Become a legend in Hong Kong

When his identity was revealed again, Conan's struggle immediately diminished, and then...

He decided to struggle a little longer.

Opening Liao Wenjie's hand, Conan turned his head with a smile, with an innocent and cute look on his face: "Brother Wenjie, what are you talking about? If it's Brother Xinyi's matter, you should ask Sister Xiaolan, she knows better."

"Are you sure? If I ask her, if we chat for a few more hours, I probably won't have anything to do with you in the future."

"..."

This is not the first time that Conan's identity has been revealed. When he was solving a case some time ago, he met a black man from Osaka... ahem, another high school student and famous detective Hattori Heiji. Because he was too active, the other party guessed his identity.

No big deal!

Hattori Heiji is a famous high school detective with the same name as him. He is both a competitor and a companion. Knowing his difficulties, he is willing to help conceal his identity.

In addition, those who know Edogawa Conan = Kudo Shinichi, his unscrupulous parents who only care about children and not raising children, and Dr. Agasa who provides prop support can all be classified as one of their own.

A weirdo with unknown origins like Liao Wenjie...

With all due respect to Conan, he searched through his memory and couldn't find any impression of this stranger who claimed to be an acquaintance.

Since he has no problem, the only problem is Liao Wenjie. Therefore, no matter what Liao Wenjie says, he will never admit that he is Kudo Shinichi.

Even if he is beaten to death, he will not admit it.

As an experienced detective, Conan is not bragging. He has seen many highly intelligent criminals. These people have perfect alibis and can destroy all evidence and clues before the police arrive. He is called a genius. Not an exaggeration.

For this kind of criminal, even if Conan can deduce the entire criminal process and invalidate his alibi, the police cannot arrest him directly.

No evidence!

Reasoning is reasoning after all, and the arrest of criminals must be based on sufficient evidence, otherwise they can only be defined as suspects.

How to turn a suspect into a criminal, Conan's most common method is to break through his psychological defenses, make him confess his crime, admit that he is the murderer, and explain the motive for the murder.

Just like Tomizawa Taichi just now, Conan deduced the entire process, but there were no decisive evidences, such as the clothes at the time of the murder, Tomizawa Tetsuji's watch, etc.

It was only because he reconstructed the crime process in person, used words to pressure him, and gradually suppressed Tomizawa Taichi's psychological defense line that he gave up his struggle and took the initiative to confess everything.

Having said all that, Conan's meaning is very simple. Liao Wenjie's guess is correct. He is indeed Kudo Shinichi, but so what?

As long as he doesn't admit it, then he isn't!

If you have the ability to produce evidence without any basis, it will be a frame-up and you will be held legally responsible.

Thinking of this, Conan became hardened instantly, his back straightened, his nostrils piercing the sky, and he looked like he didn't recognize his relatives, like a criminal who was stubbornly resisting.

Bang!

After receiving a punch on the forehead, Conan held his head and kicked his legs in the air, tears filling his eyes.

Damn it, they were tortured to extract a confession!

"Kid, you are so arrogant!"

Liao Wenjie pouted: "Whether you admit it or not, your identity is Kudo Shinichi. Of course, you don't have to admit it. After all, I'm not a bad guy and I can't bully children."

Conan: "..."

You have to speak with your conscience in mind. The bump on his head cannot be grown by himself!

"But, although I can't bully you, I can bully Xiaolan."

Liao Wenjie put Conan on the ground and roughly ravaged his hair with a hair stroke. He said with a confident smile: "With the way I deceive girls, for a little girl like Xiaolan who is not very experienced in the world, I can be very responsible." Let’s just say, within ten days, I can put her to bed and have her celebrate Mother’s Day next year.”

Conan: "..."

"What, don't you believe it? Do you want to make a bet?"

"Stop dreaming. Sister Xiaolan's feelings for Brother Shinichi cannot be destroyed by a guy like you who cheats on women." Conan was furious and swung his bastard fist at Liao Wenjie.

"Conan, you misunderstood me. I have no intention of having a relationship."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to touch Conan's head, letting his little short hands hit him in the air, and said in a low voice: "We are all adults, so speak shamelessly. Feelings are feelings, and going to bed is going to bed. These are two different things. I only said that Let Xiaolan celebrate Mother's Day, and I never said anything about ruining her beautiful first love. She can definitely continue to love you, and I don't mind."

"Impossible. Sister Xiaolan and brother Xinyi grew up together and have a deep relationship. They will never be tempted by you." Conan gritted his teeth and continued to use his punches, trying to knock down Liao Wenjie with his punches.

"Childhood sweethearts are no match for the things that come from heaven. This is an eternal truth. We grew up together and would definitely get tired of seeing each other every day. It just so happens that you are getting younger now and there is a gap in her relationship. I took advantage of the opportunity to interject my greetings. What reason could there be for failure?"

With another punch, Liao Wenjie pushed Conan to the wall, stood up and turned up his collar: "Speaking of this, I'm a little greedy. Since you are not Kudo Shinichi, there is no reason to stop me from going to the little girl." Lan. Don’t make trouble, kid, just stand outside the door, smile and bless her."

Before taking two steps, the corner of his clothes was grabbed. Liao Wenjie lowered his head slowly: "What's wrong, little brother Conan, are you ready to send your blessings now?"

"Ah, I admit it, I am Kudo Shinichi, that's alright!"

Conan's face was expressionless, not because he didn't believe Xiaolan, but because he was cautious and avoided unnecessary risks.

There was also the bizarre threat of 'if you don't admit it, I'll sleep with your wife'. This was the first time he heard it in his entire life.

The guy who can make such remarks instead of using knives and guns may have a very worrying character, but he should have no ill intentions towards him... right?

"If I hadn't said this earlier, it would have been over. If I had to pretend to be a pervert and a scumbag, my persona of not being close to women would be ruined." Liao Wenjie shook his head speechlessly, blood loss.

Conan: "..."

No, you just showed your true colors!

"Since I admit my identity, then you should also tell me your identity. Who are you and why do you know about me?" Conan asked with a straight face. He tried his best to keep himself serious, but his eyes fell from below. Looking up, I don't feel any pressure at all.

"There are too many people here, let's go up and chat."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and grabbed Conan's collar, carrying him up to the third-floor roof, which was also the balcony where undercover agents often appeared.

"Okay now, tell me your purpose and reveal my identity. What good will it do to you?"

"It's no good. I'm just asking. If you don't admit it, there's nothing I can do about it."

Liao Wenjie spread his hands: "After all, I'm just talking. It's impossible to really pursue Xiaolan, don't you think so?"

no.

Looking at the face in front of him that needed a beating, Conan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If there wasn't a football around him, he would definitely have kicked him hard.

"What's the purpose? You, a high school student, suddenly turned into a seven-year-old kid. What kind of medicine did you take? Although it's wrong to change your size everywhere, but with a successful case like yours, I can't help but do it. curiosity."

Liao Wenjie looked interested: "To be honest, if I take it seriously, I can pretend not to know your true identity."

"What do you mean you take it seriously?"

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, as long as I'm willing to believe it."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and touched his chin: "If I guess correctly, you must have used this kid's body to act cute and do a lot of embarrassing things."

"Nonsense."

Conan snorted coldly, and framed him again without any evidence.

"I'll ask Xiaolan later if she has helped you take a bath, or if you have taken a bath together..."

"I can tell you the truth about my shrinking, but the ugly words come first. Knowing too much is not a good thing and may very well lead to death. Do you still want to hear it?"

Conan said with a serious face, talking about bathing, hot springs, and some strange things. He is a seven-year-old kid, how can he understand these nonsense.

"It doesn't matter. Even if you think I'm a docile person with gentle words and deeds, I'm actually super strong."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and clenched his fist: "Those policemen downstairs, even if they have guns, I can shoot a thousand of them at once."

"Ah, okay, whatever you say is what it is."

Conan glared with dead eyes, tried to maintain a serious atmosphere and failed, and simply gave up.

"What, you don't believe it?"

"Um."

"Then why don't you make a bet? If I rush down now and knock everyone down, you will admit that you are Kudo Shinichi in front of everyone."

What a joke, if you can knock down twenty armed criminal policemen, what's the point of admitting it!

Conan was disdainful and said cheerfully: "It's a boring bet. It won't do me any good if you are arrested by the police. Be serious and tell you the reason why I have become smaller now."

Blah blah blah... Bilibili...

Regarding the matter of shrinking, Conan himself is at a loss. The only clue is that the other party is dressed in black, cold and ruthless, likes to ride roller coasters, and comes from a very mysterious organization.

He seems to be very rich.

"Interesting, according to your words, this mysterious black organization, I think..."

"you know!?"

Conan was ecstatic and quickly stepped forward to grab Liao Wenjie's sleeve.

"I don't think I've ever heard of it."

"asshole!"

Realizing that he was being tricked, Conan was furious and kicked Liao Wenjie in the calf. Then he squatted down silently, covered his foot and said nothing.

"Don't be stupid. Even if I have a special source of information, I can't guess anything with your little information."

Liao Wenjie lowered his head and smiled: "But, as a member of the justice camp, if you collect reliable information one day, I wouldn't mind helping you analyze it. You may not believe it, but I am also an organized person."

"The organization behind you...that's why you know me very well, right?"

"That's about it. In addition, I think it is necessary to go back and ask about you."

Liao Wenjie squatted next to Conan and whispered: "I forgot to tell you that the organization I belong to also likes to wear black clothes, and it happens to have been researching a health drug."

Conan's eyes suddenly shrank, and his whole body was cold. The cold wind blew into the back of his neck, and his toes stopped hurting instantly.

"Kudo Shinichi, if you are someone who slipped through the organization's net, I'm sorry, but I will have no choice but to kill you the next time we meet."

Liao Wenjie patted Conan on the head and smiled kindly: "Don't panic, the probability of yes or no is 50%, and you have a half chance of survival."

Conan: "..."

My name is Kudo Shinichi, a nationally famous high school detective. I met a black organization some time ago and was fed poison by them, turning me into Edogawa Conan.

Now that I am being threatened, my chance of survival is only 50%. Is it still too late to call the police?

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There is a reward from the alliance leader ‘Da Zizai Feng’, I’m counting on it, I’m really counting on it!