The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and sixteen [unnamed who is not harmful]

The skateboard is not big, Jiang Xia took a look, found a place to stay, and stepped on it.

Heiji Hattori looked at the remaining small space and struggled for a moment: "It's too crowded for three people to stand." Next time, bring a big skateboard.

He was about to say this, and then squeezed the skateboard.

But before the second half of the sentence had time to come out, Jiang Xia thoughtfully said: "That's just right. You stay here and watch the bomb."

Conan also seemed to find it a bit difficult to take two adult-sized high school students at the same time, so he kicked the accelerator, and the skateboard flew them out at a flying speed.

Heiji Hattori was hit by the exhaust of the skateboard. He raised his hand to wipe off the dust on his face, and he was stunned for a moment before recovering: "Wait, what's the use of the bomb? Don't you want to take me! "

However, Conan had turned a corner on his skateboard, leaving his voice far behind, and there was no one in the alley in the blink of an eye.

Heiji Hattori: "..."

Damn it, it's impossible for me not to get involved in this matter, so I can only run over.

... But what about this bomb, is it really necessary to carry it with you?

…

When Hattori Heiji was at a loss, Jiang Xia and Conan had already driven away.

Both of them had pretty good memories, and they walked along the maze-like alleys, and soon arrived at the place where the robber gang's cars were.

However, feng shui took turns, and when they arrived, they also received the treatment that Hattori Heiji received just now—the robbers' car just started to leave, drove onto the smooth path with a bang, and rushed out in the blink of an eye , leaving them with exhaust gas.

"...Damn it, it's almost there!"

Conan clicked his tongue and chased after him on his skateboard.

Jiang Xia thought for a while about the eight burly men with guns in the car, and fell silent for a moment: almost what? Do you want him to bring down eight armed robbers in an instant with a swinging stick? ...It's not impossible, but it seems a bit too coincidental that eight guns malfunctioned at the same time.

Anyway, the reality of Conan's arrival here is just right now. He can see the robbers without having to face each other directly.

…

The robbers drove a modified car after all, which was more suitable for traveling than Conan's skateboard at night.

The skateboard followed the car closely, passing through the street, and gradually opened up the distance.

Conan looked down at the disappointing skateboard, and gritted his teeth: "The battery is running out, so I have to take a shortcut—stand firm!"

"Huh?" Jiang Xia came back to his senses, and suddenly saw the river in front of him, "..."

The next second, Conan kicked the accelerator, and the skateboard rushed towards a pile of building materials next to it, went up the slope, flew into the air in the blink of an eye, and jumped across the wide river. Draw a smooth parabola, click and land on the opposite bank.

Jiang Xia almost fell, he took advantage of the dark night, supported himself with the puppet clay, stood quietly, with a calm face: "..."

Conan has no clue about the lone passenger's bad experience.

After landing smoothly, he thumped his palm with a sense of accomplishment: "This is the way out of the city. It's already so late, and even the commercial street in the city won't be too busy. When they evacuated in a hurry , may run out—this road is the place they must pass after!"

While speaking, there was indeed a sound from afar.

The vehicles of the robbers circled the bridge from a distance, turned around and rushed to this road again, the engine on the vehicle roared.

Conan watched those cars getting closer and closer, and suddenly realized something belatedly: After catching up, he was catching up. This... how to stop it?

…

Fortunately, a detective with a quick mind cannot be stumped by this kind of thing.

Soon he had an idea, looked around, bowed slightly, and prepared to open the strengthening shoes.

But at this moment, Conan suddenly froze.

——Beside, a child passed by with a ball in his arms and fell down.

The ball in his hand bounced a few times and landed on the street.

The child ran to catch up, and held down the strange ball in the middle of the street. But then, he didn't return to the side of the road, but sat there, picked up the ball and looked at it, as if he was checking whether the toy was broken.

Conan: "..." This brat who has no sense of security!

Seeing that the robber's car was about to run over him, and he had no intention of slowing down so far, Conan rushed over quickly: "Get out of the way, don't play on the road!"

He grabbed the child by the arm, trying to pull him away.

Take a tug, but it doesn't work.

The child suddenly held his hand back, looked up from under the hood, looked at him for a moment, and grinned.

“…”

The child is very good-looking, not inferior to the child stars on TV. There is also a plush children's hood with rabbit ears on the top of the head, and the whole person seems to be capitalized "cute".

However, when Conan saw his smile, he was so startled that he had goosebumps all over his body, and his heart missed a beat... This, this is not some brat at all, this is the one in Anonymous who loves to give others anesthesia injections Child!

Conan: "..." Why did Anonymous appear here?

There is a conspiracy! Could it be that they are also eyeing Qiancheng Piaotan? !

…

More than ten meters away, there is a hidden corner on the side of the street.

Vodka has already touched the factory and installed time bombs on the robbers' cars. At the same time, there is also a manual control button on the bomb, which is guaranteed to detonate in this area.

So Vodka first came to the river to watch: On the one hand, to monitor whether the bomb detonated normally, on the other hand, he also planned to see who was alive later, and go up to make up the knife.

He also saw the kid running into the middle of the road playing with a ball, and he knew that in a few seconds, the kid would be hit by a solid vehicle, but he didn't pay attention—although he felt that the kid was a bit miserable, but in the organization For so many years ~IndoMTL.com~ people with a conscience are almost dead.

Now, Vodka only feels that his heart is as hard as iron, and even secretly thinks: every time the robbers escape, every time one more person dies, the workload of the police will increase, and the attention will be more easily distracted.

And he, Vodka, who is responsible for the aftermath, has more time to modify the information of the robbers, so that they can blame the organization-but in the end, how can a child of this age be alone at night? Walking the deserted street, alone, and right in the driveway of the robbers?

Vodka: "..." Prudent people never believe in coincidences—this unlucky kid might have been found by Uzo, in order to allow enough time for the organization to make good use of this miniature armed group.

Just thinking about it, Vodka gradually felt something was wrong.

A moment later, he suddenly noticed something, and suddenly looked to the side, and saw a man in black beside the bushes behind him.

"?!" This elusive guy made Vodka's heart beat twice in shock, and instinctively grabbed the gun.