Conan: Nakamura-kun is forced to be almighty

As soon as Fangtani Rei left, No. 3 woke Nakamura up.

It's not safe here, and it's impossible to hand over Nakamura's life to Hagiwara, who arrived at some unknown time.

No. 3's way of waking him up was not gentle at all. When Nakamura woke up, his whole body was numb, and his hands and feet were twitching uncontrollably.

"Nakamura-kun, I'm sorry, I can only wrong you at this special moment."

Nakamura pinched the nose of the little doll and said, "No. 3, thank you very much! Fortunately you woke me up in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous,"

His top priority at the moment is to find Fang Gu. Nakamura has not forgotten what happened before, and he doesn't know where Fang Gu has gone and whether his safety is guaranteed.

Nakamura simply moved his legs and took steps, "No. 3, which way did he go?"

No. 3 stretched out his little short finger to guide the way, and Nakamura walked slowly into the depths of the alley while holding on to the wall.

At this moment, Nakamura had no intention of thinking about the need to keep Fang Gu's work confidential.

Nakamura didn't have any specific plans to catch up and do something. He just knew very well that he couldn't let Feng Gu leave like this.

He didn't want Jiang Gu to be like in his dream, struggling for seven years only to collapse before dawn.

There is no doubt that Feng Gu in the dream is a hero, single-handedly restoring the reputation of the police.

However, the hero's commendation meeting was also a condolence meeting.

In the news, many people cried over Jiang Gu’s deeds.

His tombstone is often filled with flowers, and many people still remember his existence many years later.

Most ordinary people only regard him as a symbol, and only relatives and friends will truly be sad for the death of that person.

Feng Gu's family relationship is very indifferent, and the closest friend among friends is Zhu Fu, who was a young tame dye. However, Zhu Fu Jingguang died before him.

Several of Matsuda's friends also left before Fang Gu. When Feng Gu left, no one in the world would be heartbroken by his departure.

In the dream, Nakamura regretted that he had never seen Fang Gu’s tombstone with his own eyes.

At this moment, I hope that the scene of seeing Jiang Gu’s tombstone will never happen, and that Matsuda and the others don’t have that kind of bad luck.

Fang Gu will leave alone now, indicating that he has embarked on the road of no return as an undercover agent. All Nakamura has to do is to help him as much as possible.

Jiang Gu is a very tight-lipped person. Even if he is as intimate as Zhu Fu Jingguang, there is still a lot of time that is kept secret.

The ethics of being an undercover agent will only make him more secretive, which Nakamura knew as early as in the police academy.

If he wants to help, he has to find the right moment, intervene forcefully, and kill first and then play later.

Without giving him a chance to refute, it would be even better if he could just "accidentally" bump into Feng Gu's work site.

During the police academy, he read the police oath on behalf of Nakamura, and Hagiwara mentioned that Nakamura and Furutani would get along very well.

This is not the case.

Fang Gu has great faith in the police profession.

Nakamura who was in the police academy was just a puppet who was forced to add skills. He only valued the people around him more than the national interests.

Taking a few steps slowly, the numbness gradually disappeared.

Number 3 reminded: "Mr. Furutani just used your mobile phone to send an email to Mr. Hagiwara."

Nakamura immediately took out his cell phone, opened the mailbox, and saw the brief email.

Many times, shorter information can better convey the urgency of the situation.

After all, the things people imagine are often more exciting than reality.

Hagiwara has replied to several emails and missed several calls. The last one was from half a minute ago.

There was also a message on the voicemail: [Yuta, Xiao Jinpei and I are setting off, please wait for me over there. ]

Nakamura quickly called back.

As soon as the call was connected, Hagiwara's anxious voice was heard.

"Yuta, where are you? What's the situation? Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Next to him, Matsuda's voice came, "Nakamura, just wait over there and don't run around!"

Nakamura hurriedly said: "Hagiwara and Matsuda, you don't need to come over. I'm fine. I have some urgent matters to deal with now. I will talk to you after it's over. Can you go back now?"

"What? Aren't you injured? Where are you going?"

"No, I didn't. The injured person was not me." Nakamura quickly denied, "It was someone else."

Nakamura didn't have a car, so naturally neither did Hagiwara.

These police officers who live in the dormitories of the Metropolitan Police Department are still new officers. Without family support, it is impossible to have a private car.

There are only two ways for Matsuda and his wife to come here. One is to take a taxi. It is too late and there is a high probability that there will be no taxi.

The second is to find someone else to borrow a car, but it is even worse to borrow a car at such a late night.

It was clear that the situation was not optimistic, but Hagiwara and the two were unambiguous and prepared to rush over. Naturally, Nakamura understood what they were thinking.

I reassured, "I'm really fine and in good health. I'll go to the dormitory to find you guys as soon as I get back. I'll hang up now."

"I really don't need to pick you up? Are you sure?"

"Sure, I'm measured."

Hagiwara's voice was a little lower, "Is it dangerous?"

Nakamura said calmly, "No, after all, I am looking for an acquaintance."

Hagiwara's brows jumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

After hanging up the phone, Matsuda kept asking questions, and Hagiwara quickly helped to explain and comfort him.

However, Nakamura no longer cared about them and chased Feng Gu.

Nakamura was walking through the dark alleyways in the dark, when two sizzling sounds of electricity suddenly sounded.

"No. 3, what's going on?"

"Nakamura-kun, there is no energy left."

Nakamura suddenly realized that in his distant memory, he seemed to have allocated part of his energy to activate the scanning mode, and then he never paid attention to it again.

"Divert a thousand points for scanning."

However, No. 3 did not reply. Instead, he reminded, "Nakamura-kun, in fact, the skill [Proficiency in Reasoning] can also be used, and there is no need to repeatedly consume energy."

Nakamura paused in his steps. He had to work during the day today and turned on [Proficiency in Reasoning]. The impact of excessive information made his brain dizzy and his reaction was slow.

Number Three took the initiative to say that he could temporarily block it and wait for Nakamura to slowly adapt to this skill.

"I completely forgot about it. Please help me open it."

"Received, Nakamura-kun, please get ready."

Nakamura took a deep breath, "Come on!"

The next moment, a familiar sense of clarity came over me, and my brain seemed to be pierced, accepting and processing all the information around me without limit.

Dull pain and dizziness quickly replaced the original sense of comfort.

The aftereffects of the electric shock wake-up call service have not completely disappeared. When the double debuffs are superimposed, the taste is very sour, which makes Nakamura's expression distorted.

On the 3rd, he could see completely at night and asked worriedly: "Nakamura-kun, are you okay?"

Nakamura pinched his arm hard to stay awake, "No problem, I can do it."

He who said he wanted to change couldn't back down from this small setback.

At this moment, Nakamura undoubtedly had a little more trust in Him.

The social skills such as [Words that stimulate emotions] obtained from him have great uses after they are developed.

[Proficient in Reasoning] is definitely more useful. Not adapting to it is equivalent to wasting the 50,000 points of energy, which he earned by working hard day and night!

Nakamura stood there for a moment, slowly getting used to the constant dizziness, and looked around for information.

The ground is densely covered with information entries.

[The ground has been gathering dust for two months. ]

[This is an ordinary footprint, about 26.17 centimeters in length. ]

[This is a handprint with blood stains. ]

……

These entries clearly identify the trend of falling valleys.

However, seeing the bloody handprints remaining on the wall, Nakamura judged that Feng Gu's injury was probably serious, and he might not know where to hold on.

Nakamura ignored the dizziness in his head and directly followed Qian Qian's footprints.

Along the way, Nakamura discovered a surprising fact.

[Proficiency in Reasoning] seemed to have strongly mobilized his five senses. It was clear that when he was walking in such an alley before, he staggered because the light was too weak and his vision was blocked. He had to constantly remind No. 3 of the distance around him.

Although the light is still dim now, I can see the road clearly.

No. 3 discovered this and praised: "Nakamura-kun is awesome. Choosing [Proficiency in Reasoning] is completely the right decision."

Nakamura just smiled, but then he immediately withdrew it.

Because he was originally going to choose to increase the force value, but he chose [Proficiency in Reasoning] unknowingly.

While talking to Hagiwara, he realized that this might be one of his promoters again.

Therefore, the person who deserves to be praised by Number Three is Him.

Unknowingly, I was taken care of again.

Perhaps due to the difference in mentality, Nakamura was able to face this honestly.

From the traces along the way, there were more and more bloody handprints, and there were even drops of blood on the ground.

Nakamura's pace is also getting faster and faster.

Until he turned a corner and saw a certain blond idiot lying unconscious on the ground.

Nakamura quickly stepped forward, took a breath and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The left passage of this corner leads to the street, which is very bright. If there is a car, it will definitely come from that way.

Fang Gu's hands were covered with blood, and the jacket that Nakamura had just wrapped around his abdomen was completely soaked in blood.

The floor beneath him was wet with a pool of blood, and Nakamura's shoes were also stained with a little. o

He didn't bother to clean up, and began to regret that he should have called Hagiwara and the others over just now.

Not having a car is really inconvenient.

The entry is clearly marked, "An injured kitten lying on the ground will be scratched if a stranger picks it up." ]

[The abdominal wound is serious and requires prompt treatment to stop bleeding. ]

[There are wounds on the hands and rough places where they have been rubbed. ]

[The wrinkles in my shirt were scratched by myself, and they look very painful. ]

……

From a large piece of information, Nakamura only grasped the core piece.

The abdominal wound, could it be a gunshot wound? Hope there's no shrapnel left.

Nakamura was about to reach out to deal with it, but his wrist was grabbed.

When he glanced around, he saw Jiang Gu with empty eyes and short breathing.

"Furuya? I'm Nakamura, relax, damn, the abdominal bleeding is getting worse."

Nakamura quickly pressed firmly on the wound with one hand to stop the bleeding with his bare hands, but the effect was weak.

It was obvious that the actions just now had torn the original wound even more.

The human body has limited blood, and if you lose more than 50% of your blood, you will be in coma.

Even with a physique like Jiang Gu's, he could not go against his life instinct after undergoing a lot of training.

Jianggu didn't move, but the strength in his hands gradually loosened, and his eyelids were unable to droop.