Red and black camp simulation game

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"Aren't you all very curious in the past? As for why I work so hard and don't even care about my life, the answer has always been simple." Conan's eyes widened, suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, "Because that gentleman needs I do it, and everything about me is in his hands."

The young man asked back in a surprised tone: "Have you never wondered why I, whose parents are both undercover, can be so open and above board and active in newspapers and TV under my real name?"

Conan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, only the wiretapping equipment connected in advance was still running smoothly.

As if observing his expression, the young man realized that the little detective really hadn't thought about it in this direction, so he burst out laughing.

"No, how can you trust others so easily, you are a detective, Shinichi," the player reached out to wipe away the teardrops from the corner of his eyes, with a cheerful tone, "This makes me feel guilty."

"In short, in my memory, I have never had unnecessary feelings for you. I only belong to that gentleman, and I only obey him," the black-haired young man always had a smile on his delicate face, in Conan His eyes were extremely stiff, "Go back? My only destination is the organization."

Edogawa Conan's hands and feet were so cold that his blood seemed to be frozen.

What is Brother Yue talking about?Is he serious?Or is this just another joke like before, waiting to see how shocked I am, right?

"Don't deceive yourself," the teacher scolded with a serious face. "You know what I mean, right? You know what I'm talking about. You are a modern Sherlock Holmes. How can you turn a blind eye to the truth?"

"But, but the truth is clearly...!"

"The truth is that I lied to you, from beginning to end."

The young man who said these words stretched out his hands to his chest calmly, and started to untie his tie. He threw the dark blue tie on the box, and then moved his finger to the first button of the shirt.

The chest covered by the clothes slowly appeared in the detective's eyes, and he stared at the heart on the left side of the chest in disbelief.

There was a round bullet wound, and a dark tattoo of a crow covering the bullet wound.

The whole body of the crow was pitch-black, only the pupils were blood-red, which was clearly tattooed on the young man's chest. As a bystander, Conan had the illusion that the crow was about to break through the thin chest wall and fly towards him.

"This is, what?" The little detective's voice was a little hoarse, and he had to bite his back molars to keep himself from making a sound of sucking air.

The person concerned raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and spread his hands nonchalantly: "As you can see, a crow, of course, is also the mark that gentleman left on me, symbolizing my belonging, little detective."

……

No, it’s actually a pack of [-] yen tattoo stickers.

The player calmly maintains an inscrutable expression, he can't do anything wrong, as I said earlier, the audience of this scene is neither the little detective nor the group of idiots behind the bug, but the world.

Because he really couldn't think of Renye Karasuma to say these words, so the "Mr. Maybe his family is also using books to watch the unscrupulous teacher of this scene.

Nayue thought deeply, anyway, he didn't lie, these words were all true, but they just replaced the object, even if they used polygraph and veritaserum, they wouldn't think he was lying.

The little detective's expression really made Nayue feel a little unbearable. Who made this part of his script necessary? I only hope that they can fully deduce his cryptic meanings after they go back.

"Well, I've told you too much, it seems you need time to buffer, don't you?"

The detective tried hard to look away, and realized something was wrong after hearing this, and rushed forward to hug the young man's waist, but he was still a step too late, the player had already pressed the remote control in his hand.

"Bang!" After the loud noise, a big hole exploded in the rear of the freight car where the two were. Most of them disappeared from Conan's sight.

Logically speaking, his light weight should have been rolled out together, but the black-haired youth caught him in the end, allowing Conan to fly without a trace without turning into a broken kite.

But what is this doing? !He was still in shock, why did Brother Yue put a bomb in the truck compartment?Could it be that he planned to jump off the train...but this is an express train!

"Don't look, the bomb is installed outside the carriage. I controlled the amount, so as long as you stand in this position well later, it won't fly away," the voice of that month came from above Conan's head, " Do you understand? If you run out disobediently, I will not be able to save you, Shinichi-kun."

Conan suddenly fell silent, and a few seconds later he raised his head and looked at Yue who was looking down at him again, and said firmly, "I want to take you back."

The player sighed, with amused and helpless eyes in the water red eyes: "Even if we die together? I know, your intelligence is enough to destroy me."

"If it can stop you from doing things that will cause you pain," the detective said stubbornly with his clear blue eyes, "even if we die together, I will not turn back."*

"..." Nayue laughed dumbly, and changed the subject lightly, "From the perspective of a Sherlock Holmes fan, you really haven't changed at all."

The little detective just wanted to ask the other party what it meant to let him buffer, and took the opportunity to delay Jiang Gu Ling and the others to come here. He is not stupid, he is even very smart. After the explosion, he guessed that Yue was going to escape from the hole that exploded On this train, even if Belmode and Bourbon were on board—well, there was really nothing they could do.

At least he has to hold Brother Na Yue, and he can postpone talking about anything. If he loses this person again, he doesn't dare to think about what the so-called gentleman will do after the other party returns to the organization!

However, before he opened his mouth, a cold finger pressed against Conan's lips, and immediately after that, the sound of metal colliding rang out in his ears.

"?!"

He suddenly lowered his head and saw that his left wrist was actually handcuffed by a handcuff of just the right size, and the other end was fixed on the side railing. The young man with the key in his hand got up and stood up as if nothing had happened. The face dropped the key into a box far away.

"Don't waste your time, I asked the scientific research team to make this specially for you," Nayue winked at him, "Although there are things inside, you won't hurt your wrists if you struggle, but I suggest you don't do it, little one." A child's bones are very fragile."

"Then just wait for your companion to rescue you alone, little detective."

The black-haired young man with a wide neckline took a few steps, picked up the pair of sunglasses and casually put them back on the bridge of his nose. As he leaned over, Conan, not far away, clearly watched the crow tattooed on his chest follow the rhythm of breathing. The frequency fluctuated slowly, and the contrast between black and white and blood red eyes was very strong, and Conan couldn't stand it even more.

"Only the ideal and the husband can't be separated." Chi Jiang walked slowly with his back to Edogawa Conan like a stroll in the courtyard, and walked step by step towards the entrance of the hole that would be washed out by the air flow if he got closer. The slightly amplified voice clearly Landing on the ground, "I am Kalua, the hound of that gentleman, and the sharpest scabbard knife in his hand."

What people are concerned about is not why the young man is still standing still as a mountain while standing in the wind, not even the hair is blown.

Chijiang turned around that month, facing Conan's direction with open arms, like greeting the detective boy outside the fence in his backyard every leisurely afternoon, Conan's heart beat violently, and his heart was full of eyes. That smiling face, and the corners of the mouth that never fell.

"I would be more than happy to be destroyed by you, or to perish with you, dear Holmes," Chi Jiang said in that month, with a trace of life hanging in his body, "but you have to remember, I am not your Moriarty, It's your Conan Doyle!"

"It's time for me to go, so you should also remember, come to Chiba to find me after the train stops, and I will always wait for you to arrive."

Come to Chiba to find him, while Miyamoto Akatsuki is still alive, and while he can talk to you under the sun.

At last Edogawa Conan vaguely heard that person say a word, and then without hesitation, he fell back off the train with his arms wide open, and disappeared at the end of his sight.

Come to me, said the man, my life is at stake! *

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[Current completeness: 70%]

【Title · Watched Person】

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Nayue, who was pulled onto the helicopter by the rope ladder, took the towel from Vodka and wiped her hands, looking at the invisible title that appeared after the explosion just now, and fell into thought.

In fact, he can guess the usage of this title, which is also the reason why he can ignore Newton and stand firmly at the rear of the car—thank God, he has copied so many people's abilities, and he really didn't miss it. Mr. Gravity Manipulation.

That month's emotions were so high that even Gin's voice of asking didn't cool him down.

"Where are we going next?" The young boss smiled brightly with his eyes bent, "Of course it's going to our base, Gin, I still have guests."