Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 280 αChapter Conan, here comes the knife ()

He was almost breathless after being thrown, and Conan gritted his teeth and continued: "I know the location of your so-called impostor, the location of the time machine, and the location of Shirley. Three answers for three people. Let's put it down." I’ll tell you when they leave.”

When Conan spoke, he looked at Mouri Kogoro, and Mouri Kogoro also looked at him with gritted teeth, and there seemed to be endless anger in his eyes.

Bang, another sound of a joint breaking.

Conan's eyes were splitting: "That's enough!"

Ten seconds later, there was the sound of a joint breaking for the fourth time.

"That's enough, I say!"

"Don't say it!" Xiaolan shouted at him: "Don't say it!"

"Hehehe... Actually, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not." Conan chuckled softly: "Actually, these three are all in the same place... and it's a place you know."

"...In your style, while Gin came here, Vodka and other accomplices went to attack there, right? Dr. Agasa's house."

"Hmph. A worthless answer."

"Really? Then why hasn't Vodka reported the results to you yet?" Conan forced a smile and looked over: "The companions you sent over there...have all been killed now?"

Gin was stunned when he heard this. If the impostor who was as good as him was really controlling the time machine on the other side, Vodka and his men were indeed no match for him.

Catching the stunned moment of the organization members, Mouri Kogoro suddenly dislocated his arm to get rid of the restraints, then knocked away the organization members who suppressed him, and rushed towards Gin.

Gin shot decisively, but Mouri Kogoro, who was shot again, grabbed Conan and threw him out of the window.

……

Conan ran to Dr. Ali's house again.

"Oh, Detective, you're still here."

The scene here is similar to the last time, except that the number of corpses or the number of organization members is reduced by half. Dr. A Li was still lying on the coffee table in a pool of blood. The jackrabbit sat on the ground this time with his back against the refrigerator.

But the difference is that Martin has not transformed. While questioning himself, he is still in his original form and is inspecting the guns he snatched from the black organization in front of the workbench.

"Can D-mail still be used? I want to send another D-mail." Conan asked.

Martin looked at the TV at the doctor's house, which was hit by a stray bullet in the melee: "It can't work here. We have to move the equipment to your house or my house to get it."

"It's too late." Conan shook his head: "Then lend me the time jump machine."

"Okay." Martin gave up the workbench to Conan: "It's all set up, just enter your mobile phone number."

"Also, Gin and more organization members are coming soon... I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter. When you leave, this world line will disappear soon. If Gin can catch up before then, I will play with him for a while."

While typing, Conan saw the time in the lower right corner of the computer, which was exactly the same as the last time he used it.

Taking the Fluctlight Extractor and hitting Enter, Conan headed to the next world line.

As soon as Conan left, Tuji, who was sitting in front of the refrigerator, suddenly tensed up and bounced up again. “Did Shinichi leave?” Dr. A Li sat up from the table, stuck out his tongue and licked the ketchup around his mouth.

"Already going to the next world line." Martin threw the gun he just wiped aside casually.

"Shinichi would definitely not be able to hide this kind of trick." Dr. Ali looked at the ketchup bottle in his hand: "Sure enough, Maori and Xiaolan are already in danger, right?"

"I'm afraid it's inevitable." Martin glanced at the world line change rate measuring instrument: "The world line is converging. As long as the change rate cannot be changed, history will inevitably lead to the same result. Xiao Lan and his uncle will die, and the great detective will escape. "

"Shinichi..." Dr. Ali obviously couldn't bear it anymore.

"When I said I wanted to teach him a lesson, Doctor, you obviously agreed." Martin shook his head: "Xiaolan and uncle are indeed pitiful, but the memories of the dead people will not be compiled tomorrow, so always Speaking of which, the only one who can be punished by this experience is the great detective."

……

(Because Belmod died in the previous world line, the world line change rate of this world line changed (0.923314% → 0.913534%), the number of organizational members going to Agasa's house decreased, and the doctor and Tuji were alive.)

……

Conan suddenly woke up and put down his cell phone, breathing heavily.

My heart... just started to feel throbbing.

"Conan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" came a concerned voice.

Conan raised his head and looked at Xiaolan. Tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, but he wiped them away without saying anything. He just said loudly: "It was a call just now from the doctor. The doctor said that he won a buffet coupon for a high-end hotel. , you can even drink high-end red wine, and they want to entertain us!"

"Nani!" Mouri Kogoro's eyes that were originally on the TV immediately stuck to Conan. Now Conan is much better to watch than on TV: "Really! Can you even drink high-end red wine!?"

"Yeah." Conan nodded obediently, making it impossible to tell how he was feeling at this time: "But this coupon can only be used before seven o'clock tonight. The doctor is already waiting for us there. If we can’t get there he’ll have to go in and eat it himself.”

"Today! Before seven o'clock!" Mouri Kogoro was shocked and glanced at the clock: "Isn't there only twenty minutes left! Quick, stop eating! Xiaolan, get moving! I'll go downstairs and call a taxi first. !”

This time the password was correct. Mouri Kogoro showed super high mobility and ran out in the blink of an eye.

Xiaolan, who had cooked a table of dishes, was naturally very unhappy, and Shinichi looked like he was obviously up to something, and immediately looked at him angrily.

"There is danger here. The black organization is coming soon. We must run quickly." Conan said while putting on his shoes. At the same time, he took his mobile phone and sent an email to Martin, Doctor and Haibara Aiqun to remind them.

Xiaolan knew about the black organization, immediately understood the situation, and took action with Conan.

Mouri Kogoro was very lucky and quickly stopped a taxi: "Kid, which hotel is this?"

"Hotel xxx in Chiyoda-ku!" Conan casually reported a name. The hotel was very close to the Metropolitan Police Department. Once he got there safely, he would explain the situation to his uncle and then go directly to the Metropolitan Police Department for refuge.

I succeeded, I was finally able to escape this time...

However, what Conan didn't expect was a traffic jam, a very serious traffic jam.

"Damn it..." Mouri Kogoro showed far more eagerness than Conan: "Why is this place such a traffic jam?"

"Didn't you watch the news?" The taxi driver tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "It was said that terrorists planted bombs on the Circular Line train. Now that the Circular Line has been suspended, there are many people and cars on the road. Woke up."

"Why is it planting a bomb again?" Mouri Kogoro couldn't hold back: "This is the first time this month. Could it be that Gin did it again?"

Conan suddenly thought that his uncle might have got it right. This was exactly what Gin and the black organization did. It was the means they arranged to prevent him from escaping before the raid on Maori's house. It was just that in the world line ahead , I didn’t notice it at all!

(End of this chapter)