Dr. Jishihurensen

Conan looked hopeless and pressed his face against the glass window.

He really wanted to find a time machine, so that he could turn back time, so that he could directly knock out himself who was not careful when he read the letter with a hammer.

The matter started a few days ago. About the day before yesterday, he received a letter signed by Baron Dark Night and sent to Conan Edogawa.

After all, the Dark Night Baron is Yusaku Kudo's book of fame. This nickname is too obvious, and the way of sending it is too magnanimous, so that Conan subconsciously chose to open it after seeing it.

The content inside is quite simple, that is, there will be an auction in Yokohama tomorrow, and there may be a solution to the black organization at the auction.

For Conan, one of the two things he wants most is to return to his original form, and the other is to bring the black organization to justice.

But why Yokohama, and why an auction?

For the time being, he couldn't think of the reason. He was pinching the letter paper in a daze when he heard a voice not far away.

I don't know if it's because Mao Lilan walked silently, or because he was so immersed in his own world that he didn't notice Mao Lilan's approach.

"Hey, what is this? Mao Lilan picked up the pieces of paper he had scattered on the ground, looked up and looked at Conan.

"Conan?"

Conan, who was defenseless, said something that even thinking about it now makes him want to knock his head off.

"Ah, Sister Lan, it's the invitation letter from Uncle Kudo, inviting us to attend an auction?"

"auction?"

Mao Lilan didn't know why, and seemed to be unable to understand why Yusaku Kudo suddenly invited his family.

However, even so, they have already appeared here.

"Well, the wine here is really good."

Mori Kogoro took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray and took a long sip.

"Dad, the auction hasn't started yet, don't do this."

Mori Kogoro looked indifferent, "What's the matter, since someone is walking around with these things, it proves that they are for the people here to eat. If you don't eat them, I won't eat them. These things have been opened. Is it wasted?"

Mao Lilan obviously couldn't speak to his father, so he could only watch helplessly as Kogoro Moori ate the food in front of him with a frank face.

"And, if I'm not mistaken, this kid's cousin, Ranpo Edogawa will also appear here today, for the sake of the detective's dignity, I won't be able to eat these things then, then I'm here for nothing Shall we go?" Mouri Kogoro, who felt a little guilty because of his daughter's objection, seemed to have found a reason for himself, and what he said became more and more natural.

Hearing this sentence, Conan subconsciously glanced at Kogoro Mori, and then became even more mournful.

He doesn't want to see his cousin at this time at all. If his cousin says "Kudo Shinichi" when he sees him, won't his identity, which he has worked so hard to hide for so long, be exposed?

He didn't want to see such a future at all.

He sighed a long time, he just wanted to be a corner plant in this place.

And at this moment, the tall main entrance of the banquet hall suddenly opened.

"Hey, what's the situation over there? Could it be that the show is about to start?" Mori Kogoro twisted his head and looked in the direction of the open door.

Conan's curiosity was aroused by Mori Kogoro's words, and he subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Behind the gate of the tall and gorgeous banquet hall, a group of men dressed in black walked in with an obviously unpleasant aura.

Black suit, dangerous atmosphere, appearing so aboveboard... If it was another city, Conan might subconsciously think of the black organization, but this is different, this is Yokohama.

So this group of people is likely to be members of Yokohama's port mafia.

Is there really no problem with the dangerous person just appearing here so blatantly?

Thinking of the particularity of Yokohama, Conan breathed a lot more calmly, then retracted his gaze, and began to search for Yusaku Kudo's location.

After all, the admission ticket here was given to him by his father, no matter how you look at it, he should be there, right?If cousin Luanbu arrives, the only person who can stop him is his father.

His eyes lingered in the banquet hall, his eyes swept back and forth among the crowd, and finally fixed on the second floor of the circular banquet hall.

There, there is a faint round white light, which is quietly stopping in a corner.

Conan's pupils contracted, and his breath became short of breath.

No, not necessarily. Although this city is special, it does not mean that any dangerous things will easily happen here. After all, the people in the port of Mafia do not disturb the lives of ordinary people.

...So it must be the forces of Mafia at the port that made the move.

So who would it be?With so many people, the ones who just came in are obviously people from Port Mafia. If they do something in the banquet hall, the people here may be in danger.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to the bathroom first."

Mao Lilan recovered, looked at Conan, showing a embarrassed expression, "But, the auction will start soon, Conan, do you want to hold on?"

Conan looked anxious, and stomped his feet on the spot, "I can't take it anymore, I'll go to the toilet first, sister Xiaolan, wait for me here first, I'll be back in a while."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Mao Lilan's shout behind him, he trotted and disappeared into the banquet hall.

Hurry up, hurry up.Get on the phone quickly.

Conan took his mobile phone and sat on the toilet lid, waiting for the call to be connected.

But, unfortunately, I don't know if Kudo Yusaku was already in the banquet hall, and he couldn't hear his call, and the call was not connected.

In that case, another person he knows who can solve this problem...

please!Cousin!

Conan nervously called Ranpo Edogawa.

however……

Luanbu, who decided to get out of the car temporarily to buy snacks, left his mobile phone in the taxi.

He looked around, showing a helpless expression, pinching his waist with his hands, "Really, Kunikida lost himself again?"

The call has not been connected for a long time, and the voice in the banquet hall has gradually stopped. I saw the mafia in the banquet hall before, and it is impossible to call the police. If the people in Mafia at the port confront the police, the situation will be called bad. .

Conan couldn't find anyone to turn to for help, so Conan had to leave the toilet quickly.

Over there in the banquet hall, there are snipers.

Moreover, if they guessed right, their goal might be to do something here.

There are not many people in the banquet hall, but it obviously has nothing to do with the word "less". The men standing here are in suits, and the women wear more dresses. There was a stampede.

A stampede, plus a very likely shootout...

When he heard his father say that Yokohama is a place where everyone carries a pistol, he thought it was an exaggeration. Now it seems that the situation here is comparable to Gotham City in the United States, right?

All of a sudden, Conan began to feel overwhelmed.

And the center of the banquet hall.

Yusaku Kudo, who was sitting beside Mori Ogai, took out his mobile phone hesitantly.

The bell rang, but there was no number displayed on it.

Mori Ogai turned his head, looked at Yusaku Kudo, with a relaxed expression, "What's wrong?"

Yusaku Kudo hesitated, "It's nothing, it seems that Shinichi gave me a call... the line is busy, I should have contacted someone else."

Mori Ogai nodded, "If he has something to do, he should call you again, don't worry too much."

Kudo Yusaku looked at the phone for a moment, put it away, and sighed at Mori Ogai, "This child seems to be independent, but he is still a child, and he doesn't care about the beginning and the end of things. If it wasn't for your help all the time, I'm afraid it would have been sooner or later." It will be exposed."

Mori Ogai smiled condescendingly, "It's your child after all. However, is it really necessary for that organization in black to continue to exist?"

Kudo Yusaku was silent for a moment, sighed, "Some people are good people when they are young, but when they get old, they always look forward to a miracle like that person.

Even if it's just a scam, they won't let the scene end easily. "

Mori Ogai looked at the lemon slices swirling in his cup with a smile, and after a while, he sighed.

Obviously the lips were still raised, but there was an inexplicable sense of sarcasm.

"Yes, this is for the greater good."

He raised his head and brought the wine in the glass to his lips.

Yusaku Kudo, who knew that Conan should be here, but didn't understand why he suddenly contacted him, looked at his mobile phone with an unpleasant premonition.

No, is something going to happen again?

Kudo Yusaku was restless, his eyes circled around the banquet hall, and after a while, his eyes suddenly widened.

"careful!"

Mori Ogai put down the cup subconsciously.

Beside him, Ellie with long golden curly hair and eyes as beautiful as sapphires raised his head.

Right in the middle of his forehead was a shimmering red spot.

Mori Ogai's pupils narrowed slightly, but his voice did not hesitate at all.

"Akutagawa!"

Two gunshots that almost coincided with each other rang out.

In the second after the gunshot, the black cloth seemed to have a life of its own in an instant, and the black animal head suddenly appeared, easily blocking the bullets coming from the second floor, and then the next second, it directed towards the bullet. The direction of the shot flew over.

Kudo Yusaku's pupils dilated, and he could almost see Avery lying on the ground with a huge blood hole on his head.

However, behind the barrier of the black cloth, there came a cold voice that the woman did not match Ming Yan's appearance.

"Headshot again, these guys, is there no other way?"

The light blond woman raised her white silk-gloved hand to hide a yawn.

She showed a cute expression to Yusaku Kudo who was looking over worriedly.

"Uncle Kudo, I'm fine. These people are nothing more than clowns. Don't worry, Akutagawa is very powerful. He will be responsible for bringing them back."

It's a pity that Avery's words this time did not come true.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke, who was walking towards the second floor with the black animal head, walked back with a calm expression.

He bowed his head and whispered to Mori Ogai.

"People are dead."

Mori Ogai tilted his head slightly, and looked at the person who shot in that direction the first time he noticed the sniper.

Amuro lowered his head.

Just now, he subconsciously killed Chianti.

Now that Chianti is here, can gin be far behind?His hidden character mission in the black organization may not be able to continue.

The author has something to say: I wanted to take it easy... a pity.

Amway's texts from friends

[Quick Travel] The Goddess of Chaos and Evil Doesn't Want to Fulfill Her Wishes

Author: Yajun Chong Yao

[Strong women, she really likes strong women, cool and beautiful! 】

The last god on earth, Lytia, clicked yes on her mobile phone, and then she had an inexplicable boss.

Lord God: "Please be kind to humans and fulfill your wishes."

Lytia: "It is impossible to fulfill a wish, the only thing to do is to persecute the wisher and make him give up."

Lythia: "There has never been a savior in this world, please stand up and realize your wishes yourself."

Lytia: "May there always be such a thunderbolt that kills the wish-maker kneeling on the altar, Amen."

Lytia: "The Lord God is even more inhuman than 996, tui!"

Lord God: "Salary deduction."

Lytia: "There is blood in every pore of the capitalists, it's filthy and disgusting!"

Lord God: "?"

Lythia [draws the knife]: "The labor and management rebelled today, boss."

ps: [The above goddesses can be summarized by themselves] The goddess's road to whitewashing seems to be a romantic novel, and it seems to be an upgrade article, and it is more like an invincible article, rush duck! ! ! !

There is the Great Holy Lord, there is Azathoth, there is Gilgamesh, there is Hades, well, please treat it as an original =L=.

This article is also known as "No, You Want", "No, You Don't Want", "Goddess and Victim No. 1234", "Beating the Wisher Online", "The Wisher on the Tip of the Tongue", etc.

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