Conan: Another Famous Detective

-"Well--"

The sniper woke up from the chaos.

Like most people who have just woken up, he tried to open his eyes.

However, it didn't go as smoothly as usual.

His eyes could barely open a crack, and through this crack, he could still only see darkness.

After a moment of astonishment, the sniper immediately understood the reason.

His eyes were covered with several layers of tape.

When he realized this, he also felt that his hands and feet were also tied with tough ropes, and he was sitting between two cold surfaces, which should be the wall and the floor.

He tried to struggle for a while, but as he struggled, the rope not only did not relax, but showed signs of tightening.

The sniper's heart trembled, and he immediately knew that the knot that bound him was a special knot, and it was not easy to break free!

The sniper still did not lose his calm even at this time. He thought carefully about it for a while, and the scenes before he lost consciousness flashed in his mind.

"The thing that made me sleep was done from behind...how?" He couldn't understand how he could be attacked from behind.

Behind him is the rooftop guardrail, and he has been preparing for sniping at the guardrail. He is very sure that there is no place to hide people in the direction of the guardrail, and it is equally impossible for the opponent to avoid his sight and go around to the rear.

Is it from downstairs? But it's twenty stories high. How did you climb up? Use a lock hook?

While the sniper's thoughts were wandering, a low and cold male voice suddenly came to his ears: "Absinthe is indeed right, someone is indeed targeting her."

"Hmph! Who dared to go against the organization? Who dared to go against the organization! And even set his sights on that woman!" A rich male voice replied.

"Ha! Then you have to ask the guy in front of you." The cold male voice said lightly.

The sniper was shocked.

Judging from the position where the two of them were talking, not far in front of them, it was obvious that the person in front of them they were talking about was themselves!

There was a sound of footsteps, and it seemed that someone was coming to his side.

The sniper suddenly felt nervous.

The next moment, he felt a cold touch on his face.

As the cold touch moved, the sniper immediately recognized that this was an extremely sharp dagger!

Moreover, if he felt right, this dagger turned out to belong to him!

The man holding the dagger patted his face with the blade of the dagger, and a cold voice sounded: "You should be awake, right? Are you interested in answering some of my questions?"

The sniper remained silent, intending to pretend to be asleep for the time being to see the other party's reaction.

"There's no point in pretending to be asleep. I saw your body moving just now. It would be better for everyone if you cooperate a little bit, wouldn't it?"

The sniper remained silent, as if he had not heard the words of the cold male voice at all.

However, what surprised the sniper was that the cold male voice did not continue to speak.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in the sniper's heart.

The next moment, he felt that the upper part of his pants was cut open by something sharp.

Then, the cuts gradually spread, and finally, his pants above the thighs were cut off directly.

Next, there are the underwear.

Cold sweat broke out on the sniper's back.

"What...what is this going to do? Does this guy have any special hobbies!?"

To be honest, after spending many years in the underground world, he has seen many psychopaths or guys with other special quirks.

I wouldn't be so unlucky to be caught by a guy like this, would I?

No matter how wildly the sniper thinks, what is happening now is beyond his control.

Before long, his upper thighs were completely naked.

"What? You haven't woken up yet?" A cold voice sounded faintly, and the sniper actually heard some expectation in his tone.

The sniper's heart trembled, and his originally deliberately controlled steady breathing became slightly disordered.

The next moment, he felt a sharp and cold edge somewhere, and the cold voice sounded again: "Very good, then I can legitimately do some interesting things."

Following the words of the cold voice, the cold touch kept moving between his legs, as if a doctor who was about to perform an operation was looking for a suitable place to operate.

The sniper swallowed instinctively. His rich experience in the underground world told him that something terrible might happen next.

"Brother! I just saw his Adam's apple moving, as if he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Is he awake?" a rich voice suddenly said.

The cruising blade paused for a moment.

The sniper's heart dropped a little.

However, the next moment, the words of a cold voice made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave:

"Isn't it normal to swallow saliva while sleeping? Don't make a fuss, believe me, he hasn't woken up yet! Oh? It looks nice here... Well! Just here!"

The excitement in the cold voice could not be concealed, and the sniper immediately felt the blade tap lightly on one of the places.

Then, the blade left him somewhere.

Buzz!

He heard a sound in the air.

That was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air!

"Wait a moment!"

The sniper suddenly shouted and tried his best to move to the side!

Tear!

The sharp blade cut through the clothes on the sniper's back, and the sniper suddenly felt a burning pain in his back near his buttocks.

Ding!

There was a sound of metal collision, and the sniper understood that it was the sound of the blade stabbing along his back to the ground.

The sniper's forehead suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

If he hadn't turned sideways just now, there is no doubt that the other party's knife would have pierced him somewhere!

The other party is definitely not bluffing!

"Huh? Not only do you swallow saliva, but you also sleepwalk?" The cold voice seemed a little dissatisfied: "Vodka, control him!"

"Yes! Brother!" After the honest boy responded, the sniper suddenly felt that his legs were tightly held by a pair of hands!

The sniper wanted to struggle, but that hand was too powerful. Even though his upper body could still move, his legs could no longer move.

"Good job! Vodka, come on, I will wake him up this time!" The cold voice seemed to be getting more and more excited, and the sniper could hear the air vibrations from his continuous swing of the blade.

The sniper quickly exclaimed: "Wait a minute! I'm really awake!"

"Eh? This guy talks so clearly in his sleep!" The cold voice seemed very surprised:

"However, since he talked in his sleep, he should be close to waking up. Come on, let me wake him up completely!"

There was a sound of air vibration that was different from before.

The sniper suddenly lost his soul. He didn't care much and said at the fastest speed in his life: "No! I'll tell you everything you want to know!"