Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 281 αConan, here to take the knife ()

Conan felt chills in his heart: He didn't expect the black organization to do this.

The past few encounters with the black organization were all by chance or because he had a calculated intention towards the members of the organization, but now it was Gin's turn to have a calculated intention towards him, and he gradually realized why Haiyuan was so afraid of the black organization.

"Hey, it seems that the traffic police are checking the car in front." Mouri Kogoro, who was sitting in the passenger seat, discovered a new situation.

Conan poked his head out from between the front seats and looked forward through the windshield. Sure enough, in the traffic in front, several traffic policemen were walking between the vehicles with flashlights. Every time they passed a car, they asked the driver how many questions he had. Then use a flashlight to look inside the car.

This is not a normal traffic check. It looks like they are looking for a prisoner... They are looking for us! It's a traffic policeman disguised as a black organization!

"Once you pass the traffic police checkpoint, the speed will definitely be faster." The taxi driver said.

However, Mouri Kogoro still felt that he ran out of time: "Xiaolan, what time is it now?"

Mao Lilan took out her mobile phone to check the time, but found that she couldn't wake it up no matter what. "Hey, when did the phone's battery run out of power?"

"It's definitely too late to take the car! Let's run!" Conan suddenly shouted, opened the door and jumped out of the car, and Xiaolan naturally followed.

"Run away!?" Mouri Kogoro was surprised, but the two children had already gotten out of the car and ran away. He paid the starting price and quickly got out of the car and chased after them.

Because the Ring Line is out of service, there are not only cars but also pedestrians on the road. Conan ran in front, leading the father and daughter to squeeze in crowded places.

Then Conan briefly explained to Mouri Kogoro that a dangerous force was targeting him and them. Xiaolan stood by and repeatedly assured that what Conan said was true.

"So the all-you-can-drink buffet coupons are fake." Mouri Kogoro raised his eyes and focused very accurately.

Conan smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "If I can escape this day safely, I would be very willing to treat you and let you drink as much as you want, uncle..."

"I haven't reached the level of asking a brat to treat me." Mouri Kogoro was disgusted, and then distrustful: "But... because I heard your nonsense about future faxes, I suspected that you have a time machine and will also I, Kogoro Mouri, regard his wisdom as the result of a time machine... Are there really such idiots?"

If Conan said this at home, Mouri Kogoro would not believe it at all. But the suspension of the circular line gave Conan's words more credibility, which made Mouri Kogoro frown and hesitate.

But at this moment, something hard and cold pressed against Mouri Kogoro's back. The touch told him that it was probably the muzzle of a pistol.

"Famous detective, Mouri Kogoro, right?" The voice coming from behind made the three of them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

……

The ending does not seem to be fundamentally different from before. The father and daughter were killed again. Kogoro Mouri's final explosion created an opportunity for Conan to escape.

Before leaving, Conan looked back and saw Xiaolan lying on the ground. Her beautiful eyes were dim and lifeless, and she happened to be looking this way.

That look seemed to be asking Conan a question.

No, no, Xiaolan would not ask that.

Shinichi, why?

Why will I die? Why should we be targeted by the enemy? Why are we being hunted down to this point? Why don't you come to save us?

Why would you bring the risk here? Why did you want to live in my house in the first place? Why are you still alive?

Shinichi, why did I die?

Don't think too much, don't think too much, don't think too much! This is not Xiaolan’s idea! The top priority now is to escape and start the next one!

……

"Oh, you're still here, Detective." When he said this, Martin put his arm on Tuji's thin shoulders, and was helped by Tuji to stand up from the ground.

It was still Martin who had not transformed. He had many bloody wounds on his body like Tuji, and one of his legs was seriously injured.

"The jackrabbit...is still alive." Conan was stunned. "Shinichi!" Another call came from above. Conan looked up and saw Dr. Agasa cautiously sticking his head out from the railing on the second floor.

"Doctor..." Conan rubbed his eyes. After knowing that it was not a hallucination, he thought that the email he had sent to Martin and the others had an effect.

As long as he is prepared in advance, Martin can save the jackrabbit and the doctor. Conan believes even more that as long as he works hard, he will be able to find a way to save Xiaolan and his uncle.

"I want to use the time jump machine."

……

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

My heart hurts...my body feels hot and painful...

Then Xiaolan's worry came from the other side: "Conan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Well, a little bit. I suddenly lost my appetite for dinner. I want to go out for a walk."

Conan made an excuse, then got up and walked out the door.

However, Xiaolan reached out and grabbed his arm, stopping his running away.

"It's so late, do you really want to go out?" Her intuition told her that something was wrong with Shinichi's appearance.

"I won't go far. I'll just go to the park and I'll be back on time before going to bed." Conan fooled him like a good kid.

Xiaolan let go of her hand, and Conan went back to the room to get a football and put on his schoolbag. After putting on his clothes and shoes, he went out and went down the stairs while playing the ball.

After going down the stairs, Conan didn't go far. He was waiting near the office with a football on his feet.

He didn't wait too long when a black Porsche 356A appeared in view, followed by a black van.

Conan directly turned on the maximum gear of his foot strength-enhancing shoes and kicked the football under his feet at the oncoming Porsche.

The football with special effects instantly turned the Porsche's hood into a ball of crumpled waste paper.

Gin, who was rare to drive himself, thought he had been hit by a heavy weapon, and he drifted and braked to stop on the side of the road. Another black van pulled up immediately behind him.

"Hey! I know you are here to see me, and I know what you want." Conan took off his schoolbag, shook it in his hand, and pretended that it was his own support: "Because I have a time machine."

This time, Conan's plan is to leave alone, contact the black organization in advance and declare the existence of the time machine, focusing Gin's attention on himself... and then think about the next step.

However, a bullet instantly penetrated his right shoulder blade, causing great pain.

Gin was in the car and shot Conan directly without getting out of the car. The bullet penetrated his own window glass without mercy.

"Conan!" A familiar call came. Conan raised his head in panic, only to find that Xiaolan's body was halfway out from the balcony of his home.

...After all, this world line failed again.

(End of this chapter)