I became a heartthrob on my own

Mr. Chang Dao confessed to his crime, and the only request was to wait for him for 5 minutes. He hoped to see Hua Xiling go downstairs safely with his own eyes.

Realizing the true meaning of Mr. Nagashima's five-minute request, everyone present had mixed expressions.

Love is a feeling that softens the heart.

Officer Megure sighed and complied with Nagashima's request.

They handcuffed Chang Dao and followed Hua Xiling downstairs.Just like that, Chang Dao looked at Hua Xiling's figure, and was obediently pushed downstairs by two policemen.

The criminal murderer was finally found, Hua Xiling's group of friends looked at each other, but found that they were not particularly happy.

Hua Xixing walked in front, it's not that he didn't hear the footsteps behind him, it's just that he's used to someone following his footsteps anyway.

The banquet was brightly lit, and the police guarded the door until all the imprisoned banquet guests retreated to the sides, looked at him, and then quietly looked behind him. Hua Xiling, who was always watched by everyone, didn't notice it. something is wrong.

Frowning, he belatedly looked back to see Nagashima, who was handcuffed behind him.

Chang Dao has been watching Hua Xixing, Hua Xiling looked back, and the two eyes collided.

The supposedly noisy banquet became extremely quiet because of the appearance of the police.

Hua Xiling stared at him blankly, his head was aching, and the sedative effect that hadn't passed made him tired and sleepy, but the moment he saw Nagashima's handcuffs, Hua Xiling understood everything wisely.

Those who will put on handcuffs at this time, except for the murderer who killed Gao Yanshen, do not think of him, and those who kill Gao Yanshen, do not think of him except for the person who saved him.

He didn't expect that the police would find the prisoner just after he took a short nap.

He stared at the person in front of him strangely, he looked familiar, maybe he was a famous star, but to Hua Xiling, he was just an ordinary passerby.

He would never care about such a person at all, but it was such a person who saved him and even killed Gao Yanshen...

The man's gaze was fixed with his familiar focus, it was hot and burning, and it also carried a deep meaning that Hua Xiling couldn't understand.

Hua Xiling followed this gaze, clenched his fingers slightly, but didn't know what to say.

The prisoner who attracted everyone's attention fell on Hua Xixing, and Conan followed his line of sight to look at Hua Xixing. Seeing that Hua Xixing still looked indifferent, he was in a complicated mood.

Hua Xiling has this kind of personality. He is a person who is full of stars, and he enjoys everyone's devotion to him as a matter of course. Will he really remember him because of Chang Dao's devotion to him?

Conan didn't know, maybe he would.

After all, no one's heart is a stone. Hua Xiling hid the existence of Changdao in his testimony.

Hua Xiling didn't avoid his eyes, he looked at Chang Dao quietly, and his eyes left him.

The two passed by a police officer until their eyes could no longer meet. Conan thought to himself that the last wish of Long Island might not be fulfilled.

He couldn't watch Hua Xixing get into the car safely.

But at this moment, the lights of the entire villa suddenly dimmed, and everyone's sights fell into darkness.

Conan's heart skipped a beat, and then, with a muffled groan, there was a fight taking place in the darkness.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Everyone shouted in panic in the dark, not knowing what happened.

"it hurts--"

"what are you doing?"

……

Panic sounded one after another.

Bang—there was a gunshot, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air. Everyone finally realized what happened and began to scream.

messed up.

"Quiet, quiet, everyone lie down on the spot and don't move—" This is the voice of Police Officer Mumu.

Conan didn't care about other things, and immediately pressed the button on his eyes, and adjusted his glasses to night market mode. In the green, he finally saw the moving figure clearly.

He looked at Long Dao for the first time, and saw that the two police officers who were standing beside Long Dao just now had fallen down. Long Dao's clothes and handcuffs fell to the ground, and they had disappeared.

Conan's head was in a daze for a moment, and he immediately looked around, especially focusing on the position of Hua Xiling. He saw that his heart missed a beat, and Hua Xiling was kidnapped by a man.

Hua Xiliang couldn't see clearly in the dark, and was dragged away in a daze.

Chang Dao, bleeding from his thigh, followed behind him, trying to save Hua Xiling.

And from the glass on both sides, gunshots continued to come in, blocking Changdao's rescue.

The whole story of the incident was connected in Conan's mind... He suddenly understood everything.

Chang Dao had expected everything in front of him, saying that killing Gao Yanshen in anger was not at all, he knew that Hua Xiling would be in danger, so when Gao Yanshen shot Hua Xiling, he thought the source of danger was Gao Yan Shen, so he killed the opponent quickly and accurately, but he didn't expect that Gao Yanshen was just acting out of lust, and the real enemy only appeared now.

Who is it that wants to kill Hua Ximu?What is the identity of Long Island?Why have you been secretly protecting Hua Xixing?There are many questions in Conan's mind, but the most important thing right now is to protect Hua Xiliang from being taken away.

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, Conan took out the football to inflate it, aimed at the distant enemy and kicked it.

In the darkness, a bright light slid across the football, and it hit the man who took Hua Xiling away like lightning, but his football hadn't arrived yet, Hua Xiling, who was being dragged away by the wrist, realized something was wrong, and twisted it hard man's wrist.

A scream rang out, and the unprepared man fell off and fell heavily to the ground.

Hua Xiling was about to take advantage of the victory to chase after him, when he felt the football flying behind him, he tightened his wrist, and was candled by another invisible person in the dark, and avoided the football.

The man was hit in the face by the football and passed out with a thud.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, from the power outage to the man falling down, it took only half a minute.

The gunshots outside the window continued, and with a bang, Long Island was hit in the shoulder by a bullet.

Chang Dao covered his shoulders in pain, realizing that he couldn't stay here any longer, held Hua Xiling down, and said, "Squat down and hide."

The gentle male voice sounded next to his ear, and Hua Xixing felt his cheeks wet. Before he realized what happened, he heard the sound of a police siren outside the house.

The police came, and everyone who was about to collapse in the darkness breathed a sigh of relief.

Hua Xiling felt the temperature around him leave, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but he could only catch the man's slightly cool clothes corner, he opened his eyes wide and looked, his eyes adapted to the darkness could only vaguely see the man's figure disappearing into the among the crowd.

Hua Ximu lost the figure of the man, but Conan did not.

He kept staring at him.

Being swayed by Chang Dao, he would not let him go so easily, he wanted to catch him and find out the real truth thoroughly.

He weaved through the crowd, closely catching up with the injured figure in the darkness ahead.

Conan was small and still a child. Nagashima didn't notice him at first, but when he walked to a secluded place, the immature stalking behind him became very clear.

Nagashima hid at the corner, and when Conan caught up, he suddenly appeared and put the gun on Conan's forehead.

In the still air, the sound of the man's painful breathing was particularly obvious.

In the cold temperature, the smell of blood permeated the mouth, Conan's body froze, and under the condensed gun barrel, he looked up cautiously at Long Island in front of him.

No, maybe he shouldn't be called Long Island.

The man doesn't seem to know that his eyes have night vision, exposing his face to him.

His forehead was also injured, and his short pale golden hair was congealed into strands of blood. In the darkness, his light blue eyes looked at him through the gaps in the hair.

Obviously the man pointed a gun at him, but at that moment, Conan only felt that his light blue eyes were as clear and bright as lakes.

"So it's you?" came the man's faint voice.

It turned out to be you... When Conan was thinking about why he said that, the man withdrew his gun, leaned against the wall, and gasped out of pain.

"Don't be so curious, children, go back."

Even though he was a murderer in front of him, but from his gentle advice to save Hua Xiling, Conan felt that he was a good person. He opened his mouth and was about to ask something, but suddenly his neck hurt and his eyes became dizzy.

Anesthesia, anesthesia needle...

The things that had been sticking to other people fell on him, Conan's body froze, and his eyelids glued together uncontrollably.

Before falling into the darkness, in the darkness, the man's blue pupils were imprinted in his heart.

Conan woke up again and heard a familiar voice.

"Conan, Conan? Are you alright?"

With a hazy vision, Conan saw a strand of light golden hair.

Pale blonde hair!Long Island!

Conan sat up in a jerk, covering his sore head and looking at the person in front of him.

The man with short pale blond hair, dark skin, and a caring expression was not Nagashima at all, but Mr. Toru Amuro.

Conan lowered his eyes in disappointment. He was really drowsy. Although Mr. Nagashima also had short light blonde hair, his skin was very fair. How could he have misunderstood it.

Toru Amuro didn't know that Conan was slandering him, so he took the hot water in a paper cup and handed it to Conan.

Conan took the paper cup, and gradually recalled everything that happened in the hot air.

He saw Chang Dao leave, chased after him, and then was knocked out by an injection of anesthesia.

"Sister Xiaolan, how are they? Are you okay?" Conan suddenly remembered.

"They're fine, but what happened to you, why did you pass out next to the corridor?"

Conan heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't answer Toru Amuro's question immediately, but looked around. He was lying in the ambulance. Outside the car, there were many people cleaning up the mess.Not only people from the police station came, but also people from the public security.

Hua Xixing was safe, he didn't know whose clothes he was wearing, and stood in front of a black car.

A man turned his back to him, stroking his head soothingly, Hua Xixing, who was always defiant, lowered his brows obediently, looking sleepy like a kitten being reprimanded.

What is the relationship between that man and Hua Ximu?

"Conan?" Toru Amuro called again.

Conan came back to his senses, looked at Toru Amuro, and knew that with his identity, he would not appear in ordinary cases. Realizing this, he looked serious, and asked like a cannonball: "This incident is a big one today? The police Are you here too? Is it related to the Black Organization?"

Conan knew the identity of Toru Amuro as an undercover agent. As soon as he appeared, Conan guessed.

Toru Amuro had no choice but to hide it from him. He nodded slightly and asked, "What happened today is indeed related to the organization. Can you tell me what happened today?"

Regarding the black organization, Conan agreed to exchange information with Toru Amuro, and then told him everything that happened today without concealing it.

"... That person is not Chang Dao at all. In the dark, his appearance is not like Mr. Chang Dao. I suspect that he pretended to be Mr. Chang Dao and lurked beside Hua Xiling. Come and protect him."

As Conan said, he looked out the window at Hua Xiling, who didn't know anything. The night wind ruffled his hair, and there was still a splatter of blood on his cheek.

Toru Amuro, "You guessed it right. We found Nagashima unconscious upstairs. He was at a loss for the police's accusation. Shin Gao Yan's death was not done by him."

The face he saw in the dark kept appearing in Conan's mind. Seeing Amuro Toru's thoughtful face, he instantly understood that Amuro Toru had guessed about the person coming.

"He is from the organization?" This was Conan's first guess.

But when he thought about it again, he realized that something was wrong. The organization in black was doing murder work.

Toru Amuro also shook his head, and only said, "He is the person the organization is looking for, and the person who kidnapped Hua Ximu is from the organization, but before we arrived, he was silenced by the people from the organization in black gone."

"Damn it!" Conan clenched his fists, his face full of unwillingness.

Toru Amuro continued: "The person the organization is looking for is a man named Minato. He is a very famous biologist. You should be able to search for information about him."

The name sounds familiar.

Conan took out his mobile phone and started searching. As Toru Amuro said, the first page of the mobile phone showed the introduction written at the end.

Minato at the end, 28 years old, a well-known genius in medicine and biology, received a double doctorate in medicine and biology at the age of 18, and worked as a researcher at a research institute under the Sakura Group...

Conan read the news at the end of the word at a glance, and his photo was refreshed on the Internet. The moment he saw the photo on the phone, Conan's pupils shrank.

Short pale blond hair, clear blue eyes, no blood on his head from last night, the man in the photo is wearing a white coat with a faint smile.

"Yes! That's him I saw tonight! He's 'Mr. Long Island.'"

Needless to say, Amuro Toru, Conan has guessed the purpose of the black organization just by the identity of this person.

Amuro Toru: "Ten days ago, he disappeared, and the organization's latest task is to find him. According to the information we found, the last word seems to have researched what the organization wants to get, but he doesn't know where he got the news. The black organization's attention to him disappeared ahead of time. Both of his parents died, and he was raised by the Sakura Group. According to his colleagues, the person he cared about most was Hua Ximu, so the organization wanted to focus on Hua Xi on Muling and force him to come out."

That's why tonight's event happened.

Conan pondered, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he ignored what he was conscious of, and looked at Toru Amuro.