Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"What's wrong, array?"

Seeing Jinpei Matsuda's hand resting on top of the fence gate and Miwako Sato stepping out of the car on high heels, she slowly lowered her voice and realized something was wrong.

[There are footsteps around, and there are a lot of people. 】

The two of them took a step back together, and the moment they turned their heads suddenly, they saw a black object hitting Miwako Sato's car, and then made a violent sound.

"Boom!!!"

The air wave generated by the explosion directly overturned the police couple. Holding the ground and raising his head, Matsuda Jinpei spat out the gravel that jumped into his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

As the cold wind blew, half a tire rolled across the road in front of Yuji's house, leaving behind a pile of burnt blackened iron.

"Damn it! My car!" Sato Miwako's eyes almost burst out with flames. She was about to slap the ground and get up to see which bastard did it, when she was hugged by her boyfriend beside her and held her down unable to move.

"I heard the sound of a bullet being loaded, don't move yet!"

After the two lay on the ground for a few seconds, the sound of a group of people walking finally became clear.

"Oh, what a beautiful view..."

A dozen men holding thermal weapons came out from the intersection on the right. They were all dressed in black and laughed ferociously. Only the guy with the RPG on his shoulder had a complicated expression and glanced at the mouth of his rocket launcher in confusion.

"Hey, Yumu, your accuracy is quite good. You hit the car of those two useless policemen in one shot. I think they must have been turned into coke by now!"

"That's right, if this continues, maybe one day you can become a driver for adults. Isn't there always one beside the person in charge of Tokyo?"

"No...actually my rocket launcher..."

"Don't talk nonsense, boss. Didn't I tell you that as long as the cartoonist who draws dogs is beaten into a hole, no matter whether it is a code name or money, it will be indispensable!"

A middle-aged man who sounded like he was 30 years old urged loudly, stopping everyone from complimenting each other, and then they all looked at a building in the yard.

"The only rocket has been knocked out, so we can only rush in directly." The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the gun in his hand.

"No...actually my rocket launcher..."

"Stop talking, Yumu. You have already contributed a lot to our actions. Now that you have killed those two policemen, you just need to watch us do it." The middle-aged man raised his right hand and stopped Yumu from continuing. Go on.

Just like the compliment just now, everyone nodded together this time to express their agreement with the middle-aged man's statement.

After all, if the boss knows that Yuuki killed two policemen in Tokyo, he will at most favor him. But if even the manga artist who was specially arranged to be killed is killed by Yuuki, wouldn't it mean that they are all useless? Already? !

Although they don't want to be cadres, they can't be trash. After all, if the Irish adults really come to power, why would they use trash?

"You must not go through the front door. Rich people like this must have installed a lot of traps on the door of their home. Let's go through the back door."

"That makes sense! As expected of someone who followed Mr. Pisk before, he is indeed experienced!"

Everyone praised him, and under everyone's praise, the middle-aged man waved his hand and led them back.

"Did you hear what they said?"

After these people left the main entrance, the couple helped each other stand up, and Matsuda Jinpei dusted off his girlfriend.

"I heard that, it was that bastard named Yumu who blew up my car!"

Sato Miwako narrowed her eyes, and for the first time, something called "a hint of murderous intent" came out towards a person.

..."The house is equipped with sound insulation equipment, so even if it explodes in front of our house, we won't be able to hear it. As for the other two buttons, they are used for counterattack. Don't press them randomly unless there is something wrong."

Taking out the juice that Akiko had just squeezed in the morning from the refrigerator, Yuzuki picked up Anna, who had transformed into a cat again a few days ago, from the floor, and sat down at the dining table under the disdainful eyes of the cat.

"Then...what will happen if you press it?"

Hearing Akiko's question, Hiroki scratched his ears: "...it will pop up a turret from the roof, and then destroy the large equipment around the house that cannot detect people. However, the materials are limited, so I only made one shot."

"What is a large device that cannot detect people?" Yuzuki put down the first remote control in his left hand and held his chin.

"Um... this..."

"A car with no one on it?" Kaori's voice suddenly came from the living room, startling the three people in the restaurant.

"Yes! Wait... How do you know, Sister Kaori?"

Hiroki immediately ran to the TV and looked at Matsuda Jinpei, Sato Miwako lying on the ground, and the car that was blown into pieces in front of them. He turned around suddenly and found Akiko who was trying to hide the remote control.

"Sister Akiko?!"

"Sorry! I didn't mean to!"

With her eyes wandering, Akiko lowered her head and walked to the wall in front of the three people at home. She glanced at Shinpachi, who had just been punished by her for chewing Yuji's limited edition sneakers, and stood silently.

(Shinpachi: Hey, isn’t this the one who takes care of the food? He even forced me to stand there, we have met by chance!)
"Someone is coming outside!"

Looking back, he saw the men in black in the surveillance video. Hiroki immediately fixed his eyes on the figure carrying the rocket launcher. As he lifted and put it down, the young man's heart kept rising.Although he had installed steel guards on the glass and the outside of the door, the walls of the house were missing and would surely collapse in one shot.

"That's weird, why didn't you fire?"

Muttering, Hiroki watched the group of people walking towards the back door, picked up the last remaining remote control, told Kaori and Yuzuki to stay in the living room, and slowly walked towards the back door.

"This is it, the cartoonist's back door. Look, there are a few bags of fresh garbage outside the door, which means they just came out after dinner. There must be no mechanism installed on this door."

The middle-aged man held on to the stone wall of the yard, stretched his neck and looked in. He nodded and turned around: "Yumu, just stay here and look out. Let's go in with the others and kill Kudo Yuuji." Cut off the head and go back to revive the boss."

With a reluctant grunt, Yumu sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the bazooka in his arms.

"You have to act quickly. Someone must have called the police about the explosion in the car before. We have to complete the task before the police arrive."

The middle-aged man put away his pistol, stepped on the outer wall, and stepped firmly on the ground thorns arranged by Hiroki in the backyard.

"Alas!!"

The middle-aged man's legs kept falling forward. Fortunately, his hands were fine and he held onto the lawn to steady himself.

"Why do you scream so strangely? Is there a trap?"

The rest of the people stepped back and left the middle-aged man there alone, with no intention of stepping forward to help him.They all became vigilant and looked around, worried that they would also be plotted.

"No, I just stepped on a branch and slipped."

[These bastards are so heartless, they just acted like a coward! 】

"What, it's really useless." x3
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, three more people jumped in while holding on to the wall.

"Hey!!" x3 (end of this chapter)