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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 228 227, what kind of sidewalk do you, a criminal, walk on!

Gin reached out and held down Sano’s gun.

“Hey, doesn’t that mean there are two dogs? The first one is this mad dog, and what is the second one?”

The gossip came again.

The person in charge of the gossip immediately laughed: “The second one is a guy named Gin. It is said that that guy has been working for the winery for many years. He has always been loyal and has a good reputation, so he is called Gin.” , the winery’s loyal dog.”

“Oh, that’s it, there are two dogs in the distillery, the mad dog rye, and the loyal dog gin, right?”

“Hahaha, yes, yes.”

Hearing this, Sano raised his eyebrows, looked away, and looked at Gin.

Sensing the amusement in Sano’s eyes, Gin’s face instantly darkened.

…Eating things to your own head may be what Sano and Gin are talking about now.

Gin withdrew the hand holding Sano’s pistol, and then took out the pistol from his arms.

“Hurry up and deal with it.”

Listening to Gin’s cold voice full of murderous intent, Sano couldn’t help but shake his head and chuckle. Just now, he told him not to act rashly, but he wouldn’t be able to bear it when it was his turn.

It’s really… quite a double standard.

“Speaking of which, brother, have you ever seen what these two dogs look like?”

“I’ve definitely never seen it, but I’ve heard about it. That Gin seems to like to wear a black windbreaker and top hat, and has long white hair. That Rye also has white hair, but it’s not long, and he also likes to wear a black sweater. And baseball caps, like…”

“Just like us, right.”

Hearing a voice coming from the side, the man immediately turned his head to look. When he saw Sano’s dress, he immediately nodded and said, “Yes, yes, it’s you…”

Suddenly, the bar fell into silence. Gin inserted himself between Sano and the man, and the black muzzle of the gun was directly pressed against the man’s forehead.

“boom!”

“Bang bang bang…”

“Gong, Kudo!!”

On the street, Conan, who had waited for Dr. Agasa, had already opened Gin’s car door and installed a bug and transmitter in the car.

“Look, look over there!”

Hearing Haiyuan Ai’s trembling cry, Conan immediately turned around in confusion, then followed her finger and looked across the street.

Three black figures broke into Conan’s sight, causing his expression to change instantly.

Vodka, gin, rye.

Damn it, these three people actually got together, and they happened to come back at this time.

Conan didn’t have time to think too much, so he quickly climbed out, closed the car door, and took Haiyuan Ai, who had shaken into a sieve, to hide behind the butt of the car, sticking out half of his head to observe the situation.

Across the road, the Sano trio, who had just forcibly ended their mission, were about to leave.

“Come on, we’ll give you a ride.”

Sano glanced at the familiar black car opposite and nodded.

Then Gin and Vodka headed straight for the immoral act of crossing the road.

This forced vehicles on both sides of the road to brake suddenly, and those with more severe road rage even opened their car windows and cursed at their mothers.

But Gin just glanced at him coldly and immediately cured the other party’s road rage.

…Is it true that a good organization believes in keeping a low profile?

Why are you so low-key?

Sano curled his lips, turned around and continued walking along the road until he reached the pedestrian zebra crossing under the traffic light, then stopped and waited for the red light.

Unlike Gin, Sano is a good citizen who abides by the law and respects the rules. Of course, he must abide by the traffic rules.

So when Gin and Vodka came to the car, they turned around and saw that Sano was nowhere to be seen.

“…Where’s the rye?”

Gin was confused again. How could this kid’s presence be so low that he didn’t even notice when he disappeared?

“ah?”

Vodka also looked around confusedly and touched the back of his head: “I don’t know.”

At the same time, Conan, who was hiding behind the car, was about to curse.

Because Conan had his eyes locked on the Sano trio throughout the whole process, he could easily adjust his position to block the angle of view to prevent being discovered.

So of course Conan saw it. Sano broke away from the duo’s team crossing the road and ran to the sidewalk to wait for the traffic light.

But the problem now is, that guy is crossing the zebra crossing from behind, so he can see himself and Haibara Ai hiding behind the car! ?

Attacked from the front and back, the angle of view is stuck! ?

Brother, you are such a criminal, why should you obey the traffic rules? Why don’t you just follow us and cross the road together? ?

Conan looked at the Gin duo in front of the car, and then at the red light behind where Sano was waiting, with less than ten seconds left. Finally, he looked at the red light next to him, and he couldn’t even squat down. He wanted to go straight to the car. Huihara Ai lay down and waited for death.

…Am I really going to die here today?

Um?

Sano crossed the road and paused slightly after seeing the black car next to the Gin duo.

There was just a pause.

Sano continued walking as if nothing had happened until he came to Gin, which made the duo aware of his presence.

“……Where have you been.”

Faced with Gin’s question, Sano responded matter-of-factly while opening the car door: “Wait for the red light over there. You have to walk on a zebra crossing to cross the road. Do you need to explain such a simple thing?”

Gin: “…”

“never mind.”

Gin and Vodka opened the door and got into the car.

I just don’t know why, but Gin, who had always let Vodka, the horse boy and full-time driver, drive the car, today actually took the initiative to be the driver and sat in the main driver’s seat.

Gin started the car, and seemed to be aware of Sano’s doubts, and replied: “Vodka drove too long today. If you drive any more, you will be driving while fatigued.”

…Hey, should we say that Gin abides by the law, or should we say that he has a strong sense of safety?

Sano raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He just leaned back on the car seat and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Two small figures were clearly visible.

“Good, the guy didn’t notice us.”

Conan turned on his tracking glasses and put on his headphones, not forgetting to dust off the snow on his body.

…In desperation just now, Conan pulled Haibara Ai and got under the car of Gin’s car. Although this might still be seen by the guy walking from a certain distance.

But this is the only way Conan can think of.

And it turns out that Conan won the bet… shit.

You must be thinking that you are blind.

Speechless, Sano looked away from the rearview mirror, hummed softly, and sang a little song: “I should be under the car, not in the car…”

“…”

Gin, who was talking on the phone with one hand, glanced at Sano in the rearview mirror.

Is this a convulsion?

Conan, who was eavesdropping, froze when he heard Sano humming.

… Just as he and Hui Yuan Ai escaped by hiding under the car, the other party started singing this thing.

What’s happening here?

By chance? ?

No way, how could such a coincidence happen, or the other party discovered something…

But if the other party really discovered the two of them before, how could he pretend not to see them?

It’s really just a coincidence.

…Although this coincidence is a bit creepy.

Conan opened the car door of Dr. Agasa who was driving over, and got into the car with Ai Haihara. Then, while giving directions to Dr. Agasa according to the position of the transmitter in his glasses, he followed Gin’s car from a distance. Continue eavesdropping.


           


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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