Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 199 This reckless (crossed out) life

"Don't worry, I'll go eat something and come back to see you guys."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for them to say anything else, Yun Xianhe accelerated and ran away.

Perhaps because he was running too fast, his elbow hit the door frame next to him.

The loud noise sounded painful, but that person acted as if nothing had happened and didn't even frown.

"Is that thing made of iron?"

“…Brother Xianhe, do you really have to run that fast?”

"……Ugh."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had already guessed it almost right, sighed and wrote on the memo on his mobile phone that he should remember to check Yun Xianhe's arm when he got back.

It must be said that with Yun Xianhe's guidance, the rest of the case-solving process seemed particularly smooth.

He had originally planned to disguise the other party as a criminal who committed suicide, but before he could use it, he was clearly identified.

She tried to struggle.

However, when Hattori Heiji pulled open her hood and saw the ice inside that had begun to melt, all her excuses suddenly seemed pale and powerless.

After the case was over, Inspector Megure successfully obtained a younger brother, Midorikawa.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was patted on the shoulder, smiled awkwardly and looked back at the sky outside the gymnasium.

The dark clouds finally couldn't bear the weight and threw all the rain down.

"It's raining. Brother Xianhe hasn't come back yet?"

After hearing Conan's words, Morobushi Keimitsu politely refused Officer Megure's request to go to the police station to take a statement.

After expressing his hope that the other party would not reveal his identity, he asked Yuanzi and the others for two umbrellas and planned to go out to look for Yun Xianhe.

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Let’s talk about the other side.

After leaving the gymnasium, Yun Xianhe first ran to the Chibi Maruko-chan stall to buy a portion of hot meatballs to eat, and then bought some handmade crafts that looked very interesting at the stall next to it.

It was not until it started to rain that he reluctantly took a glass of ice drink and hid under the awning with others.

The man who took a sip of lemonade looked at the gymnasium surrounded by a group of people and sighed at how smart he was.

With no one watching, this life of eating and drinking to one's heart's content (crossed out) is really good, really good.

[Ding, it was detected that the host changed the event line, avoiding the appearance of Kudo Shinichi. 】

[Event change penalty triggered, extracting from the weak file. ]

[It is detected that due to the host's previous actions, Vermouth is temporarily too busy to take care of things here. 】

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[The event line has been changed, the event change penalty has been triggered, and it is being extracted from the weak file. ]

【Loading——】

Vermouth? What does this have to do with Vermouth?

The brave man bit the straw and looked up at the sky, as if he was clearing his sight.

In fact, he is using his consciousness to control the panel to connect to the latest situation in the romantic city.

Very good, according to the orders he issued these days.

The robots have captured a large number of peripheral members of the winery and sent them all to the local police station.

He even thoughtfully prepared a "Criminal Growth Introduction" for each member.

Not only that, the robots adhere to the principle of "collection value" first.

They also stole Vodka's Gatling gun, Gin's grenade, Vermouth's dagger, Chianti and Cohen's sniper rifles, Rum's wine glass and eye mask... and all kinds of miscellaneous things, big and small.

I keep jumping back and forth between the feeling of being 'unsophisticated' and 'improper'.

The winery, which suffered heavy losses, is now completely at odds with the underground organization of the Romantic City fabricated by Yun Xianhe.

The codenamed members who were forced to become the lone commanders vowed to fight to the death with the "Ghost" organization.

Just yesterday, Vermouth stabbed a robot with her own hands.

However, the robot is invulnerable.

The tip of the knife hits the simulated skin (iron plate) directly and cannot penetrate at all.

This made a top female killer at a winery very skeptical about her life.

Of course, as a high-tech robot, how can people tell that it is not a human?

So the robot politely spat out two mouthfuls of blood, as if it had suffered very serious internal injuries.

According to the surveillance footage,

At that time, Vermouth looked very confused as she watched the 'person' spitting out blood and casually sprinkling a large amount of unknown medicine to clean up the blood.

She was probably thinking.

What kind of organization can produce such loyal (? ) invulnerable (? ) and seemingly not very smart (? ) warriors?

Moreover, this organization never kills them. They usually just capture them and don't even do much violence.

It’s not that they don’t have the fighting power, but they just won’t attack those codename members.

This is strange.

Until one day, their intelligence officer heard the two guys casually say:

"Those top-quality items must not be damaged. They must be brought back intact to earn a high price. And we must ensure the mood and exercise intensity of the items. Do you understand?"

"I understand, sir!"

Vermouth suddenly realized what was going on, and Gin, who learned the price he had bid, went crazy.

Misunderstandings are as beautiful as the grenades that occasionally explode in the suburbs and in the uninhabited areas.

In fact, it was because the brave man who would be punished if he directly hurt them took another sip of lemonade, hiding his merit and fame.

That’s great, let them play in the city of romance for a few more months.

I've got some idea about the medicine for that guy Haibara, so it should be possible with some time.

But Mr. Amuro said that the other party has been eating, drinking and having fun with her sister every day these days, as if he wants to make up for his lost youth.

Do I need to urge them?

Never mind, it’s not a big problem. He can’t do the job of exploiting child laborers.

Well, that means, in one more, conservatively speaking, year? Conan will be able to return to being Kudo Shinichi!

By then he can use the emperor to control the princes, bah!

Hold,...carry? Assist!

The son of luck, smash the winery! Smash the rules of heaven!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method could reduce most of the troubles, and the brave man who could slack off until the end nodded amid a group of passers-by.

The student selling lemonade nearby was quite excited.

"I just said that the lemonade I made was delicious!"

"Lucky you!"

"I heard that he was the foreign player that Suzuki invited to participate in the stage play. Does anyone know which school he is from?"

"You'll know if you ask around. It's so recognizable."

The students conspired loudly in what they thought were quiet voices.

Yun Xianhe, who had just come to his senses, heard someone's bold statement that he wanted to touch his hair.

Some even wanted to pinch his face.

"..."

It’s terrible, young people nowadays are really terrible.

[Ding, extraction successful.]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Gastric Ulcer" (one-time), which lasts for 5 days.]

[Gain "Low Blood Pressure" (one-time), lasting for 7 days. ]

[Now issued. ]

As the system issued a prompt sound, Yun Xianhe could clearly feel a sharp pain in his stomach, which then quickly disappeared under the effect of "painlessness".

It’s OK, I’ll be pain-free for another four days. After four days, I’ll take more painkillers.

As his blood pressure dropped, Yun Xianhe could clearly feel his fingertips becoming a little weak and some sweat appeared on his forehead.

The heartbeat frequency seemed to be wrong, and even the breathing was a little irregular.

After carefully feeling the changes in his body and making sure that he would not feel any pain, the brave man raised his hand and took a sip of lemonade.

The problem is not big.

Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang approaching with an umbrella from afar, Yun Xianhe waved at him:

"Mr. Guang - have you finished dealing with it over there?"

"Well, Conan and the others are waiting for you to come back. They said they'd go out and get together later."

"okay."

He reached out and took the transparent umbrella that Zhu Fu Jingguang handed over.

Yun Xianhe turned around and nodded to the people beside him with a faint smile:

"Thank you for the treat. This lemonade tastes great."

"No, you're welcome!"

Zhu Fujing, who was close by, glanced at Yun Xianhe, whose face seemed a little pale, and paused for a moment:

"Would you feel a little cold?"

"Huh? No, the weather is just nice today."

"Well, if you feel unwell, remember to tell me. We can find a place to rest for a while before going out for dinner."

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe winked at Zhu Fujingguang teasingly:

"Mr. Guang didn't urge me to go to the hospital? That's really strange——"

"After all, you don't like it, do you?"

"Well, since Mr. Guang is so nice to me, I can order an extra dish for you when we eat later."

"Haha, thank you Xianhe in advance."

"Oh, Brother Xianhe, so you are here too."

Inspector Megure and others who were preparing to take the criminal back happened to see Yun Xianhe returning.

After the two sides greeted each other, Hattori Heiji on the side pulled Yun Xianhe over:

"You bastard, you left Conan and I here to work, while you yourself were free."

"Didn't I send my capable general, Mr. Guang, to help you? Besides, I was out to help you investigate."

The brave man spoke confidently and rubbed the little detective's head.

The latter half-moon eye asked:

"So what did you find out?"

“Students from this school have a talent for opening a restaurant business.”

"???"