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Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story — Chapter 629 632, Huang Mao: You really deserve to die!

But this didn’t stop Sano from continuing to taunt.

“Then you are really quite capable with your skills.”

Hattori Heiji’s face turned darker: “If you can do it, then you can do it!”

“Isn’t that why people don’t dare to look for me?”

Sano pulled a chair and sat down, casually broke off a banana from someone and started eating it, making Hattori Heiji even more angry.

“Brother Sano, what did you do all day yesterday?”

But Conan saw that Hattori Heiji didn’t mention business at all, so he had no choice but to go on his own.

“Shopping, seeing the scenery, and eating.”

Sano crossed his legs: “What about you, how many murders have you encountered?”

“…there are just a few of them, it’s just one.”

Conan forced himself to hold back his eyes: “But Hattori… my brother was attacked twice, and it was the same person both times. Why are you only staring at him?”

“You really think that my famous detective is in the way, right?”

Hattori Heiji boasted, but he was successfully brought back to the topic by Conan: “By the way, do you already know everything about the current case, Sano, including that the one who was killed last night was actually a member of Genjiei, and The specific content of the request for Sannoji Temple you are going to this time.”

“That’s right, the monk told me.”

“Then what do you think?”

“Anyway, I won’t be watching it while lying on the hospital bed.”

“…”

The corner of Hattori Heiji’s mouth twitched again and again, but finally he couldn’t hold it back anymore. He pulled up the quilt and took it out, shouting “Get out!”

He covered himself completely in the quilt.

“…Why do you think you’re so arrogant? You’re going to give your child a chance to shut up.”

Conan gave Sano a dead eye, then opened a hole in the quilt, stuck his head in, and began to coax Hattori Heiji.

Sano raised his eyebrows, wanting to drag Conan out and say something.

“Just get used to him.”

But Sano didn’t say anything after all, but looked at Maori Lan and the others with strange eyes next to them.

Well, the blame should be on Conan’s actions, rather than his own taunting just now.

“By the way, let me remind you, that guy’s target is you, so be careful.”

Sano opened the quilt and threw a word at Hattori Heiji, and then didn’t stay any longer.

Left the hospital directly.

As a result, before they had gone far, Conan and Hattori Heiji caught up with him.

“Hey, you don’t stay in the guild hall often.”

Sano’s voice still contained a bit of yin and yang, while Hattori Heiji snorted coldly and said, “What did you mean when you said that guy’s target was me? Have you seen any key issues?”

“Are you asking me for advice?”

After Sano continued to say something sinister, he glanced behind him and asked: “Where are those girls? Kazuye actually allowed you to be discharged from the hospital like this?”

“They have already left first, otherwise how could they have let Hattori out.”

Conan answered instead.

really.

Sano nodded and said nothing.

Hattori Heiji couldn’t help but repeat the question just now.

“I don’t know. Even if I know you, I won’t tell you.”

Sano put his hands in his pockets without even looking at Hattori Heiji.

“You guy…”

Looking at Hattori Heiji gnashing his teeth, Conan, who knew Sano’s virtue well, chose to change another topic that interested him and asked: “By the way, Sano, have you seen those two guys who live in Sannoji Temple?” .”

“what.”

“Kurosawa Gin and Kurosawa Blade.”

“Have not heard.”

“…You really haven’t heard of it?”

“believe it or not.”

Sano took out his cell phone and took a look at it: “Okay, you can go and investigate yours. I’m not done yet… Just call me if you have any questions.”

After saying that, Sano quickened his pace.

Conan and Hattori Heiji couldn’t keep up, so they could only sigh.

“Speaking of which, Kudo, are you still doubting that Mr. Sakura who was killed in the tea house last night might have been killed by those two Kurosawa subordinates?”

“Ah, no.”

Conan looked at Hattori Heiji strangely… Well, he did have doubts, but he just turned the topic to those two people just because he was interested. After all, he had said that he had doubts.

The two men had just left the teahouse when they discovered another body.

Especially knowing that neither of these two people are good friends, no matter who comes to look at them.

You’ll all be suspicious, right?

But later, through the eyewitness testimony at the tea house front desk, and the inference of the death time of the deceased, it was discovered that the body had appeared before the two left the private room, so Conan, who had been paying attention to the two, became the best.

Alibi.

So much so that the police did not go to Shanneng Temple to find the two people to take notes.

Hmm… maybe this is a good thing?

After all, those two guys don’t look like they can stand up to investigation no matter how you look at them.

If things go wrong, some flaw will be discovered, which will directly lead to a war…

Conan couldn’t even imagine that scene.

Maybe if the police are prepared in advance and take action within the base camp, they can use the human wave tactic to win, but even so, the sacrifice will never be small. At least Conan doesn’t think that such two people will make a big difference. Living in a temple, have you ever considered the possibility of being “plotted against”? Either you are confident, or you are prepared.

If the blood flows like a river, it will definitely flow like a river of blood!

“…Then what should we do next?”

Hattori Heiji didn’t dwell on this topic anymore and got down to business.

“What else can we do? Let’s check. Let’s check the suspects from last night first.”

The two of them continued on the road, neither of them noticed that they were in mid-air a few hundred meters behind.

A crow is following in secret.

And the other end.

Sano returned to the tea house last night.

Of course, it was switched to a black death vest.

Opening the door to the private room, there were thirty or forty teenagers huddled together inside, noisily.

“Oh, boss, you’re here!”

After a brief silence, cheers erupted one after another.

This is a celebration party.

Celebrating that Black Death now rules the country.

Many of them are actually local delinquents from Kyoto. Although the two sides fought back and forth the night before yesterday, the fight among young people, especially the delinquents, is more exaggerated than fighting at the end of the bed.

Not to mention that Sano’s goal is to conquer, so he must be measured in his actions.

It won’t make these bad boys lose face.

And this celebration banquet… is actually the second one, to be precise.

It’s the second day, yes, these guys drank all day yesterday.

Sano really didn’t expect that he would actually want to drink today.

Why don’t you just drink yourself to death? What kind of bad boy are you, a drunken boy?

“Come on, boss, you didn’t have a drink yesterday, you must have a drink today!”

Huang Mao’s face was as red as a monkey’s butt, and he hugged Sano and wanted to drink.

However, Sano still said: “If you are underage, don’t drink.”

“What are you underage about? The boss lady doesn’t care about the boss and you take charge of it yourself?”

Huang Mao said with a smile: “Or are you saying that you don’t drink well, boss?”

“Ah.”

Sano glanced at Huang Mao with disdain on his face.

Although this group of guys can indeed be called a drunkard by drinking until they die, but when it comes to their drinking capacity, they are really not that good.

It can really be linked to the original intention of Jiu Mengzi – to get drunk when you touch wine.

The alcohol content of Neon’s sake is low enough, and it is also mixed with a lot of beer. As a result, after a few glasses, I can’t tell the difference between the big one and the big one.

It is true that he is both good at food and fun-loving.

Sano, as for Sano, is not bragging. When he first came out of society in his previous life, his boss specially dragged him to the wine table to block the drinks… Although this does not seem to be something worth showing off, it does prove his drinking capacity from the side. So good… Even though he really hates drinking.

The drunken state is quite comfortable, but the wine is also really unpalatable.

This point of view is true even after twenty or thirty years have passed since Sano was a child.

Still haven’t been able to change it.

Well, from childhood to adulthood.

Who among the children of a flower-growing family has not tasted a few sips of white wine out of curiosity?

But Sano was too lazy to pay attention to Huang Mao.

After finding a place to sit down, it’s time to eat and drink.

…After all, it is a celebration banquet. If the protagonist is not here, it would be too ridiculous.

At this moment, Sano did not intend to spoil the fun of his subjects.

But forget it today.

Drinking for two days is outrageous enough. If these idiots dare to use their working capital to drink again tomorrow, don’t blame yourself.

While eating, Sano began to think about the Genjiying case.

According to the current situation.

There are only two Genjiying people left – the person who died in the tea house last night, that is, the person here, after Conan and Hattori Heiji’s investigation last night, has been identified as a member of Genjiying, and the lost Buddha statue in Sannoji Temple.

It has also been confirmed that it was stolen by Genji Ying.

As for the former, it was mainly because Conan and the two found important evidence that he was a member of Genjiying in the deceased’s shop, which was the Yoshitsune with the identity code written on it – although it is not very understandable, the eight names of Genjiying The members all seem to call each other by the characters in Yoshitsune, a book that I don’t know whether to call it a novel or a history book.

…to give you an example.

It may be a group of robbers, each holding a copy of Water Margin in their hands, and then you are Song Jiang, he is Lin Chong, and I am Wu Song. This is like pretending to be a family wine.

And to the latter.

I have to mention the details of this Sannoji Temple commission.

Sannoji Temple is a large temple, and it seems to be quite famous. The main reason for this is that there is a Buddha statue in the temple. Every twelve years or so, it has to be taken out for sacrifice or something. But it seems that just eight years ago, this Buddha statue was stolen. However, the director of Shanneng Temple is not in a hurry. He said that he will come back if he is destined… But until now, when the Buddha statue will be needed soon, it still has not been possible, until a few days ago.

Sannoji suddenly received a letter.

Inside the letter was a painting with strange graffiti.

He also said that as long as he could solve this puzzle, he could find the lost Buddha statue.

Only then did Sannoji find Mouri Kogoro.

…Of course the puzzle itself is not important, at least to Sano.

Is such that.

The problem is that Conan and Hattori Heiji found a picture that was exactly the same as that picture in the Yoshitsune of the deceased last night. In other words, the letter was most likely sent by the deceased. As for why it was silenced .

That’s a new doubt.

Sano’s theory is that the Buddha statue in Sannoji Temple was stolen by Genji Ei, or someone from Genji Ei, and then hid it and made a treasure map, but that person may have died in an accident. Anyway, no one in Genji Eili now knows where the Buddha statue is, so they threw the puzzle to Sannoji Temple and asked the original owner of the Buddha statue to find someone for help to find the Buddha statue.

And the members of Genjiying died one after another, most likely because someone wanted to monopolize it.

…This is the background of the incident summarized by Sano based on past experience.

As for whether it is right or not.

That didn’t matter, because Sano probably already knew who the murderer was.

The black fox’s visit to the tea house last night was not without success.

From just one glance, Sano knew someone was going to die.

Who is the murderer and who is the deceased is even more obvious, under such circumstances.

How could Sano do nothing?

Without saying anything, he sent out Erhei to see how the deceased died.

Ahem.

That is to say, the crime-solving mission was not directly triggered later.

Otherwise, after the two vests of the Black Fox are withdrawn, Sano’s main body can finish the job directly.

But now, there are still no tasks. Even Hattori Heiji was attacked last night, which made Sano feel a little confused for a while – will there be any development in the future?

Sano recalled the reminder he had given Hattori Heiji when he was in the hospital.

There are eight people in total.

Six of them are dead so far, and the one who drew the treasure map is probably gone.

The only one left.

Shouldn’t he be hiding like himself to avoid leaking any flaws while waiting for the opportunity to come? Why should he show his face?

Did Hattori Heiji see something, so he had to silence him, or was it in his hands…

have what?

Sano frowned in thought, and suddenly realized in the next second – are these important?

Sure enough, detective disease is contagious.

“…Hahahaha, you’re laughing so hard, you’re the only one who can hook up with a little girl?”

At this moment, Huang Mao’s wild laughter reached his ears.

Sano glanced over and saw that the mistress was surrounded by bad boys.

“There’s no such thing as hooking up. We just met on the road yesterday.”

The mistress sighed: “But the girls in Kyoto are indeed beautiful.”

“Ha, being beautiful has nothing to do with you. I know you like to brag, but why don’t you choose someone more reliable to brag about? Why don’t you show me your number?”

Huang Mao just laughed.

The mistress turned the phone over: “This is her photo and the text message she sent me.”

After Huang Mao glanced at it, he looked at the brother next to him, and then he laughed “hahaha” and laughed more happily: “Okay, you have to put in a lot of effort to brag. It’s okay to send yourself a text message. It’s okay.” I found a picture online.”

In response, the mistress just smiled.

Then after a few seconds, the laughter stopped.

“…Are you not joking?”

Faced with Huang Mao’s question, Xiao San smiled and nodded.

The wine glass spilled, and Huang Mao slapped the table with a face full of pain: “You really deserve to die, we all agreed to be single together, how come you can hook up with such a beautiful girl, who asked you to ask for her number! ?”

“I didn’t ask for it, she gave it to me on her own initiative.”

Huang Mao: “…”

“Oh, she asked me to go out for the afternoon, I have to pick her up.”

Seeing that the mistress was about to leave early, Huang Mao said sourly: “Go and pick her up. Taking a taxi in Kyoto is very expensive. Be careful, the fare home will be gone.”

“Ah, I don’t take a taxi, I drive my own car.”

“…”

Huang Mao, who was lying on the table, straightened up expressionlessly: “Your… car?”

“yes.”

“When did you buy it?”

“Just two days ago, didn’t I come to Kyoto by car with you?”

Huang Mao: “…What brand?”

“Oh, it’s just a random brand, only a thousand to ten thousand.”

“one……”

Huang Mao almost couldn’t catch his breath. He went up and grabbed the mistress by the collar and shook him wildly. He shouted with a hateful face: “You really deserve to die. Why did you buy a car? Why did you buy more than a thousand dollars?” A car worth 10,000 yuan, aren’t you supposed to be a poor person like me who can’t save money?!?”

“…”


           


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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