The unscientific detective in Conan

"Good guy, are you planning to divide your property?"

Fujino followed the two of them silently.

When I recalled what the two of them had just said, I was speechless.

He originally thought that the other party would react more violently after discovering that his companion was missing.

But there is no fear at all...

They even thought about breaking up and dividing the property.

"Aren't you afraid that Brother Zhu is reincarnated?"

Fujino clicked his tongue, somewhat uninterested.

If these people are not allowed to experience the fear of how many floors a bag of rice has to be carried, it will always feel a bit uninteresting...

As a sixth man with an assassin profession, his purpose for this mission was to kill the opponent one by one.

By the way, they fell into the fear that they would lose a companion in the blink of an eye, and no one knew whether they would be next.

Spider syndrome belongs to yes.

"It seems that we have found clues about those little devils..."

At this time, the leading long-haired man made a new discovery.

He picked up the glasses scattered on the ground, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

"Glasses?"

Cun Tou watched the long-haired man pick up his glasses and was a little confused: "Is it really the clues left by those brats?"

"It's definitely not wrong."

The long-haired man reached out and touched the blood on the rock next to his glasses.

Dip it, lick it.

Well, it's the smell of the sea.

The long-haired man commented on the taste in his mind, looked at the tunnel in front of him, and sneered: "The blood hasn't dried yet... it's even a little warm. Those brats must not have gone far yet."

"In this case, it will be easy to catch a few of them."

The Cuntou on the side nodded and agreed.

Before he could continue, Fujino's figure suddenly emerged from the darkness, silently walked up to him, covered his mouth, took out a batarang and stabbed him in the waist.

The whole set of movements is smooth and smooth.

Before he could recover, he was silently dragged behind a nearby stalactite.

"Um?"

Seeing that there was no response to his words, the long-haired man turned his head and saw that Cun Tou, who was originally following him, had disappeared.

Long-haired man: "..."

Where is my accomplice? !

He quickly stood up and flashed the flashlight around.

But no one was found.

It was obvious that his accomplice just now was still behind him.

Why did it disappear without any movement at this moment?

Something is wrong, this is very wrong!

Ever since another accomplice disappeared, he had felt something was wrong.

Now another big living person has disappeared, and disappeared without any movement...

This is so dark, what the hell?

"Are you looking for me?"

Fujino used a voice changer to make his voice hoarse and deeper.

"Huh~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind happened to blow through the stalactite cave, making a buzzing sound.

"?!"

Hearing the sound, the long-haired man turned around and felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing on him.

Fear spread in my heart along with that chill.

Fujino glanced at the long-haired man's movements and tilted his lips.

He waved his hand out of thin air, took out a terrifying ghost mask from his pocket, and put it on his short-headed face.

Then he stood up, pulled his hair and quietly came behind the long-haired man, and used his voice changer to say in a deep voice: "I'm right behind you..."

After saying that, Fujino pushed his head forward.

He quickly hid behind the stalactite.

"Fuck!"

The long-haired man who heard the sound just turned around when he saw a ghost face coming towards him.

Ten thousand alpacas rush past in my heart.

Startled, he took out his pistol and wildly unleashed an American Iai set on Ghost Face.

"Bang bang bang!"

After firing several shots, Cun Tou's huge body pressed down on him.

Blood gradually gushes out from the bullet holes.

The long-haired man touched the thick liquid.

It's warm...

He was stunned for a moment, then calmed down immediately.

How could ghost blood be hot?

wrong!

This is not a ghost, this is a person!

After regaining consciousness, the long-haired man took off the mask of the huge creature in front of him.

What caught his eye was the familiar face with a short hair.

The long-haired man pushed away the body of his companion, his hands gradually trembling: "Ah!"

It turns out that the target he just shot was his accomplice!

Damn it!

More money!

"￡︵§〓㈱"

Hiding behind a rock, Fujino struck while the iron was hot, took out his voice changer, and began to imitate various strange sounds.

Among them, there is also the voice of the one who died just now.

"Who is pretending to be a fool?!"

Sounds came from all around, constantly stimulating the long-haired man's nerves.

He widened his eyes and looked around, but there was no sign of anyone.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Suddenly, there were bursts of strange noises coming from the cave behind him.

The long-haired man looked back and saw a black figure with red eyes emerging from the tunnel.

"ah!!!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The surging red light points kept coming, and the long-haired man roared and kept shooting at those red lights.

It was not until the bullets were finally discharged and submerged by a large number of bats that he collapsed weakly to the ground, holding his head and laughing wildly.

After experiencing a series of stimulations, his last line of psychological defense had been defeated.

Smiling like a child.

Admission!

Must be admitted to hospital!

Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital patients +1

"There are no bullets..."

Fujino walked out from behind the stalactite holding a wooden knife.

This time, he didn't hide his footsteps.

Even if the other party wants to resist, they have no bullets.

"Da da da!"

The sound of rapid footsteps suddenly approached gradually after itself.

The laughing long-haired man turned his head.

What caught his sight was something dark, thick, and big.

It's a wooden knife!

"boom!"

"ah!"

A dull sound mixed with screams sounded.

The long-haired man who was hit in the head covered his head, and his bloody face bitten by the bat gradually became distorted due to the severe pain.

Fujino glanced at the bat flying away.

Although he had already noticed bats roosting in the tunnel beside him.

But I didn't expect these bats to be so cooperative.

He came out when he heard gunshots...

"Thanks for the assist, Brother Bat."

Fujino silently gave a five-star rating in his heart, then raised the wooden sword in his hand high again, and before the long-haired man could raise his head, he slammed it down again.

"boom!"

"Ah~ah~"

Screams and laughter mixed with muffled sounds echoed in the dark stalactite cave.

Those piercing and unforgettable roars made those who heard them sad and those who saw them shed tears.

There was a vague, eerie feeling.

Hearing the screams mixed with wild laughter, the children who were walking slowly in the tunnel suddenly stopped and started to tremble again.

Conan, who was lying on Yuantai's back, pricked up his ears.

Conan: "..."

What's the fuss?

Why do I always feel that this rhythmic scream sounds familiar.

Could it be Fujino?

Conan thought for a moment, opened his detective armband, and asked Haibara, "Haihara, Fujino, he must have come in too, right?"

Haihara Ai's tone was a little urgent: "Yes, he just put on his body armor and went in to inquire about the situation... How is it? Is he okay?"

"Although we heard gunshots just now... Fujino should be fine..."

Conan had already made up his mind after hearing this, but he didn't know how to answer this question.

All he could do was point the armband in the direction of the sound coming from the tunnel.

Haibara Ai:"……"

It's quite miserable.

But judging from the sound, Fujino was not in danger.

Hui Yuan Ai breathed a sigh of relief.

…………

Although those screams fit Fujino's methods very well.

But having just met the gangsters, they did not take the initiative to reveal themselves lightly.

After Fujino dealt with the last long-haired man, he simply tidied up the scene and used eagle eyes to find Conan and his party.

"Brother Fujino, Conan is injured!"

Ayumi hugged Fujino's thigh and cried.

"I know."

Fujino glanced at the panicked children, then walked to Conan who was leaning against the stalactite: "How do you feel now?"

"Huh...huh...shot in the abdomen..."

Conan was breathing heavily, with cold sweat breaking out from the corner of his brow, revealing his T-shirt that was stained red with blood on his abdomen.

Fujino: "Let me see the injury first."

Conan opened his clothes in cooperation.

Fujino brought the divine light stick closer and saw a band-aid stained red with blood on his snow-white belly.

Pulling off the band-aid, there was a bloody gun muzzle underneath, and the wound was still leaking blood.

"Penetrating injuries...arterial abrasions causing bleeding...the kidneys were not injured."

Fujino judged Conan's current injuries at a glance and murmured secretly in his heart.

Judging from the entrance of the gunshot wound, it should have been caused by the projectile fired from the previous mushroom-headed gun.

This kind of bullet is not very lethal, but has strong penetrating power, so there is no bullet residue in Conan's abdomen at this time, it is a penetrating wound.

Simply, the internal organs were not injured.

But judging from the amount of bleeding, it seems that the arteries in the abdomen were bruised.

"How about it……"

Conan lowered his head and glanced at the muzzle of his gun: "Don't you have medical skills... help me deal with it quickly."

"Let's take you out first and then talk."

Fujino shook his head, and then picked up Conan: "It's impossible to treat gunshot wounds without a medical kit. What's more, this environment is not suitable for treating injuries at all."

…………

When we walked out of the stalactite cave, it was already dusk.

The dim light hit several people's faces.

"Conan, I'm sorry."

Ayumi lowered her head and eyebrows, her eyes flushed with tears: "If we hadn't run into the stalactite cave without authorization, you wouldn't have been injured..."

"It's not Ayumi's fault!"

Mitsuhiko glanced at Conan, whose clothes were covered in blood stains, and blamed himself: "I discovered this place, and Ayumi and Conan obviously tried to dissuade us at the time..."

"It should be my fault."

Yuantai also lowered his head: "It's all because I bumped into those corpses, so..."

"So you know you're wrong?"

Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the little ones aside who seemed to have really realized their mistake.

"Okay, actually it's not their fault."

Conan, who was held in Fujino's arms, weakly reconciled, "If the three of them hadn't entered the stalactite cave, this murder case would have had a chance to be solved..."

"..."

Fujino lowered his head and glanced at Conan, who was about to turn into a bloody man.

So what you mean is to ask them to do it again next time, right?

I co-authored it all because of your instigation...

Forget it, I won’t care about you anymore if I’m injured like this.

"How are you doing?"

At this time, a sound came from not far away.

Fujino raised his head and saw Dr. Ari running over panting.

"Blood...Fujino, are you injured?"

Haihara Ai, who was following behind, first noticed the blood on Fujino's body. His face was calm, but his tone was a little worried.

"I'm not injured. All this blood belongs to Conan."

Fujino glanced at the blood on his casual clothes and explained.

Afterwards, everyone took Conan back to the nearby camp.

Conan was laid flat on a blanket.

Several people from the Young Detective Team gathered around.

"I got the medical kit."

Haiyuan Ai brought the medical kit, took a look at the wound on Conan's abdomen, and said, "The shot was on the left side, with a penetrating injury. I don't know if the internal organs were injured."

"No internal organs were injured."

Fujino took the medical kit and took out a pair of surgical gloves: "Although the internal organs were not injured, judging from the bleeding, the artery should have been scratched, and arterial suturing would be required...otherwise it would be due to He died of shock due to excessive blood loss.”

"A bruised artery?!"

The little ones said anxiously: "Brother Fujino, hurry up and help me sew!"

"It's not that simple."

Haiyuan Ai glanced at the small ones and said with a serious expression: "This kind of arterial suturing is very difficult. It is impossible to do it with the things in the medical box now."

"Xiao Ai is right."

Fujino nodded in agreement: "This is a level three risk operation that requires anesthesia and various professional medical equipment to complete. Now I can only perform some emergency treatment."

Although he has already had a successful experience in an intestinal resection and reattachment operation on a bamboo rat.

However, whether part of the intestine is removed or the intestine is sutured, it is still within the scope of secondary surgical risks.

With the support of medical knowledge, he can perform secondary and primary surgeries with confidence.

However, arterial suturing is a third-level surgery and is not within the scope of medical knowledge.

If you do it forcefully, you can probably put Conan to death.

"well?"

Hearing this, several little ones couldn't help but froze.

Conan: "..."

My life is over.

Ayumi cried out loudly: "Conan!"

Mitsuhiko was also a little panicked: "What should we do?!"

Genta: "Is Conan dead?"

Fujino: "Don't panic yet. Although the artery was bruised, the blood loss was not too much. He will not die for the time being."

Several little ones were shocked: "Conan is not dead again?!"

Conan: "..."

Are you unhappy if I don't die?

Hey hey! I'm still bleeding!

If you were surprised again, I would probably be close to death.

"Okay, you guys can do me a favor."

Fujino took out a bottle of epinephrine from the medical kit, glanced at Conan's butt, and said, "Help Conan's hands and feet to prevent him from moving around."

"clear!"

Several small ones cooperated and grabbed Conan's hands and feet.

Conan: "???"

What is this going to do.

Why do you feel like you're about to be put to death?

Can I not ask you to help me treat it?