People live from five to nine in Conan

[The strange dizziness disappeared, just now... what happened? 】

【Did GIN-san do something?still……】

【That kind of dizziness seems to be related to Kudo Shinichi... By the way, Kudo Shinichi is still beside him, he...】

...

"Cough, cough, cough..."

At this time, a series of coughing sounds came from the grass, interrupting Mu Yuan's thoughts.

Mu Yuan checked the location of Gin Wine again with the mind mark, and walked over quickly after making sure that the other party should not be able to hear the movement here.

"Kudou-san, Kudou-san?" Mu Yuan unscrewed the switch of the wrist-strength-enhancing glove, raised the knife in his hand, and asked softly, "Are you awake?"

"Slightly ah!!!"

The hand knife that had been raised high was interrupted by Kudo Shinichi's scream.

Under Muyuan's suspicious gaze, Kudo Shin clasped his hands to the ground, scratched out deep marks, and groaned in pain:

"But, damn it... the body, the body is so hot!"

"what--!"

"Bone, bone... the bone seems to be melting!"

"Ah! Damn it... I, I can't do it..."

……

After a long time, Kudo Shinichi fell into a coma again, and the tropical paradise under the night returned to tranquility.

"Muyuan, Muyuan!?"

In the headset, Toru Amuro's call came, Mu Yuan looked at Kudo Shinichi, slowly put down the knife in his hand, pressed the communication button of the headset and said:

"Mr. Jiang Gu."

"You finally answered!" Amuro said urgently: "Didn't you say you were going to the scene? What happened there? Has Gin been caught? Do you need our support?"

"Gin-san...hasn't been caught yet." Mu Yuan tapped the temples of his black-rimmed glasses, and while replying to the "vodka" message, he said, "It's almost here, we're going to start here soon. "

"You... If there is an accident, please contact me immediately, understand?"

"An accident?" Mu Yuan subconsciously looked at the ground, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang Gu, it won't be intentional...huh?"

"What's wrong? Is something wrong!?"

Mu Yuan released the communication button of the headset, stared at the ground without blinking, and after a while, he pressed the communication button again and said: "Sorry, Mr. Jianggu, something happened here, I'm afraid I can't Keep in touch with you."

"What? Muyuan? Hey... Kacha! Zizi——!"

Mu Yuan casually crushed the communication earphone that Toru Amuro had given him, staring at the elementary school student wearing Kudo Shinichi's clothes on the ground, lost in thought.

"Things, it's not easy to solve."

...

...

In the open space of the trading place, the obese "Chairman" sat cross-legged on the grass with his eyes closed, holding a black suitcase.

Vodka slowed down, glanced at the corner behind him quietly, and walked a few steps faster.

He came to the chairman and said loudly, seemingly relaxed: "Hey! Are you asleep, you bastard?"

The chairman didn't respond.

"Heh..." Vodka curled his lips in disdain, kicked the chairman lightly, and continued: "Wake up! Useless guy, do you want these things?"

The chairman still didn't respond.

"Huh?" Vodka let out a doubt, squatted down, and began to push with his hands: "This is a matter of your company's life and death... What, what!? Dead, dead!?"

Vodka staggered suddenly, ran back to the corner of the wall, and said anxiously: "Big brother! This guy is dead!!"

"Crack..." The muffler of the Boretta M92F hit Vodka's forehead.

Gin slowly came out from the darkness, and he stared blankly at the president of the smuggling company not far away.

1 minute, 2 minutes... It wasn't until 5 minutes later that Qin Jiu slowly put away the gun and said softly, "It is impossible for a normal person's heart to stop beating for such a long time. It seems that he is indeed dead."

"Brother! Don't go there, be careful of danger!" Seeing that Gin was about to move, Vodka hurriedly reminded.

Gin grinned, "Dangerous? Someone who can pretend to be dead in front of me..."

A figure in a karate uniform suddenly appeared in his mind, making Qin Jiu subconsciously take back what he said later.

If it is a martial artist who has mastered Changzhong's skills, he can indeed simulate the state of suspended animation.

Even he, without close inspection, can't tell the truth from the fake.

But could this fat-brained president of a smuggling company be a regular martial artist?

Unless Kyogoku really has mastered Belmode's cross-dressing skills, it is absolutely impossible!

Determined, Gin took another step, preparing to take the suitcase from the arms of the president of the smuggling company who "accidentally died" as compensation for the failed transaction.

However, just five steps away from the "President", Gin's innate intuition suddenly started to frantically call the police.

Qin Jiu's pupils shrank, and he stopped immediately.

In the rear, Vodka, who noticed the movement of the gin, let out a loud roar at the right time:

"Who!? Don't run!!!"

After shouting, he casually threw a silver ball from his pocket, and Vodka quickly chased it out of the corner.

Qin Jiu was slightly distracted, and subconsciously glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

"Bang!" The smoke bomb mixed with tear gas exploded instantly.

"What!?" Gin turned around completely, looking behind him in disbelief.

But at this moment, the "President" sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, and the warm and mellow "Qi" rose up with it!

"Heh!" There was a loud explosion!

step!The high-speed movement tore off the human skin mask on the face of the "President"!

Punch!Kyogoku's resolute eyes reflected in Gin's eyes.

This punch aimed at the waist and eyes, trying to defeat the enemy with one blow!

On Qin Jiu, the murderous aura that had never changed for thousands of years froze under this punch.

This punch...

He can't hide! ! !

Chapter 114 The Way to End Conan Early

"Kudo Shinichi, Mori Ran, Mekushisan..."

Mu Yuan stared at the elementary school students who were still sleeping, repeating these names over and over again.

The door to the depths of memory suddenly opened.

The name of the anime that he had been fattening up since elementary school and wanted to wait until his heart became bright -- "Detective Conan" finally surfaced.

"This is actually the world of Detective Conan..."

As Mu Yuan softly read the name of the world, the fog that permeated his mind and prevented him from remembering this fact completely dissipated.

Mu Yuan took out his phone again, and turned to the last page of Heisei Eight Years in a leisurely manner.

Page back again...

"In the eighth year of Heisei, in January..."

Mu Yuan read out the result he had foreseen in a low voice, and continued to turn the page without hesitation.

After December of the eighth year of Heisei, it was January of the eighth year of Heisei...

After turning backwards for three years in a row, the time is still back—the eighth year of Heisei.

Mu Yuan silently put away his phone, and looked up at the cloudy sky.

He could feel that time was passing by.

But the timeline of the entire world...has been completely closed, forming a closed loop.

Whether it is Heisei [-] or other years, it has lost its meaning.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are still reciprocating, society, economy and technology are still developing...

Except for him, all the people living in this world are locked in the same year, they will neither grow up nor continue to age.Moreover, no one would think that there is anything strange about such a timeline.

As if... the world was supposed to be like this.

...

Muyuan lowered his head and looked at the shrunken Kudo Shinichi again.

At this moment, he finally understood why the closure of the timeline suddenly stopped when he saw Kudo Shinichi outside the roller coaster.

Because, Kudo Shinichi, who had entanglements with him, would miss the opportunity to discover the black organization's transactions.

This means that...

"If you want to break this closed-loop timeline, you just need to get rid of you."

While smiling and uttering terrible words, Muyuan stretched out his hands and pinched Kudo Shinichi's neck.

...

Kill the unborn Conan, and Ke Xue's timeline will be broken.

On this point, after experiencing the dizziness brought about by the two timeline changes, Mu Yuan was completely sure.

But the problem is...

Does it do him any good?

...

Mu Yuan tilted his head, observing Kudo Shinichi's slender neck...

Smooth, delicate...fragile!

As long as he wanted to, he could easily break such a neck with just one hand, without even using wrist strengthening gloves.

Or, as long as he moves his fingers and presses hard on the central nervous system...

Kudo Shinichi will fall into eternal sleep, and then he only needs to dispose of Kudo Shinichi's clothes, and then give Kudo Shinichi's body to Qin...

"Gin-san..."

Muyuan muttered something softly, and the hands pinching Kudo Shin's neck began to exert force.

Visible to the naked eye, Kudo Shinichi's face turned red.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Just when Kudo Shinichi's eyes began to tremble, Mu Yuan suddenly withdrew his hands, smiled, stood up, and activated the mask and cloak made by Dr. A Li.

Under the dark night, with a black mask and a black cloak, Mu Yuan blended his body into the shadow, turned around, and hurried towards the trading place.

...

Mu Yuan didn't think about killing Kudo Shinichi, he just wanted to try, if he wanted to kill Kudo Shinichi, would he be blocked by the power of the world.

It turned out that there was nothing stopping him, as long as he used a little more force... Conan would never appear.

But it doesn't do him any good.

What you can get by killing Kudo Shinichi is nothing more than a normal timeline.

It can neither speed up Mu Yuan's engraving of the heart pattern, nor can it help him secure his position as the host of Erquan Temple.

Instead, the ensuing troubles...

The man who taught Conan everything in Hawaii is the scariest.

Moreover, there is more than one way to restore the timeline to normal.