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"Two or Three Things That Amuro Nami and Akai Mugi Must Say"——by Kotori Vodka
Chapter 131 Blow Up Here
Gin was about to manually stop Chu Ming from going crazy, but he paused and looked back at his arm: "Needle?"
The wind was howling on the rooftop, and Conan was only trying to anesthetize him, so there was no murderous intent or sign. Even Gin didn't realize that someone had shot a needle at him.
Chu Ming turned around: "What's wrong, hiss——"
He felt a numbness in his shoulder and a little dizzy.
Knock! Anesthetic needle! Conan, this traitor! How dare you assassinate me!
Vodka panicked when he saw the two men suddenly stop. He took out his gun and fired several shots at the rooftop, but it had no effect at all.
What a pity, if Vodka's shooting skills were not accurate, he could have hit Conan. Unfortunately, Vodka aimed and shot according to the height of an adult, so all the bullets were outlined by Conan.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Gin took out his gun and shot himself in the arm, and his spirits suddenly perked up.
The organization has also received drug training, and ordinary anesthetic injections can't do anything to Gin. Unfortunately, Conan has the aura of the protagonist, and the effect of the anesthetic injection is amazingly good, and even Gin can't stand it.
Gin changed the gun's aim and planned to sober up Chu Ming.
Chu Ming's eyes widened, and he jumped onto Vodka's back with all his strength: "No, no need, big brother. I think I can still let Vodka help me hold on..."
Vodka suddenly felt a heavy burden on his back, and turned his head in confusion to look at the extra head on his shoulder.
Chu Ming used up his points to clear the anesthesia effect while patting Vodka's head: "What are you looking at? Go help big brother up! Go meet up with Sister Piscobe and the others."
Conan has disappeared from the small map at the door. Maybe he has gone to change his account and find someone else. If he doesn't leave now, he will be blocked upstairs soon.
The staggering Vodka had to carry Chu Ming on his back and support Gin. After finally getting to the car, Chu Ming turned over and jumped off Vodka's back. Ignoring the resentful look in Vodka's eyes that he could see through his sunglasses, Chu Ming diligently helped Gin to the back seat and helped him take care of his wound.
Can you really walk? Why have you made me carry you for so long?
Chu Ming looked back with an innocent look on his face: "Keep your eyes on the door, don't let Shirley run away. Why are you looking at me? Although I know I'm good-looking, there's no way between us!"
"Be gentle! You opened up big brother's wound!!!" Vodka collapsed and yelled, "Don't treat the wound while you're looking at me, big brother, please take care of him!"
Chu Ming took his hand away from Gin's wound with a wry smile. He just wanted to take a little revenge, why make it so serious.
Gin shook a cigarette out of the cigarette box with one hand, tilted his head and put it in his mouth, looked at Chu Ming who was busy treating his wound again, and sneered: "Don't bother, I can do it myself."
The passenger seat door suddenly opened, and Vermouth straddled the car, got in, and signaled Vodka to drive.
"Ah, Gin, can such an unskilled task cause you to get shot?"
Gin stopped Vodka, staring at the door of the hotel murderously: "No hurry to leave, Vodka, blow up this place for me."
Vermouth was inexplicably panicked, and subconsciously stopped Gin, her eyes moving, her red lips slightly parted: "Why did you blow up this place? Are you angry because of shame?"
Gin glanced at her with a cold gaze, as if he was about to draw his gun in a second: "What, you're stopping me?"
Chu Ming held his chin and tilted his head to watch the two people fighting. When he saw the two people looking at him, he blinked playfully and acted cute.
If it was his own face, it could still be called cute, but this disguised face is clearly gentle and gentlemanly, which is simply an eye-catcher.
Gin slapped him in the face: "Don't be disgusting, just go."
Chu Ming shook his face in dissatisfaction. How could there be any magnetic field left if he went to install the bomb? "Hey, isn't it vodka?"
"You go." Gin made the final decision.
"Alright alright……"
Chu Ming stretched his neck and put his face close to Belmode: "Sister, please help me change my face. Make it less noticeable and not so handsome."
Vermouth reached out and fiddled with his face for a few times: "Okay little guy, are you afraid of doing the mission alone? Do you want your sister to accompany you~"
Is there such a good thing?
"Okay, okay. To be honest, I'm really scared of doing the mission alone QAQ"
'Bang'.
On the busy street, the door of a Porsche 356A suddenly opened, and a plain-looking man was kicked out of the car, with his long, straight legs slowly retracting.
On the opposite side, a yellow Beetle car was slowly starting up, and Chu Ming and Conan inside looked at each other for a moment.
When Conan found that neither of them fell down after the anesthetic needle was injected, he knew something was wrong, so he quickly ran out and hid. He waited until Gin and the others went out before he ran back to Dr. Agasa's car.
Because Chu Ming was busy bandaging Gin, and Gin's sight was blocked by Chu Ming, only Vodka saw Conan running out, but because he was a child, Vodka didn't care at all.
Someone had just transferred some bombs from a nearby base. Chu Ming carried the box to a dead corner and stuffed it into his backpack. He then leisurely entered the hotel and placed bombs everywhere.
"Bang!!"
"Although I kill people, set fires and make bombs, I know I am a good bottle of wine. So Buddha bless me and give me more magnetic field, it's a good idea."
Chu Ming stood on the roof of a nearby building, his body erected, the wind from the roof blew up a corner of his windbreaker, making a rustling sound. He listened to the shouting and crying in the hotel, his eyes reflected the blazing fire in front of him, his eyes were full of indifference, he threw down the controller in his hand and sneered.
"Buzz buzz buzz——" It was Gin's phone calling.
"Why are you standing on the roof like crazy? Come back, retreat. If you don't leave, you'll have to find a way to get back."
"Okay, big brother, I'll be right there~"
Alas, the good atmosphere was completely ruined by my eldest brother.
Chapter 132 A sneak attack by unscrupulous people
"Brother Chu Ming, come on, are you going camping with us or not? I have something to show you."
Conan couldn't help but condemn Chu Ming, who suddenly stopped talking in the middle of a phone call and seemed to have fallen asleep.
Chu Ming yawned when he was woken up by Conan. After returning to the base yesterday, Gin kept him pressed with a pile of documents until midnight.
Why is he pretending to be right-handed when he can use both hands? How can a man who can't work after being shot be the boss? He should be the leader of the action team!
"Now that you are all ready, let Dr. Agasa come and pick me up. It's not far away anyway." Chu Ming wiped his face and sat cross-legged on the bed.
"There are too many of us! We just want to get another ride..."
"? You are not sincere. I won't go." Chu Ming leaned back and prepared to continue sleeping.
"Beep-beep-beep-beep-beep--"
A horn sound interrupted Chu Ming's plan to continue sleeping.
Chu Ming opened the window and saw that it was indeed Dr. Agasa's shit-yellow Beetle.
When Chu Ming was going downstairs, he just happened to hear the three suicidal people whispering in a barely audible voice: "Why don't we go back? Camping isn't that fun after all..."
"Yes, yes, let's go back. The man who wants to make us into specimens is also here... It's too dangerous!"
Conan chuckled twice: "Don't worry, Brother Chu Ming is not that scary..."
"Shh - Conan! Don't say that name!" Ayumi cautiously pulled his sleeve, looked around, and looked directly at Chu Ming who was standing outside the car.
"Ah!!!" Ayumi let out a short cry and shrank behind Conan.
The other two were trying to get under the seats.
Haibara Ai looked at the few people with interest.
"Don't hide. I remember... you three haven't submitted your self-reviews to me yet?"
Chu Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at the three people.
Conan had no choice but to open the door and pull Chu Ming towards Chu Ming's car: "Brother Chu Ming, let me take your car! I just happen to have something to show you."
"What is it?" Halfway through the journey, Chu Ming suddenly remembered that Conan said he wanted to show him a treasure.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and took the paper that Conan handed over.
This paper looks a little familiar——
Oh my god, isn’t this the secret code he came up with on the spur of the moment to delay Conan?
"Brother Chu Ming, please help me analyze this..." Conan told Chu Ming everything that happened yesterday.
"So dangerous? Then why didn't you ask me for help yesterday?" Chu Ming started to talk after the fact.
"I didn't intend to have a conflict with them like this. I just wanted to save the politician they were going to kill. I didn't expect that they would find me later and thought I was Haibara. Fortunately, I asked the doctor for an extra anesthetic watch. What a pity, the doctor clearly said that the elephant could be stunned, but in the end, neither of them could..."
……
Tricky people!
Chu Ming returned the napkin to Conan: "I don't have any clues either, do you want to ask your dad?"
"Brother Chu Ming, what are you talking about? He's still my dad." Conan suddenly felt shy. "And that uncle is really not a wise fool, he really is..."
Chu Ming couldn't stand it anymore, and imitated Maori Kogoro and hit Conan on the head: "What bullshit are you talking about! I mean ask your own father! Kudo Yusaku!!!"
"Uh..." Conan's face instantly turned red all the way to his neck, "I thought..."
Chu Ming even wanted to imitate Gin and kick Conan out of the car.
When they arrived at the creek, Dr. Agasa was playing outside with a few children. Chu Ming sent Conan out and curled up in the car to catch up on his sleep.
After a while, Conan climbed into the car on tiptoe. Seeing that Chu Ming had fallen asleep, he smiled slyly and put his hands full of carbon ash on Chu Ming's face. In the distance, the trio looked at Conan with admiration, as if they were the Suicide Squad.
Chu Ming felt a chill in his sleep. Are there any evil people who want to harm me?
He suddenly grabbed the approaching hand, twisted it back, and hit the man's throat with his elbow.
"Brother Chu Ming--!" Conan's pupils dilated as he watched the hand that was about to touch his throat suddenly stop, and he swallowed in fear.
In the distance, Haibara Ai was so frightened by the murderous aura that Chu Ming inadvertently emitted that her face turned pale, and she was trembling like the three people next to her.
"What are you doing?" Chu Ming was also a little scared. If he hadn't held back on his killing move, he would have been filled with regret like the farmer who killed the chicken that laid the golden eggs, crying bitterly while holding the scattered magnetic fields.
"I just wanted to play a joke on you..." Conan lacked confidence.
"...I have had special training recently, don't joke like that. What if I mistake you for an enemy and kill you?" Chu Ming rolled his eyes.
"Special training? What special training?" Conan only picked out what he wanted to hear.
"I went to Hawaii for special training a few days ago. Rice flowers are so unsafe that Gotham can only be called rice flowers. I have to prepare for a rainy day——"
"Gotham? Where is that? Why haven't I heard of it?" Conan frowned and thought about it, but he had no impression at all.