Become a legend in Hong Kong

Seeing Liao Wenjie waving in the distance, Conan's mouth twitched and he looked around, feeling unlucky in his heart. He never expected that he would meet the person he least wanted to see here.

Conan could guess the reason why Liao Wenjie called him over with his toes. It was simply that the Palace of Vespagna could not bear to give him two blows and planned to make up for it all at once tonight.

"Are you kidding? If you get hit twice by those fists, you will die!"

Thinking of the tragic sight of Ishikawa Goemon being hammered, Conan couldn't help muttering, but it would be impossible if he didn't go there, because...

Liao Wenjie has legs. If he doesn't come over, it doesn't mean that the other party can't come over.

If he really waits for the opponent to come over, he will definitely need to punch a few more times.

Thinking of this, Conan felt sad. He was still a child. Why should he bear such an unbearable weight in life?

Suddenly, Conan's eyes lit up and he spotted Suzuki Jirokichi's motorcycle parked next to the broadcast vehicle.

A three-wheeled sidecar motorcycle with a motorcycle-specific helmet on it provides top-notch defense, just right for a child like him who is persecuted by life.

"Sister Xiaolan, I saw brother Wenjie. I went to play with him." Before Mao Lilan could react, Conan said a word and ran towards the motorcycle.

"Look at you, you often bully children, so that they have to be fully prepared before they dare to see you." Seeing Conan walking towards him wearing a helmet, Afterlife couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Sister Lei, don't think too much. Conan is not an ordinary kid. He has many evil intentions. As for me, I like to bully him..."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows and smiled, and when Conan approached, he said in front of him: "Conan's head feels very good, and you will have endless aftertaste after punching it. I will secretly take off the helmet later. I guarantee that you will want to do it again after trying it once." Twice."

In the next life, Tears couldn't do anything to bully a child in person. He shook his head and looked to the side, pretending he didn't hear him.

"Brother Wenjie, what are you talking about? Why can't I listen..."

Conan tried to be cute, but suddenly thought of something, and said slightly nervously: "Who else have you said this to?"

"As expected of you, your response is so quick."

Liao Wenjie thought for a moment and said cheerfully: "The last time I ran into Officer Sato at the coffee shop next to the Metropolitan Police Department, I told her your shocking story. She was eager to give it a try at the time. I don't know if she still remembers it now. "

"..."

Conan's eyes twitched. With Miwako Sato's somewhat carefree tomboyish character, she would definitely put it into practice.

What's worse is that if he succeeds and tries to find out how comfortable it is to hit him on the head, other people in the Metropolitan Police Department will also rush to try it.

How can I live this life without being beaten at the scene of a murder?

"Hey, is that hang glider in the sky Kaitou Kidd?" Liao Wenjie looked into the distance in surprise.

"where?"

Conan subconsciously turned around and saw the dark night sky and a full moon, and his heart skipped a beat.

Fell into a trap!

Kidd accepted Suzuki Jirokichi's challenge and stated in his reply that he would show up at eight o'clock in the evening. The time was still more than twenty minutes away and it was impossible to show up early.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Bang!

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to grab the motorcycle helmet, buckled it on with wheel fists, and completed three steps in one go. Before Conan could react, all he could do was squat on the ground holding his head and crying out in pain.

Tears in the next life: "..."

It was so suspicious. Why did Liao Wenjie always target Conan? She couldn't even remember how many times she had seen Liao Wenjie hit Conan on the head. Could it be...

Is Conan's head really comfortable to hit?

After some thought, she gave up the idea of ​​trying. Firstly, because of her personality, she couldn't do anything to bully the children. Secondly, the slightly contemptuous looks from passersby made her quite embarrassed.

"That's right. Kidd can't imitate this familiar touch. It's my fault."

Liao Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief and patted Conan's helmet with a look of fear on his face: "I was overthinking it. I thought Kidd had disguised himself as you. He knew our subtle identity identification skills to prevent being caught on the spot. I put on a helmet after taking it apart."

"How is it possible? You can tell just by looking at your body shape...How could Kidd pretend to be me?"

Conan hugged the helmet and stood up, with a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes. He didn't act. This punch contained too much longing, and it really hurt.

It hurt so much that he almost went back with revenge, tearfully reporting to the next life, exposing Liao Wenjie's various evil deeds in the Kingdom of Vespania, such as sleeping with Fujiko Mine.

And because I was afraid of pain, I held back.

"It's possible. You might not believe it when I tell you. He looks so much like you when he pretends to be you. I guarantee that even your sister Xiaolan won't be able to tell the difference between the real one and the fake one."

"Haha, I don't...I know, why don't I believe it?"

Not wanting to suffer the immediate consequences, Conan decided to change the topic and get some useful information along the way: "By the way, brother Wenjie and the beautiful big sister, why are you in the museum to watch Kidd perform magic?"

"The ship's head statue above is of great artistic value. The beautiful elder sister decided to collect it, so she made a bid to the Suzuki consultant to buy it. The price was already agreed upon, but the Suzuki consultant insisted on catching Kidd before the formal transaction would be completed, so we came to take a look. ." Afterlife Tears touched the helmet Conan was wearing and explained with a smile.

"It must have cost a lot of money, right?" Conan asked curiously.

"It's not bad, it's only a few billion yen, nothing for a beautiful big sister." Liao Wenjie said indifferently.

Conan: "..."

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand, why does the eldest sister, who is gentle, beautiful, with a good figure and a good temperament, find a pervert who likes to bully children?

Do rich ladies all have the same aesthetic vision, as long as they are handsome?

"Hey, are you talking bad about me in your heart?"

Liao Wenjie held down Conan's helmet, forcing him to nod. After taking the stolen goods, he angrily took off his helmet and punched him again.

"I knew you were talking bad about me in your heart."

"hateful……"

Conan grabbed the loose helmet buckle and thought about asking Dr. Ali to tailor a children's helmet. He politely waved goodbye to the next life with tears, and ran to Mao Lilan for a hug as if running for his life.

No, it hurts too much. If I don’t hug him, he will die.

"It's so embarrassing. When will you change your habit of bullying children?" The next generation shed tears and put his hand on his forehead. Looking back on Conan's aggrieved face with tears in his eyes, he felt guilty about being an ally.

Also, if Liao Wenjie maintains this unscrupulous habit for a long time, wouldn't their children be in trouble?

"It's all a misunderstanding. I have never bullied children."

As Liao Wenjie was talking, he heard Suzuki Sonoko's call and turned around to see her walking over with a young man.

The young man has a mature face, a simple black suit, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He is polite and polite. If you look closely, you will find that he is a low-key handsome guy.

Look more carefully. The young man is not wearing a suit, but a black school uniform.

"this person……"

Liao Wenjie's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his blood was as full as a pillar. He was a powerful warrior, not an ordinary person.

"Brother Wenjie, let me introduce to you. This is Senior Brother Lin Bin of Azhen. He is from Hong Kong like you!"

Suzuki Sonoko said gloomily: "Because of the uncle's matter, my father called Ah Zhen specifically and wanted him to come back to help. But the bastard said he was too busy, and then recommended the senior brother who teaches in the Tokyo Elite Center Fighting Department, what? , such a perfunctory guy deserves to be dumped by me one day on a whim."

After saying that, Suzuki Sonoko realized something was wrong and scratched her head in embarrassment: "Elder brother, don't get me wrong. I'm not saying you're bad, but I'm complaining about Ah Zhen. As a boyfriend, his attitude is too perfunctory."

"It doesn't matter, I don't mind, and I agree with you very much. Ah Zhen is very stubborn sometimes, and he deserves the result of not having a girlfriend."

Lin Bin replied expressionlessly, and politely extended his hand to Liao Wenjie: "Hello, Mr. Liao, I am Lin Bin, a master of Karate Doushui Shui Shui. I heard A Zhen mention you. He said you are a martial arts genius with amazing strength."

"Kyogoku is still so honest and doesn't even mince words. He deserves to have no girlfriend."

Liao Wenjie stretched out his hand to shake Lin Bin's hand and felt the gradually increasing strength. He was slightly startled: "A Bin, we are all Chinese. There is no need to speak neon language in front of me. It feels weird."

"Mr. Liao said, let me introduce myself again."

Lin Bin switched to Chinese and introduced himself again. He kept strengthening his grip as he spoke. Seeing that Liao Wenjie's expression remained unmoved, he couldn't help but frowned tightly.

Some time ago, Kyogoku Makoto left Neon and began the challenging journey of traveling around the world. As the two strongest brothers among his peers, Kyogoku Makoto made a special trip to visit him.

The two competed, and Lin Bin felt very bad about the experience. Although he won, he was three years older than Kyogoku. It is conceivable that when Kyogoku returns from traveling around the world, he will no longer be his junior brother's opponent. .

Winning the present, but losing the potential and future, I feel very uncomfortable.

Then Kyogoku told a piece of news that made Lin Bin very troubled. Among the younger generation, he was not the strongest, not in the future, and not now.

Kyogoku really told some news about Liao Wenjie. The two of them left Hong Kong Island together. If there is a chance, Lin Bin can compete with Liao Wenjie.

Lin Bin thought so too, and applied to the Elite Center headquarters the next day, requesting to be transferred to the Hong Kong Island branch to teach.

Unexpectedly, today I will appear as a security guard of the Suzuki Consortium and meet Liao Wenjie in advance.

The first impression is very...youtou noodle, which is not a good thing at first glance.

It's really puzzling that this kind of person actually has a beautiful and rich girlfriend.

"It's easy to say, my name is Liao Wenjie. Although you look anxious and look older than me, you are actually younger than me. According to our rules, you can just call me Brother Jie from now on."

Liao Wenjie smiled and endured the increasing strength of his grip. He was calm and unfazed at all.

According to the information he got from Kyogoku Makoto last time, senior brother Lin Bin only looked old, but was actually at the age of going to college, in his early twenties at most. The reason why he did not go to college but worked as a teacher in an elite center was Because he couldn't pass the exam.

As for this school uniform and eyes, they are standard features for Duanshui Shui to cover up the sad truth that all students are scumbags.

"What's the matter? The etiquette cannot be discarded. Ah Bin, why don't you say something?"

"Jie, Jie... brother."

"Louder, I didn't hear you!"