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

"what!!!"

The scream interrupted Ruomu Liang's silent complaints. When he looked up, he had followed Xiaolan and the others to the Hell Pavilion unknowingly.

Next to the painting "God's Punishment" hangs the corpse of Boss Manaka, who is exactly like the scene in the painting.

Why is this boss Zhenzhong on the gin list?

Oh, it's because of malicious mergers and acquisitions of real estate.

On the surface, the organization also has normal business practices. There are many peripheral members of Rum's subordinates who run companies such as real estate and biopharmaceuticals.

Safe houses, training grounds, laboratories, etc. all require a large amount of land resources, and it is obviously impossible without a real estate company to cover them.

Boss Zhenzhong is also a businessman specializing in real estate and real estate. He has used hostile acquisitions to seize land from the company's companies five times, five times!

Ruo Muliang would like to call him a true warrior.

Back then, he found three unlucky guys to test his skills. As a result, he accidentally collided with the Gin mission. The ruthless and talkative Mr. Qin found out that he found a sniper and talked about life with him that day.

And Boss Manaka was able to survive until today before being taken away by Conan's death halo. I have to say that life is really hard.

Xiaolan called the police with shaking hands, and hid behind Mouri Kogoro, unwilling to look at the corpse any more.

And Conan.

The moment he saw the corpse, he forgot that his vest was crumbling on Ruomu Liang's side, and rushed to the front line with a kick of his short legs.

Then he was punched by Mouri Kogoro and thrown back into Xiaolan's arms.

Not long after, the Mumu Police Department appeared on the scene with a group of familiar subordinates.

"So why is it you again, Brother Maori."

After seeing the familiar figure, Officer Megure's expression naturally changed to ==

Conan was obsessed with solving the case and struggled to jump out of Xiaolan's arms.

Ruo Muliang reached out and poked Conan's bulging cheek, then pointed to the camera that seemed to be working in the corner.

Conan's eyes lit up, he pointed at the camera and started to show off his cuteness: "Uncle, look over there, is that a camera~"

After finishing pretending to be tender, Conan felt a heavy weight on his head, and a hand skillfully touched his forehead and rubbed it without any surprise.

"Conan is so smart. As expected, a smart person's head feels good when rubbed."

Conan turned around stiffly, met Wakamu Ryo's gaze, and his mind began to recall involuntarily.

"Brother Ruomu, can't you let my head go?"

"Because Kudo-kun is very smart. The heads of smart people feel particularly good when rubbed."

The memory ends.

It's over, it's over, he must know it!

On the other end, Mouri Kogoro used his own reasoning to successfully bring the Megure Police Department to the ditch.

Conan looked at his future father-in-law with a look of despair, and then looked at Wakamu Ryo with expectant eyes.

Brother Ruomu! Please solve the case quickly!

However, after rubbing his head, Ruo Muliang became heartless, took out his mobile phone and started typing on the keyboard. He seemed to have a high degree of trust in the police and was completely indifferent to the case in front of him.

Conan waited and waited, but couldn't wait for Wakamu Ryo to start his reasoning. He could only start with the mood of breaking the jar and saying, "Ah, it's so weird here~"

Anyway, Brother Ruomu should know everything, so let’s solve the case first.

Half an hour later.

Director Ochiai got into the police car with handcuffs.

Wakamaki Ryo sent Manaka's name to Gin, followed by a task completed.

After going out, I bought hot cocoa for Xiaolan and Conan.

Different from Mouri Kogoro, a former detective, and Kudo Shinichi, a mystery maniac who is full of solving crimes.

Although Xiaolan often acts strong and brave, she is still just an ordinary high school girl. Well, an ordinary high school girl who can break a telephone pole with one punch.

So it's normal to be scared when you suddenly see a dead body.

The warm and sweet cocoa soothed Xiaolan's mood very well. She took a sip from the paper cup filled with cocoa and felt much calmer. She whispered thank you to Ruomu Liang.

Conan:  …

You also said that you have fallen in love with my Xiaolan? !

Of course Ruo Muliang felt the jealous gaze, so in order to prevent the death aura from taking him away regardless of whether he was a friend or an enemy, he could only quickly seek compensation.

"By the way, I haven't seen Kudo-kun in the past few days. Did you have a fight?"

"No, the doctor said that Shinichi encountered a difficult case and will not be able to come back for the time being."

Ruo Muliang nodded and said, "I thought you guys were quarreling, and I wanted to persuade you. It's quite normal for couples to quarrel."

Love, couple!

Xiaolan held the cocoa in her hands and blushed from face to neck.

He retorted very loudly and in a tone of no credibility: "Who is a couple with him!"

On the other side, Conan's reaction was even greater. Not only did his cheeks turn red, but smoke even came out of his head.

Ruo Muliang stretched out his hand and floated it above Conan's forehead, and could even feel the hot air spraying continuously into his palm.

Warm, hand warmer? It happened to be a bit cold when I left the heated art museum.

A new feature of Death Schoolboy has been unlocked!

"Ah, what kind of couple, Ruomu, are you in love?"

Mouri Kogoro heard the sound and came over.

"I mean, let's go have dinner, I've made a reservation at the restaurant."

Mouri Kogoro: "Oh, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner today."

Half an hour later, Kogoro Maori was sitting in the passenger seat of the taxi, dumbfounded.

"You, you booked a store in Ginza?"

Recalling the heroic words he said before, Mouri Kogoro touched his wallet guiltily, feeling that he might be held in the store to pay off his debt after eating.

Ruo Muliang smiled, "Well, this store has a certain cooperative relationship with our publishing house. They gave us some coupons a while ago, so we can eat for free."

It's free, that's okay.

Mouri Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt like he was walking again.

"Ah, why are you so embarrassed? I agreed to treat you to dinner, next time, next time."

After arriving at their destination, Ruomu Liang and his group passed by a rich middle-aged man who looked drunk.

"Hey, that person looks familiar. Have you seen it on TV before?"

At this time, Ou Huanglan once again activated her passive attribute and got to know all the celebrities in various fields.

"It seems to be President Jumu."

"The president of the computer engineering company?"

Ruo Muliang glanced at another target on the list.

Sure enough, Conan, you are really one of the non-staff members of the winery. You took me to visit two mission targets in one day.

Afterwards, with the activation of the death aura, President Jumu suddenly began to behave like a monster, sarcastic and sarcastic towards the handsome guy who acted as the driver, and his hatred level was full.

When getting on the bus, he accidentally dropped the medicine bottle he was carrying with him on the ground. The enthusiastic Conan child immediately picked up the medicine bottle and sent a death greeting card to President Jumu.

Seeing this, Mouri Kogoro was not to be outdone. With the idea of ​​​​stealing the number one KPI this year, he rushed forward, took out his business card, and gave President Jumu a second death greeting card.

Ruo Muliang looked at the target's car getting further and further away, and withdrew his gaze.

He accepted two invitations from the God of Death in succession. No need to read them, he was dead and there was no way he could be saved. Even Jesus could not save him.

But fortunately, Conan's death aura fell into a short-term CD state due to two consecutive attacks today. After dinner, everything was fine, and there was no scream summoning the famous detective from any corner.

At the same time, inside the safe house.

Gin looked at the information he found on the computer and nodded with satisfaction.

Sangria, this little lunatic, is indeed reliable. He successfully eliminated one of the targets the next day after receiving the mission, and even escaped perfectly in front of the detectives and police.

"Hey, brother, Sangria must be so lucky, there is someone to help him complete the task."

Vodka looked at the computer screen and told the truth. Gin casually copied the comic book on the table and gave Vodka a heavy hammer on the head.

"Look at the death of the target and the murderer's modus operandi, and then look at the reported physique of the murderer. An old man in his sixties or seventies can wear armor weighing more than one hundred kilograms and lift at least two hundred kilograms upward. A strong man was pinned to the wall and nailed to death?

Do you think this old man is Miyamoto Musashi or Sasaki Kojiro?

The excuse for killing is also nonsense. Why did the other party go back on their word and build a hotel because they agreed to keep the art museum? The contract for the use of the land after the sale was clearly stated. All the gangsters under Rum know that he has been the museum owner for decades. Do you still know how long it is? "

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Gin, who had said so many words in one breath, took a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes and said, "You have to learn from that brat Sangria."