that was rubbish in his eyes.

Although Osamu Dazai has the good card of nullifying the ability, but the combat power is so weak, there is no need for Nakahara Chuya to care at all.

In terms of the fighting power of the port mafia, the only person in the Central Plains who admired it was Ye Lian.

Strong, elegant, and fearless, but such Ye Lian adopted a completely weak kid, which is really a big stain in life.

This is also one of the reasons why Nakahara Chuya disliked Osamu Dazai.

"I'm different from a muscular idiot like you, but I'm an intellectual." To Dazai Osamu, this level of sarcasm is scum, and Dazai Osamu returned a smiling expression, seemingly gentle but sharply stabbing the knife: "Actually, if I can get the top secrets of the Port Mafia just like you, then I think Mr. Sen must choose me in the end."

He spread his hands casually: "Now is the era of information and intelligence warfare. Don't think that everything can be won by force, or you can say that a muscular idiot is hopeless, ahhhhhh."

"Ah?!" Zhongyuan Zhong was really suffocated by his provocation: "I can subdue you with one kick with your small body! Don't think that I can continue to tolerate your aggressiveness!"

"Mr. Ye is in front of us now, do you want to beat me?" Osamu Dazai directly hugged Ye Lian's arm: "Mr. Ye is my guardian, if you dare to touch a hair of my hair, he will definitely I won't let you go, do you want to enter the interrogation room, dear Nakaya~"

"...You?!" The poor Zhongya Zhongya realized that he was alone and helpless now, and his tongue was about to tie up in anger: "You are too shameless! You have the ability to fight me one-on-one, you bastard!"

Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue mischievously: "I don't want it, I'm not stupid, hehe."

In fact, although Nakahara Chuya can beat Dazai Osamu in fights, Dazai Osamu can also win Nakahara Chuya in mouth.

Ye Lian looked at the two bickering children in distress, thought for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands: "You two have a swimming competition now!"

"……what?"

The two children were dumbfounded at the same time.

What kind of sudden routine is this? !

Ye Lian explained: "Since you can't compete in force, let's use the most common swimming competition to compare the outcome, and finally came to the sea."

He smiled and patted the shoulders of the two of them: "This way we can tell the winner."

It sounds reasonable, but...why do you have to choose swimming.

"This, it's really sudden..." Zhong Yuan suddenly showed a complicated expression: "But I'm here to do a task today, so I didn't bring a swimsuit."

It was only then that Ye Lian realized that Zhongyuanzhong was also different from them. They were wearing orthodox suits. If they only wore a fat suit and swam in the sea...the picture would be too beautiful to imagine.

He was worrying about whether there was any solution, when he heard Dazai Osamu agree with him for the first time: "That's right, there is nothing we can do without swimsuits, let's forget about our competition!"

The eager look on his face made Zhongyuan Zhong also narrow his eyes suspiciously.

That Osamu Dazai was able to follow him and speak for him?Unless his brain is flooded!

No, absolutely not, there must be something in it.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's blue eyes, and he suddenly said, "Then I'll buy a new pair of swimming trunks nearby, so I won't delay the competition."

He secretly observed Dazai Osamu's face, and sure enough, he saw that Dazai Osamu's expression was stiff when he heard these words, and he immediately strengthened his mind.

Ye Lian didn't pay attention to the intrigue between the two children, and nodded in agreement when he heard that Zhongyuan Zhongye took the initiative to speak.

But Osamu Dazai was dying: "Wait, wait, Mr. Ye, I don't think it's suitable to swim today! It's better not to compete!"

"Huh?" Ye Lian looked at him suspiciously: "But didn't you say you wanted to swim at the beach? Then shall we go back now?"

"..." Osamu Dazai was dumbfounded, yes, how could he forget that he was the one who proposed the seaside trip! !

"Oh, it can't be that some guy is afraid of the competition." Zhong Yuanzhong also said sarcastically: "After all, swimming still requires physical strength. If you want to admit defeat in advance, it's better to say it as soon as possible."

Before Osamu Dazai could react, Chuya Chuya suddenly licked his lower lip towards Ye Lian: "If you win this game, come and play with me wherever I want, of course it will be the two of us."

He glanced at Osamu Dazai deliberately provocatively: "How about making that obtrusive guy disappear?"

If it was Nakahara in his normal state, he would not be able to say such bold words similar to dating, but after being provoked by Osamu Dazai today, he kept holding his breath in his chest, and all he could think about was how to make Osamu Dazai Frustrated, this bet was said without thinking.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the expression on Dazai Osamu's face suddenly sank, a pair of lifeless eyes stared at his face, and after a while, he calmly spoke.

"How could I back down if I was provoked like this."

He bent his lips, his eyes showed a bit of coldness: "Okay, let's fight."

It was obviously a flirtatious tone of challenge, but with obvious seriousness.

The two stood in place and stared at each other, as if crackling sparks condensed in the air.

Ye Lian: "..."

Why do I feel like this place doesn't need my presence?

So redundant.

Otherwise, should I withdraw?

The goal of the game is another island in the distance, go around the island and go back, the first person to reach the shore is the winner.

Ye Lian personally gave the order to start, and Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who were only wearing swimming trunks, jumped into the ocean with serious expressions, fighting with almost all their strength.

While they were leaving, Ye Lian turned his head and nodded to a mafia subordinate, and then, under the leadership of his subordinate, he left the beach step by step.

——The eyes of the two players who didn't score a point at all were left in the game!

At this moment, Conan and Mao Lilan on the other side are confronting the traitors of the port mafia.

Conan never imagined that when he proposed to call the police to send the traitor to the police station, the traitor who had already been killed jumped up and aimed his gun precisely at Mao Lilan's forehead.

No matter how powerful Mao Lilan's karate is, she can't act rashly in the face of the threat of guns.

"Sister Xiaolan!" Conan shouted nervously, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He stared at the betrayer, and subconsciously touched the watch on his wrist: "What do you mean!"

"...I am very grateful that you saved me." The betrayer still had bruises on his face, but his expression was extremely fierce. He wrapped one hand around Mao Lilan's neck, and grabbed the pistol with the other, killing Mao Lilan as He took his hostage: "But if I'm sent to the police station, I'm sure I won't be able to escape in my life. You have to find a way to let me escape."

"You know it's impossible." Even when the lives of relatives were at stake, Conan retorted with absolute calm: "This neighborhood is full of port mafia people, and unless I call the police to deal with it, we will all Trapped here."

"Then make up some lies to convince the police that I'm an innocent citizen." The traitor moved his trigger finger threateningly, making Conan sweat coldly in shock.

No matter from which point of view, it is impossible for Conan to deliberately let the prisoner go against the heart of justice, and if he really did so, it would be tantamount to directly provoking a struggle with the port mafia.

In the midst of the crisis, Conan's brain was running rapidly, trying to search for opportunities to solve the current predicament.

"I, I see." In the end, Conan chose to appease the betrayer temporarily. He slowly took out his mobile phone without provoking the betrayer: "I'll call the police now."

Tsk, if you use a code, I don't know if Officer Megure can understand it.

When he dialed the number, the gun he held didn't relax for a moment, Conan gritted his teeth tightly, and the struggle in his eyes became more concentrated.

--boom.

All of a sudden, crisp gunshots resounded throughout the beach. Everyone was surprised to look into the distance, and they all stopped their actions at the same time.

Conan's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the traitor in front of him in disbelief.

The man still had murderous intent and unwillingness in his eyes, but his forehead was pierced by a small bullet, and bright red liquid flowed down his forehead. The man's body shook, his face gradually lost its color, and finally he fell back weakly. past.

"Ahhhhhhh!!" Mao Lilan screamed loudly.

A person's life passed away in front of her like this, even if she was used to seeing death, she would not be able to adapt.

Conan turned his head, and a man in a transparent coat was standing not far behind him, holding the gun in his hand