Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

Chapter 290 Six, Your Family Is Not Aligned! [1 update, please subscribe! 】

Ding!

A crisp sound followed.

Sonorous and powerful.

A sharp fruit knife was inserted straight into the bed in front of Conan, penetrating three points into the wood.

It didn't hit Conan, but Conan was sweating profusely.

"This......"

He looked at the knife in horror and almost died of fright.

This knife, between the two months he opened, is less than half a finger away from his "future sex".

distance.

so close!

With trembling fingers, Conan gripped the fruit knife standing deep on the bed, and resorted to the

She didn't even shake it from the bed board with all her strength.

Conan's face turned red, and all his strength was exhausted to no avail.

Looking at the dots of cold stars shining on the blade, Conan suddenly felt something chilly between the two moons.

Feeling helpless against the "June [-]" knife, he immediately gritted his teeth and looked at Heiji Hattori who was stunned and stunned: "What are you doing?"

Hattori Heiji smiled awkwardly, patted Conan's head and said, "I'm sorry, I used too much force."

"Is this too much force? It's clear that you missed the alignment when you peeled the apple."

Conan turned his head arrogantly.

It must be intentional, Hattori Heiji must have deliberately wanted to give himself a little color.

How could Hattori Heiji still care about a patient at this time, anyway, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was considered revenge, so it was a cool word!

He sincerely touched the back of his head and smiled apologetically: "It was because I missed the aim when I swung the knife, and I will definitely aim it next time."

You are not aligned, your whole family is not aligned.

Conan secretly rolled his eyes, full of anger.

Who made this guy Hattori to be full of ambiguity when he spoke, he couldn't read well.

"Don't worry about that, hurry up and stab your baby...... Ah bah, pull out the fruit knife!" Conan replied hastily.

It's all the fault of Kujo Shinpei, the atmosphere among the few detectives is getting worse and worse, and it's uncomfortable to not be angry every day.

However, as a matter of urgency, Conan still wants Hattori to take away the fruit knife standing between his double-month retreats. It's too dangerous. If he accidentally shakes it, his happiness for the rest of his life will be over.

"Okay, don't panic, I'll pull it out for you now." Hattori smiled, and quickly held Conan's two Satsuki backs with both hands, and moved them to the left and right.

"Why, I told you to draw the sword, but didn't tell you to draw my Yuetui." Conan was completely speechless.

Hattori Heiji chuckled: "You don't understand this, I'll pull your two months back a little, so that when the knife is pulled out, the force buffer will not be stable and hurt your precious place."

The half-joking and sarcastic tone instantly made Conan's old face blush, and he couldn't help scolding angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, pull it out!"

Hattori Heiji immediately stopped talking nonsense with Conan, sat directly in front of Conan, buried his head between Conan's Shuangyuetai, and stared at the fruit knife.

Conan's old face blushed suddenly, and he said, "Idiot, what are you doing, this look is too embarrassing."

Hattori Heiji buried his head and did not look at Conan, and replied directly: "Nonsense, I have to carefully look at the thickness of the fruit knife carved into the wood to determine how much force to use."

Conan knew that it would be futile to talk to Hattori Heiji at this time, he turned his head to look at Uncle Mori on the balcony in embarrassment, firstly to avoid embarrassment, and secondly to ease the embarrassment when Uncle Mori turned around.

The actions and postures of the two of them at this time are too shameful and embarrassing.

With the back, forget the front.

When Conan paid attention to the rear balcony, the door outside the ward clicked.

Afterwards, police officers Shinpei and Megure walked in from outside the ward, analyzing the case while walking.

In an instant, police officers Shinpei and Meguro saw the two on the hospital bed, and were stunned for a moment.

Because Shinpei was a user of two kinds of Daoka before, he was prepared in his heart, and pretended to be shocked and saw a ghost, but Police Officer Megure was really stunned.

However, it's really exciting, really exciting!

Shinpei smiled inwardly, but a ghostly expression broke the silence at the moment: "You two, what are you doing?"

Conan's face was pale, and Hattori raised his head blankly. From the direction of Shinpei and the others, he could only see Hattori's back with his head lowered, Conan's panicked face and the two moons that opened wide.

Conan's face was pale, and he quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong!"

But at this time, Hattori Heiji turned his head to look in the direction of Shinpei and the two, and wiped the sweat off his face: "It's really not easy, I finally pulled it out..."

Police officer Mu Mu is also an old driver, but at this moment he felt that his car was about to roll over, and his cheeks kept twitching.

Pull, pull, pull out?

When Conan saw the faces of police officers Shinpei and Megure, he instantly understood the misunderstanding between the two, and his face turned darker. He quickly pushed Hattori Heiji away and said, "Brother Heiji used the wrong force to insert the knife into the bed when he was peeling an apple. I'm too weak to pull it out, so Brother Heiji pulled it out for me."

Police officer Mumu breathed a sigh of relief, so that's what he meant.

I misunderstood.

If that's the case, I really don't know how to explain to Hattori Chief Inspector.

Hattori turned around calmly, raised an "apple" to Shinpei and Officer Megure with a red face, and smiled brightly: "Officer Megure, Shinpei, would you like to eat an apple?"

A grotesquely shaped apple, the surface of which is bumpy and pitted, with no pieces, some exposing the flesh, and others leaving the peel like a deserted island in the sea.

The most important thing is that one side of this apple is still dripping with blood, and Hattori Heiji's finger holding the apple is wrapped in OK bandage.

Police officer Mumu's eyelids twitched, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, thank you for your kindness, I'm not hungry yet."

Shinpei's face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied directly: "You and Conan eat, I'm not blessed to eat it."

Hattori Heiji smiled, of course he wouldn't eat it at 0.5, and Conan couldn't even eat it, so he just threw the apple away.

Just when Hattori was about to say something, Dr. Ari and Mori Kogoro who were near the balcony walked in.

"By the way, where did Shinichi Kudo go?" Officer Megure wondered.

Mori Kogoro immediately looked at Conan who was sitting on the hospital bed, and Dr. Ari, who was following behind Mori Kogoro, looked at Conan and Shinpei with sweat on his face in embarrassment. Only they knew the meaning.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Just as Conan and Dr. Ali were both heart-beating and nervous, Conan's mobile phone on the cabinet next to the hospital bed rang and saved them.

Police officer Mu Mu tensed up and looked at the phone with concern. Uncle Mori reminded Conan: "Conan, if you are a prisoner, give me the phone.".

Chapter 290 The speed of life and death on the circular line [1 update, please subscribe! 】

"Hello, who is it?"

"I didn't expect you to find that bomb so quickly. It deserves a reward. But, you little brat can step down at this time and call Kudo out!"

In the empty ward, the conversation between Conan and the prisoner sounded.

Mori immediately snatched the phone, pushed Shinpei and Hattori aside, and pressed the hands-free button on the phone. In his opinion, Shinpei and Hattori were just high school detectives with a higher reputation, and he was not inferior to him in terms of strength. them.

"That's right, now is the time for adults."

"Who are you, Kudo Shinichi?"

"Kudou Shinichi is not here."

"..."

Listening to the conversation between Uncle Mori and the prisoner, Shinpei smiled lightly.

Unexpectedly, after suffering such an injury, there is still so much mental and physical strength to continue threatening others on the phone.

So many fireworks, so heavy.

He won't just cut it off right?

But can it survive after removal?

on the other side of the phone.

A certain prisoner was lying on a hospital bed, his lower body was wrapped in thick bandages, but his face didn't show much weakness. It seemed that he had undergone an emergency excision operation.

He held the phone, his face full of resentment.

15 Ever since his dignity as a man was ruined by Kujo Shinpei's design, he vowed to retaliate against all odds. The first one would be Kudo Shinichi, and then...she.

As if thinking of someone, a certain prisoner had a cold smile on his face.

Even if the person answering the phone on the opposite side turned into Kogoro Mori, he wasn't angry at all, because it wouldn't affect his plan at all.

Immediately he smiled grimly: "Hahaha, that's fine." He was amused by Kogoro Mori's inexplicable confidence.

You know, he had seen Mori Kogoro's reasoning ability at the tea party last time. He couldn't think of an answer to a not-so-difficult question, but a child thought of it.

Thinking of Mori Kogoro's clumsy expression at that time, his gloomy tone was full of teasing and contempt: "But I only said it once, so I heard you clearly. I planted five bombs on the Dongdu Ring Road."

The words fell, and before the next sentence was said, Uncle Mao Li on the other end of the phone was already shocked by this sentence, holding his mobile phone and standing in place, and he was completely absent-minded.

"The bomb started after four o'clock at noon today. If the speed of the train on it is less than 60 kilometers per hour, it will explode. In addition, if you don't dismantle it before the sun goes down, it will also explode."

"This time, I'll just give you a reminder. I installed the five bombs at the X of XX on the Dongdu Ring Road, where each X represents a word."

"Okay, it's all up to you, Detective Mori."

Sensing the startled voice of Detective Maori from the other end of the phone, he smiled triumphantly while holding back his pain, his words were full of sin.

After speaking, a certain prisoner hung up the phone neatly.

He didn't say a word about his dispute with Kujo Shinpei.

Although some of his injuries were caused by Kujo Shinpei, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb in order not to reveal his identity and continue with his plan.