Lost Lord Ranbu

Chapter 17 Lost, Station 1*17

3 minutes countdown——

When Nakahara Zhongya supported the motorcycle and pushed it over, Ranbu was bending over and groping for something in the passenger seat.Soon, Ranbu took out a book from under the seat, patted the non-existent ashes on the cover, and put the book into his arms with a smile.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, he stepped on the car seat, tilted his head to signal for a random step: "Get in the car."

"No." Luanbu said.

Zhong Yuan was also helpless: "Didn't you agree to go back?"

"No, if Master Ranbu says no, you don't want it!" Luanbu puffed up his cheeks, sat on the ground with his book in his arms, like a child who insisted on staying in a playground that was about to close and refused to leave, almost lying on the ground cheating.

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't help but feel dizzy.

You must know that few people in the port mafia are qualified to preach to Luanpo. When Luanpo becomes self-willed, only the leader can order it to move, and most people will compromise to Luanpo in the end.

"Don't be willful, Dazai said that there is no time..." Nakahara Zhongya stubbornly insisted on his position, persuading him kindly.

"It's a lie to you at first glance. Dazai just doesn't want to stand there and wait for too long. Mr. Hat is too easy to deceive!" Ranbu raised his head and shouted at Zhongyuan Zhongya, "Dazai's mouth, a deceiving ghost, every time You will believe Dazai's words, the soft-eared Hat-kun is an idiot!"

At the same time that Nakahara Nakahara was scolded by Ranpo as an idiot, Dazai's mocking laughter came from the headset.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

If he could, he wouldn't believe Dazai's nonsense.

and also--

"Why are you laughing? Do you want to die?" Zhong Yuan pressed his headset and angrily insulted his partner for many years, "You actually lied to me that if you don't go back for 15 minutes, you will never go back, and if you go back, you will be killed!"

Dazai, who received the death threat, innocently shrugged off his responsibility: "No, it's all Chuuya's random guess. I never said that from the beginning to the end. How could I let Mr. Ranpo live in another world?" No matter how you ignore it, it’s really vicious to think so.”

Nakahara Chuya recalled the conversation: "..."

It's true that he never said that he was left to fend for himself from the beginning to the end, which is indeed Dazai Osamu's usual vicious style.

"Give me the headset." Ranbu stretched out his hand to him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also took off the headset and handed it to Ranbu holding his breath, and saw the black-haired young man covering the headset and "hey hey hey" for a long time, said a few words to the other end in a bossy tone, and listened for a while Finally, he reluctantly threw the headset back and agreed to return with a very reluctant expression.

"Sure enough, without Mr. Ranbu as the pillar, you can't do anything. If you really can't do anything with you, then I'll go back!" Ranbu raised his arms and announced loudly.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also very curious, what did that bastard Dazai say to make Mr. Ranpo change his mind?

As if seeing what he was thinking, Luanbu pulled his arm and stood up with strength, while muttering with some dissatisfaction: "Master Luanbu made such a big concession, it's all for Mr. Hat! !"

"what?"

"It's all Mr. Hat's fault. There's still time to go now. I don't want to be entangled by troublesome people, and I have to explain for a long time..." Luanbu took the initiative to climb onto the back seat of the motorcycle, clinging to Zhongyuan like a koala Chuya's back sat up.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two people rushing here, patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder in random steps, and urged, "Okay, let's go!"

"Do you think I'm a free mount?" Zhong Yuanzhong complained lightly, and Zhong Yuanzhong also started the motorcycle.

"Don't go!"

"stop!"

There were two shouts from behind, but Zhongyuan Zhong ignored them.

Of course he noticed that the two people, one big and one small, could be called "troublesome people" by Mr. Ranpo. They should be annoying spirits on the same level as Dazai, or have extraordinary identities in this world.Since Mr. Ranpo didn't say he was going to deal with them, there was probably no problem.

Nakahara thought the same way, completely ignoring Toru Amuro and Conan, turned back as soon as the accelerator was turned, and almost passed the two of them.

What he did was extremely arrogant in the eyes of others, like a drag racing gang who purposely took two extra laps to show off his skills in front of the traffic police, sprayed the traffic police with exhaust gas, and then walked away.

"hateful!"

Toru Amuro's first reaction was to look at the situation on Kamakawa's car, but Conan pressed the mechanism on the belt even more simply. The buckle of the belt is equipped with compressed plastic and a small pumping device. He quickly made a soccer ball. As a weapon, he squatted down and unscrewed the switch of the power-enhancing shoes, trying to stop the two people who were leaving in the way he was best at.

The strength is adjusted to the third gear, and the electricity and magnetism stimulate the acupuncture points on the feet, almost strengthening Conan's foot strength to the limit.

He did an experiment once. With such a kick, even a big tree can be kicked off. He usually kicks the prisoners of the football system quite a few times, and his control can knock people out.

Conan is still very confident in the equipment made by Dr. Ali, but this time he miscalculated——

The black and white football was indeed aimed at the tire of the locomotive, the purpose was to prevent the opponent from leaving.Strangely, the football flew to the target but bounced back, as if kicking an invisible goalpost, bounced away with a "bang", and even smashed the glass window on the side of the road.

Conan: "..."

If it was in normal times, he would treat it as an unexpected situation that he didn't know how to kick, but now he has no way to convince himself with the scientific way!

The locomotive galloping perpendicular to the wall at [-] degrees, the flying car that does not conform to Newton's law, and the car with the tires crushed to pieces, these things have been seen and heard beyond the physical scope of Conan's cognition.

Moreover, he just noticed——

Whether it's the man in the black suit or Luanbu in the back seat, both of them are wearing hats.During the driving of the locomotive, they did not make any movements to press the brim of the hat with their hands. Unless the hat was glued to the head, otherwise the hat would have flown off at that speed and wind. As a result, they Not even the hem of the clothes fluttered!

When he was still in a mess in the night wind, Toru Amuro had already checked the situation in the car, and with a solemn expression helped Pu Chuan get off the driver's seat.

"The last man is dead." That was his first sentence.

Conan was in a complicated mood: "Really..."

Pu Chuan's face was pale, but his mood was still calm: "Have you already known?"

"Yes, we found a criminal plan in the apartment, and the police will come soon," Amuro said.

"Mr. Ranpo is right." Pu Chuan smiled.

Conan didn't care about Toru Amuro's presence, and asked one after another: "What else did Ranpo say? Who was that man just now? How much do you know?"

Pu Chuan didn't answer his question, but turned his head and took a deep look at the middle-aged woman who was upside down in the back seat of the car. Glass shards and blood were mixed together, half of her head was smashed by a bullet, and the remaining half of her face was covered with bruises. With twisted hatred.

Toru Amuro followed suit and asked cautiously, "As the first witness and the suspect in this case, what do you know?"

They were behind and couldn't see the situation clearly, and now they can't restore the scene.Obviously only one gunshot was heard, but the bullets left marks on the front and rear windshields. The strangest thing was that the person who fired the gun shot himself. It couldn't be that he was so scared that he committed suicide, right?

Pu Chuan shook his head.

If she was a little flustered just now, she has completely calmed down now. She has two lives in her hand, and the third person has died in front of her just now.

Regret?

No.

Pu Chuan, who had avenged his vengeance, returned to his usual meek and weak appearance, and pulled back his short hair that had fallen from his temples.From the outside, there is no way to know that she is a murderer. For the sake of her dead boyfriend, she used her own means to investigate meticulously and designed to kill two vicious bank robbers.

"I don't know anything about Mr. Ranpo. He is just an innocent detective hijacked by me." Pu Chuan pointed to Takayo Tekawa who died in the back seat, "This woman committed suicide out of fear of crime. I shot myself. As for the crime I committed before, I will not deny it, but I have the right to wait for the police to come before stating the truth."

Then, Pu Chuan closed his mouth, unwilling to talk to them.

She looked up at the night sky.

It was a starless, pitch-black night sky, and even the lights couldn't illuminate the slightest bit.

She stared blankly at the darkness, and suddenly a faint and slightly secretive smile appeared on her face.

Conan, who had been watching her, couldn't help frowning.

He had always compared Luanpo to Sherlock Holmes who went his own way and was out of tune with the world, but now he realized that such an outlier was not only Sherlock Holmes, but also Moriarty, who was equally intelligent and sympathetic to Holmes.

What Ranbu did this time is obviously more inclined to the latter, he does not contaminate himself, but encourages others to sink into darkness.

Look, Pu Chuan's expression is very familiar to him.

She has stepped into the abyss of crime step by step and has become a loyal believer of Moriarty, and there is no possibility of being saved spiritually.Even if he is sentenced and put in prison, he will not think about reflecting on his crimes, but will continue to sink until he destroys himself.

hateful!

If I was quicker, I would obviously have a chance to save everything, at least make Pu Chuan stop thinking about ending everything and committing suicide——

Conan blamed himself very much.

At this moment, there was a sound from the headset he used to communicate with Dr. Ari. Conan pressed the answer button in frustration, only to hear Dr. Ari over there say: "Hello? Is it Shinichi? I found It's a mess."

"What?!" Conan was shocked.

Only then did he remember that he had asked Dr. Ali to track the signal from the Ranbu glasses, but he didn't expect Dr. Ali to go after the locomotive, and they ran into each other!

"Is there an orange-haired man in a black suit and hat next to him? Get away from them, it's dangerous!" Conan immediately reminded.

Thinking of the cold glance the man in the hat gave them when he left, Conan's hairs were about to stand on end.The laws of physics didn't work on this man at all, and he even suspected that the middle-aged woman who died in the car was because of the strange ability of the man in the hat.

"That man is not a good person, hurry up—"

"Huh?" Dr. Ali asked in surprise, and then replied in a dazed tone, "Oh! Are you talking about Mr. Zhongyuan? It doesn't matter, Mr. Zhongyuan is not a bad person, he is a very polite guy, and he even thanked us , Said that taking care of Luanbu for so long is too much trouble for us."

Conan: "..."

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