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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 126 125, Grasshopper on a rope?

Sano’s brain was running rapidly. Wait a minute, if you look at it from the perspective of the protagonist Conan, the current suspects are three Mantendo employees, including Nakajima.

Since the person who installed the bomb was not Nakajima, there was a high probability that it was among the other two people.

But those two people have nothing to do with the organization, so why would they…

Sano thought of Conan’s analysis just now, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a joking smile appeared on his face. He seemed to know what was going on.

“Is it manslaughter?”

“What?”

Nakajima, who was too scared to look back, failed to hear Sano’s words clearly.

“It seems that someone put a bomb in your box and wanted to kill you, but ended up accidentally killing one of our people.”

Sano explained, but felt a little funny in his heart.

What the hell, is this the codename member of the organization?

Not to mention the various flaws that were exposed in front of Conan earlier, he was accidentally killed because of bad luck?

Even if you were unlucky enough to pick up the wrong box containing the bomb, you shouldn’t be able to detect any abnormalities, right?

Really…speechless.

“ha?”

After hearing Sano’s words, Nakajima was stunned: “Someone wants to kill me? And planted a bomb? What does this mean?”

“Shut your mouth and stay here quietly.”

Sano pushed his finger, so Nakajima, who thought he was being held by a gun, could not care about anything else. He nodded frantically like a chicken pecking rice: “Okay, okay, I won’t move, I will listen to you, I will listen to you.” of.”

Sano ignored Nakajima and quickly switched to a black death vest without a special attack suit but a passerby hat, and came to the other two suspected employees in Tiantian.

After the Hammer of Justice test, Sano determined that the man in a suit with glasses and hair sticking tightly to his scalp was the one who put the bomb in Nakajima’s box.

So Sano returned to the safe passage and asked Nakajima, who was still standing there not daring to move, to bring him over.

“You mean, Takeshita?”

Nakajima carefully looked at Sano sitting on the steps of the stairs. Although he couldn’t see his face clearly, the peaked cap and the white hair exposed from the cap reminded him very quickly of the guy the police were wanted in the newspaper.

He killed three people in the Moon Shadow Island incident, and finally even killed people in front of the police and escaped safely. He was simply extremely arrogant and an absolute desperado.

“I don’t know if his name is Takeshita. You just need to bring him over to me. Do you understand?”

Sano’s cold attitude made Nakajima nod hurriedly, and went out to bring that Takeshita over with all his strength.

Of course Takeshita felt guilty. He was indeed the one who installed the bomb and planned to blow up Nakajima. However, he did not expect that an explosion suddenly occurred at the press conference, killing an unknown person.

So Takeshita was panicking because he wasn’t sure whether the bomb was the one he planted, or whether it was just a coincidence that someone planned the same plan as him today.

It happened that at this moment, Nakajima came over again and insisted that he go with him. If he said he didn’t feel guilty, it would be a lie.

Could this guy have noticed something?

Before Takeshita, who was pushed into the safe passage by Nakajima, could react, he felt a feeling on the back of his head as if he was being pressed against by the barrel of a gun.

“If you dare to move, I’ll kill you. If you dare to make a sound, I’ll kill you.”

Under Sano’s cold gaze and voice, cold sweat broke out on Takeshita’s head and his lips trembled.

Takeshita wanted to ask who Sano was and what happened to Nakajima, but thinking of what Sano had just said, he could only swallow the words back.

On the side, Nakajima looked dumbfoundedly at Sano’s gun-like fingers.

Good guy, was that why you were threatened like this just now? ? ?

“Why are you still standing there? Take his number tag and go to the front desk to get the box.”

Sano glanced at him coldly, and Nakajima immediately trembled.

…Although the other party used his fingers when threatening him, the previous newspaper clearly stated that the other party had a gun in his hand, but he might not bother to take it.

What’s more, the opponent is a super murderer after all. Even if he doesn’t have a gun, I’m afraid he won’t be able to deal with it, so… it’s better to be a little more cautious.

Nakajima responded timidly, and hurriedly searched Takeshita’s body to find the number plate, then went to the front desk without stopping, and finally found a box.

“Open.”

Under Sano’s order, Nakajima opened the box, checked it over and said immediately: “This is the list I am prepared to trade!”

really.

Sano reached out and took out the list from the box and stuffed it into his arms. Then he retracted his fingers and patted Takeshita on the shoulder: “Do you know who you killed?”

Takeshita was shaken by Sano’s pat.

After subconsciously turning his head to look at Sano, his calves began to fight continuously.

Because Takeshita also recognized that the man in front of him was the super gangster that the police had vigorously pursued before.

After swallowing, Takeshita looked away: “What, I don’t understand what you are talking about.”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. Anyway, the person you originally wanted to blow up should understand.”

Saying that, Sano glanced at Nakajima who was gritting his teeth. He had already spoken to this point. How could he still not understand what the situation was about?

This bastard Takeshita wanted to blow himself up with a bomb. Fortunately, today was the day for his deal. He gave the box to someone else and had an extra scapegoat. Otherwise, the rotten piece of meat in the toilet now would be Nakajima.

Nakajima was extremely angry, but because Sano was nearby, he didn’t vent it out.

“He knows about our deal, we must kill him!”

Nakajima made an excuse and wanted to use Sano’s hand to kill Takeshita. Of course, this was not all for revenge. Silencing was also one of the reasons. If possible, he naturally did not want his theft and sale of company secrets to be leaked. .

Unfortunately, Sano ignored him.

“If you want to kill him, do it yourself.”

Sano glanced outside the safe passage and was a little surprised that Conan, the troublemaker, hadn’t caused him any other trouble until now.

“It’s better to go out now, the police are already here.”

When they heard that the police were coming, both Takeshita and Nakajima’s expressions stiffened for a moment, then quietly relaxed.

Because these two people had done shameful things today, they were right to be afraid of being discovered. As for why they were relieved, it was because they felt that at least their lives were saved.

Needless to say, Takeshita.

Nakajima originally thought that he was lucky today because he would have been killed by the bomb because he had a scapegoat so he survived, but now he thinks about it more carefully.

It’s not always clear whether having a scapegoat is a blessing or a misfortune.

Because even if he is not the one who actually installed the bomb, it is still unknown whether he will be angered or silenced, and he may even encounter something more terrifying than being killed.

And now that the police have arrived, this person should not do anything casually…

Suddenly, the two of them remembered the crime description of the man next to them in the newspaper, and they couldn’t help but fell into silence… Will this man really stop taking action just because the police arrived?

“What are you doing? Why don’t you go out?”

Facing Sano’s gaze, Takeshita and Nakajima looked at each other. Somehow, they who were supposed to hate each other and wanted to kill each other actually formed a team with a tacit understanding at this moment…

Well, actually we are kind of in the same boat, feeling like we are just grasshoppers on the same rope.

“Here, go out now…”

Nakajima stammered in response and walked out of the safe passage in a panic, with Takeshita following closely behind.

After watching the two of them return to the scene of the crime, Sano quickly switched his vest to his own vest and left the safe passage, and then took off his passerby hat when no one was paying attention.


           


Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Status: Completed Author:

Summary

I, Sano Shinichiro, a time traveler, have a system.
Although the system's tasks are very strange, the rewarded equipment is even more... fresh and refined.
For example, a hammer that cannot cause damage, a small electric donkey that can fly quickly, a coat that turns into a roadie when used, sunglasses that cannot distinguish between humans and animals within 500 meters after wearing them, etc...
What, you ask me how to live better in this world?
Sano Shinichiro smiled faintly and put on his vest: "How can you not get stabbed when you are floating in the world? If you want to avoid getting stabbed, you have to open a trumpet. The more vests I have, the more slutty I will be. I will wave the flag of the winery."
When Akai Shuichi asked Conan what he thought of the black organization, Conan responded like this: The black organization? Although they act a little rough, they are all good people... Wait, which black organization are you asking about?

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