Conan: Someone is always trying to murder me

"So, what happened?"

Kishida squinted his eyes slightly and hid behind the telephone pole, then turned his eyes to the department store. He stared at it carefully for more than thirty seconds, but saw that there was nothing going on there at all, and except for the occasional few people passing by the department store, there were also There is no movement...

"Huh? Is there something wrong there?"

Kishida lowered his head and looked at Conan strangely, and asked softly.

"You're taking a closer look!"

Conan didn't reply directly to him, but gave him a pass.

Kishida glanced at him, resisted a dunk on his head, and turned his eyes to the department store again.

"...Huh? Who is that person?"

This time Kishida stared at it carefully for nearly a minute before finally noticing something was wrong.

I saw a guy wearing a red hooded windbreaker and a mask on his face walking in a hurry, walking past the department store gate, and finally turned into the small alley on the left.

Originally, there was nothing strange about this. After all, Kishida had just seen a few passers-by turning into the alley. It was just that this guy had already entered the alley on the left among the previous passers-by. Well...

"Well, I discovered just now that the man in the red hooded has passed by the department store gate four times including this time."

When Conan saw that Kishida had discovered it, he stopped talking about it and directly told what he had just noticed.

"Four times?"

Kishida muttered and repeated.

"Well, every time he goes in from the alley on the left side of the department store, and then walks back through the street on the right side. He has circled around the department store four times."

Conan nodded and affirmed again, but his tone was a little thankful.

"From what you're saying, are you suspecting that the other party is the liaison of that group of department store robbers?"

Kishida rubbed his chin, thoughtfully.

"Besides this possibility, do you have any other guesses?"

Conan raised his head and glanced at him, asking.

"Well, it's true! I think maybe they just want to walk around the department store to eat after eating?" Kishida looked at Conan and said seriously.

"Hey, hey, be serious, you bastard!! Who would do such a boring thing at night?!"

Conan glanced at him with his half-moon eyes, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitching.

"Me! When I used to take a walk after dinner, my favorite thing was to walk back and forth around a building!"

Kishida pointed at himself and said slowly.

“…..”

Conan's eyes immediately turned into beady eyes.

It turns out that there are really such boring people in this world... Haha!

"So, are you serious?"

After a long while, Conan regained his composure before he opened his eyes and said angrily.

"Of course... no!! There shouldn't be too many people in the world who would do such boring things, right? And that guy looks a bit sneaky, and he happened to show up at this time, what do you think? It shouldn’t be normal!”

Kishida had a good accent and his words flowed freely, as if the guy he just questioned was not him.

"So you know you're boring!"

Conan gave him a tired look and said helplessly.

"Isn't it normal for boring people to do boring things when they are bored?"

Kishida glanced at him while suppressing a smile and said chatteringly.

"Then why do you keep saying such boring speculations!"

Conan's eyelids twitched and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Of course it's because I'm bored right now, so I want to tease you!"

Kishida touched his head and said confidently.

"you...."

Conan finally couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this. Just when he was about to curse, Kishida put his index finger down on his lips, which made him stunned for a moment, and then the gentle and soothing voice reached his ears. Side:

"We are both young people, what does it matter if we are joking~~ And the most important thing now is to think about what to do with this red hooded windbreaker! Well, he has already been reincarnated for the fifth time... ..."

The most important thing? idiot! ! Who said in the previous sentence that it’s boring now?

(σ｀д′)σ

Conan's eyelids were twitching, the corners of his mouth and face were twitching wildly, and his breathing was a little short.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry! This is a guy with some mental problems. I already knew it, so there is no need for me to vent my anger on him! But, I’m still so angry~~

(╯‵□′)╯Bomb! *～●

Conan muttered silently in his heart over and over again, gradually suppressing the anger in his heart, turning it into a bomb and throwing it at Kishida, blowing him to pieces in his fantasy.

"If we want to wipe out the group of robbers in the department store, we must deal with this guy before the police arrive! Otherwise, once this guy sees the police coming, he will immediately tip off the information. In this way, even if he can be caught later, there will be nothing left inside. Probably one or two of the robbers will escape."

For a long time, after mentally tearing Kishida apart several times, Conan finally answered calmly.

It is only 8:40 now. Ten minutes have passed since the security system was activated, and seven minutes have passed since Kishida called the police. There are still people moving around here. Once the police encirclement is not formed, they will be discovered by these robbers who have robbed several department stores and are still at large. If they slip away from the exits of the department stores and then blend into the crowd, it will be very difficult to catch them.

However, the police's response speed this time is a bit slow!

"Well, the elevator lady inside can still be caught if she runs away. After all, we have seen her face, but it will be troublesome if her companions run away! I don't want to leave a few guys at large, and then have bad intentions all day long, thinking about revenge on me!"

Kishida understood what Conan meant, nodded, and turned his glasses while talking. Then the angle of the object in the distance was gradually magnified, and then the figure of the guy in the red hooded windbreaker was more and more clearly imprinted in Kishida's lenses.

"Your glasses..."

Conan was a little surprised, but before he could finish his words, Kishida waved his hand and interrupted him:

"The doctor and I invented it together. It is similar to your glasses. The lenses are also equipped with infrared telescope functions!"

After Kishida finished speaking, he ignored Conan's surprised look and carefully observed the guy in the distance.

"That guy seems to be on the phone. Hey~~ A grown man actually put cat cartoon stickers on the communicator!"

After watching for more than ten seconds, Kishida suddenly said with disdain.

What do you care about other people's hobbies! Robbers can't have a girlish heart! ?

".........Well, I saw it just now. This guy picked up the communicator. Maybe he reported the situation outside to the robbers in the department store from time to time. Moreover, the pace of this guy's pace every time he circles is different..."

Conan was speechless for a moment, then nodded, and then turned his glasses and said while watching.

The two people, one big and one small, looked more like perverts who were sneaky and peeked at others.

"The police were a little slow in responding today, and they even said it was something of great significance, tsk tsk!"

Kishida smacked his lips, rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked Conan: "If that guy started talking, could you remember his voice immediately?"

"It should be possible... Uh, you want to..."

Conan nodded when he heard it. Although he was not very good at singing, it did not prevent him from being a man with absolute pitch. It was just that he had just finished speaking when his eyes suddenly lit up and realized Kishida's intention.

PS: I feel a little better now. I think I can update at normal time in the next two days. I hope my friends understand. Thank you~

In addition, thank you to Xiaomo's Benben and Zengde Shiyan for your support. Thank you for your bread. Thanks (ω)!