Conan's Devil Child Comes to the World

Chapter 21 Chicken Fly Egg

"It's best not to lie to me. If the information is false, I will never let you go easily." After Matsumoto Zeya took the suitcase, she couldn't help but say a harsh word.

Faced with Matsumoto Zeya's threat, Fake Gin sneered and said, "If the information is false, President Matsumoto can make trouble for us."

The premise is that you can live until tomorrow!

Matsumoto Zeya didn't know the real thoughts of the fake gin. She was relieved to see the fake gin talking so happily, and believed that the box contained real information.

After all, Matsumoto Zeya is not easy to mess with. If the fake gin dares to lie to her, she can post a reward on the black market afterwards and find a killer to hunt down these two guys.

"let's go."

When Fake Gin saw Matsumoto Zeya being fooled, he sneered in his heart, got up and left with the fake vodka in his suitcase.

"boom!"

The moment the fake vodka walked out of the workshop, a fist suddenly magnified in his line of sight, hitting his eye socket with lightning speed.

Before the fake vodka could stand still, Aizen suddenly grabbed his arms and pulled them, then raised his knees and pushed hard.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of a chicken flying egg beating, the fake vodka lost its combat power in an instant, and passed out on the spot.

"idiot……"

Seeing this, Fake Gin subconsciously took out the M9 pistol in his arms, and was about to shoot at Aizen.

"Bang bang bang..."

Without waiting for the fake gin to pull the trigger, Lan Ran's right leg was kicked out like an iron whip, kicking his wrist directly, followed by a stride forward, and his fists hit like a torrential rain onto his chest.

When Suzuki Seimei fabricated Aizen's double, he set his strength and speed at the highest ten points, and with the blessing of "Karate" at the Daicheng level, his strength and speed would temporarily increase by five points, The power that erupted from both fists was far beyond what the fake gin could bear.

clack clack...

Fake Gin's ribs were broken several times in an instant, and before he had time to fight back, he was beaten so hard by Lan Ran that he passed out.

After solving the two fake wines, Aizen searched them again and found two M9 pistols and two spare magazines full of bullets.

Ignoring the terrified expressions of other passengers in the dining car, Aizen calmly put the spoils into his arms.

Aizan walked up to the frightened Matsumoto Zeya, pointed to the black box in her hand, and smiled kindly: "This beautiful lady, can you give me the box in your arms?"

Although Aizen's smile was very gentle, but combined with the miserable appearance of fake vodka and fake gin, Matsumoto Zeya didn't dare to disobey his words, and handed him the box tremblingly.

"Thank you."

After receiving the black suitcase, Aizen suddenly exerted strength with both hands, grabbed the handle of the suitcase, turned half a circle on the spot, and threw the suitcase out of the window by throwing a hammer.

"boom!!!"

Under Matsumoto Zeya's horrified eyes, the moment the black suitcase fell to the ground, it turned into a huge fireball and exploded.

The violent explosion impact shattered the glass windows of the train, and soon the entire train activated the emergency brake mechanism and forcibly stopped running.

(ΩДΩ)
Matsumoto Zeya's complexion changed suddenly, and she almost lost control of herself on the spot.

If Aizen hadn't thrown the suitcase out, she might not even know how she died.

"Sorry, beautiful lady, to surprise you."

Even though the aftermath of the explosion made haori blowing loudly, Aizen still kept a calm expression on his face, pulled Matsumoto Zeya's right hand, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

"Ding! Congratulations for successfully signing in to Matsumoto Zeya. You will be rewarded with 1 point of stamina. The host can claim it at any time."

(ω)

Looking at Aizen's handsome and gentle face, Matsumoto Zeya suddenly blushed slightly, and asked involuntarily, "You... who are you?"

"You can call me Death!"

Aizen showed a meaningful smile, let go of Matsumoto Zeya's little hand, and left the dining car leisurely.

After Suzuki Seimei manipulated Aizen into an unoccupied toilet, he first used the storage ring to put away the two M9 pistols and magazines, and then put Aizen and the storage ring together into the system space.

Aizen's body is a stand-in doll, and like the storage ring, it is a prop produced by the system and can be directly received into the system space.

When Suzuki Seimei controls the action of the double, he needs to integrate his mental power into the double body. There is actually a long spiritual line invisible to the naked eye between the main body and the double.

Therefore, as long as the straight-line distance between the main body and the stand-in does not exceed the maximum control range of ten kilometers, Seimei Suzuki can remotely recover the stand-in.

As for the storage ring in Aizen's hand, Suzuki Seimei gave it to him in advance, in order to facilitate the collection of trophies such as pistols.

After all, they dared to bomb the Shinkansen train with fake gin, and it was normal to carry a few pistols for self-defense.

Not long after the Shinkansen train stopped running, the police arrived in a hurry, took Matsumoto Zeya and fake gin under control, and took them all to the police station for investigation.

From the testimonies of those witnesses, the police also learned about Aizen's existence, but they searched the entire train, but they couldn't find the man in black kimono and white haori. Let it go.

By the time the police finished investigating the bombing, it was already dark.

Mori Kogoro and the others missed their friend's wedding as a matter of course, and the trip to Kyoto that the children were looking forward to was also ruined.

But having said that, Mori Kogoro's friends are lucky, otherwise if Conan, the god of death, were to be present, the happy event might turn into a trivial matter.

……

in a secret base

Seeing that Gin had answered the phone, Vodka's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Brother, what happened?"

"The No. [-] substitute has been arrested." Gin Jiu took a puff of smoke, and under the swirl of smoke, his expression looked particularly sinister.

"What?! Is it the police or the FBI..."

Vodka's complexion changed suddenly. The substitutes they trained were the bait used to attract the enemy at critical moments.

If these doubles were sacrificed as bait during the execution of the plan, then Vodka would not be too surprised.

But Gin and the others didn't need to use a substitute recently, but the second substitute was suddenly arrested, so Vodka had to wonder if someone wanted to deal with himself and his eldest brother.

(End of this chapter)