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Then he pushed Ayumi and the others away with strange steps.
Passersby looked away: Maybe they must have seen it wrong, how could such a rude person be Takayama Minami?
Chu Ming looked at Gao Shan who had escaped perfectly just by pinching his throat, and sighed softly, "This generation of fans is no good. If this happened in China, fans would be able to identify the idol if he or she showed even a strand of hair."
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"Thank you for the hospitality, Minami-sister~ But weren't you supposed to do a recital at the venue before the concert? Why did you run out?"
"That was supposed to be the case, but my partner never showed up and didn't respond when I called him, so I came out to look for him."
A few children originally wanted to order something expensive, but because Chu Ming was following them, they dared not. They each ordered some dessert and leaned against Minami to chat with her. Except for Conan, no one wanted to sit next to Chu Ming.
"Why don't you try fighting again now?" Conan tilted his head and synchronized his movements with the other children, all of whom were chewing on the cake.
"I want to, too, but the man has been on the phone until now, so I'll wait a little longer."
"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Chu Ming has a phone call, right, Brother Chu Ming, did you bring it?"
He did bring it with him, but he didn't want to lend the phone he used to contact the organization to others, even though it was just an ordinary phone in the hands of others and no deeper information could be seen.
Chu Ming was about to say he didn't bring it and throw his phone into his backpack when he heard Conan add, "You probably did, since you were taking a photo just now."
"..."
Chu Ming took out his cell phone and handed it to Takayama Minami.
Gao Shan took the phone and was about to make a call when the waiter in the store suddenly called out, "Miss Gao Shan, who is Miss Gao Shan?"
She walked over with her cell phone, answered the call, and walked out of the store without saying a word.
Chu Ming saw her being pushed into the car.
!!! His cell phone. He just got a new cell phone not long ago!!
Does Conan, this troublemaker, think that his dark history will be forgotten now?
Humph! Impossible! He has a backup in the system!
Chapter 118 Why not kill them all?
Not long after, Officer Megure arrived at the scene after receiving the report. The criminals demanded that only a few children be allowed to deliver Minami Takayama's personal belongings.
Chu Ming and Officer Megure sat in the car and drove along the Shinkansen.
The criminals remotely directed several children to run around, and finally found an opportunity to let the children rush onto the Shinkansen and drop the bag.
Inspector Megure quickly asked someone to take the children out of the car, but found that among the group of children, Conan was pretending to be Ayumi, but Conan disappeared wearing Ayumi's skirt.
!!!
Inspector Megure anxiously sent people to search, and Chu Ming also slapped his thigh in regret. Conan in women's clothing! I didn't take a picture of him! What a loss!
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"What, Conan and Ayumi swapped clothes? Doesn't that put Conan in danger?"
Ayumi took out a pair of glasses: "Conan said that these tracking glasses--"
"Shh." Genta quietly pulled Ayumi away, "If you tell the police, all the credit will go to Conan!"
"That's right, it's not too late to tell the police once we find the clues!" Mitsuhiko also came over.
A few naughty kids began to imagine the scene where they saved TWO-MIX and were widely reported.
"Okay, our Junior Detective Team is going to catch the criminals!"
"Good~"
Inspector Megure turned his head in confusion: "Ah, what's good?"
"Uh - I'm hungry. Hahaha, we say when we're hungry we need to find something to eat." Yuanta gave Mitsuhiko a look.
"Yes, yes, we are so hungry that we can't stand it anymore!" Mitsuhiko also said.
Several children retreated quietly while talking.
"stop!"
Chu Ming, with a stern face, carried Mitsuhiko and Yuanta back one in each hand.
"Brother Chu Ming, what are you doing--" Inspector Megure was a little confused.
Are these naughty kids trying to harm his beloved tool?
Chu Ming stared at the children with a deathly gaze and released a hint of murderous intent towards them.
"You guys, are you really not hiding anything? What else did Conan say?"
Mitsuhiko and Genta huddled together in fear: “He he he—Wow!!”
The two looked at Chu Ming, who was like a devil, and burst into tears in fear.
Officer Megure quickly tried to smooth things over: "Brother Chu Ming, brother Chu Ming, don't be angry, what happened to these kids? Why don't you guys tell me what you are hiding?"
The two naughty kids were so stimulated by the murderous aura that they didn't dare to speak a word and just kept crying. Only Ayumi, who was standing by, saw that Chu Ming was angry and quickly took out the tracking glasses from her pocket.
"It's this. Conan also gave me these tracking glasses and asked me to hand them over to the police so that they can find his location and the criminals. Sorry--"
Officer Megure's face changed, and he quickly handed the glasses to his subordinates: "Quick, send someone to follow this signal!"
He turned around and was about to curse, but when he saw the children were frightened like that, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
Unfortunately, Chu Ming's heart is made of stone. Will crying be of any use?
If no one comes to rescue Conan and his tool man is killed, he will be so angry that he will blow up the homes of these naughty kids.
"Shut up and try crying again!" Chu Ming's expression did not ease at all.
The three of them were so frightened that they hiccuped and shut their mouths tremblingly.
Chu Ming explained to them the possible facts indifferently: "Today's incident, at the very least, is that you are trying to disrupt the police's investigation without knowing the seriousness of the matter; at the most serious, you are colluding with criminals to murder three people!"
"It's Conan who's standing there in fear and risking his life, not you! You want to be a young detective if you can disregard the life and death of your companions for a little credit? He entrusted his hope and trust in escaping to you, but what about you? What did you do?"
"Do you know what will happen if the police fail to rescue them in time because of your delay? Conan and two members of TWO-MIX will die, and the criminals will go unpunished and do more evil things in the future. And because of the accident that caused the death of three people during the rescue process, Officer Megure will also resign, and the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department will be damaged! From now on, you will be responsible for three lives!"
"Just because you want to be in the limelight! You want the credit that doesn't belong to you! If you don't have the ability, just stay still! What Junior Detective Team? Sherlock Holmes's Detective Team is not like you. They are brave and smart, but you always hold Conan back and cause trouble, leaving Conan to clean up your mess!"
The three naughty kids were so frightened by Chu Ming's words that their faces turned pale and tears welled up in their eyes.
Inspector Megure looked at this scene and had to say that he felt a little happy, but he was also very angry. It was obvious that the kids wanted to investigate secretly on their own. Isn't this just delivering food?
"And if you are caught too, the criminals will have killed six people--" Officer Megure added quietly, without trying to persuade Chu Ming anymore.
Chu Ming's eyes were sharp. He didn't care about six lives. Although he wanted to use these naughty kids as tools before, eight hundred naughty kids were not as good as one Conan.
So, it’s better to kill all these naughty kids - to avoid them always holding Conan back. What if one day he doesn’t save them in time and a few naughty kids kill Conan?
Wouldn't that mean he had lost his most beloved magnetic field generator...
Conan in a skirt
Chapter 119 Review
After the police arrested several gangsters, Conan was also sent over. When he came over, the three naughty kids were squatting and sobbing while writing self-criticisms under the gaze of Chu Ming's death ray.
Although Chu Ming really wanted to shoot directly, Officer Megure stayed beside him and refused to leave. Chu Ming could only torture them mentally first and made them squat there and write a self-criticism.
"Brother Chu Ming." Conan, still wearing the red skirt, handed the phone to Chu Ming depressedly, "Your phone, where did you hide the photos? Why can't I find it?"
On his way back just now, he tried to delete all his black history, but he had searched through Chu Ming's phone and didn't see any photos.
Seeing that Conan was not injured, Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and took the phone with a sly smile: "Then I have to hide it. How can I let you find it so easily? What exactly happened in this case?"
"It was the TWO-MIX group who accidentally heard Miyahara Satoshi shooting his team members on New Year's Eve, and even wrote about it in the lyrics, so Miyahara Satoshi planned to kill them to silence them and destroy the recording tape. Fortunately, the police arrived quickly, and Genta and the others were pretty smart—"
Conan looked relieved, and then he noticed a few children squatting in the corner who were still writing furiously with shaking legs.
"Uh, Yuan Tai and the others are..."
Chu Ming's expression changed instantly. He pinched his fingers, and his knuckles crackled. "They were afraid that you would take all the limelight, so they planned to investigate and rescue on their own. They took off your tracking glasses. If I hadn't discovered it in time, you would have been dead. So I am teaching them a lesson and making them realize their mistakes."
Conan's eyes widened. He was in danger this time and was almost locked in the room by Miyahara Satoshi and burned to death. If the police had not arrived quickly, he would have been dead by now.
"Didn't I tell you to call the police right away? It's such a dangerous thing!" Conan was also a little angry.
Ayumi rubbed her eyes timidly: "I was going to say it, but——"
"We really know we were wrong..." Seeing Conan coming back, Mitsuhiko, who thought he had a savior, looked up and handed Chu Ming a fully written letter of apology.
Chu Ming glanced at it and tore it up. "You wrote so little, and I can see you didn't sincerely admit your mistakes. Rewrite it! What are you looking at? It's useless to look at Conan. Even the gods can't save you today."
Conan quietly tugged at Chu Ming's clothes. Although he felt a little relieved to see the miserable appearance of these three naughty kids, the fact that he returned safely suggested that Chu Ming was probably okay.
Chu Ming rolled his eyes and whispered, "Do you think they will learn a lesson like this? Do you believe that they will still fall into my trap? A dog will never change its nature—"
"Hey, hey - Brother Chu Ming, you don't want to..." Conan thought of the two times he was fooled.
"I'm not that boring..."
In fact, he was not interested in that. How could a few naughty kids be worth the trouble of formulating a script? If they really died at a crime scene, he would not have to do it himself. As long as it did not involve his interests, he would not care about the flood.
Conan was pulled over by Inspector Megure to ask for details. Chu Ming bent down slightly, grabbed Mitsuhiko and Genta's necks, and stared at Ayumi.
"I don't want to ask you if you know you're wrong. I'm just telling you that if you put Conan in danger again just to show off your stupidity, I'll embed you in the wall as a specimen."
Chu Ming's voice was obviously not loud, and he even had a gentle smile on his face. From a distance, people who didn't know the truth would think that he was still comforting the children.
The three of them were trembling and almost out of breath, and nodded hurriedly.
Chu Ming patted the faces of several people: "Now you look really well behaved, if you are not well behaved, you will be killed~"
"Three days later, have Conan bring me the 10,000-word self-reviews you wrote, one word less--" Chu Ming smiled very gently and waved his hand to tell the three people to get out.
Seeing Chu Ming loosen his grip and let them go, the three children left quickly and quietly, fearing that they would make some noise or be slow and be left behind by Chu Ming.
Chu Ming looked at the backs of the three people leaving, squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"Brother Chu Ming, Brother Chu Ming...?" As soon as Conan came over, he saw Chu Ming's face half hidden in the shadows. The darkness swallowed his expression, as if there was endless darkness behind him.
A strange feeling flashed through his mind: "Brother Chu Ming, you...you don't want to beat them up, do you?"