what does the leader taste like today

Known conditions: The real gun used by the hostile player, Di Lu only has one imitation/real/gun and a bunch of five-eyed and six-colored water bombs in his hand, plus he promised Zhongye not to use the power of thought, not to dismantle it □□ body.

Solution: How to win?

After thinking about the above questions, Di Lu patted his head and came up with the answer in a second:

Of course, grab the opponent's gun!

A white head protruded from the lush bushes, and Di Lu sniffed the smell of gunpowder in the trajectory of the bullet and the remaining murderous intent of the other party.After determining the direction, he flew towards the place where the bullet hit like an arrow leaving the string, but he only missed.

The other party was a professional killer at any rate. After the first shot missed, he retreated early with caution.

It doesn't leave any traces and hides its smell well.Turning around where the enemy shot, Di Lu sat on a high rock in annoyance like a puppy who couldn't find a target.

The quality of the players this year is really high.

He can deceive people with words, erase traces when retreating, and upgrade weapons from guns to real guns. It turns out that human beings are a species that treats games with such real affection.

The non-existent tail swayed from side to side in boredom, and Di Lu pulled a grass stalk and held it in his mouth.He really wanted a real gun, the gun felt weird to the touch, but he couldn't think of other ways to get it if he couldn't catch the enemy's tail.In order not to waste time, Dilu thought about it and decided to find Kudo Shinichi first.

In short, kill Kudo Shinichi even if he wins.

...Wait, it seems to smell a familiar smell.

Dilu, who was in a daze at a high place, did not use the environment to hide his thoughts at all, and his defenseless appearance was fully seen by Kudo Shinichi who just touched him from below.Kudo Shinichi didn't know that Dilu's sense of smell was as sensitive as a dog's, so he carefully used the surrounding woods and rocks as cover, and groped his way into the range of the imitation/real/gun bit by bit.

Black hair and a camouflage uniform make it difficult for ordinary people to find Kudo Shinichi in the jungle. Relying on Dilu not finding him, he quickly completed loading and loading, and the sight locked on Dilu's shoulder. Then pull the trigger decisively.

A non-killing, paint-filled dummy bullet was fired from the barrel.

There is still a clear difference between fake bullets and real bullets, at least in terms of the rate of fire, Dilu had to rely on muscle memory to dodge the former bullet, and he could even see the almost linear trajectory of the latter bullet clearly in the air.

Keeping in mind Zhongya Zhongya's instructions before leaving the door, Di Lu immediately relaxed her body, and changed from sitting cross-legged on the ground to lying down with large characters, and the bullet filled with colorful watercolors brushed across her shoulders and flew to the sky , do not know where to go.

Di Lu looked at the place where the bullet disappeared, thought for a while, and finally decided that a real gun is better.

He immediately turned over and completed a series of front work for setting up the gun while getting up, and then knelt down on one knee with his right leg in front.Di Lu put the gun on his right shoulder, with the line of sight, front sight and muzzle at three o'clock, decisively aiming at Shinichi Kudo, who was still standing there waiting for the result.

Kudo Shinichi couldn't dodge this bullet.

The real man never looked back, Di Lu didn't wait for the result after the bullet was shot, he put down the gun, imitated Verlaine's way of holding the gun like mopping the floor, and jumped off the rock briskly.

The match with Kudo is over, how lonely Invincible is.

……

"So you said you encountered someone shooting you with a real gun in the stadium?"

Di Lu recalled the situation at that time, and nodded calmly: "It's a real gun."

"Then you want to grab his gun? Didn't I tell you that holding a gun is really illegal in Japan!"

"...It turned out to be really illegal."

"Why are you still here, let's call the police!"

"Call the police." Di Lu was like an old repeater, slowly repeating the last few words of Kudo Shinichi's sentence, until it was mentioned that the police was mentioned, he shook his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Don't call the police."

"why?"

good question!Dilu faltered and couldn't speak, although in Kudo Shin's eyes he was a strange boy with no common sense, but Dilu knew his identity very well.

How can Port Mafia members go to the police!

The word "alarm" does not match mafia at all, just like cats and dogs always fight when they meet, the reason is so simple that it can be explained by the words "incompatibility".Di Lu thought for a long time and couldn't find a suitable reason to prevaricate, so she had to turn her eyes to the exit to look for Verlaine.

He chatted with Kudo Shinichi and Mo Lilan because they were waiting for Verlaine at the door.I don't know why, Di Lu's group entered 20 players, but the ones who came out were only in their early teens, and there were a few who stayed in the game venue for a long time and couldn't find anyone.The monitor seemed to be damaged by accident, and the radio could not be contacted, so the remaining players had to be searched by the staff.

Dilu pretended not to hear Kudo Shinichi's question, and watched the exit of the venue on tiptoe with clumsy acting skills.He was still thinking about what to do if Kudo Shinichi continued to ask, whether he should just make up an excuse of "the people who save the world don't need the help of the police" and let it go.

Before he could think of a way to fool people, Verlaine's slender figure appeared in the center of his field of vision.

Verlaine was still fully armed with a top hat and mask, but the hair scattered from the brim of the hat made Di Lu feel that he seemed to have experienced a lot of exercise.Di Lu stepped forward and raised her head expressionlessly.

The smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose was so strong.

Di Lu let out a breath, the bloody smell on Verlaine's body reminded him of the Koyo Ozaki he saw when he entered the port of Mafia for the first time, and had just cleaned up the traitors.

"Verlaine, you smell so bad."

Verlaine lowered his head and looked at Di Lu's face full of question marks. He knew that Di Lu was a particularly easy-to-handle person, but he never thought that his acting skills might not be able to break through the defense of intuition creatures, although the intuition of this little white-haired beast is always go astray.

The voice from the mask was a little dull: "There was a little accident."

"That's it."

Even though he said so, Di Lu's suspicious eyes still swept all over Verlaine's body.

He didn't continue to ask, but pulled Verlaine towards Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan, explaining the incident of being shot by an unknown player in the game venue while walking, and finally said that Kudo Shinichi proposed to call the police.

"Call the police, but there is no evidence." When Di Lu finished speaking, the two of them happened to walk to the resting area, and Verlaine's tone had a slight French accent, "Only Di Lu can tell by feeling that someone is holding a gun. He The police wouldn't believe it if they didn't even see anyone."

As expected of a mature and reliable adult, Di Lu looked at Verlaine, who was two heads taller than him, with sparkling eyes. Why didn't he think of such a good reason.

Verlaine went on to say: "Why don't we spend more time in the amusement park during this period of time? If it wasn't for Di Lu's illusion, maybe we could still find the illegal person with the gun."

Kudo Shinichi made sense.

Young people's energy is always sharp and quick, and he immediately took Mao Lilan with his left hand and held Di Lu's collar in his right and walked out.Kudo Shinichi's voice was full of vigor. Although he was a little discouraged by losing to Dilu in the game, he quickly cheered up: "Okay then, let's go. Didn't you win Dilu? Think about it What project do you want to play next?"

Di Lu, who was strangled by the collar of Fate's neck, was dragged out all the way, without any dignity as a winner.

"Ah." He uttered a single voice expressionlessly, his whole body was filled with loveless words, and his calm tone was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Then, the roller coaster is ready."

The roller coaster is an entertainment project that can deeply experience Newton's second law.

Exciting and thrilling, it will aggravate the fear and anticipation of tourists when going up slowly in the dark, and because of the weightlessness at the moment of sprinting and falling, they can experience the sense of adventure that the heart jumps out of the throat.

As if flying.

In short, this is another very popular project, so there is no end to the queue.Di Lu queued for two hours in the long corridor, already bored to the point of mold.

Why are humans so interested in this kind of exciting entertainment, shooting games, and roller coasters.He shook his head, pondering the important question of whether species differences affect emotional preferences.

Verlaine next to him seemed a little nervous, and he would pay attention to the movements around him while he was in a daze.Kudo Shinichi and Mori Ran in front of him seemed to be talking about something interesting with the four tourists in front of him. Words such as "gymnastics" and "Sherlock Holmes" came from time to time.Di Lu was not interested, he took out his mobile phone out of boredom, and casually browsed the web to obtain today's human observation information.

Verlaine seemed to have discovered someone, and he shrank even further into the shadow of the corridor, as if he was born to blend with the darkness.

When the queue was over and it was finally their turn to play, Verlaine suddenly grabbed Di Lu's hand.

This man-made supernatural composite known as the "King of Assassins", designed as the strongest transcendent's former human weapon, smirked and said: "Dilu, I suddenly remembered that I seem to be afraid of heights, so I won't accompany you guys." Let's play, see you later."

Why the assassinated KING is afraid of heights? These two words seem to be completely different from Verlaine, and Di Lu is at a loss.

But Verlaine just informed him, not a request.After saying this, the port Mafia, who was hunted down by the Supernatural Secret Service and the military police at the same time, disappeared without a trace in just one breath.

Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan didn't even notice his departure. It wasn't until Kudo Shinichi glanced back when they boarded the roller coaster that they realized that such a big Verlaine was gone.

"Where is Mr. Paul?" Paul is Verlaine's pseudonym, Kudo Shinichi looked at Dilu with tired eyes in surprise, and asked.

Di Lu paused, then responded dryly: "He said he is afraid of heights."

Kudo Shinichi: ? ? ?

After queuing for two hours, he said that he was afraid of heights. Kudo Shinichi always felt that Mr. Paul was a bit strange, but he came here, so he had to play it first. The whole roller coaster didn’t take long.

They boarded the car, and because of Verlaine's absence, there was an extra seat beside Di Lu.

Di Lu was still secretly studying the working principle of the safety handrail of the roller coaster, when a deep male voice interrupted his thoughts: "Hello, is there anyone in the empty seat next to you?"

Blonde hair and black hat, wearing glasses, holding a pipe in one hand, and a doll that seems to be a woman in the other.Di Lu turned to look at the stranger, he didn't seem to intend to get Di Lu's answer, but just asked as usual and then sat on the seat beside him.

The blond man looked at his short man, and said in a stagnant tone similar to Dilu's: "Don't worry, I'm not here for you."

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The author has something to say:

The 010 you named is here!

010: I'm not interested in you.

Dilu:? ? ?Who are you?

010 is really a fashionable detective, with eyeglass elements, high IQ, smoking a pipe in one hand and seeing Miss Saki Naruto in the other, and also very stylishly dressed!

Ayatsuji Pedestrian (nicknamed Snacks, 010):

The killer's mace of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, the supernatural ability is [Another], usually translated as [accidental death]. Died by accident.

In short, it is a causal weapon.

He himself is also a genius detective with a high IQ, emmmm, I personally think it should be at the same level as Ranpo and Dazai, but he did not participate in the main line of Wenye.

Ayatsuji Xingren is usually monitored by the Supernatural Secret Service, but sometimes he feels bored and will throw off the monitoring and wander out to play by himself.