People live from five to nine in Conan

"Hiss... Boss Rum really deserves to be a notorious hothead in the organization."

Vodka fantasized about Mu Yuan's miserable life from now on where he could not even find fun, so he couldn't help taking a breath, and decided to read a few pages of forensic science textbooks, and let the knowledge and truth in the books help him suppress his shock.

But before he read two pages, a wonderful idea appeared in his mind.

"By the way, big brother, the mission we are going to carry out in the country this time is probably because Boss Rum is too impatient and doubts us, so he sent us away directly?"

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Villa, the basement of Datian House.

Curacao's movements were very agile, and he jumped to the end of the stairs in two or three steps.

The exit of the basement is in the secret door next to the entrance. It is a narrow stairwell. Curacao looked into the entrance through the gap in the door that has not been completely closed.

Dabei Yihui, who was still arrogant just now, has already fallen to the ground. On the brand new white coat, bright red liquid is continuously spreading down the neckline.

The footsteps of "slap, slap" came, accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing

——The murderer is right outside the door, judging from the messy breathing, he is an amateur.

The distance and the size of the opening and closing of the door made the visible range very limited. Curacao took a step back cautiously and raised his gun to aim at the door.

She didn't know what weapon the murderer used, and she didn't know the reason why the murderer attacked Dabei Yihui, but she understood that the organization hadn't obtained the formula for that potion, and Dabei Yihui couldn't die!

In the swiftly passing light and shadow, the murderer flashed past the crack of the door.

Ordinary people simply cannot capture any useful information from this moment.

But Curacao, relying on his amazing memory, quickly combined all the pictures just passed by.

The appearance of the murderer and the appearance of the murder weapon immediately came to her mind.

——The murderer was a middle-aged man with a cropped head, ordinary appearance, and some gray hair; the murder weapon was a twelve-inch medium and large wrench, the length of the forearm.

In Curacao's mind, related memories flooded out: This kind of wrench is commonly used in household water pipe repairs or small and medium-sized vehicle repairs. Ordinary people use it as a weapon, and the fatality rate is more than three times that of sharp tools such as knives.

Beida Yihui is in danger!

No, he can't die yet!

Curacao raised her gun and stepped forward. Her task was not only to bring Mu Yuan to inject the type A drug, but also to get the formula of the type B drug to control the injected person.

The only person who knows the formula of the potion is Dabei Yihui.

The situation was urgent, and Curacao no longer cared about further investigation to see if there was only one murderer. She was going to rush out of the door immediately, directly subdue the murderer, and save Dabei Yihui.

However, just when her hand was about to touch the hidden door of the basement exit...

"stop!!!"

The immature but crisp child's voice came harshly.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the villa hit the door stop at the end, making a "bang".

Curacao frowned, and wanted to subdue the murderer directly regardless of the child who broke in, but the sound of the siren getting closer outside the door made her pupils shrink

—The police are here?was discovered?How can it be! ?

The task this time was assigned by Rum himself. Except for her, even Gin didn't know the specific content of the task and the location of the transaction.

How could the police know what happened in the villa?

Only a few seconds have passed since Dabei Yihui was attacked!

Someone had a foretelling and called the police in advance?

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"Diwu-diwu--" the siren sounded closer and closer.

Curacao could no longer care about the life and death of Bei Da Yihui, and if she stayed any longer, she herself might be caught by the police.

As for Mu Yuan... Mu Yuan's identity is clean, even if it is placed here, the police will not do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Curacao opened the secret door of the basement exit, and in the shock of Conan and the murderer, he kicked on the wall behind him.

With the help of the reaction force, the slender figure soared upwards, and in a blink of an eye, it grabbed the fence on the second floor of the villa, and then rolled back in a clean and neat round, without even giving Conan and the murderer a chance to blink, Kula Suo's figure had disappeared by the fence.

"She, is she?" Conan blinked in confusion.

Curacao, who had already changed into a black tights, a wig and colored contact lenses, only made Conan feel a little familiar, and he didn't immediately recall who the other party was.

"Crack!" At this moment, the sound of glass shattering sounded.

Conan's expression tightened immediately: "Oops, that woman escaped from the window on the second floor! I remember that across the river there is... Dongdu Aquarium!"

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Outside the villa area, Toru Amuro parked his car on the side of the road.

Kazami Yuya opened the door and walked down, and several young people in casual clothes immediately surrounded him, and they looked at Kazami Yuya without saying a word.

Not far away, the sound of the police siren was very harsh, making the faces of the plainclothes police officers extremely ugly.

"Huh—" Kazami Yuya took a deep breath and waved his hands at several people, meaning to let go and stand by.

Several people immediately walked to the side as if nothing had happened.

Kazami Yuya strolled back to FD, frowned and said: "Mr. Fuguya, how could the people who searched for the first class..."

"I'm afraid...something happened inside." Toru Amuro said with a confused expression.

"Then let's protect the mission presided over by Mu Yuan?"

"That guy Muyuan will be fine, but that woman..."

Toru Amuro gripped the steering wheel, lost in thought.

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It has not been a day or two for them to focus on Dabei Yihui. Before that, they mainly did not understand the specific reasons why the organization frequently contacted this doctor, and then they were worried that acting rashly would scare the snake, so they did not take any action.

Today, Toru Amuro originally planned to take advantage of the opportunity that Mu Yuan was the trader, to directly capture Dabei Yihui, and by the way, see if there is a chance to capture Rum's most loyal subordinate, the woman code-named Curacao living.

If they succeed, it will undoubtedly be a great opportunity for them to grasp the evidence of the organization's substantive crimes, and it may even be possible to wipe out all the organization's bases in Japan in one fell swoop.

But now...

Looking at Megushisan, who was wearing an orange coat and stepping steadily out of the police car, Toru Amuro suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

——The person who searched the first section, why does it seem to be summoned by something?

"I'm afraid the organization's transaction will not continue..." Toru Amuro opened the door and got out of the car, "Just in case, I will take someone to the back of the villa, and I will go see what happened."

"Yes! Mr. Jiang Gu!"

Kazami Yuya immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, while Amuro Toru put on a baseball cap and sunglasses, and walked towards the villa area in a grand manner.

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In the basement of the villa area, Mu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He listened carefully to the movement above the stairs, and after confirming that Curacao had gone far, and Dabei Yihui didn't look like he would come back again by chance, he turned his hand to touch the prayer beads on his wrist, and the prayer beads split from the middle immediately , the black leather cloth is inlaid with some metal contacts, rolled up to become a glove, and the only intact prayer bead becomes a knob.

Mu Yuan observed the material of the cable ties binding his hands and feet, and gently turned the knob on the Buddhist beads to the second gear.

"Crash!" The sound of the cable tie breaking followed.

One, two... Mu Yuan quickly regained his freedom.

He turned over and walked off the operating table, and went straight to the shelf where Dabei Yihui placed the medicine, and reached out and took out a medical glove from the gap below.

The end of the glove was bulging, as if it had been filled with some kind of powder.

"Is this the kind of potion Rum wants to inject me with?"

Mu Yuan thought for a while, and stuffed the medicine into his suit pocket, ready to go back and give it to Dr. A Li for testing to see what it was.

As for those bottles and cans that Dabei Yihui just played with... Most of them were used as cover-ups by Dabei Yihui in order to prevent the real medicinal formula from being discovered by the organization. Mu Yuan just used it a little.

Specifically, what Dabei Yihui just configured is actually just a tube of luxurious sugar and salt water.

Why can Mu Yuan identify which medicine has a problem?

This is of course because the hospital is the best place to collect emotional fish besides the police station, and the experience of patients who have been injected with various drugs is accumulated...

Mu Yuan's ability to identify medicines is definitely far superior to most doctors and nurses.

This is why he was able to quickly replace the potion with powder of a similar texture during the time when Curacao led Dabei Yihui to find the cable tie.

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"Those mice were indeed ordered by Shiho..."

Mu Yuan gently rubbed the back of his neck that was attacked by Curacao with the gun butt, looked at the needle holes on his arm that were about to disappear, and shook his head lightly.

"If you want to knock me out, you need to use the strength to kill a person... Well, that probably won't work. It should be impossible for me to be knocked out."

In order to prevent being knocked out, concentrating all his energy on Miyano Shiho seems a little unnecessary.

His physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, as long as he does not have the belief of killing him with one blow, even if he attacks the fragile back of the neck, it is impossible to make him lose consciousness.

What's more, he still has the ability to transfer his mental power to the mind imprint. Even if he is really knocked out, he can force himself to wake up by withdrawing his mental power.

To put it simply - Mu Yuan is immune to coma.

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"If I'm not mistaken, the voice just now seems to be Kudo...is it from Conan's kid?"

Mu Yuan put down the sleeves of his shirt and walked slowly up the steps of the basement.

"Could it be, Dabei Kakki is... well, indeed dead."

"Ah! Mu, big brother Muyuan, why are you here?" Conan looked at Muyuan walking out slowly, and asked with a cute face.

Mu Yuan glanced at the murderer who was sitting slumped on the ground holding a wrench, paused, and said seriously, "Conan-kun, pretending to be confused is a very advanced knowledge, you still need to practice more."

"..." Conan maintained a stiff smile, contributing a grain of lemon-flavored emotional sand.

Mu Yuan looked outside the door, and Mu Mu Shisan, who was walking towards here quickly, said calmly, "Mr. Conan, are you the one who called the police?"

"Didn't you call the police?" The awkward smile on Conan's face turned into surprise.

"It seems that it's your physique again..."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"I said, more than one person died."

"what!?"

Conan was shocked, but when he was about to ask, the sound of Mu Mu Shisan's footsteps had already sounded in the entrance.

"Conan? Brother Muyuan? Big... What, what's going on!?"

Mu Mu Shisan stood in front of the door in a daze, and with his own strength, he blocked the entire door of the spacious villa, and no one else could come in.

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"If it's something like a knife, I'm afraid it can still be saved, but if it's a wrench...it's already too late."

After ordering his subordinates to control Ota Hitoto who was holding a wrench, Meguro Shisan stepped forward to check the situation of Dabei Ikki.

Ordinary people use knives to commit crimes. If the victim is prepared, the fatality rate is actually not high.

But blunt weapons such as hammers and wrenches are different. There is almost no threshold for use. As long as they hit the head, it is basically over.

It's a pity that Hitoto Ota used a wrench, although it was only a single blow... Ikki Ohita's skull was completely dented.

"Brother Mu Yuan, what happened just now?" Mu Mu Shisan stood up, looked around at the three people present, and finally asked Mu Yuan.

"Brother Mu Yuan probably didn't know what happened just now." Before Mu Yuan could speak, Conan spoke first.

Mumu Shisan frowned, "Kids, don't make trouble!" He pushed Conan aside and looked at Muyuan again.

Mu Yuan reached out to take the emotional sand sent by Conan, thought for a while, and asked back: "Officer Mu Mu, can you tell me why you appear here and who called the police?"

"Uh... this," Mu Mu Shisan scratched his head, "Actually... Mr. Ota's daughter, Ota's sleeve just died, and Mrs. Ota called the police."