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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 153 152, Bomb Maniac Faceless Man

It wasn’t until a moment later that the middle-aged man walked out of the ward again, with an extremely ugly face and his men preparing to leave. Sano didn’t just wait, he got up and bumped into the middle-aged man.

“Are you really looking for death!?”

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, a fierce-looking man in a suit yelled at Sano.

Sano pressed down the visor of his hat and said nothing, but the middle-aged man was probably in no mood to pay attention to such a passerby, so he continued to move forward without saying a word, and his younger brother could only follow.

Sano came to the young man’s ward, and through the glass of the door, he saw the young man lying in the ward and several thugs from the Kagejiang Gang who had met him before. They were probably left to protect him.

I looked up and saw the three characters VIP clearly visible.

…Does ICU actually have VIPs? Sure enough, it’s good to have money.

After opening the door, several thugs immediately stood up and looked at Sano suspiciously and warily.

“Who are you?”

“It’s your dad.”

Sano directly threw out a few stones that had been converted into bombs, blowing up several thugs to death or maiming.

The detonation method used by these converted stones is timed detonation.

Sano has already experimented with this detonation method before, and its shortcomings are somewhat the same as the remote control method, that is, it is uncontrollable.

Sano has no way of fixing how long the time bomb will detonate. It is completely random. Currently, he only knows that the random range is generally between ten seconds and three minutes.

For this reason, Sano had to choose to throw the bomb at the right point, otherwise the bomb would probably detonate in his hand, or the bomb would take a while to explode.

At such a commotion, the young man who had fallen asleep was also awakened and looked at the scene in the room with a panic face: “Who are you!?”

“Can’t you just change the line?”

Sano walked up to the young man, took off the ventilator on the young man’s face and asked, “Is that middle-aged man who came in just now your father?”

However, the young man obviously had no intention of answering Sano’s question. He just kept shouting in a hoarse voice, “What do you want to do? My father is the leader of the Yingjiang Gang. If you touch me, you will definitely not survive for three days.” What.

Quite noisy.

Sano impatiently picked up the fruit knife on the cabinet beside him and held it two centimeters in front of the young man’s eyes: “Answer my question.”

Faced with this situation, the young man who was still very stubborn at first became sincere: “Yes, yes! That was my father just now. He is the leader of the Yingjiang Gang. My father can give you whatever you want. You can give it to me.” Hold the knife securely!”

Oh, after being beaten so hard, I feel a lot frightened.

Sano chuckled lightly, put down the fruit knife, then pinched the young man’s mouth, threw a stone in and closed it again, and thoughtfully helped the young man put on the ventilator again.

“Then, you two, father and son, get on the road neatly.”

Looking at the young man who probably thought that what he threw into his mouth was poison, Sano snapped his fingers, and fire burst out in the ward and in a car a few hundred meters away at the same time.

That’s right, Sano had already left a stone that turned into a bomb on the middle-aged man in advance.

The requirement of the system mission is to eliminate the covetousness from the Yingjiang Gang, and currently the source of the Yingjiang Gang’s coveting of Sano’s tools is the young man’s father.

As the saying goes, it is always the simplest and roughest way to solve the problem from the source.

Although Sano was not sure whether the other party was the young man’s father before that, he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go. It is always better to be prepared.

We can’t get confirmation from the young man, so we can turn back and chase him.

At the same time, it is precisely because of this that Sano used a time bomb at the beginning that was more troublesome to operate than a remote-controlled bomb.

After hearing the prompt from the system, Sano was more sure that the young man had not lied just now.

Well, he is still a good honest boy after all.

But from this point of view, it was only this young man’s father who was targeting his tools.

If the system didn’t prompt that the mission was completed just now, it could only mean that Sano killed the wrong person, or that there was actually a deeper mastermind hidden behind the other person.

If that were the case, I’m afraid Sano would be very busy tonight – of course more people would die.

And just when Sano was about to leave the ward after finishing the work, he accidentally discovered that there was actually a surveillance camera installed at the top of the corner of the ward.

Should I say it or not? Is this really a VIP ward?

At least in addition to monitoring, Sano also discovered a special feature of this ward, that is, the sound insulation effect is excellent.

Look at how much noise Sano made just now, and no one came to check the situation… Of course, it’s possible that they heard it and didn’t dare to come.

Sano didn’t intend to destroy the surveillance or anything, rather, it just happened to follow his wishes.

Of course, Sano’s purpose of sparing the young man’s life was not just to catch his father, but also to draw outsiders’ attention away from the Black Death.

Sano wanted to tell everyone who knew about tonight’s incident that although the Kagejiang Gang was plotting against the Black Death, the Black Death only had a small friction with them.

As for the death of the young man and the young man’s father, they have nothing to do with the Black Death. The one who really killed them was this white-haired murderer wearing a hat.

Well, to put it bluntly, the blame is placed on the black vest to ensure the neatness of the black vest.

Sano walked up to the monitor, raised his head, grinned, and slowly raised his middle finger.

Now it’s fine, the plan has come to a perfect conclusion.

……Um?

By the way, does this picture look familiar?

After tilting his neck, Sano left the ward, quickly and quietly left the hospital with the help of a passerby’s hat and took a taxi. He didn’t get out of the car until halfway, switched his vest back to his original vest, walked a few hundred meters and took a taxi home again. .

The next day, Sano read through the newspapers, but only saw reports about an explosion in a certain hospital and a vehicle on a certain road. More details were not revealed. He did not know whether the police deliberately concealed it or influenced it. The Jiang Gang is deliberately hiding it.

…In addition, there are two reports that should have been published yesterday, but they attracted a little attention from Sano.

One of them is related to Ayumi’s miniature version of Suzuki Sonoko.

When a child is kidnapped, even if he is later rescued, it should be reported, but the problem is – this incident turned out to be an inadvertent mistake.

There are indeed criminals who specialize in kidnapping children recently, but they were arrested that day. As for the two who were knocked unconscious by Sano, they were just ordinary college students.

Ayumi, this naughty child, seemed to have hid in the other party’s trunk while playing hide and seek. The two of them happened to be going to participate in some drama performance, and there were some scary props in the trunk, so there was a misunderstanding. ——To put it bluntly, the little girl did seek death, but it was a fake death.

Of course, this doesn’t make any difference to Sano, as long as the strengthening points are collected.

The other report is more…indescribable.

The Metropolitan Police Department encountered a theft by an unknown person, and the person was suspected of “self-destructing” after being discovered. Of course, reporters from all media would swarm in like sharks that smelled blood.

In this regard, the police, who have no effective clues at all, can only choose to play dumb.

But in the midst of this, a reporter somehow saw the surveillance footage from the Metropolitan Police Department that day, and a report was born.

Bomb Maniac Faceless Man!

——Tokyo Ghost Story.

That’s right, it’s it again.

The general content is as follows.

The white-haired murderer reappeared, and another bomb attack occurred. The surveillance camera captured a clear frontal photo of his face, but it turned out that his face could not be seen at all. Moreover, the man was wandering around the Metropolitan Police Department for a long time, but no police officers noticed him. Existence seems to exist in two worlds with reality!

The report also attached a photo of Sano raising his middle finger to the surveillance camera under the title and above the text, which fully showed the blank face that was clearly facing the surveillance camera, but seemed to be mosaic–

Sano finally remembered where the sense of familiarity came from yesterday… no, it should be said that it was today.

Sano smacked his lips, “Faceless Man,” although this title is neither correct nor unpleasant, but why does it feel weird…

“Senior, what are you looking at?”

On the side, Suzuki Sonoko shouted: “The ship is about to leave, come on quickly!”

“coming.”

Sano retracted his thoughts, responded, and followed the large troops onto the extremely luxurious ship.

This ship seems to be called something, the Elizabeth, or the Bella Roux.

No matter what, it’s not important. What’s important is that just in the early morning of April Fool’s Day yesterday, Kaito Kidd did arrive as promised, but he did not steal the Dark Star, nor was he caught by the police.

I just said that it was just an April Fool’s Day joke, and then left another notice letter, saying that it would be on April 19th… which is actually the second day of April Fool’s Day. Today, on this ship The Dark Star is stolen from the ship.

As a result, Sano once again received a commission from Suzuki Sonoko and was invited to attend the party held on the ship.

The ship will depart from Yokohama Port soon, and its destination is Tokyo Port. The sailing time will be approximately three hours.

If the thief wants to fulfill the notice letter, he will definitely get on the ship first, then lurk in the crowd, and steal the Dark Star as close to the arrival time as possible.

Sano glanced at the policemen at the entrance of the boat, then turned his attention to Conan, who kept tugging on his clothes, and asked expressionlessly: “Is there something wrong?”

Conan nodded repeatedly, until Sano squatted down, and then he whispered excitedly: “Do you want to compete with me to see who can catch the thief faster?”

Sano: “…”

Is this why this kid had to tear himself off?

“I think you have too little homework.”

Sano rolled his eyes, and just as he was about to get up, Conan pulled him back: “Wait a minute, I can share some information with you first!”

“leave me alone.”

Sano shook Conan away impatiently. I’m afraid this kid was infected by Hattori Heiji. Why did he start playing this trick?

“Senior, my dad has started to speak, come here quickly!”

At this time, Suzuki Sonoko shouted again, and Sano dropped Conan and left.

Looking at Sano’s back, Conan curled his lips and immediately felt that the party had become boring.

Of course, the reason why Conan wanted to “compete” with Sano was not only because he wanted to have some fun, but also because he was a little embarrassed.

Because what Conan asked Dr. Agasa to do before, the DNA comparison results of “Black Death” and Sano’s hair have already come out.

It turns out that the two men are not the same person.

In fact, Conan should have told Sano the result immediately, but no matter how much he thought about it, he felt embarrassed to say it, so he could only postpone it for the time being, waiting for a good opportunity.

… If it doesn’t work, just throw it away and pretend it never happened. Sano seemed to have forgotten it anyway.

Sano didn’t know what Conan was thinking. He had already followed Suzuki Sonoko into the cabin.

There is an error in the form of the bomb at the beginning of this chapter and has been modified.


           


Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

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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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