Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Xiao Huang grabbed Ayumi and pulled her over, hugged her to his chest, pulled out the knife, and put the blade against Ayumi's chin.

He slowly moved backwards and threatened everyone: "If anyone dares to come closer, I will kill this little girl!!"

"Let her go!" Conan's expression became serious and he quickly looked for a way to break the deadlock.

"Yes! That's right! The person who set fire to Brother Xiaohei's tent was actually me!!!"

Xiao Huang tried to be brave, but his arms were shaking constantly and he seemed helpless.

"Why...why did you do this?" Xiao Feng questioned, "Besides, you and Brother Xiao Hei should have no grudges against each other."

"There is no grudge, there is no grudge!" Xiao Huang tore his throat and shouted: "But he has something on me!!"

"Handle?" Ms. Xiaoyan was confused.

"Yeah..." Xiao Huang's voice trembled: "In order to have a chance to play in the game, I did so...so!!"

After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke out the truth that was buried in his heart: "I'll ask Brother Xiaohei to help you... during practice."

"Xiao Feng, you're hurt!!"

Xiao Feng looked at him in surprise: "What? What?"

"But I didn't expect that he would hurt you so badly that you couldn't play anymore."

A trace of guilt flashed in Xiao Huang's eyes: "Since then, Xiao Hei has been threatening me! When I went to the tent to find him today!"

"He was drunk and slurred when he told me that if I didn't want other people to know about it..."

Xiao Huang gritted his teeth, veins on his forehead: "Just become a professional player as soon as possible and make money for him!!"

"After that..." Xiao Huang's eyes twitched and he blinked uncontrollably: "I saw that Xiao Hei stopped talking, so -"

He slid the knife in his hand, staring at the blade, his eyes gradually becoming perverted: "I took the opportunity to cut through the tent and get in."

"I just set up that mechanism, and it just happened to have the things I needed to set up that mechanism..."

Xiao Huang sneered grimly: "He has everything in his tent."

"I want to let him know!! Honest people are not easy to mess with!!"

"Don't bully me, I have a good temper! Don't!!!"

Xiao Huang’s roar echoed throughout the forest.

He shook his head helplessly, his eyes became calm and indifferent: "But now everything is over......"

Xiao Huang's eyes were empty and lifeless, and he looked discouraged and depressed. "There is a cliff across this forest."

"It's too lonely to die alone, little sister..."

He lowered his head and looked at Ayumi with a horrified expression: "I'm sorry... I can only ask you to jump with me!!"

Ayumi was so frightened that she dared not breathe, her eyes were already filled with tears. Faced with fear and extreme shock, she fainted.

"Ayumi? Cheer up!"

"Hey! Edogawa!" Huibara couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so she pushed Conan and said, "Hurry up and take out your anesthetic needle and football!"

"I want to, too..." Conan bit his lip, thinking quickly of a solution in his mind: "But my equipment... is all in the tent..."

Seeing this, Wakasa chuckled and took small steps forward, his lenses always reflecting light and a murderous aura emanating from him.

"Hey... don't go over there!" Officer Gong Chang stretched out his hand, ready to stop him, but was stopped by Baijiu.

"Just watch the teacher's performance slowly." Baijiu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for the gangster.

Kuroda Heibei remained silent, his eyes never moving outside, staring at Wakasa.

"No! Don't come over here!!!" Xiao Huang's voice became hoarse.

"Let my student go immediately." Wakasa said coldly.

"Hey!! Bitch!! Didn't I tell you?!" Xiao Huang pointed the blade at Ayumi, just a hair's breadth away.

"Don't come over here!!! Otherwise I will really stab you with the knife!!!"

"You probably don't want to see an elementary school student die in front of you!!"

"You don't want to live in guilt for the rest of your life!!!"

"I'll say it again." Wakasa said calmly, "Put my student down right now."

Gradually, Xiao Huang was frightened by the aura she emanated and slowly retreated backwards.

"If you insist on not letting her go." Wakasa paused for a moment and said, "Then do it!!"

She half opened one eye and stared at him fiercely: "Come on!"

Wakasa's voice was terribly low and chilling.

"Poke it down."

"Just like you cut through the tent with that box cutter."

"Do it."

"If you don't dare."

"Do you want me to help you?"

When Xiao Huang was in panic, Kuroda and Baijiu came behind him at a speed like two agile pythons.

Baijiu snatched Xiao Huang's dagger with lightning speed, threw it to the side, and "bang!!!" it pierced straight into the middle of the tree.

Kuroda, with the help of white wine, grabbed Xiao Huang's arms, and there was a crisp sound of joints "crack".

Suddenly, he lost all strength, as if he had been possessed by another spirit, and his arms around Ayumi gradually loosened.

When Ayumi was about to fall to the ground, Wakasa slid and caught Ayumi safely, holding her in his arms, and Kuroda saw that the hostage was safe.

In perfect harmony with Baijiu, they simultaneously pushed Xiao Huang to the ground and clamped his left and right arms in turn, causing him to howl in pain.

"Yoshida-san? Yoshida-san! Wake up!" Wakasa showed a worried expression and patted Ayumi gently.

"Are you okay, Yoshida-san?" Wakasa's eyes sparkled with tears: "Can you hear me? I'm your teacher!"

"Teacher...teacher." Ayumi opened her eyes hazily and came to her senses.

She immediately hugged Wakasa tightly, tears streaming down her face like a waterfall: "I'm so scared, teacher."

"You guys are such a great help! Ichiyo-sensei, Wakasa-sensei!"

"No, no." Baijiu responded politely, "If it weren't for Mr. Wakasa distracting the suspect."

"I don't think Manager Kuroda and I will have a chance to get behind him."

"Don't be so modest." Gong Chang let out a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "If he really hurts this little girl in front of us."

Gong Chang said self-deprecatingly: "I'm afraid that the administrator and I will be fired..."

"But..." Kuroda looked at Baijiu beside him: "You seem to be very agile. Are you really an art teacher?"

Baijiu should be expected, half-closed his eyes and smiled faintly.

"I practiced Sanda in college, so I have some skills."