Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 80, 80, Invite Conan to eat fried shredded pork with belt
That's not right, whether this person is black dead or another matter, it's just a high probability.

"Black Death, save me!!"

And at this juncture, Conan couldn't control whether the special attack suit was a black death, why it appeared here, and whether it was the guy from the previous Maple Leaf Gold Coin incident, let alone whether the other party recognized him, and hurriedly called for help.

At least compared to the member of the black organization who left him alone and only cared about his own escape, Conan felt that this special attack suit was still trustworthy.

... Tsk, to actually have hope for the members of the black organization, Conan couldn't help wondering if he had a cramp in his head for a moment.

Sano glanced at Conan, but felt guilty in his heart.

Speaking of which, why every time you face Conan with the Heishi account, the other party seems to be facing such a dangerous situation?
The first time was the kidnapper, the second time was the maple leaf gold coin, and the third time was now, well, it should be only... these three times.

Sure enough, a good job is a good job.

Sano didn't pay too much attention to the dozens of members of the Sanhuahui, and even had idle thoughts, and took a step forward in the next second, rushing over without saying a word.

"Is this kid crazy!?"

The members of the Sanhuahui also didn't expect that it was just a bad boy who dared to take the initiative to attack them, a group of gangsters, and suddenly became even more annoyed.

Is this looking down on them?

"Kill him!"

The sound of shouting, beating and killing sounded again.

Then, ten minutes later, Conan, who had already lost his restraint, sat blankly by the wall, looked at Sano standing in front of him, and began to hiccup uncontrollably.

Is this guy really a human?
Conan originally thought that Xiaolan's strength was already the limit of the combat power that human beings could display with bare hands, and it was unparalleled in the world.

Even the so-called strongest villain, Black Death, was obviously at a disadvantage in the collision with Mao Lilan when he was in Erqiao Middle School.

So in Conan's eyes, Hei Si should not be able to beat his sister Xiaolan.

But today, Conan felt that he was wrong, and he saw a new limit.

At least in terms of one enemy and many, Conan would like to call Black Death the strongest!
Sano glanced at Conan, who seemed to be dumbfounded, but walked away without saying a word.

"Wait a minute... hiccup!"

Conan finally came to his senses and quickly called Sano to stop.

Sano paused and turned around.

"You're Hiccup, right? Last time Hiccup saved me in the Maple Leaf Gold Coin incident, you were the one against Hiccup, right?"

Conan asked while hiccupping.

In other words, you were the one who killed the trio of Italian robbers last time, right?

How could Sano admit it?
Besides, Conan's reasoning ability is simply unscientific. If possible, Sano doesn't want to make any noise from his throat in front of the other party.

The ghost knows if this guy still has the ability to deduce the identity from the human voice alone.

...As for the part that claimed to be Bourbon just now, it was purely quick talk.

So Sano ignored Conan and turned to leave. Although Conan behind him wanted to stop the other party again, he knew that it was impossible for him to stop the other party if he wanted to leave.

Why don't you try kicking with a power-enhancing shoe, knocking the opponent unconscious and calling the police?
At least take off the mask to look at the face and figure out the identity of the other party, right?
And just when Conan was hesitating, Sano seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to glance at Conan coldly.

Conan: "..."

No, no, the other party has just saved him, and he has saved him a... two... Anyway, he has been saved. He was born as a human being, how could he repay his kindness with revenge!

Conan had never felt that his moral character was so noble, and Daiyi straightened his back in awe-inspiring manner, although he did not dare to look directly at Sano.

And when Sano turned his head, Conan immediately squatted down and twisted his foot-strengthening shoes, and kicked on the shoes that some unlucky guy in front of him flew away in the battle.

The shoe turned into an afterimage and flew out, aiming at the back of Sano's head.

I'm sorry, as a partner of justice, Conan can't just watch a murderer with major suspicions escape from his eyes.

But the frontal bar is not enough, sneak attack can always work!
however.

... Did this dog think he was deaf? Could it be possible that Sano still couldn't hear the electric current sizzling?
So, Sano tilted his head slightly again, and the shoe flew past his face just like when he was in the room before.

... It's just that the foot smell is a bit serious, and magic attacks are inevitable.

Sano turned his head back blankly, and looked at Conan who was standing there alone, with two blue veins popping out on his forehead, forming a crossroads.

It's okay to repay kindness with revenge, repay kindness with grievances, what's wrong with this bastard, but learn to be the sixth child! ?
Don't you know that what Sano hates the most now is being the sixth child! ?

...The second is to prevent Sano from being the sixth child.

On the opposite side, Conan's breathing almost stopped, and he really wanted to speak out, but unfortunately, the fast-paced Sano didn't give him this chance.

After 1 minute, Conan was tied to a telephone pole by Wuhuada, with his back to Sano, revealing his smooth and round buttocks.

"You, what do you want to do, don't mess around!"

Conan's face was pressed against the telephone pole, and he wanted to look back but couldn't turn around at all, and his heart suddenly became more and more flustered.

What does this guy want to do, he must be a pervert! ?
It's over, it's over, is my chastity going to be lost here? I'm sorry, Xiao Lan, he's going to be unclean...

Sano didn't make a sound, but just pulled the waistband of a member of the Sanhuahui with both hands, and pulled it hard, making a crisp crash.

Hammer education can't work?

Okay, then let Conan have a good taste. What Sano was most afraid of when he was a child was bamboo shoots, no, it was fried shredded pork with belts!
After hearing that crisp sound, Conan visibly trembled, and even his two buttocks trembled.

Well, it looks like it should feel good when you smoke it.

Sano no longer let Conan just feel the calm before the storm, raised the belt, and swung it violently.

"Pia!"

"what!!"

Conan let out a scream, and his eyes widened: "Wait a minute, wait a moment, can't I be wrong, I was wrong!!"

Of course Sano ignored Conan, and raised the belt again.

"Pia!"

"what!!"

There was another crisp sound and a scream, and immediately there was another red bar on Conan's buttocks, shaking wildly.

And then, the third time!

"Pia!"

"what!!"

Fourth hit!
"Pia!"

"what!!"

Fifth blow!
"Pia!"

"what!!"

(End of this chapter)