Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Chapter 336 Anesthesia Needle

Author: Guotou Trioxide

Chapter 336 Anesthesia Needle

Conan's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "Mr. Honami, is that what you took from the seven victims? You had this with you when you committed suicide, it can be used as proof of the murder, so you gave it to Mizutani.

Is it sir’s?”

Looking at Mizutani, whose face was obviously no longer sad, and Conan, whose eyes were full of wisdom and confidence, Ben was silent for a while and sneered.

"Humph, I came at the right time." He took the tip bag, "I heard that the Maori detective was conducting an investigation, and I came here because I was worried that the matter would be exposed... Mizutani, I only said that I would lie to you for a while, because I hope you will tell those people

Guy takes revenge."

He emphasized the word "you" very hard, as if he was mocking Mizutani's timidity.

"But you don't have the courage, so I have to do it myself!"

"That's not courage!" Conan also felt angry in his heart, "It's just self-satisfaction!"

"It's so noisy!"

Ben took out a bright knife from his bag and glared angrily, as if he wanted to shoot two people through with his gaze.

"Since Detective Mori is not here, it means you are alone!"

He gritted his teeth, but before he could finish speaking, Conan's hand holding the anesthesia needle was still suspended in the air, and a loud noise penetrated the entire floor.

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Outside the rice flower forest.

Belmode put on the headphones and looked back again at the flashing police car lights in the distance.

She pressed the connector next to her ear and leaned elegantly on Harley.

"It was discovered that he was a fake."

After waiting for a while, it seemed that the answer there made her lose a lot of interest. She lowered her eyes and smiled, and then got on Harley.

Harley vibrated.

Not far away, in the parking space.

In the golden tortoise shell, Haiyuan looked at Harley who was gradually going away. The strength he held against the car door slowly relaxed, and his pupils that had always been grey-blue slowly returned to some of their original color.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Kudo, you must be careful.

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The loud noise echoed several times in the circular space. Conan immediately retracted the anesthesia needle watch he was holding in the air, showed his obedient appearance again, and looked at the person coming out of the darkness with a gun raised.

"I am Matsumoto from the Metropolitan Police Department." The tall man who walked in from the door on this floor held up his police officer ID card and strode towards them. "Kids, please hand over the suspect to me."

Conan blinked, took a step back, and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you, Detective Matsumoto."

Matsumoto held the knocked unconscious Honami with one hand and motioned for Mizutani to leave with him.

Behind him, Conan reunited the arm with the anesthesia needle, and quietly aimed at the back of Matsumoto Kiyonaga's head through the sight on the surface of the watch.

Go to sleep, Ireland...

He quietly pressed the transmitter of the anesthesia needle, and his watch made a very small sound. But just this sound made Matsumoto Kiyonaga turn around cautiously. Just turning to one side, the anesthesia needle intersected with him and shot into the chest in front of him.

In the neck of Mizutani.

Mizutani was shot unprepared, his eyes rolled, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Too bad!

Conan's expression changed, Matsumoto Kiyonaga also put down the notebook on his shoulder, and his fierce eyes turned to Conan with a hint of amusement.

"Hmph, you are indeed Kudo Shinichi."

Conan's pupils shrank, but his heart was full of bitterness.

How do you know his identity again?

No wonder Shaluo always says he can't keep secrets!

He gradually tightened his body, but the next moment, Matsumoto Kiyonaga suddenly changed the direction of the gun, pointed at a shadow in the darkness, and drank coldly:

"Don't move!"

(End of chapter)