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

It wasn't just Kusuda Rikudou who was quietly communicating with people, Conan also hurriedly checked the body and contacted the anxious Judy through his mobile phone.

Although the number of patients in the hospital is not directly related to them, they can't just sit back and ignore the pile of express delivery piled at the entrance of the hospital.

I knew with my knees that these things could have appeared at the door of Aimeito Central Hospital by such a coincidence. It was most likely delivered by the people from the brewery.

What if there's a bomb inside?

If these express boxes are full of dangerous explosives, depending on the quantity, it is not impossible to level the entire hospital to the ground.

Judy and James could only direct a group of subordinates to diligently move these express packages to uninhabited open space in batches, and then carefully sent people over to inspect them with explosive detectors for a long time.

how to say?

A dozen plainclothes FBI members were worrying around hundreds of express delivery boxes. The scene was very much like the courier boy who was bald because he was about to stay up late and work overtime during Double Eleven in his previous life.

"What, what should I do?"

The corner of James's mouth twitched. He looked at the top few express boxes and saw the names of him, Judy and Akai Shuichi clearly written in the recipient column. He could only grit his teeth and say one sentence.

"dismantle!"

In the neon service industry, people often work extremely hard where it is not necessary. In addition, when Ruo Muliang asked Mo Lan to help place the order, he also specifically told him to wrap it carefully, so each of these express boxes was tied with an unknown number of loops of tape.

The FBI gnashed their teeth and blunted their scissors.

Judy looked at the various little dolls from the underworld that were dismantled, and endured it again and again, and then she didn't directly carry a gun and go to the headquarters of the winery to fight them to the death.

It must be sangria!

The person who would do such a childish thing must be that pervert Sangria! !

In addition to having an underworld-like appearance and a weird shape, each doll also has a palm-sized small box tied to its body that flashes a countdown. All it takes is a note that says "I am a bomb" to be affixed to it.

Soon, more than a hundred express delivery boxes were dismantled, and the underworld dolls of various sizes were stacked together, which made people feel a bit dissapointed even in broad daylight.

James Blake took a breath, so many bombs, it would be enough to blow up half a popcorn!

At this moment, all the small boxes on the dolls collectively let out a piercing scream, which made people dizzy. The countdown on the small box returned to zero in an instant.

All FBI agents:! ! ! ! !

With a "boom", a huge explosion sounded. In the desperate and horrified eyes of all the FBI, an overwhelming... small sequins and ribbons poured out, drowning the gathered FBI members collectively.

They are the kind of small sequined strips used for ordinary celebrations. They are non-toxic and harmless, but extremely difficult to clean.

Where is the promised bomb? ? ?

Not to mention that their group was directly submerged in the huge number of colorful bars. Judy had a dark face and spat out a mouthful of shiny crumbs.

As time went by, the number of patients who crowded the entire hospital gradually decreased.

The poison developed by Black Death Wine this time is not fatal in nature, and after being diluted by various foods, its potency is not too strong. Even if you don't go to the hospital, you'll be fine if you have diarrhea a few times.

Therefore, while James and others were busy unpacking the express delivery, Aipado Central Hospital slowly returned to its usual order.

This also means...

"Hey! What's going on with you people? This is a hospital, not a place for you to do some performance art!

Who told you to sprinkle so many sequins here? ? ?

That noise just now was also caused by you, right? "

Obasan, who seemed to have a bad temper, rushed over angrily, pointing at the noses of James and his group and yelling.

After scolding him, he skillfully called the police directly.

Someone who would do something like this in a hospital must not be a normal person!

James and the others were overwhelmed by the colorful strips and sequins and were at a loss for words. What was even worse was that the parts of their skin that came into contact with the colorful strips began to itch.

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Akai Shuichi was not among the courier dismantling team, but bypassed the crowds on the first floor of the hospital, stepped on the air-conditioning unit next to the inpatient building, and climbed directly to the floor of the special ward where Reina Mizuna was.

There seemed to be some movement in the ward.

He quietly approached the door of the ward and faintly heard the conversation coming from inside.

Akai Shuichi raised an eyebrow.

Shui Wu Liannai has indeed woken up.

Downstairs, Conan turned his attention to Mr. Yamada, the real murderer who lived in the same ward as the deceased.

A murder case completed in a hurry is naturally less than perfect. After Conan checked the body, he walked around the ward and quickly identified the real murderer.

However, when the police cannot enter the hospital and need to monitor the members of the black organization at all times, directly pointing out the murderer does not...

Hey, where is that person? When did Kusuda Rikudō disappear?

Conan looked around in the crowd a few times in a panic, but he still couldn't find Kusuda Rikudo, and his heart sank.

After the police arrived at the scene, Conan completed the reasoning in a few words in the name of Kogoro Mori. After identifying the real murderer, he disappeared under the eyes of Megure Police Department and others.

Mumu Police Department:...

Forget it, there is still a robbery case, five murder cases, a public vandalism case, and three theft cases that need to be rushed, so let's take notes and other things together when we meet the Maori brother next time.

eight pm

Akai Shuichi and Conan looked at their teammates who were trembling from time to time and trying their best to restrain themselves from scratching, and silently bit their back molars.

The people from the black organization only relied on a few small tricks that were almost mischievous, causing everyone except Akai Shuichi and Conan to temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

"Shuichi, we can... we can endure it. We must, tonight, move the water without mercy."

Judy gritted her teeth. She was the closest to the dolls at that time, and she had the most scattered little colorful strips on her body. At this time, she felt that there was no place on her body that was not itchy.

Akai Shuichi was silent.

Based on his understanding of Gin and others, he naturally knew that those prank-like events during the day were purely used to consume their physical strength. The real onslaught will definitely start at night.

But... now he is the only one who is truly capable of fighting.

Agents do more or less pain tolerance training, so for them, itching is more unbearable than pain.

James and Judy were a little better. The passerby-looking agents behind them had already grinned and started twisting their bodies, and tried to rub against the wall to relieve the increasingly obvious discomfort on their bodies.

Just, a bit atavistic.

Conan:  …

In this case, I hope these people will drive their cars directly into the water.

"Mr. Akai, I have a proposal."