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I really don't know what is good or bad.

Conan tried his best not to let his hatred of iron and steel overflow his heart.

They had just escaped from a group of people armed with deadly weapons, not to mention whether the girl in the middle was their savior or not, it just seemed that she was able to knock down seven of them at once, and broke one of them. A chair, is her ability superior to all the people present? Is it crazy to think that the other party can become a dish on my plate without a long-range weapon and let myself pick and choose?

Conan tugged at the hem of Mori Kogoro's clothes. Although Mori Kogoro is not that talented in detective work, he has a knack for messing things up and smoothing things over. Anyway, let's settle the dispute between the two sides first and call the police. The phone disarmed the bomb before talking about other problems.

"Are you saying that it is my imagination to openly recruit virtual idols who learn your Tiangong family's martial arts? If so, why openly recruit, or do you mean that all people who are more talented and better learned than your family should not come Applying for a job." Conan saw the girl's beautiful facial features, and her eyes stood out because of anger.

There is a feeling of fighting.

Conan took advantage of his young age and no one was paying attention to him at this time, so he looked around the expressions on the faces of the people in the room, trying to find out who had plans to be a good person for this scene besides Mori Kogoro, and coordinate in the middle Yes, after all, Mori Kogoro has been pretending to be dead since just now, and he didn't move at all about Conan's hints.

Some were clearly flustered, afraid to speak or move, some were secretly thinking and hesitating, and some clenched their fists and were very angry, but they didn't show it on their faces.

"Are you going to accuse the savior like this, and everyone knows that the virtual idol is obviously a publicity plan of the Tiangong family, how can you just accuse the girls who just come to work." Suzuki Sonoko calmed down a little under Mao Lilan's comfort, Before he had time to call to tell his father that he was safe, he opened his mouth in anger at Patriarch Tiangong's blatant malice.

"An ordinary girl, who only learned martial arts for a week, can achieve this level. Besides, the little girl from the Suzuki family, don't force yourself. Everyone has heard that the reason why she was tied up is the same as ours. It doesn't matter, Vongola, Judaime, does anyone know what this is, it doesn't sound like a good thing." While accusing Saotome of Ranma, the Patriarch of Tiangong directed Mao Lilan to pull up Suzuki Sonoko and let them come to the back.

"Maybe, these people were recruited by her, otherwise who would know that we are all resting here."

"you...."

Conan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that today's matter may not be good. According to the strength of the other party who knocked down a group of people in a few seconds, the people in their room may have to be blocked in the room for a while, until the bomb when the countdown ends is pronounced their death sentence.

Conan understood that the suspicion of Patriarch Tiangong was logical, but it was unreasonable. When Suzuki Sonoko was tied to a chair and the leader remained motionless, he discovered that there was a strict class consciousness in this group of kidnappers. , then three chairs, the girl tied in the middle definitely has a higher status than money in the heart of the leader of the kidnappers. The description is also very clear. If you leave Japan, the possibility that Pengo Lie is a gangster from abroad has risen sharply, and according to the tone and description of the leader, he is likely to be a local local snake.

Why did the fiancée of a gang leader come to work as an unknown behind-the-scenes worker? Is it really because she wanted to learn Japanese close combat martial arts?Conan couldn't find the core of the whole incident, relying on guesswork, he turned back to the logic line of Patriarch Tiangong.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch Tiangong, I think it's better to call the police to deal with the bomb first. After being rescued, it's not too flamboyant to doubt the other party's position for the first time?" Keigo Atobe stood up, and he Ranma's gaze was on Ranma, and Ranma's gaze was on the void.

Great, there are people who are willing to solve this problem, Conan took two steps forward, children's words are very effective in this kind of occasion, he wants to give full play to his age advantage, although he also despises himself , but the children's privileges have been tried and tested.

Before Conan could open his mouth, Masaki Amamiya said annoyingly: "No, after only knowing each other for two days, are you so fascinated by this woman that you are willing to die for her? Keigo Atobe, be reasonable, she Not a nice guy."

This bastard, does he have to put everything on the relationship between men and women, and let everyone die here before he is reconciled?Conan was speechless, pig teammates, all pig teammates.

The bomb is still there, and the kidnapper is just tied up. Can you have some brains.

"Wait, wait, uncle, look at this bomb, his time is wrong!" Conan immediately noticed the problem after taking a look at the bomb. Now, it is almost one second in reality, and half a minute on the watch. If this continues, all the bombs here will explode in less than 10 minutes, and this group of people, without the help of faster means of transportation, can survive in 10 minutes. It is impossible to get out of the range of these bombs.

The crowd that had already faintly formed an opposing situation panicked again. Ranma glanced at the crowd in the room. Keigo Atobe was still watching him, but the expression of fear of death and fear was still on his face. Even if there is only a few, Ranma can see it.

"Does anyone know how this kind of explosives can be destroyed without cutting the thread, or does anyone know how large the explosion range of these explosives can be?" Ranma asked them. If possible, he could He took these explosives and threw them there on an empty mountain, and let the explosives explode by themselves. After all, he couldn't hold everyone's hands and fly out of the explosion range of the explosives in such a short period of time.

When the remote control of the dynamite was held in the hands of the boss, everyone thought there were start and stop buttons, but after Ranma had successfully knocked down the boss, people picked up the remote control and found that there was only one button, and the countdown was activated, and nothing else way to stop time.

"What else can you do, can you save us? Don't be kidding, there is no equipment here to isolate the damage caused by the explosion. Unless someone can break these steel pipe explosives from the middle, when the time comes, they will put We blow it up to the sky."

It is very easy to break the steel pipe, but it is very difficult to make others believe in yourself.

"Kego, can you call Uncle Atobe?" Because he was too used to it, Ranma didn't hide his closeness with Atobe Keigo in front of everyone, and called out his name directly, "I think, Some things can no longer be hidden, whether it is from you or from myself."

"Could you guys stop making love between children here..." Masaki Amamiya stretched out a hand violently, pointed at Ranma and then stiffened his body, unable to move, he couldn't believe that he had seen it all What.

Ranma took local materials, opened the small ice bucket that the hotel has always kept cold wine, and broke three steel pipes with "ba" "ba" "ba" in front of the bucket, and the gunpowder inside fell in clusters along with Ranma's movements into a bucket and soaked in cold water.

"Listen well, I hate being misunderstood. The reason I saved you is because I have the ability to save you. I don't want to hate myself because I didn't save people. I can't sleep well in the middle of the night and kick the quilt." Atobe Keigo said word by word, "I am neither gentle nor kind, and even hate some of you, but I will not let you die."

The less expected and recognized, the calmer Ranma will be.

Ranma always wanted to leave a good impression, even if he deliberately wanted to leave a bad impression at the beginning. Ranma, who terminated the engagement, gradually deviated from the direction during the execution process. He was thinking about his own image while breaking sugar cane. The steel pipe was snapped off, and the others, especially Masaki Amamiya, watched Ranma break the steel pipe, feeling as if it was their own spine that was broken.

"I am Saotome Ranma, you can also call me Ranzi. I am a martial artist of the indiscriminate fighting style. Although many people don't know our existence, the police know about it. There is a special department for martial arts, so... "Ranma can only sigh. After all, he is full of gunpowder in front of him, so he can't breathe. "Although call the police, please report to your family that you are safe, and Jingwu too. Uncles and aunts know who I am, so please give He called, let's spread everything out."

"Martial Daoist!" Patriarch Tiangong took a deep breath, "How can there be Martial Daoist, you, how can there be Martial Daoist in this world."

Are you coming again?Everyone has this sentence in their hearts. From just now, the Tiangong family has been skeptical and accusing of the Ranma who saved them. What kind of fiancée is the gangster, that is also a matter of the future, accusations come and go, just because this girl is better than them martial artists.

"I've been looking for martial arts all my life, but you told me that this girl is, God, you treated me unfairly, are you really a martial arts family? Why, why, the Tiangong family was also a martial arts family, why did we decline from generation to generation and only Martial arts moves, even the most talented Masaki can't match martial arts, but you can, it's not fair, it's not fair." Patriarch Tiangong's emotions were very high, and the only thing left was unfair .

"It's not fair, it's not fair there anymore." Ranma looked up and found that Patriarch Tiangong, who had been resting in the corner of the house, was hugged tightly from back to head by the curse spirit. With the sound of Patriarch Tiangong's breathing gradually Slowly, the movements of the curse spirit became more ostentatious.

That’s right, this hotel has been around for a long time, and it’s not a problem to breed one or two sane magic spirits. Ranma tentatively wanted to make a magic fireball, but found that he was still swayed by other people’s attitudes Mood, unable to successfully control the mantra.

The steel pipes have been broken, so it's time for some things to be resolved. Ranma stood up and walked towards the Patriarch of Tiangong.