Sorry, Uncle Maori.

When Okino Yoko holds a concert in a while, I will find a way to get you two VIP seats.

Wakamu Ryo apologized to Mouri Kogoro in his heart without any sincerity, and then simply teleported behind Mouri Kogoro and gave him a sword.

After Mouri Kogoro fell down, Wakamu Ryo thoughtfully gave him an injection of anesthesia, then took out the rope that had been prepared and tied up the unconscious Moori Kogoro.

Anyway, in the original plot, Mouri Kogoro was knocked down by Hattori Heiji with an ashtray when he was about to give the wrong answer.

Compared to the black chicken who used the murder weapon, his knife was much gentler.

Um? You ask, why was he not stabbed with -80 in the back despite being given an anesthetic needle and a rope?

Of course it's because -80 is now in love with his dear fanatic.

Since Raphael likes the professor so "fanatically", he wouldn't mind helping share the favor of the goddess of misfortune, right~

Fantasyland, theater interior

Raphael has begun to doubt life.

Just ten minutes ago, his target, the man in a tuxedo who called himself Dr. M, threw over the unconscious cartoonist Aotori (doppelgänger Wakagi Ryo), and he began a thrilling and wonderful adventure.

First, he stepped on the wooden floor of the stage and cracked it. The pit was very deep. One of his right legs was stuck in the groove made by the step. Raphael couldn't even use the strength to suck. Can pull his own legs out.

Raphael: ...

Raphael silently glanced at the unconscious "Wakamu Ryo". What the man in the tuxedo threw over was just a hostage, not some causal weapon, right? !

I clearly had a supervisor when the theater was being built!

These unscrupulous businessmen actually dare to pass off substandard products right under my nose, and give me a shoddy project, right?

Wait, I will kill you tomorrow!

When Raphael struggled hard, he accidentally touched the shoulder that was hit by the door during the day, and he gasped in pain.

Then, due to the violent struggle on his side, the palm oil used to maintain the wooden floor placed on the edge of the stage was knocked over, and the oil drum used to hold the palm oil rolled to Raphael's feet. , the clear liquid inside slowly flowed out.

Raphael: ...

and many more! ! !

However, -80 didn't talk about martial ethics with him. The oil seemed to be loaded with some kind of automatic navigation system and flowed directly towards Raphael's leather shoes.

One leg was tightly stuck near the root of the thigh, and Raphael's entire center of gravity was already skewed. In addition, in order to pretend to be Ito Suehiko's assistant, he wore a suit and naturally wore leather shoes.

The anti-slip ability of leather shoes is really not particularly good.

Not long after the palm oil spread over, Raphael's left foot failed to hold on and slid along the oil all over the floor. His left knee hit the floor of the stage with a loud "thud", and in the open space In the theater, this voice seemed extremely loud.

"what!!"

Raphael screamed in pain.

At this moment, another loud bang came from the center of the stage.

I don't know where the supporting steel bar broke. Raphael's homemade angel shook twice, and the wheels began to roll. The rolling landing point happened to be Raphael who was stuck and unable to move.

Raphael:! ! !

Don't come here! ! !

Although he is not a true fanatic, his usual method is to pretend to be a fan of serial murderers in order to get close to his prey.

Then, relying on his relatively harmless appearance and relatively superb hypnosis skills, he hunted down extremely dangerous serial murderers one after another.

An excellent hunter naturally prefers to hunt ferocious prey and enjoys the process of chasing and killing each other.

Therefore, in order to pursue realism, although this "Angel" was relatively perfunctory in selecting victims, he really put a lot of thought into making it.

The materials used to make the wheel hubs were made of high-quality alloys, which resulted in the Angel being not light at all.

Raphael held his breath and pressed his hands against the man's bone seat, preventing the angel from running over him.

Raphael's face turned red from holding it in, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

"You seem to be having a lot of fun."

After Wakagi Ryo took down Moori Kogoro, he immediately rushed back to the theater to watch the show at light speed. At this time, Hattori Heiji, who was running on two legs, was still on the road.

Raphael took a breath, and the angel he was holding against immediately rolled forward a little bit. Raphael was so shocked that he immediately held back his breath, not daring to make any big moves.

Compared to Wakamu Ryo, who was standing calmly and calmly at the bottom of the stage, Raphael's current appearance could be said to be as embarrassing as possible.

The positions of hunter and prey are instantly switched.

No, maybe from the beginning, the man in front of me was not the prey, but himself!

Although, being killed by dangerous prey with canine teeth and claws is also a fate for hunters. But...even if he was going to die, at least he would die in the hands of the professor. What a hell way to die being crushed to death by a handicraft he made.

A serial murderer who died in an accident...

Wait, died in an accident?

A series of case information suddenly flashed through Raphael's mind.

All the people above died in accidents. Neither the police nor his own investigation found any pharmaceutical ingredients in the victims' bodies, nor did they find any traces of deliberately arranged mechanisms at the scene.

If it weren't for the fact that there were various traces forming an M shape near every corpse, he would have thought that these people were simply unlucky.

No wonder...

No wonder those at the FBI were willing to let themselves go as a condition, demanding that they must find a way to kill this mysterious killer marked by M.

"How...how did you do it?"

Ruo Muliang slowly walked onto the stage, squatted down next to Raphael, and took a close look at Raphael's face that was flushed because he was holding his breath.

"I can't tell you that."

Raphael: ...

"You won. I admit that I am no match for you. Ha, it's really too far behind."

"Just kill me."

Ruo Muliang shook his head, "I don't like to kill people myself, so of course I can't make an exception for you. Don't worry, someone responsible for dealing with you will come soon."

Raphael's expression froze slightly.

"You don't mean those two detective brats who don't have all their hair? Wait, did Kudo Shinichi's appearance also come from you? He was obviously a high school detective with a reputation for neon, but he turned into a guy less than 1 meter tall. An elementary school student with a height of 2 meters?"

Raphael suddenly became so angry that even the fact that Kudo Shinichi turned into an elementary school student could not distract him for a moment.

"Are you humiliating me by arranging those two brats to deal with me?!

I'm not even qualified to let you do it yourself? ! ! "

Ruo Muliang nodded seriously.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right~"

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