Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 482 Chapter 485, Bulldozer Evolution-Meat Grinder!

Sonoko Suzuki is the subject of this question.

Naturally it was Sano, or rather, Black Death.

After all, Sano's black death vest was not so clean.

In the end, the degree of dirt is hard to see.

If you speculate.

Probably because if there is a problem, Sano will most likely be taken away.

But after being taken away, it is very difficult to really be punished.

At worst, it's just a day's notes.

It's just that Suzuki Sonoko doesn't know much about this area.

So I still asked Sano, the inner meaning was—is it time for you to run away?
Sano glanced at Kyogoku Makoto, without saying a word, and turned to look to the other side.

"It's cold on the mountain at night, so let's leave first."

Kyogoku was about to leave, but Sano gave him another sideways glance.

"What's the hurry, it's not over yet."

"……what?"

Sano said casually: "The one just now is just an appetizer, and the next one is the main course."

As soon as the voice fell, two figures rushed over quickly.

Kyogoku just raised his vigilance, but found that the two were wearing black death special attack suits.

"The chief, there are about two hundred people."

Sano looked at the two who were kneeling on the ground respectfully and reporting the situation.

... The scene seems to be a bit secondary.

What kind of stuff is that yellow-haired guy teaching all day long?
Still kneeling on one knee, why don't you just give yourself two knocks?
Speechless, Sano chose to ignore other people's eyes and focus on business.

Of these two people, one is a member of the special attack team who came from Tokyo specially to attack Sano, and the other is a member of the local Black Death in Gunma.

As early as the trip to Izu, that is, when Sano first started to capture other areas after occupying Osaka, he had already discovered that the comprehensive strength of all the bad boys in these non-central areas was very weak.

After the first round.

Sano simply didn't bother to participate by himself, and left the full authority to Huang Mao.

As for other places that belong to prosperous areas like Tokyo and Osaka and are relatively difficult, you have to wait for Sano to have time later, and then go there in person.

... Qunma has become the territory of the black god of death, and when Dahei discovered the dozens of people hiding in the forest, Sano contacted Huangmao.

Let him mobilize the local Black Death members and check the intelligence database.

As a result, Huang Mao felt that such a long-distance operation might delay things.

So let the members of the special attack team run over.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, come here first and talk about it, in case it is useful.

But there is one thing to say.

Relatively speaking, although the difficulty of conquering these small places has been reduced, the effect that can be exerted after the conquering is also reduced.

It takes a long time to check any information.

... Anyway, it was finally found out.

That old man is indeed a man of status.

The leader of a jiudao organization in Gunma County, and also a cadre of the Nishenhui.

Ok.

Mud participating cadres.

At that moment, Sano was stunned.

The cadres who participated in the mud meeting should have been exterminated by themselves.

How could there be fish that slipped through the net?
Perhaps the organization's intelligence database does have a certain possibility of going wrong.

But at least the task was truly completed, and there should be no mistakes.

Several guesses immediately arose in Sano's mind.

One, this old man is not actually a cadre, but he is indeed a remnant of the CCP.

It is exaggerating and exaggerating.

Second, after all the cadres who participated in the meeting died, the remaining remnants of the party.

New cadres were elected.

The latter is slightly more likely.

Oh, there is a third development that is less likely, that is, when Sano acted, the old man was only a quasi-cadre, and when the matter was over, he happened to be elected.

The above is Sano's first thought.

As for later, after staring at the details of the relevant information for a long time, Sano, who knew the whole picture, had another more accurate guess.

That is, this old man is just talking about tiger skin.

The so-called mud participating cadres are all self-proclaimed, without any real proof.

But it seems to be because of Sano's earlier actions against the cadres who attended the meeting.

It actually made the old man panic.

In order to prevent being "damaged to the fish in the pond", the old man found a bunch of helpers.

Want to protect yourself in a crisis.

But who would have thought that the bad boy would arrive before the terrifying killer the old man expected?
At the moment when he realized that the car was about to overturn, one of the people brought by the old man secretly contacted this group of people, and after speeding up, he had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Sano's end is going down the mountain, and it's inevitable to hit him... Well, it can be avoided.

But Sano didn't intend to avoid it.

It's not for nothing that Sano called those guys lying on the ground Karami.

The old man was pulling Ni's tiger skin, but he was not a member of Ni's meeting.

why?
But it's because of not enough strength.

The Jidao organization with a total of only a few dozen people, to put it bluntly, isn't it just a gangster?
In comparison, the group of people that the old man spent money to invite are slightly more advanced.

More people, higher levels...mainly the former.

Perhaps compared to this group of young Karamis, the future group of Karamis in the second wave is indeed slightly stronger, but it is absolutely impossible to be too powerful.

At most, that is, Grand Karami.

Otherwise, how could the tiger waste its energy because of a dog's bone?
one way or another.

At least compared with the people who carve up with Kyogoku Maorilan.

Sano felt this horde of sandbags.

It is the best experimental product for experimenting with the equipment of martial arts bandages.

Seeing that the shadows of the group of people have appeared in the field of vision.

Sano looked sideways again, stopped Kyogoku's footsteps that were going to meet him, and said coldly, "Why, do you really think you are invincible?"

Kyogoku was stunned: "Are you going to solve it alone?"

"Can't you?"

Sano withdrew his gaze and walked towards the opposite side.

…He said he was not invincible, so he didn't let himself intervene, but in the end he greeted him all by himself, which means, he is invincible?

Kyogoku really scratched the back of his neck, is this person such a middle school student... yes.

Otherwise, why would you wear such clothes?

"Don't you really need to help him?"

Mao Lilan asked with some concern.

Suzuki Sonoko said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of? This is a ruthless person who can beat hundreds or even thousands of people. Two hundred people, just sprinkle water."

"No, it's different."

Kyogoku retorted and explained for Suzuki Sonoko: "In the past, he beat up ordinary delinquent boys. Even if they had weapons, they were sticks at most. It will be greatly affected, not to mention that there are so many people, one for winning or losing, and the other for life and death. This is the same as the difference between walking a 20-meter-long single-plank bridge and walking a 200-meter steel wire. "

"Is it so outrageous..."

Suzuki Sonoko rubbed her chin.

And below, Sano has already started to accelerate crazily.

In the end, like a wild bull, he ran into the group of people.

The figures began to fly around again.

Here, Sano, who completely let go of his hands and feet and played to his heart's content, can also feel more clearly that he is different from the past.

If we say that in the past, Sano was like a bulldozer when he was fighting.

So now, Sano is a...meat grinder.

(End of this chapter)