Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 279 αConan, here to take the knife ()

Gin felt that it was too strenuous to squat down and walk, so she pinched Conan's neck and lifted him up.

"Ah!" Mouri Kogoro was very surprised: "You are not the funny guy on TV..."

Gin instantly turned the muzzle of his gun and shot Mouri Kogoro in the head, but Mouri Kogoro had no chance to take action and turned his head to avoid it.

This guy seems to be a real gangster. Mouri Kogoro finally realized this.

This man is not simple. Gin also understood this.

Conan, who was being lifted up by Gin's neck, was not only anxious but also puzzled. Wasn't it a woman with two men? Why is Gin here? Didn't Gin go to the doctor's side in the previous world line?

(The answer is that Belmode in this world line has no memory of any other world lines, and is now preparing step by step to return the stolen files to the Metropolitan Police Department. With a little butterfly effect, Gin did not notice Martin.)

"Let him go!" Xiaolan took a step back when she saw the muzzle of the gun. After looking around the house, she picked up the most convenient hot water bottle. At this time, she smashed the head of Gin Jiu's pocket, and after letting go, her upper body Roundhouse kick.

However, Gin easily dodged the two consecutive blows, without letting go of Conan's hand, and turned the muzzle of the gun directly towards Xiaolan.

Mouri Kogoro didn't expect his daughter to be in danger, so he also bumped into Gin.

If father and daughter join forces, they might be able to capture Gin, but Gin is not alone, he also has five subordinates.

After a fierce melee, both father and daughter were subdued, and Conan was stepped on by Gin.

There is a gunshot wound on Gin's arm. It was caused by Conan using a tranquilizer gun on Gin in desperation, and Gin shot himself to offset the anesthesia.

In addition to the losses of the black organization, one member's arm was broken by Moori Kogoro.

"Tell me, where is the time machine?" Gin asked after subduing a family of three.

"Time machine?" Mouri Kogoro raised his bloody eyebrows: "What crazy talk are you talking about?"

"Mouri Kogoro, a few months ago you were just a little-known third-rate private detective, but you suddenly became a famous detective who is good at making mysteries, 'Sleeping Kogoro'." Gin was extremely convinced: "You just borrowed time. The power of machines, right?”

"Isn't that stuff just what that brat said to others when he was naughty?" Mouri Kogoro really felt that the gang of gangsters in front of him was unreasonable at this time: "You even believe what the brat said? Are you an idiot? "

Now Mouri Kogoro feels that the Gin in front of him is the Gin who hijacked the TV station, because they are both mentally ill. And those bastard politicians actually promoted a gangster as a comedian to cover up their dereliction of duty!

Did I brag about it? Conan was startled, and then suddenly understood that it was his past self in this world who had no idea about the real existence of the time machine, let alone the sensitivity of the time machine, and casually told the story about receiving the strange fax. .

Because it's me, I know very well that I can do this kind of thing, especially when I need to excuse my own reasoning, those mysterious faxes are a ready excuse.

So, it turned out to be all my fault? Everything is my fault...it was my actions that led to this situation!

Conan in the previous world line only knew that the black organization came for the time machine, but he didn't know how the black organization discovered the time machine. Now he knows that he actually made it. If I hadn't sent those D-mails, if I could have concealed this matter in this world line, everything could have been avoided.

It's all my fault!

Gin didn't know that the child under his feet was gnashing his teeth. In his eyes, the person who knew about this must be Mouri Kogoro, and the other person was still talking harshly.

Gin shot Mouri Kogoro in the leg, but the gunshot wound on Mouri Kogoro's body was no less than this.

Mouri Kogoro groaned, thought for a while and said: "I know, the time machine... I will hide it in a place, let my family go first, and then I will take you to get it."

However, Gin fired another shot: "You're lying."

Mouri Kogoro was angry: "Did you hear that I was lying when I said I didn't have that kind of thing!"

Seeing that this man was indifferent, Gin Jiu looked at the members of the organization who were suppressing Mao Lilan: "If you count the dozens, break off one of the girl's fingers, starting with the first one." "Hey! What's your move? Come at me!" Mouri Kogoro said anxiously: "What's the point of hurting a child? Let her go!"

"I know where the time machine is!" Conan also shouted hurriedly: "I really know where it is! Uncle and Sister Xiaolan don't know!"

The members of the organization pulled Mao Lilan's bruised left arm from behind to her side, then pinched her white and slender index finger and broke her finger with a crisp sound of bone cracking.

Mouri Kogoro burst out with a beast-like scream from deep in his throat, but Maori Lan remained silent, gritting his teeth tightly and drawing blood, while his remaining eye stared at Gin with extremely fierce eyes.

At this time, a vague voice came from outside. It was the waiter from Poirot Cafe downstairs standing at the bottom of the stairs and shouting upwards.

"Mr. Mori! There seemed to be a lot of noise just now. Did something happen?" Miss Azusa Enomoto's voice came: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Gin glanced at the organization members who were still empty-handed: "Just deal with it."

"Wait!" Conan once again tried to stop when he heard that innocent people were involved: "Gin, vodka, rum, Belmode, sherry, tequila, pisco!"

Gin's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at the little devil at his feet solemnly: "How do you know this?"

The first few code names were mentioned by the damn impostor in the live broadcast, but the code names of the two dead members at the back were not mentioned.

"I know everything! Tell your people to stop!" Conan knew that even telling the organization's information like this would not help get out of the predicament, but it could at least make them stop, even if it means drinking poison to quench their thirst: "The time machine of your organization is called Project Z, Jelly Man Records, and the drug called APTX4869..."

Gin stopped the members of the organization who were about to open the door and go out to deal with Azusa Enomoto, and then asked: "Who are you? Why do you know this?"

"I can tell you the answer, but you let them go first." Conan gritted his teeth and insisted, "Then I will answer your question."

Gin couldn't compromise, but continued to exert force on his feet, twisting his boots left and right, crushing the child's sternum.

Conan gritted his teeth: "Let them go...or else..."

"Hmph, do you have the capital to negotiate terms?" Gin glanced at the organization members beside Mao Lilan, and was in a daze because he realized that he had heard the organization's secrets: "Did I tell you to stop?"

The member woke up as if from a dream, and grabbed another finger of Mao Lilan, and there was another crisp snapping sound.

"Humph, just go ahead." Conan's heart was bleeding, and he said with a forced calmness on his face: "With the style of your organization, as long as you don't let them go now, as long as I tell you what you want, how can you possibly let them go?" Killed them. And these subordinates of yours, after hearing so many secrets, they will also be silenced by you afterwards, right?"

Two organization members with poor psychological quality trembled when they heard this, because they did understand Gin's style of doing things, and they also thought that they were likely to be silenced.

"Reciting a few names is not considered a secret." Gin reminded coldly.

So Conan took a deep breath and decided to read something practical to Gin: "Gin's underwear is the black men's four of Vitality Dragon——"

Conan was lifted up high in an instant, and then he was thrown heavily to the ground. Gin's gun pointed at his head again, with a ferocious look on his face: "Where is that impostor?"

　It's broken. I thought the first few pictures were quite sharp, but this chapter is stuck...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)