Bizarre beater

Party B's Yunhe stopped straight away.

Why is there such a profession?

He doesn't understand.

He didn't complain about calling the courier, why is there "a certain chance of being discovered by a righteous person"? ?

And will anyone actually place an order?

Someone will actually place an order.

Osamu Dazai was the first to rush into his shop after he opened it the next day.

He said very wisely: "I saw you bought a lot of vegetables a few days ago, so I guessed that you were going to change jobs again."

Party B Yunhe twitched the corner of his mouth: "What do you think my new job is?"

"I know, it's the website you used last time. I just placed an order." Osamu Dazai said happily, "Can we finish it today?"

From his playful and lovely smile, Yunhe read the insidiousness of the same type of Party A who entered the game.

Now the courier brother, he opened the background of the website, and as expected, he saw a message of receiving an order.

"Blow up the garage where Chuya Zhongya's new car is located."

The content is simple but full of malice.

"You haven't been beaten to death by Mr. Zhongye. I really want to thank the Lord of Hell for forbidding you to enter Hell."

His exclamation aroused great dissatisfaction with Osamu Dazai.

"It's too much! Why don't you let me in, just because you said I live a long life?"

"So what the hell did you do?"

"I followed Odasaku. When I went in, I touched the gate of hell. I didn't know who was trapped. I was thrown out before I saw clearly."

Party B Yunhe said pertinently: "There are very few people in the world who can kill more than you."

Osamu Dazai: "Then I'm going to blow up Chuya's new car too. He drove that car past me several times yesterday and it irritated my ears."

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"This will provoke a conflict between the detective agency and the port mafia. If not, the detective agency will suspect that I really returned to Mafia."

Very good, well-founded, never gave up the idea of ​​bombing the car.

"Then please provide the specific location, and I will go when there is no one."

Osamu Dazai found out the location premeditatedly, and even gave him a copy of the patrol route and schedule of the community security.

Party B, Yunhe, mourned for the poor Mr. Hat for two seconds, and walked into the laboratory with help.

Looking at all kinds of advanced experimental equipment and indistinguishable materials, I was in a daze.

Asking an art student to make a bomb means asking him to blow up the laboratory?

[Fry it, I'll restore it for you after it's done. 】

The boss said very arrogantly.

Employee: "...If possible, I hope the two of us can go to jail together one day."

System without entity: 【Do you have this demand? 】

"without thanks."

The laboratory's anti-vibration and noise reduction system is very good. From morning to night, the laboratory has been exploding, but no one suspects coming to his shop.

The news only reported that there was a small-scale earthquake here.

On a night when the moon was sleeping, the courier brother packed the only finished product in a courier box, quietly went to a beautiful villa, sneaked into the underground garage, and tied the bomb to the beautiful red locomotive.

Touching the beautiful shell of the locomotive with pity, Party B Yunhe sighed and said: "You are so beautiful, it's a pity that my Party A is not a man."

The next moment the bomb exploded.

he:"……"

Freshly washed face.

Garbage system, crazy boss, hurt my soul, ruined my youth.

Because the port mafia has no righteous people at all, the first order has been successfully completed here.

Except for the fact that Nakahara found the detective agency the next day and dragged Osamu Dazai out for a beating, everyone was happy.

Party B, Yunhe, never expected that Party A would be a primary school student for his second order.

The boss didn't even let the elementary school students go.

Today's primary school students actually find someone to bomb the school.

He tried to persuade the other party to calm down, and he could ask for sick leave or personal leave if he didn't want to go to school, instead of blowing up the school.

Elementary school student: "But my dad said that unless the school is on holiday, he won't let me go home."

"Are you considering skipping school?"

"What's the point of me being outside alone? If you are in trouble, you should share the blessings. I hope everyone will take the holiday with me. Oh, you have already taken the order, don't talk about it. My parents will call at seven tomorrow morning. I'm going to get up and blow up my school before that. If the teacher asks me to hand in my homework tomorrow in class, I'll give you a bad grade."

After the little boy finished speaking, he put his backpack on his back proudly, went out and took a taxi back to Tokyo.

Yunhe: "..."

The current elementary school students are awesome.

But who doesn't want the school to explode when they go to school, and then the whole school will be on holiday?

He also goes to work hoping that the company will blow up every day.

Conscience, once thrown into the trash can, can never be found again.

Because of my childhood fantasies, this operation was much smoother than the first time, and as a result, ten express boxes were filled.

Gearing up, he sent the courier boxes to the courier room of Didan Primary School in batches.

Then I went to make sure that there was no one in the teaching building, and when I came back, I found someone hiding in the courier room.

He squinted his eyes, and pulled out a little boy from behind a large item on the big shelf.

Glasses, suit, watch, mechanical bow tie, pretending to be cute and smiling and saying, "Uncle, why are you here?"

The DNA moves, but not quite.

Can't remember who it was, but he thought of Smilt for no reason.

He felt that this probably was some kind of righteous person, and he was glad that he was just a child, and he was also fully armed, wearing a mask and hat.

"I'm delivering a courier, what are you doing here?"

Conan quickly gave a logical explanation: "I left something at the school. I came here to get it. I was afraid of being discovered by the patrolling guards, so I hid here for a while. Uncle, why did you come to deliver the courier so late? It shouldn't be now. Are you off work?"

"The moon doesn't sleep and you don't sleep. I won't get off work when the company is still there. I hope we all have a bright future. I'll take you to get what you dropped." Party B Yunhe hugged him in his arms and ran to teach Building, let the other party take a last look at the teaching building.

Conan looked at the rapidly passing scenery and felt the whistling wind in his ears.

I feel that the speed is somewhat outrageous.

As far as the opponent's appearance is concerned, there is no such agility and speed at all.

And the attitude is weird.

I always felt that I was doing something bad, but I didn't have any malice towards him, and even led him to jump from the first floor to the second floor, and asked him to go back to the classroom to get things.

But after he got the telescope that Guangyan took to play but left in the classroom and did not return it to him, the other party quickly sent him a few kilometers away from the school, called a car for him, and asked the driver to take him home.

It's really suspicious.

After the courier left, Conan slipped out of the taxi, ran into the nearest high-rise building, and checked the school with binoculars.

In the next second, he almost cracked the lens of the telescope.

He put down the binoculars in disbelief and looked with the naked eye.

In his sight, a large number of mushroom clouds appeared above the teaching building of Didan Primary School, and then fell into a flame.

Their teaching building was bombed.

No one knows Conan's complicated mood, but the happiness of others because "the school is bombed and they don't have to go to class" is beyond words.

Yuan Tai: "Okay! It just so happens that I didn't do my homework yesterday, so I plan to copy Conan's today."

Mitsuhiko: "But I accidentally left Conan's telescope at school yesterday, won't it be impossible to get it back?"

Ayumi shook her hand in front of Conan: "Conan? What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I brought the telescope back yesterday, and I didn't leave anything at school." Conan came back to his senses, and said, "I have something to do, let's leave first."

He ran to the Poirot Café to find Amuro Toru and asked about the follow-up and investigation of the school explosion.

"You're on vacation again? It feels like your school has been on vacation..." Toru Amuro wiped the plate in his hand, feeling that the plot was a bit weird, "So why would someone ask someone to blow up the school just because they don't want to go to school?"

Conan: ? ? ?

"What did you say?"

"The investigation results of the matter will come out soon, and it was the student's parents who reported it." Toru Amuro put the plate on the shelf, took out his phone, and called up the page to show him.

The person concerned fell asleep in the morning and let out a hey laugh. The mother who came to wake him up felt that something was wrong and asked him why he didn't want to get up for a long time.

In a daze, he proudly said that he let the courier blow up the school.

His mother didn't believe it at first, but when she saw the news, she found that the school building was indeed bombed, and the teacher also used this reason to announce the holiday.

After waking up his own child, the person concerned honestly explained what happened, and endured a set of mixed doubles between husband and wife.

The two parents then called the police.

Subsequent investigations came to an abrupt end.

Because their technicians couldn't find the courier's website, the elementary school student couldn't recall where he placed the order, and what the courier looked like.

The travel record is blank.

Therefore, the primary school student was punished by super-doubling homework, as well as Sanguan Education and ordering the school to be transferred to military management.

After listening to the whole process, Conan: "...I may have seen that courier."

Toru Amuro: "Tell me in detail."

"1.7 meters above 1.8 meters is not enough, thin young male, wearing a hat and mask, golden brown eyes, hair hidden, but eyebrows are white, presumably white hair. No obvious antisocial tendencies, it seems Just getting the job done."

Amuro Toru: "...I might know who it is."

Party B Yunhe, who received the order to bomb the Ferris wheel and was brought into the bureau as soon as he arrived at the scene: "...you may not believe me if I tell you, I'm just a courier."

Matsuda Jinpei, who saw him come here specially for interrogation, said, "The last time you delivered food was also a bomb. This time, you will directly blow up the Ferris wheel. Do you think it is reasonable?"

He didn't know how to quibble, so he could only say with an innocent face: "I'm really just a courier, I hope you can arrest my party A and the boss, and convict them first."

"It's a pity that your party A died unexpectedly just now."

Killed on the spot by a group of terrorists in black.

[The order has been automatically canceled. 】

In other words, he still has one more order to do.

"Why don't you lock me up for a few days."

Whoever likes to do this kind of low-paying and high-risk job.

The courier brother who started to act badly suggested it sincerely, but the police station soon received the news from above and let him go.

The last order is fried Tokyo Tower.

To say I'm not excited would be a lie.

Sure enough, the lower limit of people is constantly falling.

When receiving the first order, Party B's conscience ached greatly.

During the second single: There is a little comfort in the silence of fulfilling childhood dreams.

On the third order: whatever.

And now: yay, art is a blast!

Relying on his elusive agility and ability to complete various difficult movements, everything from bomb installation to detonation went very smoothly.

It just seemed to accidentally blow up the propeller of some passing black helicopter.

The problem is not big.