【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Of course, in order to prevent the enemy from injuring a thousand and himself from losing a thousand, Ruomu Liang had made adequate preparations before coming.

He waved to the two tool detectives who came to the door voluntarily, and showed a very friendly smile.

Under the threatening gazes of Wakamu Ryo and countless small animals, Conan and Hattori reluctantly moved to Wakamu Ryo's side and took what looked like a large plastic wrap that he handed over.

“Wrap this around his house twice, especially around the windows, doors, and skylights, and be sure to wrap a little more to prevent the smell from leaking into the street.

After all, I just wanted to take small revenge on the criminal who burned down my house, and I didn't want to cause a biological attack on the entire street. "

If he really wanted to do that, the two detectives would rather be smoked and find ways to stop him.

Conan and Hattori hesitated to speak, and turned to look at the small animals that had surrounded the two of them. Standing behind the small animals was a very ferocious-looking large wolfdog - the one just now. A dog bit off the arsonist's mop pole.

Behind the big wolf dog stood Ruo Muliang.

The two innocent detectives looked at the dog and then at the person. For a moment, they couldn't tell whether the combination in front of them was a dog relying on human power, or a human relying on dog power.

"I'll leave the skylight to you, Hattori-kun."

Conan carried the oversized plastic wrap and rushed out with a swish. He started directly, starting from the smashed glass of the arsonist's house, and wrapped it tightly around the perimeter of the house twice.

Hattori Heiji:……

He looked at the smoke bomb in Ruomu Liang's hand and carefully confirmed again: "You're sure it won't kill anyone, Brother Ruomu."

"Of course, it will definitely not kill you physically."

Hattori Heiji seemed to vaguely understand Wakagi Ryo's subtext, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. After all, the wolf dog next to Wakamu Ryo saw that he was not moving, and his eyes had begun to become increasingly ferocious.

The arsonist looked confused in the house, watching the two students, one large and one small, wrapping his house, especially the doors and windows, twice with something like plastic wrap, and countless thoughts popped into his mind. question mark.

He wanted to rush out the door, but after seeing the pure black wolf dog blocking the door, he gave up.

He didn't feel at all that his bones were any harder than a mop pole.

Could it be possible that they wanted to burn down my house in revenge in broad daylight?

That's not right. Don't you need gasoline to burn it? I’ve never seen anyone use plastic wrap before. Could it be that he wanted to suffocate me to death? Haha... Haha, the arsonist looked at the phone at home with some hesitation.

Should I call the police?

However, at this time, I was still wondering whether I should call the police, so naturally it was already too late.

The two tool men panted and wrapped up the "preservation film", and Conan cleverly left a small opening for Ruo Muliang to put a smoke bomb.

Ruo Muliang touched Conan's head with satisfaction, and then showed a sympathetic smile to the confused arsonist through the window.

Arsonists:? ? ?

The next second, several small black balls rolled in from the gap that Conan had specially left. Then Conan blocked the only hole with lightning speed, and then pulled Hattori into an eight-hundred-meter sprint. , hid in a very far corner, and looked here.

The moment the shit-green smoke bomb exploded, the arsonist rolled his eyes.

When he smelled this old shit boiling at the tip of his nose, and the thick and sticky stench was still pervasive, and he consciously and actively pushed it into his nose, the arsonist instinctively held his breath and opened his eyes. Tu, like a dying fish on the shore, rushed towards the door crazily.

However, Ruo Muliang had already melted the lock on his door. Now if he wanted to break through the door, he could only break through the door panel.

The arsonist immediately turned his attention to the window.

But the windows are not easy to break through now.

That layer of plastic wrap is coated with a thin layer of magical protection. It is absolutely impossible to prevent local cheats like Mo Lilan and Amuro Toru, but it is used to stop arsonists without force. It's more than enough for an everyday criminal.

The arsonist forced himself to hold in his breath until his face turned red and veins popped out.

But the glass, which could easily be smashed by cats and dogs, suddenly seemed to have turned into a madeinchina. Even his hand holding the stool was numb from the shock, and there was no crack on the glass.

The arsonist's hands shook. Due to lack of oxygen, his heart beat faster and faster, and his whole body became dizzy.

Then he leaned against the wall, spent all his willpower, secretly opened his mouth a little, and took a tentative breath.

"Cough cough cough!! Yue...yue...cough, vomit!!!!"

Since Hattori Heiji tried the smoke bomb last time, Wakaki Ryo lamented that the prisoners could last so long in his smoke bomb, and became slightly dissatisfied with the power of the homemade smoke bomb.

So when he improved it, he increased the proportion of spicy ingredients in the smoke bomb.

After being smoked by smoke bombs for so long, although the arsonist held his breath tenaciously, tears still flowed from his eyes, which directly blurred his vision.

When he finally couldn't bear it anymore and took a breath through his mouth, his whole throat felt as if someone had taken a flamethrower and sprayed it directly at him, and he coughed instinctively.

When you cough, your nose naturally starts working to take in air.

then……

The arsonist began a miserable life of coughing, vomiting, coughing and vomiting, and dying repeatedly. When he finally vomited and collapsed on the floor of his house...

Do you still remember that because of the revenge of the little animals, the floor of his house was covered with all kinds of small gifts?

"Ugh...save yue...life cough cough cough cough cough...yueyueyue"

A new round of repeated deaths has begun...

Ruomu Liang looked with satisfaction at the arsonist in the room who wanted to vomit out his internal organs, and casually sent a message to Belmode.

[Dear Ms. Wynyard, thank you for your visit last night, I specially prepared a small return gift for you~]

He turned around and took a picture of Conan, who was peeping out his head with a look of horror on his face, and conveniently took out Hattori Heiji next to him. Although his P-picture ability is not very good, he is a black chicken. Anyway, if you darken the color of the entire photo, he will automatically become invisible.

After sending the photo, he conveniently sent Sister Bei her location.

Yes, it's the location of the arsonist's home.

"Let's go, Conan, Hattori."

Hattori Heiji: "Σ(?д?lll) No, won't you call the police?"

Ruomu Liang said confidently, "The smell of the smoke bomb will not completely dissipate until at least tomorrow morning. If we call the police at this time, it will be so cruel to the police who work overtime all year round to catch criminals.

Hattori-kun, your father is also a policeman, don’t you think you should be considerate? "

Hattori Heiji:……

You've finished talking, what do you want me to say?

Conan: (?д?) Are you sure you're not trying to smoke the arsonist for a while longer?

If Ruo Muliang could hear Conan's thoughts at this time, he would probably pick up two of Conan's dog heads with a smile and say: Wrong, I also want to smoke your dear godmother.

"Besides, if the police come to arrest someone, they have to enter the house. At that time, Hattori-kun, will you drag that person out?"

Hattori Heiji:! ! ! !

No, no, no, no, I still feel sorry for the police officers.

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two hours later

Belmode looked at the house in front of him with a solemn expression.

Although Vodka's mouth could not be pried open for the time being, Belmode still had his own intelligence channels, and through scattered information, he was able to reconstruct what happened that night.

The godson's ability to escape the clutches of gin was partly due to sangria.

Therefore, when she mauled all the little animals in Sangria's house last night, her original intention was just to sneak into the house secretly, change Sangria into women's clothes or something, and post it on the organization's forum, just to get a little revenge.

After all, for a woman, beauty sleep is quite important!

As a result, the German shepherd (Matsuda dog) in the Sangria yard was incredibly powerful. Not only was it not stunned by the anesthetic, it pounced directly on her hiding place and couldn't shake it off no matter how hard it was.

He can even dodge bullets!

Sister Bei didn't want to fight with a dog, so she gave up her temporary revenge plan, turned around and drove away.

Who knew that the dog would chase her all the way!

What kind of feed do you eat to have such good physical strength? !

I finally got rid of the German Shepherd and found a nearby hotel to rest for the night. As soon as I got up, I received another message from Sangria, and the attachment was that my godson was frightened.JPG

Sister Bei: Me!

But considering Sangria's bad character and special hobbies, she had no choice but to come even though she knew there was a scam.

After all, Sangria can threaten her countless times with photos, but as long as one of them is true... She is so old and her godson is really gone!

PS: I feel a little dizzy when I come back from the wedding banquet...